Rule Strange: Urban Legends That Don't Exist

It was the first time Thomas Gilbert heard Chen Yan say such an angry word.

Usually, Chen Yan behaved in front of him like a businessman with a heart but no guts, with a soft way of doing things, and showed resistance to violent means——Chen Yan always brought that strange bald man with him The best proof is around him—he is trying his best to avoid conflicts. Even if he has a considerable degree of violence, he only uses these violence for defense, and never uses these violence to achieve any goal.

Now that Chen Yan wants to use violence, this is a good thing, it shows that he is enlightened, and it also shows that their cooperation can go further.

The corners of Thomas Gilbert's mouth raised slightly unconsciously.

Taking this opportunity, he might be able to know who Chen Yanbang's backer is.

Recently, the mechanical hive has been in the limelight——

When the logistics center was first established, the power that was delegated to the people by Bar Darkrod, the former head of the Days Island Pioneering Group and now the head of the Mechanical Hive Police Department, was taken back in just two days. More than half:

Armored worker bees re-entered the streets and alleys of various areas inside the mechanical hive to maintain law and order. The logistics center also conducted a wave of strict inspections on the items entering the airport customs, and killed a few small and small chickens. Confiscated A few warehouses were destroyed, and everyone else was warned with this unbelievable act of brutality - they were playing for real.

They don't care about terrified businessmen and gangs leaving Days Island with money, just as businessmen and gangs with a lot of assets don't care about any worker underneath.

Groups with assets are afraid that they will not be able to make money, but they are obviously not afraid of the logistics center that already has the volume it is today.

So the former has a fatal weakness.

Under such circumstances, it is very important to have a backer inside the logistics center, which can increase the survival probability of a workshop on Days Island, and in a place like Days Island where time is comparable to money, every second of survival A clock means a few extra pennies - and that's what counts.

"Tell me," Thomas Gilbert replied.

Chen Yan said simply: "A brother of mine, whose hand was chopped off by the Suka Britons, is in Area B."

Thomas Gilbert glanced at the bulldogs standing not far from the game hall, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Let's meet and talk."

……

A few minutes later, at a certain street corner in District B, Thomas Gilbert threw away his cigarette butt, motioned for his younger brothers to follow, and then came to Chen Yan, glanced at Swarm beside Chen Yan, and said:

"It's not easy to do this. We broke the rules first."

Chen Yan didn't look at him, but just walked towards the position mentioned in the previous phone call:

"How to say."

Thomas Gilbert was obviously a little uncomfortable with Chen Yan's current state. He looked at Chen Yan's custom-made black and brown gentleman's suit, lit another cigarette, and said:

"When doing business on a street, you have to say hello to the gangs on the street. It's like when you go to someone's house, you have to ask if they can come in. If you don't say hello, you just go in and make eye contact with the women inside. Naturally, it will be punished by the owner of the house."

Chen Yan didn't speak, but was impatient.

Thomas Gilbert obviously did not notice this impatience, and continued:
"There are two kinds of business, serious and unscrupulous."

"A serious business doesn't need permission from the gang. You just need to go through the process of the logistics center, get a business license, and rent a beehive, and then you can open for business."

"There are many rumors in unscrupulous business:

According to the established rules in the several districts below the mechanical hive, if you want to do unscrupulous business on a street, you must first have an acquaintance in the gang on this street, and through the acquaintances, you should greet the agent on this street and give a meeting gift. If the other party allows it, they only need to pay a part of the protection fee to do business on this street.

If you don’t know acquaintances, and there is no one around you who has connections on this street, it is basically impossible to do business on this street.

Of course, it is rare for people not to know acquaintances, because some people specialize in this acquaintance business, which can be regarded as a kind of intermediary, usually gangsters and logistics center officials. With power, the other gangs below will naturally not give them face. "

Chen Yan:

"Did you bring a gun?"

Thomas Gilbert moved his cheeks, pressed his cigarette butt against a white wall beside him, and said:

"Of course I brought it. That's the guy we eat... Ah Wei's taboo is even more serious. Not only does he not know people, he doesn't greet people when he enters other people's streets to do business, and he poachs people's corners after he finishes his business—— He wants to buy other people's sales staff with a big price, and sell his goods through the sales channels that they spent a lot of money on!"

If these things that Awei did, Thomas Gilbert would have praised him as a "talent" in normal times, but it is different now, because Awei has already messed up things, and made such a big show when the limelight was in full swing. If the worker bees find out about the war, not to mention the confiscation of property, decades of imprisonment will be inevitable.

There is no doubt that Ah Wei has played off.

Thomas Gilbert glanced at Chen Yan's face.

And obviously, the boss doesn't think that Ah Wei is playing off, and that he wants to avenge Ah Wei now, which is the best proof of his thinking.

Revenge is right, a gangster should have his own temper, if the younger brother is cut off, the boss will decide to be a coward on the spot, who will dare to follow him in the future?

Thomas Gilbert thought to himself that although he was now persuading Chen Yan not to go out of interest, if Chen Yan was really so wilted in the end, he would have to find a way to escape from Chen Yan's hands.

He continued to persuade:
"When I met Ah Wei last night, I told him that despite the large number of people in District B, the gang's territorial awareness is no worse than that of the previous large districts, and most of the people in District B are non-empire foreigners, who are more barbaric than imperial people. If you have more, you can do anything.

I have already found out that the Suka Briton who left Awei behind is called a ghost in Taoism. He had half of his face cut off in a gang fight some time ago, and later changed his face through omnic surgery. The doctor was a barefoot doctor, so he hurt the nerves in the skin, and he was a little crazy.

This person is very ruthless because of his brain problems... But in fact, we don't need to compete with him, because he hasn't been chatting for a long time. "

Chen Yan stopped and looked at Thomas Gilbert.

The latter saw that Chen Yan was hesitant at last due to his earnestness, and finally heaved a sigh of relief, lit a cigarette quickly, and said slightly vaguely:
"Recently, the rumors are tight, and everyone is very cautious. It is said that the worker bees in the logistics center will reopen police beehives in every street, so that the gang will be very sad... It won't be impossible to play all of a sudden, but at least it is There is an extra offering, and this offering may not be effective all the time, because the logistics center is going to make a big move, and although the worker bees have a little power, they still can't help themselves before the general trend."

He looked at Chen Yan, feeling tentative:
"You must know better than me."

Chen Yan knew that he was probing, and did not deny that she knew better than him.

Klein has said before that the logistics center will soon undergo a major restructuring, a major change involving the interests of many people. (Chapter 835 and before)

And now, this change has already begun, and it is obviously bottom-up-from Thomas Gilbert's description, the gangs are the first to be attacked in this reform, rather than the officials behind the gangs.

Seeing Chen Yan's normal expression, Thomas Gilber immediately understood that Chen Yan must know about it.

'Sure enough. Thomas Gilbert thought: "Chen Yan knows about this, and I'm afraid it's not just what I saw... I have to find a way to get him to tell me." '

Thinking of this, Thomas Gilbert advised:

"So, even if we don't have a conflict with the ghost now, just rely on him to do these things, and in a few days, there will be worker bees holding a flamethrower to deal with him... Early death and late death are death, we don't need to put ourselves Take it in too.

Give him some money and redeem Awei back. As long as his life is still alive, everything else is trivial. "

Chen Yan still didn't speak.

Seeing the place, Thomas Gilbert sighed inwardly and stopped talking.

The reason why he still insists on standing beside Chen Yan at this moment is because he was tricked by Andil O'Rigennossen into signing an irrevocable contract; The relationship directly to the logistics center - at this critical point in time, even if you have hundreds of thousands of pounds in your hand, you can't send it out, because everyone is in danger now, and you can't exchange money for relationships.

Thomas Gilbert had mixed feelings, and as a practical speculator, he decided to play it by ear.

The gang of mourning ghosts is located in a tavern, just like the gang formed by every Suka Briton, the bar is small in size, the interior is filled with smoke under the incandescent lights, the smoky noise from the corner and the bragging of the gang boys The mix of swear words, big and small voices and vulgar jokes made normal people not want to stay for a second.

The arrival of Chen Yan and the Razor Party made all kinds of noisy voices quieter.

"Where is Awei?"

A man wearing a mask stepped out of the crowd, and as he began to speak, the mask began to move, but it was completely unable to reach the state of muscle movement:
"you……"

As soon as he said a word, the younger brothers who were about to watch the excitement suddenly felt a breeze blowing across their cheeks, and then a bloody smell came to their nostrils, and warm liquid splashed on their faces.

One of them subconsciously licked the corner of his mouth.

Sanggui is still standing there, but his head is gone, and a tall figure appeared beside him at some point, no one knows when and how that figure appeared, and no one knows whether that figure did anything , everyone only knows that the ghost is dead.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the bar dropped to freezing point.

"Grumpy wheelie ..."

The sound of the mourning ghost's head rolling over the ground became the urging talisman of the Suka British gang, and as Chen Yan stepped on it, the urging sound stopped abruptly, breaking the string of fear in everyone's heads.

There was a stench of something other than blood wafting through the bar.

Chen Yan looked at a Suka Briton, and asked again as before:
"Where is Awei?"

The man immediately turned around stiffly, his fear overwhelmed his desire to survive, so much so that he supported Ah Wei to turn back.

"Boss..."

Ah Wei held his severed right hand, his face was drained of color, his lips were covered with chapped blood scabs, and the gentleman's uniform on his body was clean, but the mutilated wrist that lined it looked even more hideous.

Chen Yan supported him and said:

"What about the salesman you contacted?"

Ah Wei looked to the other side of the bar.

A young man from Suka Britannia came out trembling.

Chen Yan looked at him and asked:
"Awei lost his hand, why don't you have anything to do?"

Before the young man had time to speak, he had already met the same fate as the ghost.

Ah Wei saw it, and Ah Wei was not very happy, but grateful in his heart, because someone avenged him—the reason why he lost his right hand was because the young Suka Britannian told the mourner about the deal between the two of them. ghost.

Chen Yan looked at Swarm who looked like a ghost in the smoke, nodded, then helped Awei to turn around and leave.

Amidst the dull tearing sound, the Razor Party and his party followed Chen Yan out of the tavern.

Standing outside the tavern, Chen Yan took out a pack of cigarettes from Thomas Gilbert's chest pocket with a stiff expression, took out two cigarettes, put one into his mouth, and lit the other for Ah Wei.

Although Ah Wei was terrified by the massacre that happened in the tavern, he was still very flattered by this move, and hurriedly used his almost exhausted left hand to cover the fire.

Chen Yan patted him on the shoulder: "It's okay, you follow me, we are brothers, if you lose a hand for me, I will definitely find a way to give you another hand."

Ah Wei nodded, his voice was weak: "Thank you, boss..."

Chen Yan pointed to the tavern and said to Thomas Gilbert:

"This is what you did."

It dawned on Thomas Gilbert that I was the one who had come to me.

If Thomas Gilbert hadn't stopped him in time, the boys of the Razor Party would have said something.

"That's what we did."

Thomas Gilbert immediately admitted, and changed his mind: There are good and bad things about this matter. The downside is that worker bees will definitely intervene. It's all shocking, this land will be very stable...

Thomas Gilbert glanced at the tavern, not expecting Chen Yan to do this.

And that big man... that big man named Swarm turned out to be no ordinary weapon, but an undeniable terrifying monster!

Chen Yan exhaled a puff of smoke and asked:

"Where did the mourning ghost just have the surgery?"

Facing Chen Yan's sudden question, Thomas Gilbert immediately realized what he was going to do, and replied:
"It's an Asian barefoot doctor named Crow. He used to do bitter juice business in Yanan City. Somehow he ran to Days Island... His fees are very expensive."