"Turn Zhou, the only rule in the vain city is that there is no rule. Even if you kill in the street, you can kill as long as you can pay enough fines.

You may meet them face to face on the streets of any evil monk. Don't look, don't talk too much, just keep your head down and watch the road go. Don't run around at night, don't go shopping when it's okay..."

According to the introduction of an old man who has been in the city of Wandering for many years, chaos can no longer be described in the city of Wandering. Disorder is the norm here. No one cares about your good and evil, and there are no rules to follow. As long as you pride yourself on your ability, You can do anything here.

If anyone is in charge, it is an order issued by the "Sankuiyuan" in the city of vain.

The Sankui Court is similar to the management yamen in the dead city, but it is very loose, and when there is almost no joint force, from the city defense to the maintenance of the city, it is very chaotic.

For example, after killing someone on the street, you need to pay a high fine to the Sankui Court, usually gold or spirit stone. If you can’t pay it, you will be arrested to the underground palace to explore the road or mine. In the end, you will be exhausted or die in various underground palaces. In the danger. Anyway, the end was terrible.

It is true to say that you can do whatever you want with money in the city of Wounded Death, but there is a fundamental difference between "rich" here and rich in other places. Take Hengshun Cars and Horses as an example, is it a big business? But in the city of vain, I really didn't dare to mess around. Even Liu Hengyi's family would be able to lose three or five times. What's more, generally speaking, gold and spirit stones are recognized here, and silver bills and silver are not so good here.

In addition to the chaos here, other aspects are not too difficult. For example, the motorcade station is a relatively safe place. It is sheltered by the Sankui Institute. The monks outside are not allowed to come and make trouble, otherwise the Sankui Institute will directly intervene. .

And the so-called Sankui Academy is just a collective term for the biggest forces in the three deadly cities. Basically equal to the earth emperor here.

When he entered the city, Tan Bin found that the streets inside or the houses on both sides were actually similar to those in the Jingjiu Dynasty, except that occasionally there were several buildings with different styles that were obviously built by foreigners.

And there are many shops on the street, from small pancake stalls, to ritual shops, to slave shops, there are everything here. Many things that were prohibited or specially sold in the old Jing Dynasty were sold here. As for the price, it depends on what you think.

Tan Bin noticed that even the work in the shop, there are many monks, because the side of his body has been shaking slightly to remind him that there are almost all monks...

"At present, Tianyi's previous land transportation fleet has all changed flags. There are more than 300 people resident in the city of Wounded Death. After the rotation increases, it is now more than 400. When you come, there will be a group of brothers who can take turns... "

Tan Bin also listens very carefully to normal affairs. As the leader, the first thing he must do is to smooth out the work in his hand, so that the appearance of a team leader will not be seen by the caring people.

Regarding the task, Tan Bin has made arrangements on the way. And according to some guidance from the four departments, the people below will immediately start intelligence collection, starting with the areas that can be reached by carts and horses, and then slowly exploring the depths.

It wasn't until the evening that Tan Bin finished handling the matters in his hand, and then had a brief conversation with the little bosses of several spies under his command.

At least from the feedback, Tan Bin is very confident. Because Tianyi Company completely evacuated the land transportation personnel here, it was a surprise to Tan Bin. Because many of the vacant hands were filled by Heishui's spies, it directly saved a lot of work for infiltration.

And Tan Bin also got an interesting feedback, that is, the convoy responsible for transporting supplies from Jingjiu dynasty like Hengshun Cars and Horses is actually very popular in the city of Wounded Dead, because even monks can’t always eat pill. Have you eaten? Food and wine are always to be enjoyed, and even clothes and gowns need to be transported by a convoy. Whoever has a good relationship with carts and horses can always get some benefits and conveniences.

Therefore, Tan Bin feels that there is still a lot of room for activities here, but the sense of measure has to be explored slowly.

Looking up again, the huge tower faintly visible above his head is still so mysterious. Taking a deep breath, Tan Bin re-entered his role. He hoped to figure out his first mission here as soon as possible.

In the next few days, nothing happened. It wasn't until Tan Bin had personal contact with a team's big passenger that there was a breakthrough.

This big guest is a monk at the beginning of the Qi Refining Realm, and this cultivation base is not much different from ordinary people in the city of vain. But the identity of this person is not ordinary, he is the hard-working deacon of the blood-clothed door in the Sankui courtyard in the dead city.

Calling a deacon is actually an errand runner, but it's easier to act as a "deacon", and few people dare to neglect it because of the blood-clothed face.

But who is Tan Bin? The gold medal spy, that mouth is specially used to talk to people. The first time he came into contact with a few words, he could make this blood-clothed Deacon Qinzai who had stared at people with his nostrils laughed, and even patted Tan Bin on the shoulder and said that he wanted to have a good drink and chat with him.

Tan Bin naturally agreed. Asked the other party to choose a restaurant he was accustomed to, and asked for a wing, and then Tan Bin sent three jars of Wuliangye brewed in a year from the convoy.

"Wuliangye?! Turn around, you're spending a lot of money!"

"Haha, Deacon Zhang is polite. It's just a drink. It's just for drinking. If Deacon Zhang likes to let someone bring you some more next time I go back."

"Ouch! Thank you so much!"

"Where..."

Good wine opens the way~lightnovelpub.net~ and then Tan Bin’s words slowly follow the atmosphere of the banquet. After one person and one bottle of wine were finished, Tan Bin saw that the atmosphere was almost over, and he said: "Deacon Zhang, brother, I have just arrived. I heard that the status of alchemist in the dead city is the highest and I can't afford it. There are also the formation masters and Fulu masters. Brother's two sentences will prevent the brother from getting into trouble and losing his life in the future."

"Alchemists are popular everywhere, and the same is true in the City of Wrath. But you can't see a sports car, don't worry. The same is true of mages. You can't see the masters, and if you don't see them, you won't be able to provoke them. . Anyway, you can stay at your station, and no one else will come in."

After a pause and drank the wine in his hand, the deacon surnamed Zhang continued, "As for Master Fulu, that is also a matter? Who can not draw Fuluo? Who can be called Master Fuluo? It’s so few. Where did you hear all these messy news? Not reliable!"

"Ah? That's it? Hey, I don't seem to be able to hear the rumors. I have never heard of Master Fu Lu before, thought it is very powerful, but when you say this, you know it's not the case..."

After drinking a few more glasses, the deacon surnamed Zhang laughed and said, "Actually, Master Fulu is not inexperienced. There are really two very powerful Fulu masters in our blood-clothed door!"