The Speaking Pork Trotter

In the neon of blue and purple, under the thick steel sky, at the forefront of this surge of data, lies the world post-tech revolution.
It's also the dividing line between reality and illusion.
Steel and flesh, past and future.
In this place, the world outside and inside coexist. Everything in front of us feels like a wall of time within reach.
The darkness is slowly creeping in.
But hey, my friend, you gotta know, we can't just counter darkness with softness.
Gotta use fire.

Naming Technique of the Night

Lordbluefire

The distances between each stop where the steam train halts are both long and short.


Sometimes it stops after traveling two hours, and sometimes it doesn't stop even after traveling for a week.


And the stop outside City 23 is only six hours away from the next station.


After hanging up the phone, the gang leader hurriedly started preparing New Year goods. Fortunately, it was already near the end of the year, so there were plenty of places in the city selling New Year goods.


The boss was also someone who knew how to conduct business. Facing a big shot who could gather a crew of over 900 for their black-dealing operation, he didn't play any tricks and directly prepared all the New Year goods Qing Chen and his group needed.


Not only that, but he also prepared thirty boxes of dried fruits, thirty boxes of cigarettes, thirty boxes of liquor...


552. Conferment of Honors