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    The belt inlaid with the "Louis Vuitton" logo and the cotton trousers with the "Montagut" red petal pattern, both of which have the atmosphere of old-era civilization, seem to be treasures that have come to the wasteland world after hundreds of years.  However, judging from the condition, it seems to be a counterfeit belonging to this era.

    The man's face turned pale. He subconsciously stretched out his hands to tightly cover the lower part of his body where his central reproductive organs were. He let out a low and hoarse scream and groan from his throat. He bared his teeth and spoke clearly.  He repeatedly pestered her with a "gege" sound.  The violent force tore open cracks on the fragile gum surface, and bright red bloodshot threads quickly filled the fine alveoli.  Combined with his abnormally white skin, he looks like a vampire from ancient legends who feeds on humans.

    Lin Xiang is still smiling.

    He didn¡¯t feel scared at all¡ªthis kind of intimidation and threat that only stayed on the surface had no real meaning.  If he had just walked into the room and made direct eye contact with the man, he would probably tremble, flinch, and run away because he was worried about the strong aura of supernatural power emitting from the other person. Now, he had seen through the disguise hidden on the surface¡ª  ¡ª¡ªThe aura released by the man is indeed very strong, but this does not represent the strength of the body.  To use a popular saying from the old days, he is a soft sheep in a terrifying wolf's clothing.

    Lin Xiang suddenly raised the muzzle of the gun, and when he pressed the trigger with his fingertips, the muzzle had not yet been raised, and a long tongue of flame was sprayed out.  The warhead filled with burning energy streaked straight through the air, whizzing past only a centimeter away from the left side of the man's head - severe pain, a hoarse scream, and half of the ears that were blown away by the warhead flying high.  , collectively filling the house space.

    Lin Xiang shook off the M500's wheel, took out two bullets from his pocket and slowly filled them into the controlled bullet slot. He smiled evilly and said in a cold and hard voice like metal: "I don't have the patience to play hide-and-seek with you. Let's talk last.  Once again¡ª¡ªtake off your pants¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡±

    The man's body suddenly straightened up, his malicious eyes fixed on the eyes with a sarcastic smile on the opposite side.  He unclenched his fists and hesitated on the belt buckle with trembling fingers.  He slowly untied the metal reed, his wrist moving mechanically between the buttons and the fabric of his pants.  He seemed to be deliberately stalling for time, but no matter how slow he moved, it was still finished. About seven or eight minutes later, the beautiful "Louis Vuitton" belt was thrown on the sofa like a dead snake.  As for the loose and comfortable "Montagut" house pants, they had completely lost their ability to cover and protect the body. They shriveled together, stacked and crowded around the man's two thin legs covered with black bristles.

    He is wearing a special pair of underwear.  The appearance is similar to a certain women's chastity belt produced in Japan in the old days.  However, it is slightly softer than the all-metal product that tightly hugs the inner edge of the thigh, and the structure is more suitable for men's physiological characteristics.

    With the naked eye alone, it is difficult to tell the actual material of this underwear.  But it does look pretty solid.  The part that completely covers the lower abdomen is inlaid with a rectangular password input device that has the same effect as a chastity belt.  In the strip card slot next to it, there is a metal tube as thick as a finger.  Just below these weird devices that look like they have traveled back in time and are easily reminiscent of robot plots in fantasy novels, there is a round hole about six centimeters in diameter open in the hard trouser leg.  A brown-red flesh column surrounded by countless black bristles hung weakly from the center of the round hole.  With the rhythm of the man's breathing, the triangular turtle-shaped top occasionally expands or shrinks.  Maybe it's because it's directly exposed to the air and strangers. It's slowly filling up with blood, ready to stand upright at any time.

    ¡°Take it off¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡±

    The m500 in Lin Xiang¡¯s hand was pointing at the man¡¯s genitals.  Although both have the formal or informal word "gun" between their common names and official names, in terms of actual effects and functions, the former, which is made entirely of metal and is simply used to release the existence of death, is obviously far superior.  Stronger than the latter who only want to continue future generations and release /biological/rational/desire/desire/.

    Lin Xiang¡¯s eyes were fixed on the metal tube on the man¡¯s underwear.

    The man was shocked, his hands instinctively pressed the location of the metal pipe, he pushed back a few steps with fear on his face, and growled in an angry and fearful tone: "No, I can't give you this thing unless you kill me -  ¡ª¡ª¡ª¡±

    Lin Xiang combed his long hair with his hands, smiled slightly, followed the other man's footsteps and walked forward the same distance, raised the arm holding the gun, pointed the muzzle of the gun directly between the man's eyebrows, and said: "This request is too simple.  . In fact, your life is not as valuable as you think. I don¡¯t need to do anything. I just need to strip you naked and throw you outside, and others will play with you and kill you like a wild dog. "Devil's Claw"  Only looking at strength, no one can do anything without mastering strength.?Give orders.  Those vice presidents and deacons who have been deceived by you and have been playing tricks on you will not easily solve the problem with a bullet.  After riding on their heads for so many years, you should know the seriousness of this matter better than I do¡ª¡ª"

    The corner of the man's mouth twitched involuntarily. He knew very well that Lin Xiang's words were not deliberately fabricated.  Shrouded in the shadow of shame and death, his will was on the verge of collapse.  But he still clutched the metal pipe tightly, with no intention of letting go. He just lost the hatred and anger in his eyes and looked at Lin Xiang with pity and pleading eyes.

    "That thing has lost its due function. Since you want it, just give it to him¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª"

    Behind Lin Xiang, leading to the other end of the corridor, an old voice with a majestic tone came from.

    That was an old man who had just walked out of another door at the end of the corridor.  He was very thin, and time and aging had devoured the cells and tissue, making his figure look stooped and shrunken.  The skin, which had lost most of its vitality, covered the body like dry bark.  The wrinkles on the face are as deep as knife carvings, especially at the corners of the eyes. They have formed a network of lines denser than fish scales at the central connection between the depression and the outer cheekbones.  He was wearing a loose robe that reached his ankles, holding an alloy crutch with rubber tips in his hand, and slowly moved from the depths of the dimly lit corridor.

    "Finally, you have shown up"

    Quickly calculating the angle between the two of them and the placement of various furniture, Lin Xiang curled his lips sarcastically, took a few steps slowly to the side, took two people, an old man and a young man, into his sight, and held them in his hand.  The gun in his hand was also pointed diagonally at the ground.  On the surface, it seems that he has completely relaxed his vigilance. As long as the situation is slightly wrong, his flexible wrist can immediately raise the muzzle and rebound.

    Before entering this white house, he had already noticed that in addition to the powerful aura of the parasitic general, there was also a faint energy in the house.  The spreading fluctuations of consciousness can accurately determine the creatures and obstacles above the ground space, but it is difficult to penetrate the ground and conduct detailed exploration of the parts hidden underground.  But one thing is certain - apart from himself and the man who was recognized as the president of "Demon Claw", there is another mysterious figure in the room with an unknown identity.

    The old man stopped ten meters away from Lin Xiang.  They were all looking at each other carefully with scrutinizing eyes.  The sunlight shining in from the window is very dazzling, but it is also bright enough.  Lin Xiang could see that the old man's face was covered with traces of time.  The corners of his mouth were tightly pressed together. Although he lacked teeth to support his teeth and looked slightly shrunken inward, he showed a strong hardness with a sense of strength.  His eyes were extremely sharp, full of irresistible majesty, and his whole body exuded the cold arrogance and contempt unique to those who have been in power for a long time.  There is also a palpable hint of pathos and despair.

    After staring at this old face that had been eroded beyond recognition by time for a long time, Lin Xiang gradually put away his ridicule and coldness, and said lightly: "You are David Castle?"

    A trace of surprise flashed across the old man's eyes. He frowned and stared at Lin Xiang closely, as if he wanted to search for possible clues from that face that was so beautiful that even women would be jealous.  However, apart from a pair of black eyes as clear as water and skin as smooth as satin, he couldn't find any information he needed.

    "You are very smart."

    Five minutes later, the old man gave up the useless inspection, his eyes returned to coldness and sharpness, and he said in a sonorous and heavy voice: "How did you figure out my secret when even the insiders of "Devil's Claw" don't know?"

    ¡°If I¡¯m not wrong, this person is just your substitute¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡±

    Lin Xiang did not answer directly, his eyes quickly flashed back to the man standing next to him, and said seriously: "If you were in the old times, you would definitely become a world-famous performing arts master. But your vision is indeed very bad, he is too  When you are young, even if you are covered by a mask, it is difficult to produce the unique sense of power and majesty of a superior person. Even with the help of that metal pipe, you can only hide it for a while, but not forever. "

    "He is my son. The only son¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª"

    The old man¡¯s words are still cold and hard. As an answer, the short words are enough to explain the problem.

    Lin Xiang¡¯s eyes were as calm as water, and there was no sign of anger or anger on his face.  Suddenly, a bright and flowery smile appeared on that overly beautiful face.  He turned sideways, stepped forward, walked to the soft and comfortable sofa in the center of the room, and sat down. He held the m500 gun ring hanging on the finger of his right hand, seeming to enjoy the dull and solid atmosphere.

    "What on earth is that?"

    Lin Xiang¡¯s words were compressed to the extreme, but the purpose was very obvious, pointing to the metal tube on the man¡¯s underwear that was covered by his hands.

    "That thing is of no use to you."

    ?The old man stood still and said coldly.

    ¡°This is not the answer I want¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡±

    Lin Xiang stretched his arms comfortably and gently placed them on the back of the sofa that was level with his shoulders. There was an indescribable softness and beauty in his gentle voice: "Boris is dead, and the heads of Kleist and Brooke are all gone."  It is part of my private collection. If possible, I have no objection to installing two skull specimens of David Castle on the wall of my office. Although the facial muscles soaked in medicinal solution will atrophy and become rigid, as long as  The soft part inside is hollowed out and then pressed up with cotton and hard objects. It actually looks no different from a real person."

    Time passes by minute by minute.

    The man standing on the carpet still keeps his lower body half-naked.  The initial nervousness and fear had slowly subsided, and a blush appeared on his pale cheeks.  Although the figure is thin, it is very consistent with the skinny aesthetics of the old era.

    The old man looked at Lin Xiang sitting on the sofa quietly, with deep and sharp eyes - it could be seen that the brain in the old head was undergoing intense and high-intensity thinking activities, which was violently consuming the weakened body inside.  Remaining energy.  When his eyes came into contact with Lin Xiang's clear and pure eyes again, he finally gave up the struggle and fantasy that had always existed deep in his heart. He sighed deeply and sat weakly on a sturdy oak armchair next to him.  middle.

    The Mafia from Sicily is a collection of symbols representing evil, death, and sin in human society in the old era.  Like the Dana family to which Kleist belongs, Castle is also a branch of the family within the inner circle of Mafia dominance.  In 2015, when the entire Mafia hierarchy was excited to expand its sphere of influence to the entire Europe and bring most cities in South and North America under its control, their dreams were completely shattered by a sudden nuclear bomb attack, and the remaining tribesmen were destroyed.  Forced into the underground shelter, in the long dark years, anxiously and helplessly waiting for the day to return to the surface world.

    The wasteland world does not have the laws and binding forces of the old era.  The Mafia family, which has become the name of the new force with the name "Devil's Claw", has also brought various traditional projects run by its ancestors into this desolate and dead world.  They are scattered in various cities to run casinos and brothels, and support a large number of evolved and enhanced people as family arms.  When mutated poppy was discovered, and an ingredient purer and more stimulating than heroin was extracted from it, a new type of evil was created that mainly focused on the production of "Jet" and then expanded, full of violence and dirty transactions.  The group finally appeared in front of the hesitant new generation of humans.

    "The Mafia and the Rockefeller family have been enemies for generations. The apparent harmony in the old days was actually just part of the non-aggression agreement we reached with each other. At that time, the focus of the Rockefeller family's interests had shifted from traditional oil, coal and steel resources.  , gradually switching to renewable energy sources such as plant-based high-energy fuels and water-splitting hydrogen-oxygen systems. We occupy gaming and entertainment. This seemingly harmonious relationship may actually break down at any time. Rockefeller needs more funds to invest in research and production. We  It is also necessary to use the extra money for some promising and marketable research projects. No one is willing to carve out a part of the inherent interests. The relationship between the two families has developed from mutual penetration to increasingly intense hostility.  .On the surface, the Mafia had the most powerful underground armed forces and was able to set off anti-government riots throughout the United States and even Europe at that time. All family members believed that we could stabilize Rockefeller and it would only take three to five years.  Within a short period of time, he will be able to replace Old John III¡¯s control of the Republican Party and become the behind-the-scenes supporter of the next U.S. presidential election.¡±

    "This arrogant view kept the top Mafia officials optimistic about the situation. It wasn't until Argentina came to the Monsanto Company's herbicide contamination scandal, which triggered widespread public distrust of genetically modified crops, that we unexpectedly discovered -  ¡ª¡ªRockefeller's actions in biological research are much larger than imagined. In order to understand their entire plan, when Godfather Ren ordered a series of actions lurking in the secrets of the Rockefeller family. At that time, we paid extremely hard  The price was heavy. Due to mutual infiltration and information leakage, more than 60 people who had occupied the upper echelons of the Rockefeller family and gained trust were all killed. Only one woman who was pregnant with John Rockefeller's child took advantage of the opportunity to go out for a physical examination and passed  The hospital arranged for us to deliver a brief plan with mutated cell samples. This was the first evidence that we directly knew of the existence of "parasites". According to the results of the discussions between the upper echelons of the Mafia family, the original plan was to  They used this thing to exchange threatening benefits with Rockefeller. But they always refused and kept silent. When the war broke out and they entered the underground shelter, the secrets that they had worked so hard to obtain in the old era had completely lost their effect.  "

    "Due to radiation, "Devil's Claw" justIn the early days of its establishment, a certain number of primary mutants had appeared in the major mafia families.  They used force to seize positions of power that did not originally belong to them.  It was a terrible chaos, and all the families suffered heavy losses in the fighting.  After the civil war, the most powerful Castle family and the Dana family reached a condominium agreement - mutually recognizing each other's direct heir qualifications, and taking turns to control the "devil's claws" for a period of ten years.  But the actual situation did not proceed as specified in the agreement.  How should I put it? Nearly a hundred years have passed since I first assumed the position of president.  "

    The old man¡¯s voice was hoarse and deep, filled with the pursuit of painful memories, fear of reality, and despair at the unpredictable future.

    Lin Xiang¡¯s thinking was not affected at all.  He had no interest in the history of the Mafia and "Claw". He just looked thoughtfully at the metal pipe covered by the young man.  v!  ~!
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