The days of being a spiritual mentor in Meiman.

Chapter 1511 C Twilight Event (24)

Chapter 1511 C Twilight Event (24)

In order to deepen the advantages of Gotham's location, continue to cultivate in the theft and its subsidiary industries, and in order to open up the industry's blue ocean route, keep the rudder firmly, and further play the leading role of the industry leader, during the three-day Gotham theft industry summit meeting , the master of the theft industry in Gotham has gone through a lot of hardships, and with humility, he re-takes the old path of upgrading theft technology, and has bright expectations to show the team style of the new era.

In this Gotham theft industry summit, more than [-] elite representatives broke the bottleneck and broadened the horizons for the development of the theft industry, making the Gotham theft industry achieve the first comprehensive cooperation in the industry, setting a new foundation for the crime field in Gotham and even the east coast. A real milestone has been set.

The concerted efforts of all parties in Gotham have fully demonstrated the fighting spirit of the Gotham government and Gotham people for a better life. The Gotham City Government provided the venue for this summit, and Mayor Roy also established that "everything should be stolen, nothing should be stolen. Let not a single fortune leave Gotham" was the theme of the meeting.

Among them, the Gotham Police Department cooperated vigorously, and the police officers gave guidance on the technical problems that occurred during the summit process, and solved the technical blind spots that may appear in the future with a targeted vision, so that the backbone elites of the theft industry have a more comprehensive development prospect for the industry interpretation.

After the summit, key elites from all walks of life brought the rich experience and new skills they learned at the conference to the grassroots of the Gotham theft industry, providing detailed guidance on individual technical issues while deepening the cultivation of the overall situation.

In terms of theoretical learning, various disciplines such as jewelry appreciation, historical relics and handicraft protection have been introduced that most grassroots practitioners have never been involved in; Fast, take everything you need, and keep the speed and value.

After a new round of technical structure upgrades, grassroots practitioners have fully grasped the basic spirit of cross-field collaboration at the industry level, and have exercised their skills and responses to the extreme in terms of individuals.

After the Gotham theft industry summit meeting, the industry leaders and grassroots practitioners fully demonstrated the new-age craftsman spirit of the east coast city with their superb academic level and practical ability. work.

That is, on the second day after the training of the thieves and the teaching of skills to the low-level thieves, the first batch of mages arrived at Gotham Airport by plane. They were the most anxious members of the Grand Mage Association.

As for why they fly, of course it is because they are reluctant to use the remaining energy, and this group of mages who have almost nothing but borrowed energy is not much different from ordinary people, so far they have not grabbed a piece of black. drill.

The mages have heard about the law and order situation in Gotham, but each of them has life-saving props full of energy. Unexpectedly, the first obstacle to stop them is not the vicious gang members with weapons in their hands, but a group of embattled gangsters. Children holding their legs immobilized.

"Uncle, uncle, buy a flower, uncle, you are the best, buy a flower! Today's flowers are very good, buy a flower for this aunt, you are a very good person, buy a flower!"

"Uncle, order a newspaper from me! You will never find a cheaper one in Gotham. Order a newspaper. There is news about the opening of the concert. Uncle, order a newspaper!"

"Uncle, do you want cigarettes? There are all kinds of cigarettes here. Auntie, do you want cigarettes? My place is the cheapest in Gotham. Please, buy a pack of cigarettes. Uncle, come pack!"

"Uncle, Auntie, do you need a tour guide? I know the surrounding area well. I'm a local. You must need a tour guide. I'm articulate and fast. You can't find a better tour guide than me in this area." Already!"

Not long after they walked out of the turnstile, more than a dozen children rushed up and hugged their legs and started howling. At first they just chirped, and then they started crying.

"Please! Uncle, buy a flower! I will be beaten to death if I fail to complete the task! Auntie, you are the most kind-hearted, buy me a flower, or I will have nothing to eat tonight, I don't want to Hungry, please, buy me a flower!"

"I beg you, I will be beaten if I can't complete the task. Get a newspaper, it's not expensive!"

Even those who have never brought children can imagine the sound of a dozen seven or eight-year-old children crying together.

And the strength of their pulling should not be underestimated. Two female mages in the mage's team hesitated for a second, and in an instant they were like dogs that fell into the gutter, unable to get out.

"Let go, let go, let me go! I don't want to buy anything, so let go!" The older bald mage in the lead shook off the little hands that were on his trousers, and beckoned at the people behind. Beckon and say, "Go, leave them alone!"

The others struggled for a long time before leaving the quagmire. As soon as they left, the oldest child in the line squeaked, crossed his arms and said, "You heartless stingy guy, you thought you could get a few orders... Forget it, who got the wallet?"

"I, I found one, but it's a little thin."

"I'm thick, look at me."

"I touched a wooden stick from his waist. What kind of staff is this? Are the gems on it worth anything?"

Hearing this, all the children leaned over. The leading child looked at the object in the hands of the speaking child. It was a small wooden stick composed of two spirally intertwined branches, and there was a stick between the two branches. There was a blue gem, shining faintly.

"They say that magical items can sell for a lot of money, and we've made a lot of money!" The children stared at the wand with bright eyes, and then another child raised his hand and said, "What is this thing like an eye? I Picked out from the back of their boots."

Several people came over one after another, and the big boy in the lead waved his hand and said, "Go, go back to the base, there are adults there who can understand."

On the way back, he lifted his head triumphantly, like a victorious rooster, and said, "I said, if you want to grab the first one, you will gain a lot! Those cowards dare not go up, and they still want to be on the street." Wait, when these fat pigs fall into their hands, the skins will be stripped off!"

As the kid king said, the second catastrophe encountered by the mages is the many Asian black car drivers blocking the gate of the airport.

"Taxi, taxi! Go directly to the scenic spot Gotham Cathedral, take a taxi or not, three people carpool ten yuan per person, taxi, taxi!"

"Hello sir, take a taxi? Go to the East Side of Gotham, you will be there within 10 minutes, and a travel guide is also included. Take a taxi?"

"It's one person short, one person short, one person short, and I'll leave immediately! Do you guys want to take a taxi? It's 10 minutes to the East District, you want to go, come on, give me your luggage...give me !"

A mage on the far right side of the team started arguing with the taxi driver, holding on to his suitcase and yelling at his companion, "Come and help me, they want to rob me!"

"Hey, what are you doing, let him go!"

As soon as these words were uttered, all the black car drivers around looked at him in an instant, staring at this side with a kind of scrutiny that is different from that of white people, and the closest few have already walked over with their arms folded.

"What do you want to do?" The leading bald mage shouted sternly, and the Asian who came over showed him a shy smile and said, "Come here and ask if you can take a ride."

"Hey, this good brother also wants to take a ride, right? Come on, hurry up and help him with his luggage, and this one over here, are you going to the East District, right? Come two people to help, this luggage is not light. There is this brother, your leg is broken, right? It’s okay, we can carry you there.”

"Wait, you can't..." The bald mage looked around and saw his companion being carried away with his luggage.

Most of them are Asian taxi drivers who seem to have practiced. Two people on one left and one on the right can run fast with a person and a suitcase on their backs. It is released all year round.

"Let go of my companion!" The bald mage shouted loudly, and took out a staff from his arms, and there were lightning-like sparks on the staff.

At this time, a fat old man suddenly got out of the taxi outside the door, also of Asian descent, with a white beard. As soon as he came in, he held the hand of the bald mage with a smile on his face and said.

"Misunderstanding! Misunderstanding! We are here to attract customers all the year round. If you don't want to go, don't go."

"But you also know that there are no serious taxis in Gotham. If you go to take the car of those little gangsters, you might as well take ours. We have a street. If there is any problem, you can find someone."

"You, who are you?" The bald mage didn't understand what they were saying.

"We are the 'Red Gang' in Chinatown on the Golden Beach, a Chinese gang. We take over 4000% of the food ordering and delivery business in the entire Eastern District. We have more than 2000 rental vehicles, more than [-] motorcycles, and four large boats. , accounts for [-]% of Gotham's private transportation industry, and its reputation is absolutely guaranteed!"

"Where are you going?" the old man asked with a smile.

"We..." The bald mage was about to say something, but a female mage behind him patted his arm and said in a low voice, "I checked the information before I came here, the Gotham Cathedral was renovated by Bruce Wayne, he has Maybe go there to pray, why don't we just go there, and we can also set up traps in advance."

The bald mage just wanted to say, "Why don't you go directly to the Wayne Group?" He realized it himself. Bruce Wayne must have thought that someone was going to chase him down. Here, it is better to find a place to sit and wait.

So he cleared his throat and said to the old man, "We're going to Gotham Cathedral, but you don't want to kill us."

"Then tell me, what price do you plan to offer?"

"Based on the taxi prices in the metropolis, the prices in these two cities should be about the same." The bald mage thought he was very smart and proposed a solution.

"Okay, then come at the taxi price of the metropolis, and get in the car."

"Wait, it's okay to get in the car, we have to carry our luggage by ourselves."

"Alright, come on."

The mages got into the car with some anxiety, and all of them tightly held the magic props in their hands. Whenever the driver moved, they immediately activated the magic. This was the only sense of security they had now.

The journey went smoothly, but when passing through the East District, several cars stopped suddenly, and the magicians almost used up the energy in the magic props when they were nervous. Fortunately, they knew that magic was for life-saving, so they all He restrained his movements.

"What's going on?" The bald mage wanted to poke his head out to ask, but the next second, the white-bearded old man sitting next to him pulled him back into the car and pushed him hard under the seat.

Just as the bald mage was about to scold, he heard a few "whoosh, whoosh, whoosh", followed by the sound of the car window being smashed, and after a burst of swearing in slang, a burly white gangster who looked like a door panel came over with a gun.

"Hu, what's the matter with you? Why did the car in front of you stay away from us? The cargo on the car was spilled, can you afford it?"

"Heh, old hyena, your trucks are the wildest in the entire East Side gang. I'm afraid you didn't turn over and want to blame us?"

"Don't try to mess around. If your car hadn't changed lanes illegally, would we have lost so much goods? No, you have to pay for it today! Otherwise, no one will leave!"

"Threatening me to see if you have the ability! Fire!"

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh!"

"Bang! Whoosh, bang! Bang! Bang!"

"Whoa!"

"Get out of the car! The car is going to explode!"

"boom!"

"Help!"

　Good news: not acting

Bad news: not acting

(End of this chapter)