Zhang Qingyang and other passengers were thrown around in the cabin by high-speed maneuvers. If they hadn't tied up their seat belts, they would probably have been rolled all over the ground. They had to use exercises to stabilize their bodies.

The mercenaries of the "Calagus" probably got used to it and sat steadily. After Zhang Qingyang discovered the situation, he used the hairball to fix himself and A Tu on the back wall of the cabin. No matter how hard he was, he would be fine.

Fatty Jin's subordinates were in trouble. Most of them had never seen such wild style flying. They were shaking and screaming, and they couldn't help but feel their appetites churned, and they almost vomited a cabin on the spot.

Zhang Qingyang didn't want to smell their vomiting monsters, so he quietly used invisible qi needles to stimulate their acupoints to help them suppress their vomiting sensation. After landing, they would do whatever they wanted.

During this process, the mercenaries were also quietly observing the reactions of their brothers, and found that they were always calm and calm, with a calm breath all over their bodies. They knew that they were a man with two tricks and should not be dragged down in action.

As for whether it is as outstanding as Fatty Jin boasted, I continue to doubt it.

After traveling through the mountains for twenty or thirty kilometers, the mecha rushed out sideways between two suddenly towering cliffs. The front was cheerful and then changed to a normal posture, continued to fly flat at a low altitude, and landed towards the gradually clear and chaotic suburbs of the ancient town.

When you arrive here, it is the jurisdiction of Shatuo Town. No matter the open space, you must not be able to fight without any action, which is considered safe.

The mecha slowly landed on the broken apron. The field that was not carefully cared for was blown by the strong wind and sand and dust rolled. An old mecha, five meters tall, came over and confirmed its identity through the megaphone Q&A.

Fatty Jin tidied up his clothes, smiled, raised a sign in his hand at the other party, and shouted: "We are taking advantage of Mr. Xu San, please take care of this brother."

While speaking, he threw a small bag over his left hand.

The mecha was familiar with it and grabbed it. He put his backhand into his backpack without hesitation. His tone immediately became much more enthusiastic: "Since it is a brand made by Master Xu San, he is his own family here. If you have any help, even if you want to find us 'Yitin Learn', brothers, you can't do a big deal, so it's still okay to run errands."

He finally didn't take a big favor. Fatty Jin breathed a sigh of relief and kept saying, "It's easy to say."

If you say this, you will be fooled by asking for help from "Yixinhui".

The border towns are beyond the law, and there are pits everywhere.

Zhang Qingyang looked coldly, analyzed it simultaneously in his heart, and actively absorbed this kind of experience and knowledge that was not seen in books.

This so-called "one-centered meeting" should be one of the forces in Shatuo Town. It can reap the wealth of the tarmac and verification department, at least there are people supporting it at the core level, or it may be the main force.

However, the information collected before is not fully reflected.

No wonder, the information he received was given by the military, the arrest bureau and the academy. The three major forces were arrogant and looked down on these miscellaneous fish organizations at all. If there was any problem, they would just slap them to death. It was not worth wasting paper.

...

He once again told himself to keep a low profile. After getting off the mecha, Zhang Qingyang got into the crowd and turned to the armored transport vehicle that Fatty Jin contacted in advance, rolled up the smoke and dust and drove into the town.

During the whole process, he found that at least six scanned mental powers were spread all over the apron, and the form was complex.

Fatty Jin was very active and proudly showed the sign in his hand: "Everyone relax. We have Master Xu San as a guarantee. As long as we don't take the initiative to cause trouble, it will be convenient for anything here. When we arrived at the accommodation site, everyone let go of the fun, and all the expenses were covered by my old Jin."

The mercenaries and their subordinates cheered, and the pilot Lao Qi even screamed.

People who are used to running out prefer this environment without strict official constraints and lawlessness. Some illegal activities in the mainland are common here.

People have a wild nature in their hearts, and as long as the environment is right, it can easily be stimulated.

Zhang Qingyang's sensing was very sharp. Through the bridge of his mind, he found that the more he went into the town, the air was filled with a restless aura that was very different from the mainland, wild, bloodthirsty, madness, and chaos. There seemed to be potential rules in it, which gave him a great emotional impact.

While feeling these differences, you are alert to your spirit not being polluted.

Zhang Qingyang kept quiet and calm in the car watching the convoy driving into a single-door, single-family yard.

Shatuo Town is said to be a town, with a city with a population of hundreds of thousands, but most of the buildings have been swept away or collapsed, and the reorganized intact buildings are scattered and scattered within a range of five kilometers.

The yard where they stayed in was spacious, and they could easily park dozens of armored vehicles. There were also many warehouses for stockpiling supplies. Everyone could divide a suite, but there was a bit of dust and the furniture was a little simpler.

Zhang Qingyang and A Tu had a room in the same room. After the Titan cat came in, it swayed its tail and stirred up a strong wind, rolling out the sand and dust in the room to the outside of the door. It was refreshing and clean inside. It found a windowsill with satisfaction and jumped up and entrenched. It looked out through the edges of the window, and was soon attracted by the birds jumping around outside the yard.

After sending his subordinates to pack up their residences and luggage, Fatty Jin personally ran here to settle for inquiries. When he saw that the ground was spotless, he was envious: "It is convenient to have a high cultivation level. He is more calm than others wherever he goes."

He stuffed a handful of money that was passed by locally and waved his hand in a grand manner: "If you like, buy whatever you like, you can have a good job after having fun, don't save money for us."

Finally, I reminded me: "If you want to go out, it is best to let your subordinates follow you, so that you can save some uneasy thieves from causing trouble for you."

Zhang Qingyang agreed with a smile. After Fatty Jin left, he stood in the living room and stared outside. The bridge of his mind was projected into the void and faintly received a subtle sense.

The faint spiritual projection from Ji Tianchen means that he should be not far from here.

"It's interesting. Everyone came here together. Is it a coincidence or a deliberate arrangement?"

After a little rest and washing the dust, it became dark. People began to be unable to contain their restlessness and walked out of the guest room and went out in groups.

Zhang Qingyang followed the crowd and found an experienced young man to accompany him, and walked into the busiest night market street as a car.

The night market is by the river, and Shatuo Town is built by the river. When the water flows here, it becomes smooth and clean, making it easy to transport and travel. So there are play projects on the boat, and the buildings and pavilions restored along the river are also opened one after another, becoming the busiest place for transactions and the most mixed crowds.

Zhang Qingyang watched all the way and found many gazes from the shabby alleys, dilapidated houses, and even some rude mental scans.

Soon, under the seemingly chaotic appearance, he found several hidden operating rules and was amazed in his heart.

A Tu didn't have so many thoughts, and most of his energy was used to satisfy his curiosity. He looked at the fun and delicious things and came over. Zhang Qingyang was generous to others. He bought what he liked, bought what he liked, and added two pet animals. He never stopped talking all the way, and his mouth was full of oil. He was really feasting.

They quickly visited most of the Yanhe Night Market Street, and some antiques and messes appeared in front of them.

Zhang Qingyangming knew that most of them were fakes, so he still squatted down and touched them with interest. Maybe he could get a flaw if he was lucky?

The stall owners are all old fried dough sticks, seemingly indifferent and ignoring them, but in fact they are all observing him secretly to determine whether it is worth slaughtering.

Zhang Qingyang looked at it for a long time and stood up in disappointment. Just as he was walking forward and about to leave this place completely, a stall owner suddenly stopped him: "Little brother, please stay."
Chapter completed!