Prison-type succubus from the beginning of collapse

Holding each other's hands, Aponya smiled brightly.

From what this man had done in recent days, she was extremely grateful—

The me who made the decision with such determination.

Although this may seem like a big gamble to others, the facts have proven that:

She won the bet.

The children in the sanatorium no longer lack food and clothing, the patients are no longer plagued by illness, and the town finally sees the sunrise.

All these things had already made Aponya no longer wary of Ming Yue.

Right now, she is trying to find ways to repay the other party.

Seeing that the other party looked unhappy, Ming Yue tried to remind him:

"Aponya, it's work time."

Standing up, Aponya closed the window and presented her perfect figure to the other person.

Seeing that Ming Yue didn't move, she walked to the man and took the initiative to help him undress and remove his armor.

Bending down, Aponya said with a hint of charm:

"Master Mingyue, of course I know it's working hours now."

"But handling any extra troubles for you is also part of my job responsibilities."

With the brisk pace, this competent employee began to work hard without feeling embarrassed at all.

Since the other party helped her solve the problems in the sanatorium, she naturally had to return the favor to make the transaction seem fairer.

An unknown amount of time passed, but when the corners of Aponya's mouth felt sore, she was shocked to find:

The workflow is only half completed.

After realizing that this little man had become stronger without her noticing, she said with a subtle expression, as if being inexplicably moved:

"Master Mingyue, can Alicia handle this on a daily basis?"

Holding the woman's shoulders, Ming Yue said in a strange tone:

"Aponia, you haven't exchanged experiences with Ying offline, have you?"

Standing up, Aponya hugged the other person with a gentle expression:

"Want to try by the window?"

"If you don't take the next step, perhaps this is the only way to soothe your soul."

Crouching in the Orz posture, Aponya said nothing, yet it seemed as if she had said everything.

Without rejecting the employee's request for interaction, Ming Yue walked to the window and looked into the distance.

Then he saw Alicia standing downstairs waving at him.

"Aponya, please."

"I have to go to Leon Town this afternoon to have a good talk with those people."

24 Weiwei: The mayor doesn't eat beef

In the eyes of those who know the area, Leon Town is known as the Crouching Dragon and Phoenix Chick together with the famous Dusk Street next door.

Compared to the Three Dragons, which used traditional methods such as smuggling arms, trafficking people, and selling hallucinogenic drugs to capture the market, the Leone people were very focused:

They only produce stimulant and addictive drugs with loose product controls.

Due to the single cash crop, Leon Town is extremely xenophobic and the locals hardly welcome any outsiders.

However, this is not absolute.

At least, when Ming Yue appeared at the gate of Leon Town with several armored vehicles, the contact person was unexpectedly enthusiastic towards him:

"Brothers of Dusk Town, thank you for your hard work!"

"Please follow the signs to dock. The Vice President has been waiting for you for a long time."

Inside the outpost, the guards were very familiar with the people of Dusk Town because they had worked together many times.

After seeing that all the armored vehicles were flying a gray double-headed eagle flag, they immediately retracted the gate and let the other party pass.

Following the guard's instructions, Ming Yue quickly arrived at a large parking lot in a chariot.

But as soon as he got off the car, he was surrounded on both sides by a group of locals armed with guns.

Standing in front of the group of younger brothers, Fernando, who was in charge of arms trading, looked unhappy and took the initiative to speak:

"You are not from the Three Dragons Society."

"They won't come in so confidently."

"If you can't give me a satisfactory answer, I won't do this business anymore."

Perhaps he was afraid of the heavy chariots and more than ten armed guards behind Ming Yue, or perhaps he had other considerations.

In short, the vice president did not issue the attack order immediately.

But thanks to him, the atmosphere on the scene was very tense, as if a fierce conflict would break out between the two sides if they disagreed.

Leaving Weiwei with his back, Ming Yue walked slowly to Fernando under the watchful eyes of the crowd.

"Last March, a batch of impure goods resulted in 18 deaths and injuries in Dusk Town, leaving behind 7 orphans."

"Last June, the Black Crow potion's elements exceeded the limit, and the Blazing Fire Gang lost 25 members at once, with three becoming paralyzed."

"In January this year, 51 patients were cured of the virus after taking XR medicine.

After hearing this, Fernando realized that the other party was looking for trouble. He quickly took out his pistol and pointed the muzzle at Ming Yue's forehead:

"I'm not interested in hearing your death report, kid."

"All I know is that if someone pays, we have to sell the goods."

"As for what they do with these goods, that's their business."

"If you know what's good for you, get out of here and don't force me to do anything!"

Ming Yue didn't take his threats seriously.

Due to historical legacy, the circulation of medicines from Leon Town to Dusk Street has formed an industrial chain.

As early as when he started planning the development direction of the town, he had already developed murderous intentions towards this black industry.

Everything else is fine, but Mingyue, who has studied modern history, naturally cannot tolerate addictive drugs that destroy families.

He is not a member of the Three Dragons Society and can do anything for money.

If Leon Town continues to supply drugs, the people of Dusk Street will sooner or later fall into this trap.

"Not firing directly is already my greatest sincerity."

"I came to Leon Town to find you cold-blooded people, and I have only one request:"

"No illegal drugs will be allowed into Dusk Town from now on."

After hearing the young man's request, Fernando laughed strangely, as if he had encountered something funny.

He turned off the safety of his pistol, pointed at Ming Yue, and cursed impatiently:

"What the hell does it have to do with you if I make money?"

"Does selling arms make you good people?"

"We are all executioners, don't be shameless!"

After saying that, Fernando signaled his men to start surrounding them with his peripheral vision.

From the other party's words, he already understood that it would be difficult to end the situation peacefully today.

Indeed, Dusk Town may not need the Cold-Blooded Party’s medicine, but if the Cold-Blooded Party wants to gain a foothold in this area, it cannot do without the other party’s weapons.

Without the strong protection of threatening guns and artillery, most of the Cold-Blooded Party's market share would definitely be swallowed up by others.

In that instant, Fernando made a risky decision——

Since the other party doesn't want to cooperate, he has to find another partner.

He didn't believe it at all:

In that dark corner of Huanghun Street with simple folk customs, how many people can remain unmoved when faced with a large amount of money?

We are all in the same black mud, so why should we let you crawl out of the mud?

It’s true that I can’t solve any problems, but I can solve the people who ask them!

With so many thoughts in his mind, Fernando waited for his men to get into position. He smiled bloody smile and tried to pull the trigger:

"Idiot, see you in hell..."

Before Fernando could finish his words, his semi-automatic pistol was taken away by Ming Yue.

When he reacted with a look of astonishment, he heard the other party's emotionless words:

"Meeting whom?"

"It seems to be to see you."

A bullet hit Fernando's forehead. After the other party's eyes lost their luster, Ming Yue raised his arm, causing a whirlwind to rise in the venue, sweeping all the members of the Cold-Blooded Party into the air.

Accompanied by the sound of fierce wind, the battle started instantly.

Seeing this, the guards behind him opened fire without hesitation.

This group of people knows exactly who feeds them and who gives them money.

If the mayor gets hurt in the slightest, they will be scolded when they return.

Seeing the sudden change in the situation, even Wei Erwei, who was watching the show, took out a rocket launcher from the armored vehicle and destroyed the nearby machine gun bunker.

She also knew:

I have now been labeled as a member of Dusk Town. If I am defeated, I will have to wait in line to be shot.

It was hard for her to analyze who was right and who was wrong on the field, but between life and death, Wei Erwei would definitely not sit idly by and wait for death.

A few minutes later, members of the Cold-Blooded Party who heard the news surrounded the parking lot and used heavy weapons to suppress the fire.

Hiding behind the bunker, Gomez, the de facto leader of the Cold-Blooded Party, gave the order with a gloomy face:

"The enemy also has heavy weapons. Keep your distance and don't rush over to get yourself killed!"

"Team one launches a smoke bomb to stop the other side from advancing!"

"Team Two, hold the gate and prevent the enemy from evacuating!"

"Team Three is launching an assault on the parking lot. Use of Nova Gas is permitted!"

Under his command, hundreds of soldiers divided into several groups and tried to encircle Ming Yue and his group.

Logically speaking, there is nothing wrong with Gomez's choice when he knows that the opponent has far fewer people than his own.

But the reality made his scalp tingle——

In Gomez's field of vision, the heavy tanks used by the Cold-Blooded Party for attack looked like toys, crumpled into a ball by strange purple energy.

Just a moment later, he saw his own team completely defeated and fleeing to the rear in panic.

After realizing that he had provoked an evil star that he should not have provoked, Gomez immediately abandoned his men without saying a word, changed his clothes and ran out of the town.

But to his surprise:

On the way, stopping at an intersection, Gomez saw that the people of Dusk Street did not loot the town, but instead blocked the entrances and exits first.

While hesitating, he suddenly heard a stranger's voice:

"Is he your leader?"

"Very well, your mission is over."

Let Wei Erwei shoot down the Cold-Blooded Party member, Ming Yue grabbed the man with a scar on his face with one hand:

"Nice to meet you. I'm the mayor of Twilight Town."

"I'm sorry to inform you—"