I'm a villain, not a devil

Paradise City, at the junction of Upper City and Lower City.

As an important boundary connecting the two urban areas, it is a mixed bag and bustling place.

The big market, trade area, etc. are located here, and the dock of the only man-made canal in Paradise City is also located here.

At five o'clock in the morning, the poor people of the Lower City will gather under the ever-present neon lights of Paradise City. The sewage-filled pier is full of passenger ships and small boats, taking people to the factories on the outskirts of the city.

Five credits can buy you a portion of tater tots or corn tortillas sprinkled with earthworm meal, and boat tickets range from three to ten credits, so you can choose.

Of course, if you are lucky enough, you may be able to catch a free passenger ship that goes back and forth every two days. This was a convenient transportation provided by the kindness of the gentlemen back then, although the hard-working factories on the outskirts of the city have not had a wage increase for a long time.

In addition to these, there are often inspection bureau patrols wearing respiratory masks in the entire area close to the uptown area. After all, people in the uptown area also come to the big market to purchase, or go to the trading area to buy a few slaves. Some foreign specialties.

Because of this, those big foreign businessmen like to gather here.

A hotel near the trading area has been rented out. The animal carts and high-tech prisons parked nearby can prove their identity as foreign traders.

When transporting in the wasteland, gasoline vehicles are an absolute taboo. Although the reason is unknown, long-term experience tells people that the Mad Beast is very sensitive to the roar of the engine and the smell of burning gasoline.

It is much safer to use mutated six-legged horses and three-eyed cows for transportation. Of course, the prisons holding prisoners are all high-tech and composed of teams with different styles. This is the standard feature of almost every wasteland merchant.

Above the flag painted with a white crow, the window of the room on the second floor was pushed open, and the people in the room looked away after observing it for a moment.

The handsome man with neat short hair turned around and smiled at the middle-aged man in the room: Uncle Crow, when I was a child, I heard my dad talk about how prosperous Paradise City is. This time I saw it and I was a little disappointed.

The man known as Uncle Crow laughed heartily and said: Master Ai, your father last came to Paradise City more than 20 years ago.

Aihua laughed and shook his head: That's right. I have watched the development of the Imperial City since I was a child. If it were more than 20 years ago, Paradise City would indeed be more prosperous than the Imperial City. The managers of this city have no skills.

Uncle Ya introduced: Paradise City does not have a separate manager. It is occupied by four major forces. On the surface, there is a management agency of the Civilized New Law, including the Supervision Bureau, but the control is still with the four major forces. In hand.

Ai Huagan smacked his lips with some pity: Tsk, no wonder... Paradise City is such a big area and has such a large population. It's really a waste - forget it, it has nothing to do with me. By the way, Uncle Crow, what's in the city? A place to consume?”

He rubbed his hands and narrowed his eyes: It's been a long time since I drank.

Uncle Ya had a headache. Ai Huagan's reputation in the imperial capital was not very good... It was normal to drink and cause trouble.

And this guy also has a problem. He likes to fight against injustice. He doesn't play with women, but when he goes out to drink and sees a beautiful woman drinking with a man, as long as there is something he doesn't like about the man, he will treat her as a beautiful woman. , did he force you to drink with him? ’ To kick things off, go find trouble with men.

When this young master wanted to go with his caravan, he was absolutely unwilling to do so.

But there is no way...he can't screw the opponent...

As if he saw what Uncle Ya was thinking, Aihua laughed and walked over to hug the other person's shoulders.

Uncle Ya, don't worry, I'm not stupid. My dad's name is on my head in Imperial City. What else do I have besides a little money when I go to other places? So far away, I pretended to be fucked by someone, my dad wants to There is nothing you can do to avenge me, so you can rest assured, we are here to make money and have fun, I know that.

Uncle Ya was relieved. Fortunately, the young master was still somewhat conscious.

After introducing a few places, he added uneasily: Master Ai, you must remember, even if you are unhappy, don't mess with the [Golden Ghost] people. The other three major forces have some opinions, but only [Golden Ghost]...They are not good people, they don’t even have any face.”

You know, you know, I like making friends the most. Only a fool would do it if I had nothing to do.

Uncle Ya felt helpless - how many people have you made enemies with in the imperial capital?

While the two were talking, a subordinate reported outside the room:

Boss, someone is here to discuss business.

Ask the guest to wait a moment, I'll be right back. Uncle Ya shouted and looked at Ai Huagan with a questioning look.

The latter made a gesture of invitation: Uncle Crow, leave me alone, I'm just out for a trip.

Haha, okay, after everything is over, I'll invite Master Ai to the nightclub here to have a good time.

Then I'll definitely be rude.

After the middle-aged man walked out of the room, Aihuaqian closed the door and looked at the full-length mirror in the room.

Uncle Crow is smart. He knows that traveling is an excuse, but he pretends not to know. So, you'd better not attract attention.

There was no figure of Ai Huagan in the mirror. On the contrary, an unidentifiable voice of male and female answered:

Don't worry, we are here to find something, and we won't make any big noise. Master Ai, no matter whether it succeeds or not, I will definitely thank you.

Ai Huagan smiled casually: Don't worry, I'm not short of money anyway. However, if that thing is really in Paradise City, I'm afraid you won't be the only ones keeping an eye on it, right?

Paradise City will welcome others soon - the voice in the mirror said, With your help, we may be one step ahead.

No, no, no, it's you— Ai Hua laughed dryly, I'm just a favor, but I have no intention of joining you.

Jingjing was silent for a while, and then said: We remember this friendship, Master Ai. In addition, there is one more thing I want to ask you for help.

tell me the story.

Make friends with [Golden Ghost].

Ai Huagan raised his eyebrows: This is another price.

Thank you very much.

——

It's done. There will be an exhibition in the trade area tomorrow, and the slaves will come to visit. Sean stretched.

Like a zoo. Luo Xi pursed his lips.

Sean chuckled: It's just a difference in cage size - but you actually know about the zoo.

Luo Xi said, You and I came up from the sewer pipe at the zoo. Besides, when we were in the mountains, the elders in the clan would also teach us some common sense about the outside world.

I thought you developed purely barbarically - so, Sean asked again: You, the Rainbow Nest clan, still retain a lot of information about the old world before the end of the world?

Yes. Luo Xi nodded, There are texts and pictures. The clan also has a very old player that plays some videos every year.

After saying that, the girl said unconvinced: Humph, let alone the zoo, there is one in the animal world.

Sean was delighted, then blinked his eyes and asked, Then do you know which animal is most likely to get pregnant?

Pregnant? Luo Xi thought hard, but she didn't remember that there was any record of this in the materials she had read in the clan.

The girl who didn't want to be looked down upon frowned, but she couldn't find the answer.

What? She finally couldn't help asking.

Sean raised his eyebrows: Hedgehog.

Hedgehog... why?

Because there are many thorns on the hedgehog's back.