Rule Strange: Urban Legends That Don't Exist

Chapter 772
After making the promise, Klein explained again:
"Even if you get these things, don't go head-to-head with the gangs on the island-you can't steal their business openly."

Chen Yan said:

"I understand."

Chen Yan felt some anxiety in Klein's voice:

"It's not peaceful on the island these two days. Be careful... If you are detained by armed forces, don't resist, don't say anything, call me."

Chen Yan felt a tense atmosphere from these words, but he didn't continue to ask, because he vaguely felt that Klein would not answer his question.

So he just replied:

"understood."

Chen Yan went on to say:

"I have already contacted Li Shoucheng, and the first transaction with him will start before the night after tomorrow."

Klein's voice softened a little bit, but that wasn't because his mood improved, but just because he was tired:

"To really get in touch with the core of the gang represented by Li Shoucheng, you have to show your worth...and loyalty.

Once you have the official qualifications of two repairers, they will see your value.

Loyalty can come from many places - they may ask you to pay them a vote, and that will be a tough call, but I hope you will. "

Chen Yan replied simply:
"understood."

Klein finally confessed:

"In any case, once you are in danger, don't resist immediately, remember to call me... The situation on the island is very tense, and a small mistake will bring about a huge change... In any case, you must be cautious."

Chen Yan replied:

"I'll send the name to your phone right now."

He hung up the phone, sent his name, and thought over and over again about the situation on Days Island, but he couldn't come up with a reliable point of view.

On the other hand, Klein's easy promise made Chen Yan completely unaware of the difficulties expressed by Thomas Gilbert. This shows that Klein's authority in the logistics center is very high, and an airborne official has such a large The authority, and because of various other restrictions, Chen Yan was cautious about walking on thin ice. This situation reminded Chen Yan of some events in the history of his hometown. The bad thing was that those events usually ended tragically.

A moment later, when the two electronic certificates bearing the names of George Lebster and Jack Baldo and the three certificates related to the qualification of opening the store were sent to Chen Yan's mobile phone, Chen Yan didn't feel anything related to excitement. Feel.

"I have it too... But I can't prove anything..."

The shrimp man is very nervous. The maintenance engineer's electronic certificate exists to prove his identity, but he has no human identity at all. Should he go out with this shrimp head on his head when checking his qualifications in the logistics center...

"Don't worry." Chen Yan patted him on the shoulder, "We just need to prove that we have two maintenance engineers, and we don't need you to show up."

George Lebster didn't understand, but nodded anyway.

After instructing the two to rest normally, Chen Yan called Swarm and went to the mechanical hive again.

"Where are we going today?"

Facing Swarm's question, Chen Yan just said:
"Let's look around."

……

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Thomas Gilbert walked through the foggy pier, looked at the mechanical honeycomb hidden in the early morning fog like a god's creation, and lit the first cigarette of the day with a brand new magnetic induction lighter.

He hadn't intended to come to Days Island himself.

In Yanan City, there are still industries that he needs to take care of. From bars to wineries to the smuggling business under the cover of wineries, the Razor Party's business is booming day by day.

But apart from him, there are no other people in the Razor Party who can resist and handle things. His brothers are not very successful. On the contrary, his sisters and younger siblings have some skills, but some occasions are not suitable for women to come forward. He is worried They came out from behind the scenes and stood in front of the stage.

He stretched out his right hand, touched the blade hidden in the brim of the octagonal hat, looked at the mechanical hive, and exhaled a puff of smoke.

After learning about the situation on Days Island, he still made plans to hand over the property of Yanan City to a few brothers, because he realized that there were greater opportunities outside—opportunities usually came from walking The most advanced industry in the entire society, this is a lesson taught to him by the steam engine and the industrial age for 20 years.

He held the handrail leading to the honeycomb mechanical plank road, as if he had returned to the time when he first sold low-quality tobacco in Yanan City. At that time, his father used money to go out to drink and gamble every day, and his brothers worked with their mother in the factory. They were underage He thought that working in the factory would only bury his life early, so he came to the streets to make deals with the most dangerous gangsters, risking being looted at any time and being infected with syphilis, and selling the low-quality tobacco he grew Sold to any passerby on the side of the street.

At that time, every day was like a war, and every day might not see the sun of tomorrow.

But he persisted, and his luck was good enough.

After his mother died due to the curse brought by the family blood, he drove his father out of the house and raised the flag with a few brothers. Hiding in the brim of their hats to show their viciousness, they started to get in touch with the casino business, arranged the second floor of the bar they built as a corner building, kidnapped the children of businessmen in exchange for high ransoms...they did everything.

Thomas Gilbert hadn't felt the same sense of urgency for many years. He remembered that the last time he faced such a danger was in Birmingham Street, when his business had provoked the Mosi people. One of the old gangs that had been entrenched in Birmingham Street since the days of Yanan Township, Thomas Gilbert bought a sister in exchange for the quelling of the riots, and two months later, he discovered in a dirty canal sister's body.

Many years later, Thomas Gilbert was unable to kill all the Mossi in Birmingham Street. All he could do was use his insurance business to introduce another big gang into Birmingham Street. After fighting openly and secretly for more than ten years, the leader of the Mosi people was hanged on the eaves of the Birmingham Street Church by them.

That day Thomas Gilbert stood on the roof of the church with his brothers and urinated on the dead body of the Mossi chief.

In a daze, the scene in front of him changed from Birmingham Street to the mechanical hive. Thomas Gilbert came back to his senses, looked at the familiar face walking not far from the mechanical plank road, and silently waited for him to come to him.

"Tommy."

If Chen Yan was present, he would definitely feel that this person is very similar to the guy who handed over the electronic waste to him at the pier, but he is much older and has white hair on both temples, but his eyes are much sharper than the guy before. Even though his back is slightly hunched, he doesn't look old at all.

"Uncle Bob."

Thomas Gilbert held out a cigarette, Bob took it, and Thomas lit it for him.

Thomas Gilbert hardly ever did such things, because almost no one commanded his respect.

"Things went surprisingly smoothly...the other party asked you by name."

Bob breathed out this sentence, he seemed to be a little nervous because of something, so that the cigarette butt between his fingers trembled unsteadily.

Thomas Gilbert was obviously mentally prepared, he took a step:

"Talk while you walk."

Bob was obviously flustered, but he restrained himself:
"That man is dangerous, Tommy, do you want to think again?"

Thomas Gilbert paused, but walked on.

Bob followed him, and said in a lower voice beside him:

"That man's name is Yuri Andreevich, and everyone outside calls him Father Hassan. He controls the 5th, 6th, 7th, 8th, and 9th areas of Area C... Different from the tie gang, Father Hassan The mastery of these five areas is particularly deep."

Thomas Gilbert glanced at him.

Bob explained:
"Papa Hassan seems to have some abilities that are different from other gangs. He transported a large number of Suka Britons to Days Island, entered the mechanical hive, and entered Area C...Whether they want to or not, they have become his vassals, he There are ways."

Thomas Gilbert had no previous contact with the gang formed by the Suka Britons. According to Bob's description, he said according to his own guess:

"The Asian horns are more aggressive."

Bob spit thick phlegm on the mechanical plank road, and accidentally spit it on someone's leg. The person glared at him, but was quickly shut up by Bob's viciousness.

"They're all of the same type."

"Different from the hornets of Asian descent, Papa Hassan mainly relies on collecting protection fees. In areas 5-9 of Area C, they even replaced the role of worker bees - they handle things more efficiently and fairly than worker bees. Recently, it has even launched a commercial arbitration business... I probably inquired about it, and it is quite popular."

Thomas Gilbert threw the cigarette butt outside the mechanical plank road, and the cigarette butt quickly fell into the vortex under the mechanical honeycomb and disappeared.

"Such a person doesn't live long, and his life span is the same as his backstage."

Thomas Gilbert made his own judgment.

Although the expression on Bob's face has calmed down, his heart is clearly worried:
"Papa Hassan has often clashed with other gangs in Area C... You know, he's very territorial... There are often large-scale brawls on the fringes of his area, which borders his [territory] The leaders of other regions in the region will even be assassinated frequently! So his reputation is particularly bad!"

Bob asked again cautiously:

"Tommy, why did we choose him?"

Thomas Gilbert lights a second cigarette:
"Who knows, Uncle Bob, who can tell."

Bob didn't speak anymore. No one could understand Thomas Gilbert's mind, and they didn't know what his plans would be in the future. Gain his respect, but not his complete trust.

It was just dawn at this time, and the sudden skylight on the sea level illuminated the entire surface of the mechanical honeycomb. The entire surface of the glass and a part of the polished and smooth machinery seemed to be shining brightly, and the light pierced the darkness and pierced the fog. , and in a short period of time, the mist lingering around the mechanical hive was dispersed. This situation was like a miracle, and even attracted some ignorant people to kneel on the spot and worship toward the mechanical hive.

Thomas Gilbert watched this scene and spat on the plank road.

Under the unique road design of the mechanical hive, they soon came to the fifth area of ​​C area.

At the entrance of the C-5 area, the lights are feasting, and a whole row of streets is full of windows, but what is displayed in the windows is not normal products, but beautiful Suka British girls - now, there is nothing in the windows , everything in District C-5 has fallen into a temporary silence after last night's carnival, whether it is tourists or residents, they will wake up after noon, and then restore the prosperity of this street.

Frowning, Thomas Gilbert bypassed the contraceptives on the street, stepped on the inevitable crumbs of beer bottles into an alley with a small garden, and was searched by several Slavs after entering a certain beer house

These are the people on duty and the only ones sober on the street at this hour.

After disarming all weapons, Thomas Gilbert was led by a girl through the beer hall, through a long corridor in the traditional Asian style, and finally came to a certain yard, where there were koi swimming in one side. Next to the small pool, I saw a strong man feeding the parrots.

It is not accurate to say that he is a strong man, because although the giant who is almost two meters tall in front of him is strong, he is obviously old. Thomas Gilbert easily found the few white hairs left on his head, neck The skin that has been loosened, and the beer belly visible to the naked eye.

The other party was only wearing a white vest, so the beer belly was obvious and ugly-he was completely like an ordinary Slavic old man.

He is Papa Hassan whose real name is Yuri Andreevich.

It is somewhat different from Thomas Gilbert's imagination.

Bob's footsteps stopped here.

"Sukka is not listed! Suka is not listed!"

The parrot looked at Thomas Gilbert and kept repeating this sentence.

"This sentence means [Welcome to you]."

The old strong man didn't turn his head to look at Thomas Gilbert, but just smiled.

"Papa Hassan."

Thomas Gilbert says:
"I think I can meet part of your business requirements, so I came here today and want to exchange my ability for a job."

The parrot began to scream again in that high-pitched tone that Thomas Gilbert couldn't bear:

"I'm too impatient to list! It's not a good person to list!"

Father Hassan took out a piece of candy from his trouser pocket and stuffed it into the parrot's mouth. The parrot excitedly took the piece of candy and stopped talking.

"Kneel down and talk."

His tone is kind.

Thomas Gilbert was silent for a moment, then slowly knelt down on his knees.

Papa Hassan came to him and touched his head with his palms that were about the size of a normal chest.

"How long have you been on the island?"

With such a palm, I am afraid that it can easily tear off a person's head at will.

(End of this chapter)