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Four hundred and seven chapters unforgivable

People who live in a wealthy and peaceful area and have never experienced famine. In fact, they will never know how much hunger can torture people.

There is no way to imagine how terrible the meaning of the word "skinny" is.

The small-sized uniforms standing honestly by the rocking chair are still loose and as if they are hung on their bodies. Although they are washed clean, they are like faces covered with human skin on their skulls, and they still cannot see their ugly appearance;

The breasts are so shriveled that there is no fat, and they completely lose their secondary sexual characteristics. The pork ribs that make it difficult to distinguish between men and women perfectly interpret the true meaning of "skinny".

Hearing the questioning of future meal tickets, they looked at each other, and one of them said with a restrained expression: "Sir, there are many criminals in District 15, who will catch living people and trade them to the sea clan in exchange for material things.

Some superstitious guys are afraid of retribution, so they will give some benefits before arresting people, and they will not kill them all, so they will only catch one or two at a time.

We misunderstood last night that you are such a person.”

Zhang Jiao was stunned and frowned and said, "Is there anyone else who does such a careless thing in the downtown of Xiangbei? It is against humanity to know foreign races and harm their compatriots.

I am afraid of retribution after doing this. I really want to be a watchman and a archway.”

"Yes, sir." The opening ribs deer whispered: "I don't know what anti-humanity is, but I know that such people have existed since I was sensible."

Zhang Jiao looked at him and said, "So you are not old, how old are you? What's your name?

By the way, I heard the sound of the person who covered someone else’s mouth last night and was you yelling?”

"Yes." The opening ribs deer swallowed and spitted: "My name is Sun Sheng, and I am 17 years old this year.

Last night, because I misunderstood the adult’s intention, I saw my sister running out, and I…”

"Okay, no need to explain, I didn't blame you again." Zhang Jiao waved his hand and interrupted Sun Sheng's words, "What's your sister's name? Which one is it?"

After the words came to an end, a pork rib deer who was one size smaller than Sun Sheng said, "Sir, my name is Sun Qing, I am 16 years old this year."

"Sun Sheng, Sun Qing." Zhang Jiao muttered and arranged casually: "You brother and sister are responsible for the sanitation and cooking on the first floor.

There are a few home-cooked recipes in the kitchen. Young people are smart and learn to do it slowly with their hearts, and they will soon be there."

"Yes." Sun Sheng and Sun Qing answered in unison.

Zhang Jiao's eyes turned to the remaining ribs and said slowly: "What are your names? How old are you? If you are an adult, what did you do before?"

The remaining 5 pork ribs demons hurriedly began to introduce themselves when they heard this.

As a result, one of the couples was a 27-year-old. Her husband was named Zheng Haikuo and his wife was named Ji Zhihua.

He used to be a worker in a mechanical factory in the middle district. Because his only son was sick, he was forced to borrow a large amount of usury treatment, but he ended up losing money.

Forced to escape to the lower area and gradually became a poor man.

There is also a 39-year-old middle-aged man named Zhou Qingsheng. He was once the largest state-owned bank in Xiangyuan and a cadre in the credit department of Anhua Bank Xiangbei Branch District 4 branch.

According to him, he was framed and misappropriated public funds and squatted in a bitter kiln for 7 years.

He was released from his wife and children and could no longer survive in the middle area. Finally, when he was driven away by the night watchman, he was forced to flow blindly to the lower area.

There are two other young man Li Chunyang, who is 21 years old and a native of Xia District. He is 20 years old. His family is destroyed due to a supernatural incident. He dropped out of college and wandered to Xia District.

Zhang Jiao thought about it and arranged for Zheng Haikuo and Ji Zhihua to clean the sanitation on the second floor, wash and dry clothes.

Zhao Nuo served as his secretary.

Li Chunyang is responsible for purchasing.

The oldest Zhou Qingsheng served as logistics supervisor and coordinated in a unified manner.

Everyone naturally responded happily, and Zhang Jiao finally asked: "Sun Sheng just said that someone in District 15 colluded with the sea tribe to plunder the population. Who knows where the den is?"

Several ribs demons looked at each other, Zhou Qingsheng gritted his teeth and said, "Sir, there is a building with large red skeletons on Xifu South Road, which is a base for a black organization called the "Screaming Gang".

They often do this, quite well, very famous."

"That's it." Zhang Jiao nodded and stood up and said, "Sun Sheng, Sun Qing, you can make breakfast first, I'll come back to eat later."

Then, I walked out of the site of the 15th District of Xiangbei Neitong Bureau and headed west.

Area 15 during the day seems much more orderly than at night. Although there are few people, at least there is no danger of going out.

However, it is ironic that this security guarantee does not come from the Xiangyuan government, but the brutal means of the underground organization "Downtown Autonomous Council".

Because absolute chaos is difficult to bring stable returns, the "Downtown Autonomous Council" has certain requirements for the order of the daytime order in the lower district when the evil and extremely active night is simply uncontrollable.

Zhang Jiao walked for a while, looked around from time to time, and passed by several streets, he saw a building with huge red skeletons painted outside and broke into his eyes.

It used to be a small cinema, with three doors open, and the two windows selling tickets were still there, but now they have become strafing holes, with a large-caliber machine gun barrel extending from it, and the black bullet pressed against the street.

The 10 or so young men and women outside the door were not serious at first glance, sitting, standing, squatting and talking and laughing, enjoying tobacco and strong wine, while blowing.

When they saw Zhang Jiao coming, their voices became less and they looked at the person who came alertly. In the end, one of the most powerful men of Kong Wu asked from afar: "Friend, this is the territory of our 'Screaming Gang'. Is there anything you have to do?"

"I didn't threaten to take action without cursing and threatening to do it, but asked politely, which was a bit beyond my expectations." Zhang Jiao flew over ten feet away and landed on the steps, and said with his donkey lips inconsistently: "But it doesn't matter."

I am actually very receptive and have a very common sense ability. For example, if it is a race issue, it is natural for the sea clan to kill people.

Because from their standpoint, humans are enemies of alien races, and even food on the menu is natural to treat it no matter how cruel the means are.

For example, if both humans betray their compatriots to the sea tribe for the abuse, if relatives such as parents, wives and children fall into the hands of the sea tribe and are coerced, I actually don’t agree but can understand it.

After all, relatives are more important than others in the two surnames. Who can forget their feelings without being the best? It is helpless to betray their own race for the sake of human ethics.

But it is too unforgivable to commit a serious crime against humanity because of something that can make your life better or practice faster…”
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