Chapter 308 Black Street Veteran

After continuing the mission for the players, Bai E went straight to the black street.

Since the captain went to live in the black street, he had to say hello to him and take special care of him.

Looking at the back of the adult leaving, Dai Lian just pinched his chin and muttered to himself, "Why do I feel that the adult has changed a little..."

"Is it true...I think so too." Kuang Xin nodded.

"Eyes." Xu Ruoguang, who had been silent all the time, pointed out the key point later, "The adult's eyes are more murderous than the last time we met."

"Murderous...You kid has read too many novels, right?" Gu Lan pointed at Xu Ruoguang's head with his finger.

But Xu Ruoguang stubbornly pushed back, "That's it."

"It's the eyes." Dai Lian also agreed.

After Xu Ruoguang's reminder, he also knew why he felt something was wrong - it was the eyes.

When facing the adult's eyes, Dai Lian felt pressure he had never felt before.

Today's adult seemed particularly calm, like a deep sea brewing huge waves, or a volcano ready to erupt.

Sir, are you angry?

Why?

"But it's even cooler~" Kuang Xin's eyes were shining with stars, his lord was getting more and more stylish.

Love it~

...

Kilde was processing a lot of data.

He needed to count the daily consumption of all the people in the Black Street and the daily work completion. He was worried about handing it over to others.

The main reason was that there was no one worthy of trust. The management of the Black Street had just started, and those locals needed a period of investigation to select those who were talented and would not have ulterior motives.

Before that, the lord's task could only be completed by himself.

Fortunately, there was a rat man to help him. Although this little guy had not undergone systematic learning and had no corresponding experience, he was talented and intelligent. He could learn a little from behind and simply summarize and process some information.

This kind of work required a lot of his time every day.

When Bai'er arrived, Gilde was still buried in his desk.

"Sir... Sir?" Gilde raised his head from the table, his mind was still a little stagnant in the data, and his eyes were dull for a moment.

"Thank you for your hard work."

"It's not hard!" Gilder agreed immediately, "You are willing to believe me, which is the greatest blessing in my life."

It is undoubtedly a blessing to be able to devote your efforts and sweat in the areas you are good at.

Ordinary people may not understand what the adults said, but he took it to heart.

Perhaps, only after coming here, his aging life can really live out his own way.

["Lucky Shot" Charge +3. ]

"..." Bai'e pursed his lips. He didn't expect that after the "loyalty" was high, any sentence could increase the charge.

"I came here to ask you something." Bai'e didn't waste time on greetings. He didn't need these things to do things.

"You say."

"Is there a group of veterans who have retired from the army in the Black Street? They are all disabled."

Kilde, who has completely understood the structure of the Black Street in the past two days, insisted, "Yes! Sir, are you looking for them?"

"No need." Bai Er shook his head lightly, "I just want to ask about their situation. My comrades in the barracks have just retired from the barracks today. They will probably gather with the old soldiers before, so I want to know about their situation."

"They..." Kilde frowned, as if he didn't know what to say. After a long while, he asked back, "You should know that there was a secret deal between the barracks and the Black Street before?"

"I know."

Kilde nodded, "The main people who took over are those veterans."

Taking over this kind of business actually means...those people are no longer as "simple" as in the barracks.

The artificial warriors are born with a blank slate, but when they leave the barracks and step into the Black Street where people eat each other, if they don't learn some tricks, they will be the first to die.

So even if they are veterans who retired from the battlefield because of their disabilities, the current situation of these veterans is actually quite complicated.

"It's actually difficult to deal with them. At present, they are just asked to make some guns and bullets by hand, refine gunpowder, and those who have prosthetic limbs can also be responsible for hunting, etc. The adults have said that private organizations of more than three people are no longer allowed in the Black Street, but in my opinion, these veterans will still contact each other privately."

After all, they are just managers who were airdropped because of the pressure from the Arbitration Office. Many of the original residents have their own life trajectories and it is impossible for them to completely obey the orders of these airdropped managers.

Yes, management, not rule.

The control of the guards composed of players, including Guild, over this place is far from strong enough to completely enforce orders.

"But those veterans are also clear-headed. They take the lead in complying with the regulations we issued, and even take the initiative to help us maintain order. I also plan to select people from them to form a guard belonging to the Black Street."

People in the Black Street must be managed by the Black Street.

Simply relying on those young people under the adults who are slightly abnormal and innocent in their words and deeds is not a long-term solution after all.

After all, the management of the Black Street is just getting started.

Bai'e nodded.

A strong cohesive group that listens to instructions on the surface, but secretly keeps each other warm?

That's normal.

It may be more troublesome to manage, but it may still be a good thing for individuals who can join it.

Tiger should not suffer any grievances...

Gilder carefully observed his words, "Sir, do you have a good relationship with your comrades?"

"Yeah, very good."

"Then for him, that veteran group should be a good place. They take good care of their own people. And when they make money, they often help other people install prosthetic limbs. Although the quality of those prosthetic limbs is not very good, at least they can use."

That's good.

Bai E nodded.

Everyone has their own life trajectory. If Hu can have his own life outside the military camp, it can be considered a good way out.

…

"Dong dong dong~"

Tiger followed the address and found the legendary "Veteran's Den".

He just heard that this was his first time here.

In fact, the words he said were only meant for You. As for his life arrangements... he had never thought of ending his life in this way.

He is a soldier and deserves to die on the battlefield.

He saved his life, but he fell into confusion.

Perhaps...those experienced seniors can help him find the meaning of a new life.

Tiger knocked on the door with some anxiety.

"Squeak~"

The door opened, and a tall man with exposed metal prostheses looked outside with cold eyes.

When I found out that what was in front of me was a man with only one hand and one foot and a cane... Especially when he saw the words engraved on the black iron plate on his chest, a gentle and reassuring smile suddenly bloomed on his face. .

"coming……"

Even if they have never met before, the meeting between the same veterans is not the least bit strange.

Tiger also saw the iron plate on the opponent's chest, and even saw the smile on the opponent's face, and his slightly worried heart was instantly soothed.

"Yeah...here he comes."

"Come in quickly!" The other party stepped aside and made no attempt to help.

They have all come from that stage. The veterans have their own perseverance and do not need others to pity their weaknesses.

"good."

Tiger trudged across the threshold and saw the layout inside.

The so-called veteran's nest is a small courtyard, and everyone has their own house.

"Come, let me take you to meet the big guy." The other party enthusiastically led the way.

While walking, Hu heard the sound of some machinery operating and grinding, and looked in that direction curiously, but his sight was blocked by the wall.

"We are producing guns and ammunition." The veteran who was leading the way introduced everything here to Hu attentively, "It's not safe outside, and everyone needs ways to protect themselves."

"Oh~" Tiger nodded.

"The brothers you see right away are not all of us. Some of them have formed a hunting team and are out hunting wild animals for the entire black street."

Hu was stunned, "The whole underworld?"

"Yeah..." The veteran smiled heartily, "Due to some unexpected things, we now have a unified manager here. Everyone who lives here needs to have their own job every day and serve everyone. "

Although Wallis didn't dare to mess with veterans like them who came out of the military camp that day, they were also witnesses to the demonic incident.

You can't escape if you live here.

"Oh~" Hu was not good at words and just nodded again to show his understanding.

He has been to the underworld several times before and has never heard of a unified manager.

But to be able to unify the entire underworld, he must be a very big shot.

"Bah bang bang~" The veteran who led the way came to the open space in the center of the courtyard and clapped his hands in a loud voice.

"Brothers, a new brother has joined us."

The yard is composed of many houses, each of which is not very big. Although everyone has their own living space, the habits developed in the military camp have never been forgotten.

Hearing the voice of the veteran leading the way, the sound of the machinery was silent for a moment.

Figures came out from everywhere.

"New brother?"

"Hahaha, another brother is here?"

Hu slowly turned around in a circle, looking at the other veterans who were looking at him with sincere welcome, and a layer of water filled his eyes for a moment.

Amidst the lively welcome, the veteran who led the way patted Hu on the shoulder and said, "Brother, you finally came back from the battlefield with your life. This will be your home from now on."

"Home……"

Tiger's head was a little hazy.

He had no idea how to start his new life, and the brothers' enthusiasm caused his brain to shut down for a while.

When he came back to his senses, he was led into an empty house.

"sit."

There was only a simple bed and two chairs in the house. The veteran who led the way pulled a chair for Hu. He sat down first and patted the chair next to him.

"Um."

"Where were you injured?" The other party stared at the tiger seriously.

A warm welcome is an attitude. Since we are all brothers from now on, we must understand each other.

"Go out and catch bugs."

"Hunting for the Research Institute?" A cold light flashed in the eyes of the veteran who led the way.