MTL - Overturned Tower-v2 Chapter 38 The Aid Society of Yongquan Island (2 in 1)

After the accident of the inferior, Strangling has been tense and kept paying attention to the surrounding environment.

But he rode the water polo until he got to hole 6 of Avenue A in the Dead Sea area as his destination... and he didn't see where the inferior ones were washed away.

The speed of this water flow is really too fast.

Just the centrifugal force when cornering is enough to throw people out of the water body. If one is unlucky, maybe the head will hit the side of the waterway. Under that kind of impact, even fainting directly is quite normal.

If the back of the head was hit in this speed of water and fainted, I'm afraid I would really die.

But Strangled never believed that that annoying fool could be drowned in the waterway so easily.

He thought about what kind of death would be ushered in by the inferior—or "Silence"'s psionic power and character.

The worst case may be suddenly killed by a gunman outside the field of vision, or may be poisoned by someone secretly changing medicine when seriously injured and hospitalized. It may also be fighting to the last moment with a powerful enemy that cannot be defeated but cannot be retreated, or simply run out of control with psychic energy and degenerate into a crazy demon...

Only such a stupid and humble way of death can never be the end of that man.

But until the strangling arrived at the destination, I didn't see the inferior struggling on the water, nor did I see his body floating in the waterway.

His heart sank immediately.

...If he is still alive, he should have been sucked out by a certain "hole" on the way after sinking.

Strangling so comforted himself.

But strangulation uses the imitation chip, and cannot add friends or send emails. Therefore, he has no way of confirming whether the inferior is safe now, let alone locate the specific position of the inferior.

This can be troublesome.

The current situation is that someone has been plotting for a long time, and he does not hesitate to kill a dozen innocent people in advance, but also creates an opportunity to kill the inferior ones—in other words, the purpose of the other party is to kill indiscriminately, and just kill the inferior ones until the inferior ones are killed. Just completed their mission indicators.

If it's the latter, it's okay... After all, no matter what the chaos on Yongquan Island is, it has nothing to do with them.

But if it is the former.

That means that they may have fallen into some kind of trap.

Even if the inferior is not drowned, he may continue to be hunted down. And he couldn't help.

For the self-respecting strangler, this is a shame.

The only good news is that the strangulation finally reached the Dead Sea area smoothly, and connected with the local relief society.

The Fuji Society of Yongquan Island has a completely different form of existence from that of Happy Island.

In the early days, they existed on the shadow side of Happy Island; they completely relied on the godfather to be on the show, and after receiving a lot of exposure, they used their previous reputation to cover up the guarantee...the Fuji Society finally had a chance to exist in the sunshine Down.

But in Yongquan Island, there is no second "Godfather".

But at the same time, the status of the rioters on Yongquan Island is not low. At least it will not be like Happy Island, where they will be deported and arrested just by discovering their existence. They have adopted another way of survival...that is to collect protection fees.

Not the type who regularly blackmails and blows things up if they don't get paid. It is a more legal protection fee or in the words of Happy Island, it is "property management fee".

The giant companies on Yongquan Island are resource monopoly enterprises. They do not need to exploit the residents of this island, but squeeze oil and water from other empty islands. Because of this, they have enough economy and space to develop the tourism industry.

The group of "tourists" is extremely complex.

They are easily deceived, or alienated, discriminated against, and deceived by local shops because they are not familiar with the local "rules"; but also because they don't live here or live here, they can throw them anywhere Garbage and tantrums are mild, and there are all kinds of sneaking or destroying attractions before leaving, and at this moment, the store

Instead, he became a victim.

Both parties have subtle malice because of the fact that "tourists will leave sooner or later" and there is a high probability that "they will never come back in the future".

Then the wicked will be tortured by even worse people.

The Aid Society of Yongquan Island manages it on its behalf through a certain percentage—usually 3% to 5% of the profit sharing protection fee.

Their advantage lies in that, as the original backbone members of the main body of the relief society, they are either assassins who have mastered psychic powers, or they are simply mages. Because without chips, they have no citizenship...so the consensus on Yongquan Island cannot restrain them. As long as they don't provoke the wrath of the public, even the dragons don't care about their "naughty behavior".

Therefore, they can resort to violent means to maintain order.

Failure to pay the protection fee means that the relief agency will not protect you; if there is any dispute with tourists, you will be responsible for all consequences.

But if the protection fee is paid, the relief society will turn this area into a "jurisdiction". Whether it's an tyrannical store owner or a rogue tourist, they can send in rioters to enforce justice.

Even if the attack is severe enough to kill someone, it has nothing to do with the store owner.

The Aid Society will find a way to solve this matter. Escaping wanted is their original business.

That being the case, how could merchants in scenic spots who rely on passenger flow not pay this management fee?

And this kind of violence to maintain order quickly became a kind of trust. Merchants gradually began to entrust more affairs to the Aid Society.

From escorting important goods and protecting the safety of important personnel; to helping to clean up the sanitation of scenic spots and helping surrounding stores to replenish supplies urgently. As long as the price is right, they will do anything.

This kind of business behavior is obviously slightly different from the Fuji Society in the headquarters of Happy Island. But this is also very reasonable-after all, Yongquan Island does not have a "godfather" who can be the core of the guarantee of favor. If the transaction is not based on interests but only on favors, how can strangers trust each other?

Therefore, Fujishe finally became a legal company in the gray area on Yongquan Island, which was closer to the mercenary platform that was the predecessor of Fujishe, but it had to be more formal and reliable. Its core lies in the strict discipline within the relief society. The main members of the relief society are all rioters, which means that they can carry out "lynching or even the death penalty" at will without being held accountable. Either "there is no murderer", or even "the dead themselves do not exist".

It is essentially a huge, well-regulated family. Self-discipline through "family affection" and "rules"...and this kind of restraint, other organizations can't learn it, and they can't copy it at all. Because its premise is to use your own head as a "deposit" ” and “guarantees” delivered to others within the organization.

It is because of this discipline that they are trusted. From this point of view, the Fuji Society on Yongquan Island has not deviated from the essence of the Fuji Society—that is, entrusting trust and borrowing favors.

In a few months, the Fuji Society on Yongquan Island has rapidly developed into a giant. Now there are also cases where "non-communists" join the relief society to work, and even directly swear an oath of allegiance and join it.

It's ironic.

The Aid Society, which uses violent methods that completely violate the "consensus" to carry out "lynchings" that are by no means a consensus, has instead become the spokesperson for order in people's minds.

Therefore, it is completely different from what strangled imagined.

They are not like Happy Island, where there is an office building dedicated to delivering commissions and serving as a dormitory for members; nor is it like when they were still in the lower city, they huddled in the abandoned high-rise buildings in the lower city every day.

The members of the relief society in the Dead Sea area are all having fun in the activity room filled with mist.

It's like a group of retired old people.

This place is filled with moist white mist like a sauna room, but the temperature is not too high, and it can even be regarded as humid and cold. Hanging felt that his hair was going to stick together, and felt extreme discomfort.

He just took a big breath, as if he could feel his mouth and nose being moistened. Although no sweat

Water, but if you touch the hair on his body with your hand, you can feel the slight moisture.

In this stadium, Hang saw some "fish" playing tennis on the ground, and some "fish" playing basketball.

There are more "fish", playing another kind of ball game that strangle has never seen in the largest, transparent pool - it looks a bit like basketball, but maybe it is more like football or football in terms of rules. football. They hold a glowing heavy sphere in the water, and travel quickly on the bottom or surface of the water. From time to time, someone jumps out of the water and passes the ball to teammates by throwing; or on the bottom of the sea, passes or steals the ball by means of close contact—because of the resistance of the water, the speed of the ball in the water becomes extremely slow , Passing the ball a little further away will be taken away. The final "goal" is a "huge target" suspended in the air at both ends.

It was a standard black and white gun target, and they had to slam, throw or kick the ball into the opponent's target in or on the water, and score points based on the number of rings when they hit. That's when having a fishtail is a huge advantage... because it means they can sneak around the bottom at high speeds with the ball in their hands, or whip the ball with their powerful tail and it goes as far as a baseball Knock.

It was a novel sport that strangled had never seen before. It is a special ball game that exists in Yongquan Island as much as possible, and only belongs to the relatives of these aquatic species.

There are quite a few people watching the game around, and the game with the largest number of spectators is this kind of "water polo".

Except for Stretch who was standing foolishly at the door, it was much more comfortable for the others to watch the game.

An old tortoise is lying leisurely in the pond in the corner. Those in the pond are all slow-moving old people.

And some of the most slender "murlocs" who seem to belong to women, or mermaids with human-like appearances but with fish tails, are all dressed in cool clothes and lying on the special plastic seat on the right. The pleasant voice chatted softly. a little farther away from them,

There are also some young men and women who look like they haven't graduated yet, lying in these plastic seats.

The curved track-like seat is like a slide with a lot of water on a rainy day. It is difficult for ordinary people to use, but it is extremely comfortable for these aborigines who have aquatic relatives.

And in another corner of the room, there is a strange bath that looks like a mandarin duck hot pot. Half of the pool is steaming hot spring, while the other side is completely cold and clear.

They occupy the main area of ​​the room, just like the "audience auditorium", divided into two sides along the division of the targets.

No matter which side it is, it is packed to the brim. And only the people in this area were not wearing any clothes, but had wet towels wrapped around their heads, cheering and cheering.

Most of them are men, but there are also some women. Hanging observed that there was a woman with the same huge physique, and her girlfriends who were so slender because they were too normal, were also in the "cold soup". There were also two or three scattered women in the cold soup. They are not ashamed of exposing their bodies, but displeased that the big "whales" block their view when they stand up excitedly.

All the giants like Pilot Whale or Toothbrush are only here. This is also the area where the atmosphere of watching the game is the most enthusiastic. They shouted enthusiastically and cheered for both sides.

Most of the spectators soaking in this "Yin-Yang Pond" are carrying a "small" bucket in front of them, which is filled with different things.

Some buckets contain diced iced watermelon, while others contain a large bucket of iced coffee milk.

There are also barrels containing beef or fish synthetic meat... as well as fried chicken and cola, steaming green tea, and various cut fruits.

The bucket that made strangulation feel wild the most belonged to the biggest ugly fish in the pool.

In the bucket in front of him, there was a whole bucket of special fish meat with spines, fish bones, and fish heads.

The food that makes strangling and inferiors feel extremely strenuous to eat, in the mouth of the giant that is half the size of strangling, it is as light as a snack

Swallow loosely. Even strangled did not see him chewing, grabbed a handful and put it in his mouth, and it melted immediately after a sip.

...Strangling thought he was in the wrong place for the first time.

It didn't look like any company at all, and it was completely different from the very gloomy Fuji Society in his impression.

It's closer to a resort hotel. Or the stadium where some important event was held.

—Could it be that a passer-by pointed me the wrong way?

Or, my Happy Island accent is too strong, he misheard what I said?

Just when Hang Ling stood at the door feeling dazed, a pretty mermaid with a relatively clear face—at least not many fish features on her body, only the key parts covered by scales, “stands up” from the plastic chair and faces him It swam over gracefully, dragging a trail of water on the rubber floor.

"Hello, may I ask...?"

Her voice was quite normal, so that Hang Sha couldn't help subconsciously heaving a sigh of relief.

But he still suspected that he might have gone to the wrong place, so he asked in a deep voice, "Is this the relief agency in the Dead Sea?"

The mermaid nodded briskly, and replied softly: "Yes, you can call me Xiaoya.

Is there anything we can help you with?

My own relaxation of "successfully found the right place without wasting time" and my astonishment of "how come the Fuji Society on Yongquan Island has such a painting style" overlapped into extremely complicated emotions in Hang Ling's heart.

"I'm strangling....should have made an appointment before?"

Strangling hesitated to speak, but still asked.

As a result, his heart sank and he was overjoyed, the mermaid named Xiaoya nodded happily: "Yes, Mr. Huang mentioned it to us!"

"Huang", UU Kanshu www.uukanshu.com is a mage on Yongquan Island. Before Strangling set out, he made an appointment in the dream world—the other party asked him to go to "the most famous scenic spot", which was the Fuji Society he was in charge of.

Xiaoya was a little hesitant: "However, he said that there should be a gentleman called a bad guy, and a gentleman called a barber... Are they still on the way?"

"Mr. Barber didn't come, as for the inferior...that's what I want to ask for your help."

Hang Hang said in a deep voice: "I witnessed him being hit by a special laser weapon on the waterway, and his blisters were broken. I still don't know where he landed, and I don't know who he was plotted against. ....I also hope that you can help to find it. He was attacked in the first four and a half minutes of the way from [Lake Michigan Area C Tube 18] to [Dead Sea Area A Road 6 Hole].”

"...I see, you guys met, werewolves, ah."

Xiaoya nodded, her expression became serious: "I will immediately mobilize everyone to start searching."

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