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Chapter 207 Approaching Prachite

After staying in this environment for a long time, Ling Luxian felt that his body was about to move involuntarily.

The lighting and the atmosphere were definitely a bar scene. If the live sound wasn't a bit weird, Ling Luxian would have really started dancing.

Suddenly, a hand was placed on Ling Luxian's shoulder, and he subconsciously held his hand down. If Ling Luxian hadn't forgotten that he was playing Julio, his fist would have flown to the man's face in the next second.

"Are you Julio? We've been waiting for you for a long time. Why did you come just now?"

Ling Luxian turned his head to look at the man. He was wearing a hooded jacket, his skin was dark and rough, and he was dressed in classic Haitian style. It was obvious that he had been living on the poverty line for many years.

From the looks of it, he is just an ordinary black guy, probably just the outermost contact person of the Voodoo Gang.

Ling Luxian cursed inwardly, the Voodoo Gang, these hyenas, were really cautious.

Shrugging his shoulders, Ling Luxian pretended to be relaxed and said, "Yes, I am Julio. As you know, this is Taiping Island, which is not peaceful, so I wasted some time."

"Go to the butcher's shop on Kane Street and find Prachide. He will tell you what to do next."

Then, the black guy stopped talking and stood still in silence paying tribute to Michelle.

Ling Luxian shook his head. It seemed that this so-called contact person didn't know anything about the situation. It seemed that he could only take it one step at a time.

He turned and left the bar, heading down Kane Street.

The streets were deserted, with almost no pedestrians. Firstly, this was Taiping Island, and secondly, the people who should have been on the streets were probably in the church.

This also shows Michelle's status in this group of people. Bridget is really committing a sin.

Ling Luxian couldn't help but quicken his pace. When he arrived at the butcher's shop, he took a deep breath, pushed the door open and walked in.

The shop was filled with a strong smell of blood. There was an old woman and a butcher in the room.

The old woman was originally talking to the vendor, but when she saw Ling Luxian come in, she immediately stopped talking and started singing a little Haitian ballad.

Rebecca, who was following behind Ling Luxian, whispered, "So mysterious."

Ling Lu touched her head, stopped her from talking, and said to the butcher: "I'm looking for Praxed, where is he?"

As soon as he said he was looking for Prasidh, the butcher immediately became alert. He looked Ling Luxian up and down, pointed at the camera and said, "Look at the camera."

After saying this, he crossed his arms over his chest and stared at Ling Luxian.

Damn, Ling Luxian almost forgot about this. This Prasidhide is really cautious. Not only does he have the first level of verification, but he also has the second and even third levels.

Damn it, if the Voodoo Gang hadn’t done so many bad things, would they need to be so cautious?

These Haitians are just like Judas, arriving at someone else's territory and immediately starting to assert their sovereignty. And these people are all extremely xenophobic.

No wonder the Internet censorship wants to eliminate them, these people are really too much. They are internally clique-like and extremely xenophobic, just short of being as cunning and treacherous as Judas.

Unfortunately, Judas is a white man after all, which is something chimpanzees will never learn.

Fortunately, Ling Luxian was cautious enough and used a personality imprint mask in advance to change into Julio's appearance.

Only after Ling Luxian passed the camera scan did the butcher tell him Prasidh's location.

"Look for Prachide. Go to the basement and you will find him."

Ling Luxian took Rebecca to the basement of the butcher shop. This basement was not only where the butcher shop stored meat, but also a processing workshop for synthetic meat.

So-called processing is nothing more than cutting the synthetic meat from the Whole Foods factory into small pieces and repackaging it.

But the environment was really bad. Not only was it humid, but there was also an indescribable smell.

Rebecca covered her nose and almost vomited because of the smoke. Ling Luxian also felt uncomfortable.

Rebecca said in the team voice: "How about we just charge in directly? This is too painful."

Ling Luxian waved his hand and rejected her proposal. "A little impatience can ruin a big plan. God knows how powerful the Voodoo Gang is here. It's better to be careful."

"Really?" Although Rebecca was persuaded, she was still somewhat dissatisfied.

Ling Luxian walked into the processing workshop and saw a sturdy man standing inside, holding a kitchen knife in one hand and a whetstone in the other, sharpening the knife.

I don't know if he was trying to scare Ling Luxian or was preparing to process the synthetic meat.

"Wow!" Rebecca suddenly shouted, "There's chicken here! Didn't Night City issue a bird extinction order? I didn't expect you guys could still get chicken!"

Rebecca nudged Prasidh and asked, "Big guy, are you going to sell this chicken?"

Praxil looked at Rebecca and asked warily, "Who is she? Didn't we agree that you would come alone?"

“Ahahahaha~” Ling Luxian imitated Hu Liou and said, “This is my sister. She said there’s an amusement park in Taiping Island and she wanted to come over to play, so I brought her here.

Don't look at her like this, she is still very strong, just like me."

Ling Luxian showed off his muscles, but now his body looked like Julio. This stalk-like body was not convincing at all.

"Yeah, I can see that." Prasidh didn't care about it. After resolving the crisis of trust, he chopped off the chicken's head with a knife and wrapped it in a newspaper.

Rebecca looked at the chicken and asked, "Are you selling this chicken?"

"Not for sale." Without even looking at her, Praxil said to Ling Luxian, "Come with me."

After that, Prasidh took the wrapped chicken and walked outside. During this time, Prasidh did not say a word.

Passing by several stalls, Ling Luxian could still hear some people venting their dissatisfaction with someone in Haitian.

"Hey! She hasn't worshipped the sea god since Joshua..."

"Shh~ Prachide is here."

When Prasidh came closer, they quickly changed the subject.

Ling Luxian could tell that the "she" they were talking about was Bridget. As for Joshua, he should be the dead Michelle.

Michel's code name is "Blind Man", which means Poseidon when translated into Haitian letters, which exactly corresponds to Michel's status in the hearts of Haitians.

You should know that the oceans in this world are not peaceful. The Pacific Ocean is filled with Arasaka's self-dividing torpedoes, and the other oceans are no less so.

Michelle, as a pioneer of Haitians, is not "Joshua". You may not be familiar with the name "Joshua", but another translation of "Joshua" is "Jesus", which is clear enough, right?

After hearing these inside stories, Ling Luxian felt that although the Voodoo Gang seemed to be thriving, it was actually full of crises.

Prasidh apparently heard these remarks as well, and said to the two men, “I’ll come over later.”

The faces of the two people who were talking just now became darker and darker.