Chapter 43 His World ([-])

When night fell, An Lan stepped into the slum again.

The outside area is still the same as before, but the central area has a different kind of prosperity, because there is a black market and a red light district.

An Lan picked a place where no one was around, and never left the gun in his pocket.

The style of the night was very big, she tightened her hat, and occasionally a child on a skateboard passed by, or a gangster with dyed hair, An Lan also met two women in sexy clothes.

Where in the black market is the easiest place to inquire about news, of course it is a tavern.

Of course, the tavern is just a gimmick. Most people go in and buy information. What kind of information and price are clearly marked.

An Lan's most troublesome thing now is probably wandering around the slums with a black opal worth tens of millions. Although she has never been to the central area, she knows the rules and routes here.

Those who sell news never ask about the identity and background of the customer. This is the rule of this industry.

This is a tavern named "Raven". "Raven" is the central place of the Far East Society, where various information can be exchanged, so it is very safe, and it can be regarded as the safest place in the entire Flower District. up.

As long as you stay here, no matter who has deep hatred, you have to settle down.

An Lan stood at the door of the tavern for a long time, until a passing woman gave her a strange look, and she pushed open the old wooden door.

Shouting and cursing filled the ears, different from outside the door, making people feel as if they were at the intersection of two worlds.

An Lan looked over all kinds of drunks or guests who were about to become drunks, and landed on the bearded uncle who was wiping wine glasses behind the counter.

That was Nangong Jing's second-in-command, a key member of the Far East Society, and Zhong Ji, the owner of this tavern.

Raven has rules, when the zero o'clock meets, it is the time to exchange information, so she found a corner and patiently waited for the zero o'clock to arrive.

The bearded uncle walked up to her and said casually, "What do you want to drink?"

An Lan fell into silence. She came to the bar to order a glass of wine, right?

An Lan was about to speak when she raised her head and met Zhong Ji's eyes.

Although "Raven" has never been short of strange guests, it is the first one who is so tightly packed like her. The first time he saw An Lan, Zhong Ji guessed her age. From the eyes, I guessed that she was a girl, and seeing her strange behavior, I knew it was her first time here.

This girl is most likely here to exchange information.

So Zhong Ji read and wrote on the paper: "A glass of milk."

An Lan: "..."

When she came back to her senses, there was already a cup of hot milk on the table, and everyone around her was aiming in her direction intentionally or unintentionally.

Well... She was weird to others at first, but now she is even weirder.

An Lan took off her mask and sat at the wooden table drinking milk.

There are actually a few children playing outside the tavern. It can be seen that it is not particularly dangerous, because within the jurisdiction of the Far East Society, there are members of the society to maintain law and order. Even the black market and the red light district have rules to be followed. Here , What happened was either some small frictions or a rush.

Small friction is a small matter of one's own family, which can be resolved by fighting, but fighting is a matter of two jurisdictions.

The Far East Society and the Inagawa Society, both jurisdictions are thinking about annexing each other all the time.

So there will be bloodshed here, and there will be countless casualties.

The pointer reached 23 o'clock, and she hadn't eaten much since she fumbled here, so An Lan stuffed a few slices of toast with milk to fill her stomach.

While she was still eating toast leisurely, a white light suddenly flashed outside the window, her eyes were attracted and she was about to look out of the window.

"Boom!"

Something came through the window, and the glass shattered all over the floor.

An Lan was taken aback for a moment, and then woke up by the exclamation. She quickly lay down under the table, and the people around her ran away in fright.

At the same time, the door was kicked open suddenly, and a punk carrying a rifle came from outside and kicked over the stool again.

"What a broken place!"

The gangster took a few steps forward, shouting as he walked.

"Zhong Ji, come out quickly! I know you are hiding inside!"

After shouting, he stopped. After waiting for a while, no one responded. He impatiently dragged the man who was crouching in the corner with his head in his arms, grabbed his collar and said aggressively, "Where's Zhong Ji?"

The man who was caught was trembling with fear: "I... I, I don't know, I don't know."

"*Damn you." The little gangster said angrily, and then hit him with a grab bar. The man's forehead was bleeding and he passed out.

The little gangster raised one foot and stepped on the man, then fired a few shots at the man, looking at the man in the pool of blood indifferently, a weird smile appeared on the corner of his mouth instead.

His shot frightened the guests in the tavern to stand up and run away, but they were shot and killed by two people behind the gangster one by one. After three of them died, the others did not dare to move.

The breath of death and blood permeated instantly, as if half of the sea had submerged the entire tavern.

People submerged in sea water can only bear the pressure and gravity to sink continuously, for fear that if they shout out, sea water will pour into their lungs and accelerate their death.

Fighting in the flower market is also a common occurrence, but it rarely happens in the central area of ​​the Far Eastern Society. Generally, the borders under the jurisdiction of the two parties often conflict, especially here is "Raven".

"Zhong Ji, if you don't come out again, I don't think you want this store anymore!" The leader shouted violently.

The two gangsters following him had already started smashing things, and then grabbed the person who was hugging his head against the wall, and lifted his hair to make sure their faces were the ones they were looking for.

An Lan held her breath and glanced cautiously from behind the table.

Everywhere in the slums is dangerous, but such a danger happened to be bumped into by her, it can only be said that it came at the wrong time.

There are not many people on the other side, only three people.

An Lan dragged the gun into his pocket, hesitating whether to fight it or not.

But after thinking twice, she withdrew her hand.

It's not yet the most dangerous moment, the current situation is not worth being so impulsive, and even if I don't make a move, I won't let them go and let them find it.

This tavern is very large, and it is full of sundries everywhere. Besides, the environment inside the tavern is dim, with only faint lights flickering from time to time.

Taking advantage of the confusion, An Lan stooped to the back of the counter that was very close to her. Nangong Jing's second-in-command was also there.

Seeing An Lan, Zhong Ji was stunned for a moment, then touched An Lan's head: "Girl, don't be afraid, see if I don't kill those brats outside."

Perhaps it was because he was used to seeing life and death in such a chaotic place all year round, so his expression was relaxed. Even if there were four corpses lying outside the counter, it was not a big deal to him.

(End of this chapter)

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