Saint

Chapter 46: escape (two)

The night is getting thick, the moon seems to be wrapped in clouds, looming in the high night sky, and even the white and cold light has become unpredictable. Haide is sleeping in the lazy time of the midsummer night. Looking far away, the whole city is like a huge and lazy animal. The walls are its body, the gate is a closed mouth, and the light of the high-rise buildings in the city is half blindfold. Fulan Fleur saw the wanted list of his staff at the entrance of the gate. It was the fifth day of his escape. "Oh, five hundred Caesar, it's just that I'm despised." it seems that there are some complaints from the giant boxing crane. What's more, it's unbalanced that Fulan's reward amount is two thousand Caesar. "Fraud, desecration of the royal family, murder..." Cregan licked his lips, "Hey, man, your case is more serious than me. Maybe it's a wrong choice to run away with you." "I don't mind leaving." Fulan replied wearily. The transformation has lasted too long. Plus the holy power consumed by the treatment for the little policeman, he doubts that he can still insist on it for a few days? "It's all on the road. If I leave my partner behind, it will ruin my reputation." Cregan waved his hand bravely. He didn't want to give up this rare mysterious helper. Five days ago, he witnessed that it was this man who rescued the fatally injured policeman from the hand of the God of death. The blade on his neck was more and more synthesized into a reddish scar at the speed visible to the naked eye. Dragon vein! Although he is the leader of a small Gang in a small place, the giant of Juquan has heard of such unimaginable human beings, and has more practical abilities. He has not heard that the characters of the recovery system can appear in the dragon people. In the underground world, it means that he can fight with impunity. As long as he doesn't die on the spot, he has unlimited life. Especially on the way to refuge, who can predict what happened? So, Cregan immediately put down his body and invited Fulan to escape together. "How to enter the city?" Fulan asked without expression, "the guards will recognize us." "Don't worry, even if my mother comes, I can't recognize the painting on the wanted order is me." Cregan and two of his subordinates laughed together, and the clumsy image on the notice is just the doodle of three artists after they were drunk. "It's because the painting is too bad." Fulan said, "the psychological warfare commonly used by the police let the wanted people relax their vigilance. In fact, the wanted order they sent to each city, and another one only circulated in the interior. The master will do this, directly extract the body characteristics of the criminal from the witness's memory, and then form an image on the paper, at least eight images." Cregan complimented with admiration, "it's good to have you. Then use another way to enter the city, and there's a way to go on the road." Fulan followed the leader of the gang and walked left along the city wall. He didn't believe that Cregan didn't know the police's wrist. It seemed that he could only speak with his fist, and he was surprisingly careful. He still remembers that when Cregan was in the prison car, the prisoner in the same car said, "I'm going to the north to avoid the wind." in fact, from the beginning of the escape, he started towards the Golden Bay. The gang leader knows that the little gangster in the same car has no place to hide and will be caught sooner or later, and the confession they provide will interfere with the judgment of the police. He and he were on guard, hiding strength, and relying on each other to cope with the pursuit of the authorities. Haide city is an important transfer station between the Golden Bay and the mainland. Numerous large shops have established branches here. A large number of expensive goods transported by Feidu are gathered here and sent to all parts of the country. And the grain and wool that are lack in the towns and cities of the Bay are also transported by sea. If Fedu is a large wholesale market of original products, Haide is a finished product wholesale market with trademarks and packaging. So the price of Haide is astonishing. In the city of never sleeps, ten thousand tea bricks are wrapped in gold foil and put into small pots, which can sell twenty-five thousand. The night was getting darker, the light that you could see at first was off, and the dark figure moving rapidly along the corner was more and more sneaky. There is a big drain in a section of the west wall, and the thick iron fence is like a sentry to refuse human access, but the sentry obviously has been passive for a long time, and the three fences from the right to the left have been loosened and simply arranged. Little Bis, one of the big guy's subordinates, bent down and carefully pulled the fence out of the stone, leaving a gap just one person wide. After all the people came in, he restored and applied mud to the junction of the iron bar and the stone wall. The sewage pipe is not long, and soon comes to the end. Cregan stops Fulan from climbing out of the water outlet leading to the street. "Above is the square, and there may be patrolmen." he said, and then carefully scraped the end of the Hui level with a knife. He saw a mark on a stone. "The old road of smugglers, before entering the city and leaving the city, was to pay goods tax, but according to the rules of the tax bureau, merchants without shops are not allowed to sell goods, and after the tax money is paid by the shops, this road is abandoned." Cregan felt the raised iron ring on the stone, felt the prepared rope, and several people pulled out the half meter long stone. Behind the stone, there was a curved tunnel. Like the tunnel of the mine, the air in the tunnel is muddy, and the rows of wooden frames supporting the walls are rotten. "Now, wish the people in the opposite side good luck." Cregan giggles. "What do you mean?" Fulan asked. "A house on the opposite side leading to the old district, one of the most alleys, the smuggler bought the whole Hutong to keep a secret, but a few years ago, after the smugglers gave up their strongholds in the city, God knows how the house is now. Maybe it is abandoned and uninhabited, or it may be sold to a family." Cregan said, "everything will be known when it's on the opposite side." Fulan asked, "if it's a resident, what are you going to do." "We have knives, and the other side won't be prepared." kleigan replied, but after thinking about the pitiful personality of this new partner, he was busy adding, "probably not to hurt people, tie them up and control them until we leave." It may have crawled for several hundred meters, but there was no exit. Cregan patted the soil wall and listened carefully to the echo. "It was blocked, but it was not thick." "Go back?" asked xiaobis. "No, we can't go to the city. It's not a good proposal to wander in the wilderness." Cregan frowned, took a deep breath of the air with the smell of corruption, put an iron ring on his finger, and then smashed it against the wall. Three times, only three times, the soil connected with the cement on the other side, was smashed, and the dust dissipated. After Cregan jumped out, he found himself in the storage room of the house. "Who?" outside the storage room, someone shouted again. "Guys, get ready." Cregan kicked the door. Outside, there were four people yawning and rubbing their sleeping eyes. With no effort, the giant boxing let them honestly stop shouting, and two of his subordinates dragged an old man from the blanket of the bedroom on the two floor. "Where are you from? Do you know who you have offended?" the old man roared, not conscious of being a prisoner at all. At the same time, Cregan and Fulan found that this household was special, not a normal family. In addition to the old man, the rest were strong guys. The doubts were soon answered. Xiaobis looked at an account book taken out of the old man's bedroom. The more he looked, the more he trembled. He raised his head and whispered in fear to Corrigan, "head, it's a horse's nest. It's like an intelligence stronghold of Igo Andres, the most powerful man in Golden Bay." Cregan's face was ugly, but after he saw the arrogant expression of the old man in charge, he squeezed out of his teeth, "anyway, I've offended you. Let's try this old thing and see if there are any people who haven't returned to the nest. Let's get rid of them." Rest, clothes, supplies, news, etc. get the authorities' information about the hunt, and leave immediately. Even if Igo Andres is no better, it will take ten days to figure out what happened. At that time, they were long gone. "Man, you can see that if we don't solve these people, we will be in trouble." Cregan stressed to Fulan, "it's a big problem." Fulan is still cold, but the emotion in his eyes for a moment makes Cregan feel shocked. Hatred, joy, anger and doubt. Cregan is sure that he has hallucinated. It's impossible for a human to have such contradictory and intense eyes. "Whatever you want, before that, you have to let them tell you all about Igo Andres," Fulan said. The source of Igo Andres's information is more intelligent in Beek Rigan's imagination. This is also thanks to several Longmai who can deliver messages over a long distance. The gangster is now staying on an island in the Golden Bay, and this is one of his footholds. "There seems to be something wrong with Haide city's intelligence base, and no secret signal was transmitted for two days." Igo said that the small base was not important, and there was no manpower. But it doesn't mean that any gang or police station can trample on it at will. If he doesn't deal with it properly, he will lose face. Since that trial, since the buttock incident spread in the underground world, he has become sensitive for fear of being ridiculed again. "Joe, you go to Haide city to deal with it. If it's a gangster, you'll get rid of it. If it's a policeman, you have to give some color to see." Igo ordered, "the people near Haide are under your temporary command." Joe Corleone nodded, and Igo was very satisfied with his obedience. At the island wharf, Joe's smile was insidious as he watched the boats coming. His cheap sister has set out to contact with the Lancaster family. If you can get the praise of the honorable lady, the position of the tycoon will be changed. Igo Andres has been in this position for a long time, which is unpleasant.