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Chapter seven hundred and ninety sixth money is worthless

The pointed leather shoes were polished to a shiny finish, but the wind and sand of the ghost prison made a layer of dust float on it. The sharp toe poked out the blade of the shoe as the feet swung, and inserted it into the mind of the person who had sneaked into Zhang Shidong before, quickly in and out, bringing out some blood.

Sharp leather shoes, slimming leather pants, tall figure, sexy long hair, beautiful makeup, no matter how hot she looks, she is a sexy beauty, even her Adam's apple that can be distinguished from sex is obvious to almost negligible, and even her bones have changed since childhood, without seeing the big skeleton of a man. If it weren't for this guy who was still playing in front of him, the slimming leather pants raised the bulge in front of him, Zhang Shidong almost didn't know that this tm was the best one who started to cultivate since he was a few years old, and generally would not have any male personality needs. But this guy is not a male characteristic that has been shrinking due to being a "woman" for many years, and this guy is also an outlier.

Fair skin, feminine skeleton, long legs, plump buttocks, breasts and waist, most women cannot do this state.

"You're strong."

The sound is almost free of defects, and the magnetic body is a top-notch "demon" that has been cultivated since the age of age, and it is almost perfect.

Zhang Shidong has been traveling around the world for so many years and has been knowledgeable. He just swept the dead body on the ground with his eyes and said to the beautiful demon and the monster with his eyes behind him: "I'm here to find someone, there is no malice, and I don't have to kill someone to show my attitude. I provide some information that something worth 500,000 US dollars can be sent in outside, and there is also. I think this thing should be a rare thing here, and I want to know its value."

Zhang Shidong took out a transparent bag containing white powder from his trouser legs, which bounced open as big as the center of his palm. When he was checked, he could still mix things in with his legs.

"If you are not afraid of death, you can follow me. My name is Bubu."

Obviously, Zhang Shidong is right. He really has fans in his hands, so it is definitely a rare thing here.

I didn't take the initiative to grab it directly because I saw Zhang Shidong's skills just now. As a group of poor people who were dependent on the big forces, they were cruel, but they did not have the capital to be ruthless. Cold weapons cannot make them dominate here. They need to replace the rare real women here to satisfy the ** of some big-powered shrimp soldiers and crab generals. This alley belongs to them. People outside are afraid of not daring to come in because they are afraid of meeting gunners here. They will pull the trigger because of their own interest. The ghost prison is no longer the place where criminals with backgrounds were simply detained. In order to consolidate their power here, the military camp outside also made more chaotic, all kinds of vicious bandits sent here. Some countries without death penalty sent all life imprisoners here. There are no prison guards to restrict their daily activities, but they have more cruel living standards.

The alley was twisted and tilted. The wall of a small courtyard was chiseled open. More than 20 people and demons gathered in the small courtyard. They glared at Zhang Shidong. When others walked in, they rushed over with sharp knives, axes, sticks, etc. Zhang Shidong snatched an iron stick, and put them all down. He took action ruthlessly. Each of them was strong and powerful. The force was well controlled but the skin was painful and there was no more serious injury. After that, Zhang Shidong directly grabbed the man named Bubu. After the other party showed a charming and seductive look, he slapped his butt hard: "Can you talk now?"

Bu Bu nodded, his jade fingers were slender, and he leaned against Zhang Shidong, squeezing him with his pair of soft breasts, and he seemed to lean on him.

I felt a chill below, Bubu quickly retreated, and Zhang Shidong held a dagger that had just been snatched from these people and demons in his hand, and put it under his crotch: "It's still a little short of it. No matter how strong I taste, I don't have any interest in facing your current appearance."

A tall tent is held up in the leather panties of a cloth. This is rare. It is obviously cultivated by girls as young as a girl. All the demeanor and style are the same as those of girls, but they are still willing to keep the male **.

"Come with me."

There is only one house, only two houses, the inner room is obviously belonging to Bubu, the outer room is a living room, with both sides full of beds built by themselves, a square table, and a few chairs.

"It's not much more than 500,000 here. Your pack is almost the same, if it's pure."

Zhang Shidong nodded and had a basic judgment on the prices here. The money here would be reduced by at least dozens of times. The hired troops and troops outside were not fools. The bounty could be paid very high, but how much these bounties could be bought from us is what we said.

"It seems that I'm not that valuable."

"But 500,000 yuan can get at least a truck of supplies. Here, food and drink are in short supply, especially water. A pot of water can easily sell for ten bread." Bubu's eyes flashed with a special dimness when he mentioned eating and drinking. I believe that the price of these people who survive here will cost more.

"I'm looking for someone, yours can help me find it. Half of it is yours. I want to change it to a lot of what you want."

"Yes, but I'm only responsible for telling you where the people are, and I don't care about how to lead the way and meet."

"Okay!" Zhang Shidong didn't hesitate, poured out a quarter of the bag of powder into a shabby small teacup on the table: "Download."

Bubu glanced at him: "Here, we always pay money and deliver goods with one hand, and no one is honest with you."

Zhang Shidong took out the kettle and took a sip: "I have killed many people, and here, I can do the same."

Bubu smiled and shook his head: "As sooner or later, you will understand that even if you are a dragon outside, you can only be a worm here. The big man from the Party came in and was tortured for a month without any wisps. Do you believe it?"

Zhang Shidong was too lazy to argue with her: "Three women, one masculine, one delicate, and the other steady, yellow-skinned, and it took no more than three months to come in."

Zhang Shidong deliberately extended the time span to find the professor who must be in the hands of the big forces here in the end.

Bubu frowned. Obviously, if the other party was not sure about this, he would not have any impression of him.

"Bub, more than ten days ago, three women came in, killed a few people and disappeared. The reward was 1.5 million, and 500,000 yuan per person. I wonder if it was them."

Zhang Shidong nodded. Time is right, and with the character of Tan Lang, it is even more right to disappear. Whether they are caught or not, women's natural weakness in such places must be hidden, otherwise they will easily become targets of besiege.

"Edward has made two new yellow-skinned girls. They haven't come out these days. I heard that they are having fun, so his people haven't come to us for a few days."

Zhang Shidong held his hands tightly under the table, but there was no emotional change on the surface. In Bubu's eyes, these three people should be useful to him, not the ones he must have.

"Give me two days."

Bubu put away the powder, which was enough to exchange for the "sisters" with some beautiful clothes, cosmetics, perfume and toothpaste. You must know what they rely on for their meals. They must care about things that others don't care about.

Zhang Shidong did not wait for news here, but continued to wander in the ghost prison. The people here were lazy and had no pursuit or pursuit. Those people from major forces were fine, and they could eat some things. The resources of women here were also theirs. Connect a transformer from the power grid to pull the wires to make the refrigerator and TV work. At least they had a little hope. The TV had no signal and at least had videos DVDs and expecting different women. These people hid on both sides of the street. They just lived for three meals a day. The daily public supplies were distributed uniformly, and everyone had them, but the amount was not enough. If you want to eat enough, you have to find a way to do something yourself.

Zhang Shidong rubbed more mud on his pants, and his shirt was stained a little, and he had one button apart, half of the shirt was stuffed into the belt, half scattered outside, and the kettle with half water was hanging around his waist, clinging to the base of the wall, holding a dagger in his hand, and scratching something on the wall from time to time. This was the same as the old prisoner who had been hanging here for a long time, but he was more active than them.

If you have weapons in your hands, don't provoke those who have guns. Basically no one is willing to provoke you. Even if you have a bounty of 500,000, you want to speak, not a dead body. The gap between them is very big. If you don't do it well, you will easily hurt yourself. If you simply want a dead body, it is estimated that Zhang Shidong will not show his strong combat power here.

A little gray was stained on his hair, and the grease and dust left after sweating were hanging on his face. In the afternoon, there was a gap between Zhang Shidong and the photos on the signboard. He tried not to violate other people's territory, but just walked around the cross street and the outer area near the minefield.

The huge sewage discharge system has a two-meter-radius pipe in the semicircle of the town, with steel mesh welded on it. The size of a human head can enter, and the smell of smell comes from it. It is a luxury to take a bath. Who can wash it here? It can only rely on not much rain to wash it. Looking down, you can clearly see along the light. There is a steel mesh every few meters, spreading downwards and finally turning toward the military camp area. Zhang Shidong threw a stone roughly to test the depth of the pipeline and looked at it in the distance. If it was himself, if he left the minefield area in front of the military camp, the pipeline would enter the sewage discharge channel there. At least about ten meters of pipes were monitored by heat.

If I were a tanlang and I was not caught, what would I choose?

Zhang Shidong stomped his feet, and the hardness under the ground also led to basements in dark corners. This will be their best hiding place, as for food...

Zhang Shidong frowned and looked into the distance. What a huge force he dared to rob people from the capital of China?

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