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Chapter 12: Being shy(1/2)

These seven or eight people were all thin young men, all skinny and skinny, and their faces looked clean.

They ran into the light and shrank back in fear when they saw Lan Yuzai. Several of them obviously knew Lan Yuzai.

But when they saw the figure wearing a mask and a peaked cap behind Lan Yuzai, their eyes suddenly lit up and they shouted:

"Boss! Do you need to lead the way? Boss!"

"I know all the fun places in the lower city! I can take you there! You only need to pay me two starch sticks! I can also wait for you outside!"

"Boss, I can take you to an absolutely exciting place! Exciting things you can't imagine!"

Obviously, in their understanding, the people who come to Xiacheng in secret are the bosses from Zhongshan and Shangcheng who come to 'consumption'.

"Get out of here! Come here and chop these guys to death!"

Lan Yuzai had a fierce expression on his face, yelling curses at the top of his lungs, and pretending to kick people.

This group of teenagers were so frightened that they ran away and kept shouting without giving up. If Lan Yuzai hadn't shown the tattoo on his arm, they would probably have pounced on him and dragged him away.

Lan Yuzai dropped the short sleeves of his shirt and muttered:

"A bunch of brats who eat people without spitting out their bones! Is this my first day here!"

After the two got rid of the young people, they walked into a long passage.

Lan Yuzai's expression became a little nervous and he whispered:

"By the way, um, boss... can you bring this up? I won't run away. I want to hang out with you now and learn your skills! I really want to become stronger and make them all afraid of me! That's right... I do too after all.

Our eldest brother is quite famous in the local area..."

"Are you very famous here?"

Wang Jixuan took the bag of emergency food that used up Lan Yuzai's two-month food quota with his right hand, and still pinched Lan Yuzai's right elbow with his left hand.

Now is the most dangerous moment, Wang Jixuan's spiritual sense has been activated to the maximum.

"I don't dare to say it's big, but it's still a little bit!"

Lan Yuzai held his head high, his whole body suddenly became energetic, and he strode forward with Wang Jixuan, saying:

"If nothing else, I, the bad fish boy, am loyal and well-connected. I have acquaintances in the seven major gangs. I will wrong you and pretend to be my younger brother later... Right, right, what are we doing here?"

Go directly to destroy the Black Fire Gang?

If Wang Jixuan had the Golden Core Realm, he would not hesitate at all, but now...his reason tells him that he should first make some low-level talismans and prepare a few magic weapons to better deal with the large number of firearms from the gangs.

He said: "I heard that there are some grocery stores in the lower town that sell all kinds of things."

"There are a lot of them, and they are all on a few streets, but most of the shops are for buying and selling goods, and they are very dark, and they are all opened by gang members themselves."

Lan Yuzai asked in a low voice:

"What do you want to buy? I have a few shops that I go to frequently.

"You have a gun, do you want to buy bullets? That thing is expensive, more expensive than a gun!"

While talking, the two of them turned a dark corner and broke into a block covered with orange light.

Wang Jixuan remained extremely vigilant and walked behind Lan Yuzai.

In his perception, there were many people ahead, and these people...

lifeless.

The spiritual energy has fallen into a quagmire here, and the turbid energy released by the human body is everywhere.

As far as the eye can see, a relatively spacious straight street spreads inward, and at the end of the street is a psychedelic scene reflected by light signs and neon lights.

On both sides of the street are rusty, narrow iron houses. In each room, several people are lying or sitting. Most of them are skinny and barely clothed. It is impossible to tell how many there are at a glance.

The two rows of low street lamps on the roadside are the only light sources these people can get.

Wang Jixuan walked here with a frown on his face.

He thought that the lower city of this fortress would be in a bad state, but he really didn't expect it to be like this.

This is almost the same as the scene of people dying of hunger all over the place during the ordinary famine years recorded in the classics of Shimen.

Lan Yuzai had long been used to strange things. He showed his shoulder tattoo and looked around fiercely. Those who looked at them immediately lowered their heads and did not dare to speak.

The end of this street.

Several well-dressed men and women were smoking cigarettes, chatting and laughing. Each of them was wearing an armed vest, with pistols and magazines on their waists. Two of the men were holding submachine guns with large magazines in their hands.

Looking beyond these men and women, you can see a group of low buildings covered with light signs and neon lights.

There are people coming and going there, and there are some simple means of transportation.

Lan Yuzai, who was still arrogant just now, immediately put his tail between his legs, lowered his head and pulled Wang Jixuan down, took out two pieces of emergency food from Wang Jixuan's bag, and took out a crumpled paper bag from his jacket pocket.

Lan Yuzai tilted his head and warned: "Don't speak, don't take action. They all have guns, and there are rifles on those rooftops. This is the territory of Happy City."

As soon as he finished speaking, several men and women guarding the street over there looked over.

"Oh! Rotten fish boy!"

"Hey! Brother Zhang! Are you guarding the street today? Thank you for your hard work."

Lan Yuzai nodded and leaned forward, holding out a few cigarettes and a skull lighter from the paper bag.

Wang Jixuan silently held the five pencils and calculated the shooting angle.

As long as Lan Yuzai dares to ask for help...

These gang members from [Happy City] smiled and took the cigarettes, each took out a button cigarette lighter and lit it, and took away the two bags of emergency food handed over by Lan Yuzai.

"Bad Fish Boy, didn't you just come down here a few days ago? Why, the territory has expanded and there are too many blood bags?"

"Hey, I'm on the thirteenth floor. You don't know that there isn't much oil and water there, and the captain who just arrived is very ruthless."

Lan Yuzai's eyes were as pure as a primary school student at this moment:

"I want to bring a gun up there to use. It's a bit uneasy over there."

Get a gun?

These people said:

"Bringing a gun on the 13th floor? Don't you want to live? You can't have guns on the 28th floor, so don't break the rules!"

"I heard, there was big news on the thirteenth floor. Black Fire's Big Mouth Hua was killed! This guy is so mean. I heard that he wanted to play with a female doctor, and then the female doctor stole his gun? This

Is it true?"

"The Black Fire Gang has been going up there for the past few days. The female doctor seems to have some background and is being protected. What's going on?"

Lan Yuzai scratched his head: "I don't know what's going on specifically, but it does happen. The Black Fire Gang also put forward many conditions for us locals to go find the two people involved."

"What's wrong with your neck?"

"Someone got it," Lan Yuzai sneered, "I came to get a gun, I have to get it back!"

"You're a bad guy, go in."

"Hey, thank you, Brother Zhang, thank you, Brother Zhang!"

Lan Yuzai turned around and glared at Wang Jixuan: "What are you standing for? Call me Brother Zhang!"

"Brother Zhang," Wang Jixuan called out calmly.

"My new little brother is still a bit reluctant to let go," Lan Yuzai said with a smile, "It's so cool when I bring him in."

"Go ahead."

The gang members waved their hands impatiently. Lan Yuzai clasped his hands together and kept shaking them to express his gratitude. With a smile on his face, he led Wang Jixuan into the colorful wet ground.

'He didn't ask for help.'

Wang Jixuan stepped forward and casually held Lan Yuzai's elbow, frowning and looking at the street ahead.

There are two- or three-story buildings everywhere, and ‘Happy City’ gang members can be seen walking back and forth on the rooftops.

These people occupy the area with the best view and control the lighting source on this street.

The streets are full of people, and everyone looks so busy.

Thin men in simple clothes sit on their own rickshaws, waiting for the next business to come.

Young waiters are either standing on the street waiting for customers, or wiping the display windows. There are various products in the display windows, the most common ones are men and women wearing sexy clothes. Under the bright and confusing lights, they

He put on various attractive postures to seduce the guests.

Many well-dressed figures can be seen on the street, including the light blue uniforms of the Midtown Security Team.

The smell in the air also became dull and fragrant.

The two streets in front and back seem like two worlds.

At a certain moment, Wang Jixuan seemed to see a colorful giant python entrenched in an underground space more than thirty meters high, spitting out snake letters and staring at him with a pair of cold eyes, as if it wanted to swallow him in one bite.

"Boss...Boss? It hurts so much!"

Lan Yuzai called out in an angry voice.
To be continued...
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