Chapter 63
Chapter 63
The arena was at the heart of the black market. The black market was a place in the lower district where administration and law enforcement had virtually no reach.
Above the black market, illegal extensions of buildings were tangled together, making it difficult for aerial vehicles to approach.
Kiing, Kkiiiiiik!
The Black-class Taxi we were in squeezed through the cramped buildings. The sound of scraping and bumping was constant. Regular taxis wouldn’t even think of approaching the black market from above. It was impossible to keep their vehicles intact if they did.
“Our whole house is gonna collapse! You bastards!”
Some people stuck their heads out of windows, shaking their fists. They were the residents of these illegal structures. No one cared about the cries of those who weren’t protected by the law.
Kwaduk!
The Black-class Taxi forced its way through the tight gaps, even breaking through obstacles. Parts of a building that had been in the way crumbled, revealing its interior. Of all things, it was a bathroom. A man in the middle of relieving himself stared at us in a daze.
Weeooong, weeooong.
As the Black-class Taxi descended closer to the ground, it blared a siren as if it had some legal authority. The crowd below cursed at the taxi.
Wooowoong!