In order not to get caught up in the possible turmoil in the original city before getting the radio transceiver, the "old tune team" went out early in the morning, staggered by a full hour from the scheduled citizens' meeting.
In the Red Giant Wolf area in the early morning, the number of pedestrians is not large, and the same is true for vehicles coming and going.
Most of the inhabitants here are still at home at this moment, waiting for the assembly called by Gaius—for good reason, they do not need to work in the morning.
The rest of the people were either choosing their food at the bakery that opened early or entering the semi-open-air café, where they sat down and waited for breakfast to be served.
All this is so peaceful and peaceful, if the air quality is better, Long Yuehong will definitely feel relaxed and have a good life.
When they turned into the green olive area, under the squeeze of illegal buildings on both sides, the sky became a lot narrower, and the environment became a little darker.
There are also not many pedestrians here, most of them have already gone to the factory area and started the busy day.
In front of several shops selling expiring bread, long queues lined up, making the already unspacious road even narrower.
The jeep of the "Old Tune Team" was driving towards the northwest not slowly but not fast on the road scattered with all kinds of garbage.
Their destination was Antanna Street.
As the largest and most famous black market in the original city, this is the easiest place to get a radio transceiver.
However, when the "old tune team" arrived at Antana Street, they saw that the shops on both sides of the house were closed, and pedestrians were almost gone, showing a very deserted state.
"Closed down?" Shang Jianyao clenched his right fist and slapped his left palm.
Jiang Baimian always suspected that he would say in the next second, "Antana Street, Antana Street has gone bankrupt, bastard, the bastard boss owes a debt and ran away with his sister-in-law......"
Long Yuehong also had a similar premonition, and quickly expressed her guess:
"After the previous conflict, this place was hit by the 'Hand of Order'?"
He was referring to the "old tune team" forcibly snatching Han Wanghuo and Zeng Duo in the area around Antana Street.
"Just ask, you'll know." Bai Chen parked the jeep on the side of the road, put on a baseball cap, and then pushed the door to get out of the car.
The fact that pedestrians are almost extinct here does not mean that there are no pedestrians at all.
Bai Chen, who was ready to disguise, pushed open the door of a store and said to the boss who was hiding inside and peeking outside through the cracks:
"It's a holiday today?"
She deliberately used a mocking tone.
The boss of the Red Bank man laughed dryly:
"Isn't there a citizens' rally today?
"The situation has been a bit tense recently, and everyone agrees that it is better to rest for a few days and wait and see, so as not to be strafed by which side is used as a target.
"Hey, those with money and resources have taken the goods to the manor outside the city."
Hearing the boss's explanation, Jiang Baimian suddenly thought of an ancient poem from the old world:
"Spring River Plumbing Duck Prophet ......"
Those who do gray or even illegal business on Antana Street have a keen sense of changes in the situation.
Of course, this is also because there is an item called intelligence among the illegal things sold on Antana Street.
Bai Chen nodded lightly, expressing understanding.
Then, she went straight to the topic:
"Which one still has a surplus radio transceiver?"
The boss of the Red Bank shook his head:
"Those who do this business either take people and things to the southern manor, or hide in the ruins of the nearest wasteland cities on the north bank, and they are not on the streets.
"You really want to go to the hunter guild to hang tasks, many hunter teams are quite generous in this regard."
After listening calmly, Bai Chen maintained that slightly sarcastic tone and said:
"This is the first time I've met people from Antana Street who are pushing business to the Hunter Guild."
"Safety first, safety first." The owner of the Red Bank man smiled and closed the door of the store.
"Where to find it next?" Bai Chen returned to the driver's seat and asked sideways.
She didn't consider her boss's proposal at all, because for the "old tune team", it was too dependent on luck to issue tasks and wait for people to complete them, and it might not be urgent.
"Looking for my good brother Terrance?" Shang Jianyao took the initiative to make suggestions.
After saying that, he swallowed his saliva and seemed to miss the taste of ice cola.
As the second boss of the "Black Shirt Party", Terrance is likely to have a radio transceiver there.
Hey, it's rare for this guy to come up with such a reasonable, serious, and feasible solution...... Long Yuehong actually wanted to echo Shang Jianyao for a while.
Of course, most of the time the methods devised by Shang Jianyao are still feasible, but they are not so serious and reasonable.
Jiang Baimian pondered for a moment:
"This is the last option."
Seeing that the team members were a little puzzled, she sighed and said:
"Terrance is related to those poor people in the 'Wolf's Den', and if you can no longer use it, try not to activate it, so as not to affect the innocent."
She then smiled and said:
"Anyway, we still have many ways, such as Boss Ugo."
There is a secret organization behind this boss.
Moreover, he is also a friend of General Fokas.
Slapping, Shang Jianyao clapped his hands.
"Okay." Bai Chen and Long Yuehong had no objection.
As for "Garibaldi" Giuseppe, because the previous intelligence channels were exposed, he could not provide effective advice.
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Red Giant Wolf District, 19 Rosta Street, "Hand of Order" headquarters.
Wall came to meet with colleagues who investigated several bombings last night.
He came too early, most of the people had not yet arrived, so he could only sit there by himself, pick up the information placed in front of everyone's seats, and look at it carefully:
"In the armed conflict near Sikaro Temple, everyone around me heard a nursery rhyme and wanted to urinate almost at the same time, which was basically the same as the situation in the gladiatorial arena......"
Sure enough, it was them...... They really sneaked back to the original city! Is the whereabouts of the North Anheford area an illusion or a trap? Wall thought angrily.
This is a contempt and insult to the "hand of order"!
Wall continued to look down, and the latter part was another armed conflict he was involved in investigating:
"Same as the armed clashes near the Sikaro Temple, witnesses saw a sapphire blue jeep, which was preliminarily determined to be the same group......
"The gang was driving at a very slow speed near the Sikaro Temple, but they still hit a roadside utility pole, and here, they were hit by several rocket attacks and their vehicles were overturned......
"They are suspected of having two military exoskeleton devices......
"Based on this, it can be judged that they should have been attacked by the powerful awakened person and his attendants, so that they showed all kinds of irrationalities......"
Who else would attack them but us? Wall went to the scene last night to try to track it, and was not surprised by this conclusion at all, but wondered who it was.
At the same time, he was more concerned about another thing:
When he arrived at the scene last night, although everything seemed normal and met all the characteristics of an armed conflict, the condition of the people around him always made him feel indescribably strange, wondering if these people had not yet woken up and were getting rid of their sleepiness little by little.
While Wall was looking through the information, Travis, the order officer of the Red Giant Wolf District, walked in.
As he sat down, he said to Wal:
"Focus on tracking that jeep and don't contact the witnesses at the second scene."
"Why?" Wall was very surprised.
Travis spread his palms:
"What was ordered above may involve some high-secret things."
High-density things...... Wall closed his mouth.
Travis added casually:
"If you really want to know, you can ask General Gaius, oh, he is going to attend a citizens' rally this morning, do you want to bring some people over to help maintain order?"
…………
Green Olive District, Ugo Hotel.
Shang Jianyao and the others entered the hall and went straight to the front desk.
The owner had already finished breakfast and was organizing his things.
"You guys are actually back?" Ugo looked up at them and it took several seconds to see through their disguise.
Jiang Baimian smiled and said:
"Because you still owe a lot of money, we are afraid that you will default on your debts after a while."
Ugo regained his composure:
"What do you want?"
"A radio transceiver." Jiang Baimian directly reported the demand.
"One?" Ugo was a little surprised.
It's too simple and cheap.
"This is a headache." Jiang Baimian smiled, "The real 'reward' has to be said after seeing General Fokas."
"Are you going to see him now?" Ugo was silent for a moment.
Belch...... Jiang Baimian's heart moved:
"Yes."
General Focus owes them a favor, and it would be a good thing to be able to contact them as soon as possible.
"Just in time, he's nearby." Ugo pointed to the other side of the hotel lobby, "You go wait for me outside that door."
Not long after, several members of the "Old Tune Team" followed Ugo through an alley, entered an apartment, and came to the innermost room on the first floor.
Boom, boom, boom.
Ugo knocked on the door.
"Come in." General Fokas's voice was slightly tired and hoarse.
When Ugo pushed open the door, Jiang Baimian and others were a little dumbfounded for a while.
The old lion-like Fokas stood there, shirtless, constantly beating himself with a leather whip.
There was a blood-colored trace left on each whip, which looked quite hideous.
(End of this chapter)