The other two big men immediately pulled one arm with one hand and picked up the girl from the ground. When they turned their heads, they saw Qi Lin who had just run into the alley.

"Brother Xu, what should I do?" The two big men were shocked and immediately let go. The weak girl was then thrown to the ground.

The leader, Brother Xu, looked up and down, looked up Qi Lin, then narrowed his eyes and whispered: "What are you afraid of? This guy is not from the Mutual Aid Association, he is just an outsider. Why are you afraid of?! It just so happens that we can drag this little girl to the yard."

As he said that, Brother Xu took a step forward and stopped Qi Lin.

"Hi, boy, where are you doing?"

Qi Lin glanced at the other party, too lazy to answer, so he was about to go forward.

Then a bright blade blocked him.

"I'm in a hurry." Qi Lin said coldly. He didn't have much time to deal with such local gangsters. Even if he wanted to rectify the order in the Iron City, he had to wait until the city came to his hands before talking about it.

"Don't worry, buddy, there's something good to look for you - here, don't you see this girl, she's fine and tender, very watery, one thousand... No, eight hundred, just eight hundred, she's yours, she's yours, just play whatever she wants, it's okay to play to death, what?" Brother Xu said with a sneer.

"Not really, I said I'm in a hurry." Qi Lin's tone was filled with a hint of impatientness.

This kind of thing happens almost every day in the wasteland. This time, these three gangsters actually planned to sell this girl to themselves who happened to be passing by.

"What do you mean? Our Brother Xu is giving you face... Brother Xu?!"

Before the other big man finished speaking, he saw their "Brother Xu" suddenly bent down, his whole back arched into a shrimp-like shape, his face twisted, and his mouth kept making "hoho" sounds.

The knife in Brother Xu's hand had reached the outsider's hand at some point. The other party was holding Brother Xu's shoulder with one hand and stabbing Brother Xu's abdomen with the other hand.

"Puchi--"

"Puchi--"

The blood-stained blade kept coming and going on Brother Xu's body. After a few strokes, Brother Xu fell to the ground, and his life and death were unknown.

"You...you...we are members of the Mutual Aid Association...you..." The other two big men were stunned and quickly took out a Mutual Aid Association metal brooch from their pockets, and hurriedly pinned it on their clothes.

In the City of Steel, there is an unwritten rule - if a player of a Mutual Aid Club kills an outsider in the city, then you only need to pay an "arrogate money" to the Mutual Aid Club and then repent for a few more days. However, if an outsider kills a Mutual Aid Club player, then the outsider will be wanted and hunted by the Templars. Once caught, the next thing is the matter of the referee.

"If you kill Brother Xu, you will definitely be arrested in the water prison of the referee. At that time, you will not even cry!" A big man shouted with a harsh look on his face.

"Water Prison? I've been in and out of that place several times." Qi Lin shrugged, then threw the knife in his hand out, and inserted it into the other party's throat.

"Plop." Another one fell down.

The last big man saw that the situation was not good, so he ran away, but how could Qi Lin let him go? He immediately kicked him and hit the other party's back.

The moment the tip of the boot touched the other person's body, a huge force immediately spread to the other person's body. In the last second, the big man seemed to vaguely hear the sound of his heart bursting, and then his eyes turned black.

"I've said it, I'm in a hurry." Qi Lin said a little dissatisfied, and was about to leave when his trousers were suddenly pulled.

Without lowering your head to look, Qi Lin also knew that it was the x-selling girl who had just been coerced by three gangsters.

"No need to thank me, they are just blocking my way." Qi Lin said with a thick face. Just as he was about to break free, the girl suddenly hugged Qi Lin's calves.

"You are a good person...please...can you...can you...give me some resources...it's enough for fifty o'clock...let me buy some food...that...if you have a need...I can make it for you...I can use my mouth, it's still clean..."

Qi Lin finally pulled out his calves from the girl's arms. It was not that he was unwilling to give it to him, but just now, Qi Lin glanced out of the corner of his eyes that the girl pulled out the knife from the gangster's corpse and hid it in the palm of his hand.

If she refused to give it to her, she would probably get up and attack her, right?

As soon as Qi Lin took two steps, he noticed that the girl behind him raised his arm—

At this distance, the tip of the knife should not reach you, right?

As soon as Qi Lin's doubt came out, he heard a sound of metal piercing into the flesh and blood. When he looked back, he found that the girl was holding the knife tightly in both hands and stabbing into her own heart. On the girl's face, there was a look of despair, and two lines of dried tears frozen on it.

"This..." Qi Lin was stunned for a moment, and finally walked to the girl's body, closed her eyes with her palms, and then turned around and trotted.

While running, Qi Lin tried hard to forget the desperate face - he did nothing wrong, that was also the other party's own choice... Players choose to commit suicide every day in the wasteland... Moreover, even if he is willing to give away the little resource points, judging by the degree of radiation disease on the girl's body, he will not be able to live long...

"I'm not a good person, why should I care about this?"

Qi Lin said to himself, running through the entire alley in one breath.

The exit of the alley is a block called "East District Night Paris" by the Iron City players. To put it bluntly, it is the "red light district" of the old era.

The girl who just committed suicide should have lived on this street.

Most of the doctrines of the Mutual Aid Association were copied from the old Catholic Church, but only in terms of sexuality, Mutual Aid Association not only did not emphasize abstinence like Catholicism, but also vigorously advocated that those devout girls take the initiative to offer their bodies to the "Servants of the Lord God"...

The buildings in this red light district are two extremes, either like a hotel, with four or five-story buildings, or low adobe bungalows. The former is similar to those "entertainment clubs" in the old era, while the latter is mostly small-scale "foot wash shops".

In the words of a priest of the Mutual Aid Society, in the process of serving the Lord God, although God's servants will gain eternal life mentally, their bodies are still physical and mortal fetus and will feel tired. To eliminate the fatigue, the beautiful body of a young girl is naturally a good choice... Although Qi Lin thinks this argument is simply not more absurd, no one here finds this ridiculous.
Chapter completed!