Naming Technique of the Night

Chapter 900: 555, Parents’ Meeting Arrival

“The sunset radiates with a western glow, soldiers shoot targets and return to camp, the red flower on their chests mirrors the rosy clouds, joyous songs fill the sky!”

The sunset fades, the distant red sun falls behind the horizon.

A large truck drives across the vast land, warmly illuminated by the twilight glow.

This truck should have been filled with strawberries from the production base, supplied to the bigwigs of City 22, but now the truck is packed full with more than thirty people.

Though crowded in the truck, the singers are very happy.

Someone, leaning against the glass window between the truck and the cab, asked, “Lao Luo, give us the lowdown, this trip to City 22, is it arranged by the Parent? Is the Parent in City 22?”

The Parent is the biggest secret within the Parents’ Meeting, the person whom all family members worship.

Of course, this also relates to Luo Wanya, as he is the only Black Family Member in the Parents’ Meeting, never boasting, attributing all credit for right decisions to the “Parent.”

Moreover, when the Parents’ Meeting internally supports and helps the impoverished out of trouble, it’s all done in the name of the “Parent.”

Thus, the Parent’s status within the Parents’ Meeting is transcendent.

However, up to now, it seems that no one has seen him.

Currently, Outer World and Inner World information is rapidly interconnected, Luo Wanya’s identity as a Daytime Member can no longer be hidden from the core members of the Parents’ Meeting, as indeed, Hu Xiaoniu and Zhang Tianzhen from Heng Society have also helped the Parents’ Meeting a lot.

So the family members speculate that the Parent might be the mysterious Daytime Boss.

In the past few days, news about Daytime destroying the A02 Base and killing the Jindai’s chosen one has spread all around, and the family members take pride in that.

Golden Family Members, whenever they think the Parent might be the Daytime Boss, and even Lian Qingchen Inspector is also a family member, feel a surge of excitement!

The future of the Parents’ Meeting is bright!

At this moment, someone mentions the Parent, everyone’s interest is piqued: “Lao Luo, is the Parent in City 22? Can we meet him?”

“Definitely not,” Luo Wanya explained, “He has more important things to do, don’t even ask about his identity, you know he is very dangerous right now.”

“Right, right, can’t ask!” Young people nodded one after another: “What if one of us gets captured by Jindai and can’t withstand the interrogation?”

Someone laughed and cursed, “Can’t you have a bit more backbone, withstand the interrogation!”

Sitting in the passenger seat, Luo Wanya chuckled and said, “The brutality of interrogation exceeds your imagination. This time we’re here to City 22 to expand territories for the Parents’ Meeting, once the task is accomplished, you all can upgrade to Golden Family Members, then you’ll each stand on your own in City 22.”

As soon as he finished speaking, the youngsters in the cargo box became even more cheerful.

These are the good prospects Luo Wanya selected from the Parents’ Meeting, who quickly cultivate the Quasi-Prime technique, act decisively, have strength and brains, cohesion, and a common faith, perfectly suited to expanding territories.

Luo Wanya instructed: “Bringing you north this time, first I must emphasize one thing, discipline. Stop singing and chatting, later everyone must recite the discipline code for me, you hear me?”

The youngsters instantly became listless: “Got it…”

Luo Wanya earnestly said: “You must understand the importance of discipline, we have all been persecuted by the consortiums, if we act recklessly, how are we any different from those consortiums? Remember, all actions follow commands, do not harm the innocent.”

“Understood!”

The truck arrived at City 22, passing through the immigration bureau, Luo Wanya directly let the truck take the consortium’s fast lane.

In principle, this type of truck does not have the authority to use the fast lane.

But when the vehicle passed through the city gate, Luo Wanya exchanged glances with an immigration bureau official, who then waved to let them through.

“Was that just a family member?” Someone asked curiously.

Luo Wanya nodded: “He also just arrived not long ago in City 22, spent a lot on that transfer order, considered contributing to the Parents’ Meeting.”

The young people’s faces showed admiration.

Luo Wanya curiously observed City 22; the city’s style differs from other places.

The signs on the road actually instruct that if vehicles encounter those from Jindai, Takahashi, or other clans, they must give way.

The no-smoking signs along the streets also say non-high caste members cannot smoke on the streets.

This is the caste system Jindai is implementing in the north.

“I heard in the north, high caste and low caste people cannot intermarry, is that true?” Someone asked curiously.

“Yes, it’s true, they say it’s to preserve the purity of the bloodline.”

Luo Wanya sneered: “The last time I heard the word bloodline, it was used to refer to dogs. Alright, we’re almost at the place, get ready to work, remember, do your job beautifully.”

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“Brother, you’ve been zoning out for two days, what’s on your mind?”

A young man with mechanical limbs for arms looked at Zhang Qinghuan who was zoning out across from him: “Brother, if you’re bored, let’s go out and cut some people.”

Ever since they picked up the cargo from the steam train, this gang leader has been lying on the office swivel chair, not knowing what he’s thinking.

The office is equipped with fashionable electric control glass, which displays simulated drizzle, the sound of raindrops drifting into the ears, as if they were not in a several-storey high building, but in a small wooden house in the countryside, with blue bricks outside being hit by drizzle.

Zhang Qinghuan dressed in an ill-fitting suit, fiddling with a string of beads incessantly.

He impatiently said, “I’m contemplating the organization’s development prospects, don’t disturb me. All day long it’s cut people, cut people, cut people, no taste at all!”

This small gang boss rooted in city 22 and 23 does have some ambition and cultural depth.

Most of the gang members come from the slums of the lower third district. The Federation does not have nine years of compulsory education, and many people drop out early in elementary school, barely recognizing a few characters, unable to make sense of the newspaper.

However, Zhang Qinghuan is determined to be a cultured gang leader.

He taught himself to read and insisted on looking at Hope Media’s news reports on the internet every day.

Other gang’s group activities include going to the Fourth District’s Red Light Street to find girls.

His group’s activities are taking gang members to do large chorus singing.

Even if some members feel ashamed and leave the gang because of this, he doesn’t care much.

Of course, this also doomed… his gang not to achieve great success.

The reason Zhang Qinghuan insists on selling new mechanical limbs instead of robbing them from others.

Is because their gang’s combat power is too weak. When they were poorest, they even served as enforcers for nursing homes.

In fact, the business he does isn’t considered terribly evil and doesn’t really require a steam train.

The reason Zhang Qinghuan’s gang uses the steam train is merely because using a steam train is cool…

At this moment.

The gang members might not know who the people on the steam train are, but Zhang Qinghuan knows.

That’s currently the most sought after figure in the Federation, a major figure of the Qing’s Family, and with this big figure of the Qing’s Family are those Qing’s and Li’s intelligence personnel who escaped from the A02 base.

Zhang Qinghuan remembered very clearly that Qing Chen said someone would come to find him, so could this become a good opportunity for his gang to rise overnight?

Compared to someone like him, the youth on the steam train is like an immortal.

“Boss, it’s bad, someone is attacking!” A young man rushed in hastily.

Zhang Qinghuan immediately sat up straight, pulled out his gun from the drawer: “Who? Black Water Gang, or Viper?”

“Neither, we’ve never seen them before!” The young man shouted: “It’s terrifying, there are over thirty of them, and they all seem like genetic warriors! High ranking ones, I feel there must be two C-Class among them!”

“What nonsense, which gang can afford over thirty genetic warriors?” Zhang Qinghuan angrily scolded.

Moreover, C-Class genetic warriors, unless they belong to a big gang like Heng Society, are boss-level characters anywhere!

Outside the office came the wailing of gang brothers and the gasping sounds of brothers’ throats being cut.

Zhang Qinghuan’s eyes widened in anger.

Yet at this moment, the glass of their 89th-floor office was suddenly shattered, and someone jumped into the office along a rope.

Zhang Qinghuan was scared out of his wits, this damn gang? Can a gang be so professional? Dare to abseil down from more than a hundred floors in an assault?!

Wait, on the chest of the opposing side, embroidered with the snow mountain emblem of the Jindai Consortium!

Why would a small gang like mine attract such a colossal force like Jindai?

Before Zhang Qinghuan could react, he was knocked unconscious.

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Not knowing how much time has passed, Zhang Qinghuan slowly woke up, darkness before his eyes.

This little gang boss remembered his brothers dying tragically, tears flowing from his eyes.

In the darkness, someone sat opposite him, calmly asking: “What is your relationship with Qing Chen?”

Zhang Qinghuan was taken aback: “What Qing Chen? What are you talking about, sir? I’m just a smuggler of mechanical limbs, how could I be associated with the Qing’s?”

The person opposite sneered: “If there’s no connection, why did you provide him with supplies? Let me remind you, New Year goods.”

“Wrongly accused, Black Water Gang must have smeared me,” Zhang Qinghuan crumbled, said, “I only got my goods detained by them, then used New Year goods to exchange for my goods back!”

Only at this point did Zhang Qinghuan understand why these people came.

That’s right, associating with that Qing Chen Inspector, bringing thirty genetic warriors seems reasonable too.

“Oh? Is that so?” The person sitting in the darkness said: “I heard you intend to join them, that Qing Chen Inspector also said he would send someone to find you, is that right?”

Zhang Qinghuan remained silent.

The person opposite sneered: “I’ll give you a chance to live, when his people come to find you, you become a mole for us…”

Zhang Qinghuan was silent for a moment: “When I said I wanted to join this Qing Chen Inspector, there was no one around me. So you must have been sent by him.”

Silent in the darkness, Zhang Qinghuan maintained a calm and clear mind under extreme stress.

But when Zhang Qinghuan continued to speak: “You might want to test me, then use me to do things, use this gang as your cover, and pin yourselves in the northern part. If it were before, I would have been very happy, but now my brothers are dead. This made me realize, you are actually not much different from others, I won’t do things for you, kill me directly instead.”

Zhang Qinghuan spoke more and more angrily.

Laughter came from the shadows of the captivity: “Interesting, wouldn’t you say?”

Someone said smilingly: “It’s interesting, pretty gutsy, somewhat rigid, also kind of brainy.”