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

Xiao Qi led all the team members downstairs without any hesitation, as there were still other building owners waiting there.


When they reached downstairs, Xiao Qi said to one of the owners, "It's all settled. They've all been tied with restraining straps. The rest is up to you. Please take care of it."


The owner, excited, replied, "Don't say that. We should be thanking you. We've been eagerly looking forward to your arrival these past days."


Xiao Qi smiled, "You can start the infrastructure renovation tomorrow. However, there are quite a few residential buildings that need renovation this time, so we'll take it slow."


"No problem, no problem," the owner excitedly rubbed his hands.


When Xiao Qi led his people to the next battlefield, this owner called others to head to the ninth floor. They lifted the gang members, who were bound hand and foot, to the Big Pendulum Building.


That was where the labor reform facility had been set up.


575. Through Mountains and Rivers