I have a martial arts system in the city

The Wa State is divided into Northern Wa and Southern Wa, and its economy is very backward.

The mining industry in the northern Wa is well developed, while the southern Wa relies on the planting industry

The average per capita in the North Wa is 400 a month, and that in the South Wa is 380.

In order to meet the needs of economic development, the local political and military government has established a special economic development zone to provide special business licenses for criminals engaged in telecommunications fraud and support the development of telecommunications fraud. Other regions have followed suit.

It is for various reasons that North Shawar has become a paradise for fraud and crime.

Mengwen Village

The village is full of Mengwen people, one of the 135 ethnic groups in Shawar.

A group of children who wore clothes and shoes and could not tell they were poor gathered around an open space in the village, because a stranger came to the village today, and like the usual strangers, they were all locked in the concrete house that adults did not allow them to approach.

However, unlike before, there were no horrible screams, only a pair of curious eyes blinking at the dark iron window.

"come over."

Chen Xing waved to the group of children through the window, but the group of children were very vigilant, and he didn't have any candy on him.

"Leiden, what is he talking about?"

The kid named Layden was the only one of their group who had been to the big city of Buncom, and had the most extensive knowledge.

"He... If he says hello to you again, it's right to you."

Although Layden didn't know what the people locked in the room were shouting, but in order to maintain his experienced persona in front of his friends, he said nonsense: "Do you think he is waving? This is your greeting mean."

I believed what he said, because Chen Xing was waving, but that meant to let them come over.

Seeing that this was indeed the case, the children around all looked at him with admiring eyes, and the vanity in Leiden's heart was instantly satisfied.

"What are you doing?"

A serious and old voice came from behind, and a thin old man came out of the night.

"Wu Sang'an."

The children were like a mouse meeting a cat. The small group that was active just now died down, and each of them only dared to look at their own toes.

In Shawar, people only have a first name but no surname. For men or elders with high social status, a "Wu" will be added before his name, which is equivalent to Mr., and "Du" for women.

As the head of a village, Sang An's prestige in the village can be said to be able to determine life and death with one word, and children are of course afraid.

However, he only drove the group of children away, and glanced at the people locked up in the house, which was part of their village's source of income.

If it were not for these gray industries, their village would not be able to support so many children.

Children are the future of the village. There are many and healthy children in this village, which means that the village is rich, not to mention that the children in their village have clothes and shoes to wear.

It's not like before, only boys can wear shorts, bare feet, and their bodies are starved to skin and bones.

As a person from that era, he, Sang'an, never wants to go back to live a hard life, the suffering of others is better than his own.

The old man came here to find someone to discuss building a school in the village so that children can study.

There is another board room next to the concrete room in the open space. The old man opened the door and there were only two drunk men inside.

The two clusters of wine red on his face are like blush, which looks very funny.

"Yachai, Dantuo!"

The dazed two noticed that the door opened and a person came in, and they were still very angry. They squinted their eyes to see who it was, but the person was staggering.

"You... don't... move."

Yachai was the driver in the beach suit. At this moment, he stood up, his feet were as limp as ropes, and he wobbled when he walked.

Because of his strong body, Dan Tuo was still a little conscious. When he heard someone calling him, he turned his head and saw the village chief's face livid.

Quickly fetch a glass of water and pour it on Yachai's face to sober him up.

"Wu Sang'an."

Yachai was splashed with a glass of water and sobered up a little bit. At this time, he also realized that he had shown an ugly face in front of the elders, so he bent down and bowed to express his apology.

"Ah."

The old man sat down on the floor and expressed his thoughts. Of course, Yachai expressed his support, but Dan Tuo had a different opinion.

He himself learned boxing, and he learned Bin Dao of Shawar. On weekdays, he worked as a thug and Yachai together to transport people who were deceived to those high-tech companies.

He thinks that the village will continue to be exposed to gray industries in the future. Should some children be allowed to learn boxing, or find a way to buy some ammunition?

Force is king these days.

The old man also knew this truth and nodded in agreement.

The two matters related to the school were handed over to Yachai, and the arms were handed over to Dan Tuo.

Dan Tuo has fought black boxing before, and he has a way to get in touch with those things in the underground world.

After the old man left, Dan Tuo asked, "What about the goods? Sending one to a high-tech company won't make you much money."

Yachai also heard what he meant, and smiled at him.

"Then send it to Danish. It just so happens that you bring money to buy some guys tomorrow. Bringing guys with you will also deter those disobedient goods."

……

"Wake up...you wake up very early."

Yachai opened the door early in the morning to wake up the cargo, and when he entered the door, he saw that the cargo was fully dressed, as if he had woken up early.

"Go, I'll take you to the company today."

chug chug...

On the muddy road, there were three people sitting on a diesel motorcycle, and Chen Xing was caught in the middle, which was extremely uncomfortable.

Both of them had a strange smell, and the smell of burning diesel was also disgusting.

Not to mention that the car on this muddy road is still shaking when driving on it.

Endure it!

The road behind is much better, at least the cement road, and the surrounding houses have also changed from bungalows to five or six-story buildings.

It seems that he is going to the city, and it seems that he is indeed going to take him to the "company".

Finally, I stopped at a small three-story building, and there were several refrigerated trucks parked at the gate of the roller shutter. I don't know what they were for.

After Yachai parked the car, he went forward and knocked on the shutter door rhythmically. After a while, the shutter opened halfway. Chen Xing bent down to go in and found that the inside was still quite clean. There were only three scumbags playing cards sitting in the room.

In his opinion, people in those scam companies have every good thing.

There was another room at the back, dimly lit, and only a staircase could be seen leading up and down to the basement below.

Coming up from the basement were two Europeans and Americans wearing transparent raincoat-style clothing, white latex gloves, and a blue medical cap on their heads.

The blonds were clearly recognizable, holding glass jars in which the bloody object floated.

Chen Xing also knew what the refrigerated truck at the door was for. The glass jar was obviously filled with human organs.

This is a house where they cut their waists and smuggled their organs.

The reason for bringing him here is self-evident.

call…

Chen Xing felt a person standing behind him,

It's Danto!

The three card players also surrounded him, and Chen Xing was surrounded.

Those two Europeans and Americans came back after going out, and one of them walked towards him with a long and thin needle in his hand. Ya guessed that they were pressing Chen Xing's limbs tightly, like killing a pig during the New Year. He was the fat man. pig.