Nomenclature of Night

   Chapter 554 Awards

  The distance between each station where the steam train stops can be long or short.

  Sometimes it stops every two hours, sometimes it doesn't even stop once a week.

   And the stop outside City 23 is only 6 hours away from the next stop.

  The eldest brother of the club hung up the phone and started to prepare the New Year's goods in a hurry. Fortunately, it was close to the New Year's Day at this time, and there were many places selling New Year's goods in the city.

  The big brother is also a good man. In the face of a big guy who can pull up a team of more than 900 people, he didn't play any tricks, and directly prepared all the New Year's goods that Qingchen and the others needed.

   Not only that, but also prepared thirty cases of dried fruit, thirty cases of cigarettes, thirty cases of wine...

   Among them are the ten sketchbooks that Qingchen wanted. They are used for painting. These are not easy to buy. After all, everyone uses electronic products. You have to go to the store in the third district to find them.

   These things don't look like they are worth much, but the problem is that there are so many, they add up to one-tenth of the value of his mechanical limbs.

   is equivalent to this trip, he earned 10% less. . .

   But it doesn't matter, big brother is happy.

   The eldest brother of this club is Zhang Qinghuan. He is 42 years old this year and has no specialties. A few years ago, his father died of drug addiction, so he started to form a club.

   He prepared the goods in two hours, then pulled the convoy and set off. It looked like a convoy ready to go to earthquake relief, just a few banners.

  When you go out of the 22nd city to clear the customs, the immigration bureaus are also old acquaintances.

   When they left the city, the officials of the Exit and Entry Administration were still joking with Zhang Qinghuan: The business has been huge recently, pulling so many cars!

  The official thought that all the more than ten trucks were equipped with mechanical limbs.

The    team slowly drove towards the snowfield. When they arrived at the stop of the steam train, there was already another group of members waiting there, and they also wanted to use the steam train to transport the goods.

  The steam train transports goods very quickly and is very safe. You don’t have to worry about running into the wilderness, and you won’t be checked for oil by the army on the road.

   is a very complete smuggling chain.

   These people are also from the city of No. 23. They came out of the city's drainage canals, because the goods are too sensitive to pass through the immigration bureau.

   This group of people belonged to the Black Water Society, and they were carrying refrigerated boxes that contained cryopreserved organs.

   There were more than 20 women around, and at first glance they knew that they were 'goods' that were abducted and sold to other cities as slaves. At this time, these women were still a little conscious, and it seemed that they had been injected with psychedelic drugs.

   Zhang Qinghuan greeted them when he saw them, and ordered the truck to stop.

   Under normal circumstances, smugglers who come to the steam train are for profit, and everyone should not offend the river, and no one should provoke anyone.

  Like a beast drinking water by the river, if there is hatred or hatred, everything will be said after the goods are loaded.

   At this time, he directed his younger brother to unload the goods.

   The people of the Blackwater Society saw what they unloaded, and their eyes immediately straightened: "This is the first time I've seen someone use a steam train to transport the New Year's goods!"

The president of the Black Water Club gave his younger brother a contemptuous look: "That's all disguise, maybe there are boxes of bullets in the New Year's goods box, you really think someone will use a steam train to transport the New Year's goods! Stupid! "

   However, while everyone was waiting for the steam train, President Heishui saw Zhang Qinghuan's side, a younger brother grabbed a handful of melon seeds from the New Year's box.

   There was another younger brother who wanted to take a cigarette from the box, but was kicked away by Zhang Qinghuan!

   "Brother, it seems that it is really a New Year's gift."

   President Heishui was stunned: "Are New Year's goods so profitable now?"

   He thought to himself that these New Year's goods sellers are too dark, can they all be transported by steam trains? !

   This is simply subverting the world view of President Kuroshui!

   At this moment, the whistle of the steam train sounded, and it drove out of nothingness, with black smoke billowing from the chimney.

   Seeing Zhang Qinghuan's side, he immediately shouted: "Hurry up, hurry up, hand over to the car, otherwise there will be not enough time."

   President Heishui was stunned for a moment. When he turned to look at the train, he saw more than 900 people on the train also looking at him.

   "Shoot, the one who came with the girl broke all my legs," Qingchen said calmly.

   A burst of gunfire passed, and President Heishui's legs were all broken and fell to the ground.

  Qingchen looked down on the past from a high position on the train: "Who are the people who sent the supplies?"

   Zhang Qinghuan went over tremblingly: "Me, me, captain, don't shoot."

  Qingchen said, "Do you know why I didn't break your leg?"

   Zhang Qinghuan said cautiously, "I don't know..."

   "Because the mechanical limbs in your goods are brand new, it means that you were not unloaded from someone else, or your legs will be broken now," Qingchen said: "Hurry up and move the goods."

   Zhang Qing said happily, this is indeed a robber full of lofty romantic spirit, he is not mistaken!

   A group of people wailed among the members of the Blackwater Society, Zhang Qinghuan hurriedly led people to carry the goods.

   He whispered to Qingchen: "I also sent some cigarettes and wine, and thirty boxes of dried fruits..."

  Qingchen gave him a surprised look: "What's your name?"

   "Zhang Qinghuan!" Zhang Qinghuan exclaimed excitedly: "Can I join you, I think you guys are so handsome!"

  Qingchen thought for a while: "Yes."

   "Then how do I join?"

   "You send back those girls who have been injected with drugs. After that, someone will come to you with a red face towel in the future. At that time, you will know that it is my people who are here."

   This may be the first step for parents to set foot in the north.

   And this is just the beginning.

   Zhang Qinghuan watched the steam train leave with a longing look. He recalled the young man's handsome face, and suddenly felt a little familiar...

  Wait, isn't this the Qingchen inspector who just caused a sensation in the Federation and came out of the A02 base of the God Generation Foundation? !

  …

  …

  The steam train re-enters the void.

  The soldiers devoured in the dark, almost choking to death.

  Qingchen said: "Don't eat so much for the first three meals, put some bread first, drink some water to nourish the stomach, and tomorrow we will start eating hot pot!"

  As the steam train re-entered the light, there was a burst of cheers.

   When they were still thinking about whether they would starve to death in the car, the boss solved these problems easily.

  The soldiers opened the New Year's goods and distributed cigarettes.

   They hadn't smoked in nineteen years, and it was crazy to start smoking now.

   In just ten minutes, the whole car was on fire, and white smoke was billowing frantically from the window...

   fascinated Qingchen's eyes!

   He picked up the sketchbook that Zhang Qinghuan sent, walked silently to the last carriage, sat on the pile of gold coins and started to draw.

   Like what he once did next to Shinsaibashi in Osaka.

   Li Cheng glanced back and suddenly felt that his boss was sitting on the gold coin unmoved, which was really cool.

   He walked over and asked, "Boss, how about painting landscapes?"

   "No, draw people," Qingchen replied.

   Li Cheng leaned over to take a look, but saw that Qingchen would quickly outline a portrait every minute, which was very efficient, and each painting was a man, and his appearance was different.

   He felt a little strange, why did the boss draw men?

  Qingchen looked up at him and said with a smile, "Don't worry, you'll soon know what this is for."

   Li Cheng suddenly said: "Boss, I feel you are leaving."

"Why?"

"Because you used the satellite phone to inform Li and Qing, and asked them to send someone to pick us up, but I feel that you still have things to do in the north," Li Cheng said disappointedly: "Actually, we can rest for a while. Just stay here to help you."

"Li Cheng, you are very smart, and I also know that you are very anxious to do things for me, but this matter is enough for me alone," Qing Chen said seriously: "Don't worry, there will be opportunities in the future, when I finish the work in the north. I'll find you when things go."

  There is no lasting feast in the world, and Qingchen still has some accounts to settle in the north.

  …

  …

The    steam train continued to head south.

   is just outside City 19, and there are already two Class A airships waiting there.

   One belongs to the Li family and the other belongs to the Qing family.

   They waited here early until a steam train pulled out of nothingness.

  Qingling jumped off the steam train. He clearly saw the sacred and yearning expressions on the faces of the Qing soldiers.

  The soldiers stood straight outside the airship, but their eyes couldn't stop staring at the train.

   They are looking for someone.

   But the strange thing is that this steam train has a strong hot pot smell...

   Qingling glanced at the signs on the epaulettes of these soldiers, they were clearly from the shadow army.

   In the Qing clan, there are some differences between the shadow troops and other Qing clan troops.

  Qingye stood outside the airship, smiling and shaking hands with each of Qingling and the others: "It's hard work, welcome home."

After   , someone next to them will give them a second-class medal of merit.

Qingye explained: "The shadow boss was originally going to come in person today, but the owner called him back to the Ginkgo Manor, so he couldn't come. I'll award you honors, please forgive me. In addition, everyone's salary will be the same in these years. After verifying the identity, make up, all of them are issued after raising three levels. Some procedures need to be followed, but you are also the people who used to be under the Secret Service Department, and you know that the procedures cannot be abandoned."

   Qingling nodded: "Understood, we all understand."

  Qingling and the others looked at this scene as if they were in a lifetime, they had been waiting for this day for too long.

   Slowly, everyone on the steam train got off. The soldiers were a little surprised, and Qingye was also a little surprised. He held a ginkgo medal in his hand and asked in a daze: "Wait, what about Qingchen?"

   This Ginkgo Medal is within the Qing family and is above the first-class, second-class, and third-class merits.

   One of the people who received this medal for nearly 20 years was Qing Mu who had just returned home. At this time, his consciousness had been wiped out and he could never wake up again.

   And another person who won the Ginkgo Medal is Qingchen.

   The person who these Qing soldiers looked for in the carriage with adoring eyes was Qingchen. This is the common sentiment of all members of the shadow lineage troops.

   They know what an incredible task Qingchen has accomplished and how many hardships he has gone through.

   However, the protagonist who should be standing here at this moment has disappeared!

At this time, Qingling asked someone to take out a stack of thick sketch paper: "This is what the boss asked me to hand over to you. He drew 723 people. You need to use face recognition technology to analyze their household registration. He needs This information, he said, and Shadow knew how to get the message to him."

Qingye flipped through the sketchbook and didn't remember the people in the portraits. He scolded: "I finally snatched the award from the boss, but the other person disappeared! How can face recognition technology be so simple? He really thought he could recognize it by just drawing it? What a joke..."

  The shadow is not empty.

   If the shadow really wants to award Qingchen an honor, he can wait until the end of the award to open the door of shadow.

   It was Qingye who had been entangled with Shadow for three days, insisting on fighting for a chance to get acquainted with the future boss, which made Shadow leave him the chance to award him the honor.

   For this, Qing Cu scolded him as a "despicable villain" for two days.

   At this time, Qingling said, "The boss said that he drew it according to the 'six-point face recognition technology', so he must be able to recognize it."

   Qingye was stunned for a moment, how could anyone draw pictures according to face recognition technology?

   In fact, when Qingchen was painting on Shinsaibashi, including Kamdai Yunluo, he felt that his painting techniques were completely different from other painters, like a beginner.

   However, only Qingchen himself knows that his paintings do not pay attention to techniques and light and shadow, but only care about whether it can be recognized by machines!

   This is the purpose of his practice drawing!

  Qingye wondered, "Who are these people?"

   Qingling said: "The boss is going to kill the person."

   Qingye understood that Qingchen wanted the Secret Service to find them one by one and kill them one by one.

   But what he couldn't understand was why Qingchen had so many people to kill...

   Qingling said: "In addition, he also wants all the information of Yunhe of the God Generation, it is 'all'."

   Qingye clapped his hands: "Interesting. Let's go, go home!"

  Qingling and the others walked to the entry channel behind the airship. When he was about to enter, he turned his head to look in the direction of Mrs. Li.

   There, Li Cheng just looked back at him, the two smiled at each other, and walked into their respective airships with ease.

   This is only a brief separation, they know that they will be together soon.

   They don't have to do anything now, just wait for a person to return from the north.

   Title of the book; "The county magistrate has no time to save the world"

   Author: Jiu and Mi and Donkey

   Introduction: Uninstall the system at the beginning and throw away the ring with the grandfather.

   Zheng Nian, who traveled to Dazhou, became the most common catcher, "Everyone is busy saving the world, and no one helps my mother to wash the dishes."

   (end of this chapter)