The four young men sat down at a square table next to Fang Wen and them.
The four of them stared at Fang Wen and Martina in a daze.
Fang Wen ate and drank violently, ate two catties of meat slices and drank his glass of wine.
Seeing that Martina was not interested in the pale red pungent liquor, Fang Wen muttered: "If you don't drink it, you can't waste it, I don't know if it's difficult to get some contraband on the seventh floor of the basement" He grabbed the huge wine glass, drank the glass of wine in one gulp, and then burped with satisfaction.
"Boss, come here.
Exchange me some chrome coins.
Fang Wen raised his hand, snapped his fingers familiarly, and made a gesture.
The shopkeeper's face was very ugly, and the four young people who had just sat down also looked at each other and were silent for a long time.
When did the garrison distinguish the people of the mobile group who knew everything about the gestures used in the black market?
Wudao's eyes stared at Fang Wen deadly, the boss kept playing with the butcher knife in his hand, and he didn't have the slightest intention of leaving the meat stall.
"Hey" Fang Wen shouted in a low voice: "I won't stop doing business."
There was no movement for a long time, and after a long time, the boss said gloomily: "It also depends on who you do business with."
You're a Ranger, aren't there just two of you today?"
"How many people do you want, how many I will call you" Fang Wen cocked Erlang's legs, clasped his hands in front of his chest, and looked at the people in the store with a smile.
The four young men slowly stood up and took a step forward towards Fang Wen.
Raising his hands in a gesture of surrender, Fang Wen stood up cautiously and grinned at the black-faced young man closest to him.
"Brother, I have something to say."
The black-faced young man looked at Fang Wen and said coldly, "What words?"
"Well, I said that I and this beautiful girl betrayed the garrison military region and fled to you, believe it or not" Fang Wen put down his hands, leaned in front of the black-faced young man, and said in a low voice: "I swear I am telling the truth, I swear with the soul of my father and mother in my previous life, I am absolutely telling the truth."
Well, we're being hunted down by the garrison, you see... ” Martina looked at the four young men with a cold gaze.
The skill cultivation is not enough, the movements are muddy, especially the experience is too sparse, and he actually let Fang Wen, a shameless guy, come to his side and not take any precautions.
Martina was too lazy to listen to Fang Wen's nonsense, she was just silently calculating how soon the four young people would be knocked down by Fang Wen.
"You guys, being chased and killed by the garrison military region" The four young men looked at each other blankly, and the black-faced young man frowned: "How do you confirm this matter, what do you want to do here?"
Fang Wen smiled, and suddenly the top of his knee slammed into the black-faced young man's lower abdomen.
The black-faced young man's face instantly turned pale, he hugged his lower abdomen, and he fell to the ground without humming, and fainted foaming at the mouth.
The other three young men shouted loudly and were just about to make a move, when Fang Wen's hand was like the wind, and his palm, wrapped in dense red light, had already slammed heavily on their chests.
The three of them felt as if they had been hit with a heavy hammer in their chests, a mouthful of blood spurted out far away, and their bodies were beaten upside down, knocking three holes into the wall of the small shop, and falling far away.
"Wow" Martina glanced at Fang Wen in surprise, and she rubbed her eyes in disbelief.
"True Qi Returning Liquid, this shameless guy has not obtained the S level or above, how can he reach this level, how can the Burning Yang Sutra, but it is not the Zhi Yang Sutra, how can he refine the True Qi into a liquid state, this is really a genius."
Martina's eyes were confused for a while, and her big cat-like eyes narrowed into a line, staring at the back of Fang Wen's heart.
"Speaking of which, he is actually much better than Karui and Gotu."
Martina's two long silver eyebrows furrowed, she stood up, drew her long sword, and walked towards the black-faced young man who had fallen to the ground.
With a flick of his wrist, the long sword slashed a cold light and slashed at the neck of the black-faced youth.
Sonorous, Fang Wen swung his sword to block Martina's, sparks splashed, Fang Wen said lazily: "Kill them, how long will it take to attract powerful characters, it's better to keep them to report the news."
At least the high-level rebels will come a little earlier, a little faster. ” Martina was stunned, casually put the long sword back into the sheath, and nodded: "It makes sense, the people in these shops may not necessarily know the high-level of the rebellious party. ” With her hands behind her back, Shi Shiran walked out of the shop, and suddenly flew up with a kick, kicking the strong man who had dropped the butcher knife on the ground and didn't know it with a heartwarming leg and flew away.
The big man coughed violently, spit blood in his mouth, and crawled into a small alley next to him in embarrassment, never daring to come out again.
The corners of Fang Wen's mouth twitched, and he said in surprise: "That guy who can escape from her is good enough." ” He strode out of the shop, stood in the middle of the street with great arrogance, and shouted to the sky: "The new squadron leader of the special group, Lieutenant Colonel Martina Locksis, came to check in person and handed over any contraband, and he is not to blame; If contraband is found in your home, you are dead."
Martina snorted coldly, and was about to walk into the city, but was shocked to see Fang Wen running back to the meat stall, grabbing a large handful of silver coins from the drawer under the meat stall and stuffing them into his pocket.
Martina was so angry that her hands and feet were cold, and she screamed, "Major Fang Wen, what are you doing?"
"What are you doing, Lieutenant Colonel, this is a chrome coin" Fang Wen smiled and held up a well-made coin the size of a thumb, and said with a smile: "One standard point can be exchanged for three chrome coins, but in fact, one chrome coin can buy a lot of things here."
If it weren't for the fact that they lacked standard points, they would actually be exchanged for five standard points for one chrome coin.
You know what the raw material of the chrome coin is, there are a lot of ingredients in it, and it is very valuable on it."
Martina's body trembled violently, she snorted and gasped twice, forcibly suppressed the anger in her heart, and shouted coldly, "Don't forget what we're here for" Fang Wen looked at Martina seriously, the smile on his face was called a bright one, he nodded very seriously, and said very seriously: "Of course I know what we are here for."
But, take all their money, don't you think they'll come sooner."
Quickly looted the chrome coins in the meat stall, Fang Wen walked to the shop next to the owner and ran out, and searched the chrome coins that could be found inside.
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Martina was already speechless with rage.
Chrome coins, the first time she had heard of such a thing, it was clear that it was a physical currency issued by some people without permission, which had violated the laws of the ruling government.
And Fang Wen, this guy, he can actually do this kind of thing, Martina thinks that it is necessary for her to let Fang Wen learn what is the law and what is the military regulations.
Ransacking half of the shops on the street—the owner had run out, and no one stopped him—Fang Wen's pockets were so full that he couldn't fit them anymore, so he simply got a big pocket, and carried a bag of chrome coins back to Martina.
"Lieutenant Colonel, we can continue our march towards the city."
Fang Wen solemnly saluted Martina, who was a head taller than him, and said, "I believe that with these baites, those masters of the chaotic party will come soon." ” Martina's little face twitched a few times, and she walked down the street without saying a word.
For Fang Wen, she didn't have the strength to say anything more.
"Let him die at the hands of the rebels" Martina had many vicious thoughts in her heart: "Even if he is a genius who can refine qi and liquid through an A-level mental method at the age of fifteen, let him die."
If I let him stay around, will I still have the face to see people?"
As we were about to leave the market area and enter the central part of Berlin 7, a tattered and extremely old jeep drove up on the boulevard in front of me.
Fang Wen stood up, landed on the front of the jeep, and shouted: "Garrison Military Region, check if I suspect that you have contraband on you, stop and check immediately." ” The jeep braked suddenly, and the three young men in the car jumped out of the car and ran to the city without their lives.
They ran so fast that Martina didn't even have time to stop them, and they turned into a trail and disappeared.
Fang Wen opened the carriage with a strange smile, and dragged out a few more full pockets from it.
"Sure enough, it's someone from an underground bank.
On the seventh basement floor, the people who can have cars are those who are rich and powerful.
Oh, how much do you have to pay for these bags of chrome coins?"
Martina only felt a tingling of her hands and feet, she looked at Fang Wen incredulously, Rao was always calm and calm, but at this moment she also screamed: "Major Fang Wen, you, how do you know their origins" Very satisfied, he got into the jeep, Fang Wen beckoned, "Get in the car and talk about it."
Hmm, didn't I tell the lieutenant colonel that when I was very young, I used to come down a few times to buy wine?"
The tattered jeep jolted towards the city, and Fang Wen babbled along the way: "Some people are suitable for being soldiers; Some people are born to play with technology; Well, Lieutenant Colonel, you also said that I am a particularly suitable person for the Einsatzgruppen.
I've been down four or five times, and if I can't even figure out these ways, I'm still the same one."
Martina sat in the passenger seat, staring at Fang Wen with big eyes, unable to speak for a long time.
Looking back at the bags of chrome coins piled up in the back seat, and then at Fang Wen who was whistling as she drove forward, Martina held her sword in both hands and looked down in thought.
For this lazy guy, it seems that he can't easily die at the hands of the chaotic party.
It's only been a few hours with Fang Wen, and some of Fang Wen's behaviors have completely subverted some of Martina's views.
The battered jeep drove into the city and blended into the flow of people on the street.
Berlin 7 does not have the dense elevated roads of the cities above it, and there are only narrow roads between the very small buildings.
There were very few pedestrians on the road, and many people were squatting on the side of the road in a daze, their eyes unfocused, not knowing what they were looking at.
The hundreds of artificial light sources on the dome were also dim, and the whole city seemed to be in a state of dusk, dead and lifeless.
The people here are all natives.
From the standpoint of the ruling government, they have nothing, and their only value is to provide cheap workers, cheap coolies.
When the various districts allocate material quotas, they will never take too much care of this place.
All people are crammed into crowded buildings, multiply, multiply, and live from generation to generation.
No goal, no direction, no everything.
Martina frowned.
Fang Wen looked left and right, and then shook his head: "Ah, these people."
I heard from the old Einsatzgruppen that the ruling government had described the seventh basement floor as a feedlot. ” "Shut up," Martina scolded.
Perhaps, the seventh underground floor, or even the fifth, sixth, and seventh floors are breeding farms for natives, but this kind of thing cannot be said explicitly.
How could the ruling government do such a thing?
"Every year, the ruling government has to provide a large amount of supplies to the indigenous people in the lower three layers."
Martina wanted to establish a correct understanding for Fang Wen.
"Well, lots of cheap synthetic food."
Fang Wen shrugged his shoulders and pouted with a strange smile: "You can't die of hunger, but don't think about where to go."
However, these guys are very capable, and they don't know where to raise a large number of underground creatures in their underground caverns to feed on meat, and make wine from those strange mosses and underground plants. ” sighed with emotion, Fang Wen said with feeling: "It's better to ask for others than for yourself, in fact, their lives are not bad."
If it weren't for us coming down from time to time to harass, they would have been doing well. ” Martina gripped the hilt of her sword.
Fang Wen glanced at her: "I'm telling the truth" Martina was silent for a while, slowly loosened the hilt of her sword, and admonished with a gloomy face: "Don't let me hear these words in the future."
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They are under the ruling government ... ” "Inferior," Fang Wenwei laughed a few times.
Martina clenched the hilt of her sword again.
Fang Wen shrunk his neck and hurriedly said, "Okay, don't you think the atmosphere around is a little weird?"
Martina let go of the hilt of her sword and looked out the window.
Pedestrians in the neighborhood were nowhere to be found, and there was no one else in the entire neighborhood except for the sturdy men who suddenly appeared on various street corners.
The window facing the street of a nearby building suddenly opened, and three middle-aged men in black tunics poked their heads out of the window.
They looked at the jeep indifferently, and Martina in the jeep looked at them indifferently.
Only Fang Wen rushed out of the jeep for the first time and raised his hands high.
He shouted, "Hey, you're not going to attack this car with firearms, it's an antique with an old gasoline engine, if it blows up, hehe."
It's a densely populated area, so you're not going to evacuate the people in these buildings."
Fang Wen intentionally or unintentionally lifted the placket of his shirt, revealing the two nuclear magnetic bombs hanging from his belt.
The pupils of the three middle-aged men shrank to the size of a pinpoint, and the man in the center suddenly spoke, and said in a cold voice: "Sir, we welcome the inspection of the garrison military region, but as soon as you enter the city, you will cause trouble, have the guards been reduced to the point of relying on robbing us natives to make a living?"
"Wrong" Fang Wen shouted: "I'm not robbing, I'm confiscating illegal coins and chromium coins in accordance with the laws of the ruling government, this is a currency that is not recognized by the ruling government, and I have a legitimate reason to confiscate these things."
He grabbed a large handful of chrome coins from his pocket and slowly let go of his hand, causing them to fall to the ground one by one with a crisp sound.
"In the name of the Central and Eastern European Garrison Military District, I order you to hand over all prohibited items in the entire city of Berlin No. 7, otherwise, you will be severely punished by the law."
Fang Wen skillfully uttered a set of official clichés that had no deterrent.
Martina finally realized that sitting in the jeep was a huge mistake, although she had no concept of the so-called gasoline engine, but she also knew from Fang Wen's words that it was not a good thing.
So, she jumped out of the car, her body soared into the air, and the long sword turned into a cold light from its sheath, shooting straight at the three middle-aged men.
The sword light rose, the sky was full of cold air, and the three middle-aged men joined hands to push out a palm, and a hurricane swept out, like an iron plate smashed down.
With an unpleasant creak, Martina's sword light tore through the qi, and the blade slashed across the three men with shocked faces, causing a sharp wound in their chests.
The sword qi was agitated, and three blood arrows spewed out far away.
"Great" Fang Wen shouted, just about to do something, dozens of the elite men who surrounded them had already pulled out old-fashioned gunpowder weapons, pulled the trigger, and the rain of bullets densely covered them.
Fang Wen screamed, he didn't care about the chrome coins in the jeep, and rolled to the ground, a very delicate leper donkey rolled, his body rolled against the ground eighteen times in a row, and he rushed to the corner of a building on the side of the road and hid.
Da da da, dozens of sparks chased after Fang Wen, and the fragments of the corner of the house flew sideways.
"Fang Wen, what are you doing" A sword slashed three middle-aged men, and Martina, who was about to be chased and killed, was so angry that she scolded out loud when she saw Fang Wen's unbearable performance.
Dozens of old-fashioned submachine guns swept towards Martina, and Martina's long sword swung in a hazy sword aura that protected her head, allowing the bullets to hit her body.
Only then did Fang Wen realize the power of Martina and the combat uniform he was wearing.
Countless sparks flashed out, and all the bullets were bounced out, where did it hurt Martina's body "Good behave, this thing is really so strong" Fang Wen exclaimed and hurriedly rushed out of the corner of the house.
Dozens of bullets hit him for the first time, and sure enough, he saw sparks flashing wildly, Fang Wen didn't even feel the impact of the bullets, and those bullets were bounced out.
After laughing wildly a few times, Fang Wen hurriedly pulled out his long sword and shouted, "Lieutenant Colonel, let's chase in" Martina glanced at the young people on the street and sneered, "The rabble is vulnerable.
She turned and rushed through the window, chasing the three middle-aged men in the direction of their flight.
Fang Wen beckoned to the approaching young people, laughed wildly, jumped up more than ten meters high in the mud and water, and also got into the window, and hurriedly chased after Martina
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