Darkwalker of the Sky World

Early the next morning, Zhou Zhen went out to buy a copy of all the newspapers and periodicals of the day, and took two large bundles back to the hotel room.

This time, after scanning all the data, Zhou Zhen finally gave up.

This world does not have the power of the Ewing family, at most it is a consortium like DuPont and the Morgan family.

Then, you can only act on your own strength.

After reanalysing and formulating her own plan, Zhou Zhen decided to take a stroll in San Francisco and set off for Los Angeles.

If you want to experience the Beat generation, the young and confused souls wandering over San Francisco, you can only wait for the next time.

If you have something in your mind, it is impossible to experience that kind of indulgence.

Although I didn't see the news I wanted to watch, the things I made yesterday have been published in major media.

Many media have used Zhou Zhen's declaration as the title, and choose words that are more beneficial to them according to their own positions.

Most of today’s newspapers published Rambo’s news, including Rambo’s resume.

Sheriff Will was seriously injured, and Deputy Sheriff Galt was dead, and the remaining police had no fear of them.

They explained in detail how Rambo was arrested, including how he was abused.

At least for the moment, the major media are full of sympathy for him, and some even make no secret of their admiration for Rambo.

Rambo's resume was too innocent. He was still a fighting hero, but he was treated unfairly.

Because of his low academic qualifications, even if he is a hero, he can only make a living by washing the car, but even this job is lost.

At this time, the Veterans Association came out to win eyeballs. They said that the inhuman hero shed blood and tears, and they should try their best to help Rambo get rid of crime.

This is the main content of major newspapers, and in some entertaining tabloids, Rambo has been portrayed as a hero against the system.

The declarations he said on the radio were regarded as guidelines by countless people.

There are even newspapers accusing him of being wanted by the police, believing that the country should not treat a hero in this way.

He is on fire...

At ten o'clock in the morning, Zhou Zhen walked out of the hotel again, holding his shabby bag in his hand.

The violence contained a box of rifle bullets and a few pieces of old clothes. There were steaming beef steaks in the space, but this was spare food, and Zhou Zhen would not move for the time being.

Along the block all the way south, past a fast food restaurant, Zhou Zhen filled his stomach here.

At twelve o'clock, Zhou Zhen finally met two brawny men with tattoos in a parking lot next to McClellan Park, beating a Chinese descent.

Zhou Zhen stepped forward to rescue the Chinese, knocked out the two strong men and stripped them all. Not only did they looted more than one hundred dollars from them, but they also drove away their 67-year-old Corvette 427.

This sports car is somewhat similar to the Porsche 911, but it is one of the most popular cars of this era. Zhou Zhen got into the car and Fengqing sprinted out of San Francisco, aiming for Los Angeles.

In the evening, Zhou Zhen arrived in Los Angeles smoothly and drove the car into the SkidRow neighborhood of the city center.

It is located in the core area of ​​Los Angeles, but since the end of the nineteenth century, it has been the largest homeless settlement in Los Angeles.

In later generations, this block became an internet celebrity land, and the streets and alleys were all homeless people, gangsters, women, and drug addicts sleeping on the streets.

They confronted the government on the grounds of human rights and turned the downtown of Los Angeles, the city of angels, into a place of chaos.

In this era, this is a war zone divided by gangs, which is even more chaotic.

There are more than 1,000 gangs in Los Angeles, and the three largest are among the ten largest gangs in the United States, helping a total of 120,000 people.

Except for a few high-end neighborhoods, public areas, every neighborhood in Los Angeles is occupied by different gangs.

Zhou Zhen is not familiar with the detailed power distribution of this era. He needs a familiar person to introduce him to the specific situation.

The car stopped in front of a convenience store, and the staff guarding the convenience store looked like gang members.

Zhou Zhen bought a bottle of Coke and a box of chewing gum. At the checkout, the clerk kindly reminded: "If I were you, I would take care of my car first."

Zhou Zhen smiled and took a look outside. Two homeless men were going to guard by the car and begging, but were driven away by three strong men. "thanks for your reminder."

Seeing Zhou Zhen's relaxed attitude, the clerk shrugged, collecting money, looking for money, no more nonsense.

When Zhou Zhen was about to go out, she turned around and asked, "Are there any delicious restaurants nearby?"

A clerk sitting at the door said: "If you are not afraid of trouble, there is a Mexican restaurant at the end of Fifth Street. Their pies are delicious."

"Thank you." Zhou Zhen nodded with him and walked to his car.

The three big guys had circled around their car and saw Zhou Zhen coming out. The headed bearded man said, "Boy, the car is good. Are you coming from San Francisco?"

"Yes. Is there any problem?"

"Maybe you don't know, driving such a car, you shouldn't enter such a community."

Zhou Zhen ignored him and went to the car door. "I think that every American citizen has the right to move freely on this land."

He stretched out his hand to pull Zhou Zhen's shoulder, but before his hand touched Zhou Zhen's shoulder, he was kicked sideways by Zhou Zhen, hit his stomach with a kick, and flew out two meters away.

His two companions immediately stretched their hands to the waist to touch the guns, only to see that Zhou Zhen had already flew up, and when they fell, they kicked their legs and hit their chins.

The nerve in the chin is connected to the nerve center, where it is hit hard, which can easily cause fainting and concussion.

The two of them were kicked in the jaws by Zhou Zhen, they flew out without saying a word, and fell heavily to the ground.

Zhou Zhen's body fell to the ground, and the big man in the lead just vomited a pile of sour rot, sitting on the ground and backing backwards with his feet on his feet.

The crowd onlookers looked dumbfounded. They didn't have a trace of fear, but they all gathered around.

Zhou Zhen stared at him, slowly approaching step by step. "Do you want to tell me that I, a Vietnam War hero, can't travel freely in my own country? Do you want to tell me that equality can be ignored by relying on power?"

At this time, someone recognized Zhou Zhen. "Rambo, you are Rambo!"

Zhou Zhen glanced at him and nodded. "This is Rambo, John Rambo."

There was a round of applause around, but Zhou Zhen pretended to be sad and said: "This country seems to be sick, very sick. I just want to be an ordinary person, not a hero."

Zhou Zhen was ready to get on the car after finishing the installation.

Someone asked: "Will you stay in Los Angeles?"

"This is a bustling city, I think it should be easier to find a job here."

"The crows in the world are generally black, and this is not heaven either."

Another voice said: "Rambo, stay, you have super skills, we can do a big business together."

Zhou Zhen looked at the speaker, who was a strong Latin American man in his early thirties, who should have Mexican descent.

As soon as he spoke, no one dared to speak anymore, it seemed that he was quite powerful.

Zhou Zhen turned his head and motioned for him to get in the car. "Maybe we can talk."

There are only Mexican gangs who dare to ignore the police now. Other gangs dare not fight against the government.

Moreover, he was still young, so he wanted to win Zhou Zhen. If you are an old and cunning boss, you will never clearly draw Zhou Zhen, who is wanted by the police.

Zhou Zhen needs to win over a local gang, collect information for himself, and cover up his tracks, so that he can avoid a lot of trouble when he goes against the government.

The strong Mexican man nodded and opened the door of the co-pilot without saying a word. "My name is Escobar, you can call me Ted."

At the Mexican restaurant on Fifth Street, Zhou Zhen and Escobar sat in a separate lounge. Through the window, you can clearly see the situation at the junction.

"We are not a big gang, but my subordinates are great guys who dare to fight and kill."

"How many do you have?"

"Seventeen, plus more than 30 peripheral personnel."

"What is your main business?"

"Tobacco and protection fees, we now control the blocks in the eastern part of Southern California. Just in the south, there are 5,000 people in the blocks. We provide half of the tobacco in Southern California."

Zhou Zhen pondered for a while and said, "I won't join you, but we can cooperate."

"cooperate?"

"I can help you deal with anyone you want to deal with. At the same time, you have to act as my eyeliner, as my ear and eye. Moreover, if I don't join you, the police and the FBI will not stare at you."

"anyone?"

"Provide me with a safe and unobtrusive residence, and provide me with information about the person you want to deal with." Zhou Zhen looked at the stolen watch. "You can do it now, and you will find that you can get far more than you give."

Escobar glanced at Zhou Zhen and said, "Are you afraid of being in danger?"

"Are there dangers in the virgin forests of Vietnam?"

"Mind if I go and have someone prepare it?"

"of course not."

Escobar got up and beckoned, and the two young boys who followed them came over. Escobar gave a few words, and the two left quickly.

In less than twenty minutes, the two returned, and everyone's arms were full.

"This is the mouse Oscar. He is the boss of the block on the south side of USC. He has a hundred people under his hand and is my biggest competitor today."

Zhou Zhen glanced at the information he had brought and said, "I need someone to take me to find him. Then, you can go and arrange a place for me. Remember, this place must have nothing to do with you, otherwise, the police You can’t afford the blow."

He froze for a moment, handed the information to Zhou Zhen, and then asked his two subordinates to pass the two guns and bullets they had picked up to Zhou Zhen. "Don't worry, I will let you see my sincerity."

Zhou Zhen smiled and said, "I will also let you see my strength."