The van that crosses

[5, 4...1, the space tunnel has been opened, please drive in as soon as possible. 】

A lonely path.

A van was driving at a low speed.

Suddenly, a space tunnel appeared in front, and the van sped up immediately, drove in, and then disappeared together.

……

In the 28rd year of the Republic of China.

Magic City.

This is an era of social turmoil and gangs rampant, among which the 'Axe Gang' is the most frightening.

The Datong Warehouse in the East of the Demon City is a stronghold of the Ax Gang.

Wang Chen was wearing a suit and vest, a bow tie around his neck, and combed his shiny hair. He walked down the stairs slowly.

"Our Ax Gang has always been the only one who bullies others. No one dares to bully us. Today we injured more than [-] brothers because of these two guys pretending to be our Ax Gang."

Having said that, Wang Chen's expression was extremely bad, and he rushed towards A Xing and Fatty Cong who were hanging in front of him, ready to kick his feet to calm down.

"Hey, Brother Chen, Brother Chen, do you still need to worry about this? You are in a daze now, be careful not to fall." The master grabbed Brother Chen and said courteously.

"Hey, who is that? Get him done." The master pulled Brother Chen away, casually pointed to a younger man in a suit behind him, and gave the order.

Immediately, a younger brother stepped forward and pulled out the ax from his waist.

Seeing this, Ah Xing became extremely nervous, and immediately began to pick up the lock faster.

shhhhhh...

An ax spun and flew towards Ah Xing.

Suddenly, a van dropped from the sky.

"Boom!" With a loud noise, the van hit the ground heavily, sending up a cloud of smoke and dust.

"clang!"

The ax fell directly on the van, then bounced back, flew past the little brother's face, and finally embedded in the wooden box behind.

The sudden arrival of the van made everyone present stunned on the spot.

Even Wang Chen and the master who were about to leave looked back with horror on their faces.

"Oh!"

The lock on Ah Xing's hand was unlocked by him, and he fell directly below.

"Who?" The master yelled at the van.

Immediately, all the younger brothers present immediately took out their axes, and some of them who had guns also pulled out their guns, ready to fight.

Wang Chen stood behind a few younger brothers at this time, looking at the van that suddenly appeared with a solemn expression.

Seeing that no one noticed him, Ah Xing immediately stood up, climbed up, and started to unlock Fat Boy Cong with a wire.

"Crack!" The car door was opened, and Zhou He got out of the car slowly.

"The Axe Gang? You are the leader of the gang, right? Give me some face, and I will take these two guys away." Zhou He said to Brother Chen who was hiding behind his younger brother.

"Go away, where did you come from? How dare you talk to me, Wang Chen, like that? Give you face? Who do you think you are?" Wang Chen pushed the younger brother away from him, pointed at Zhou He and said loudly.

As long as he gives an order, the guy in front of him will definitely drink his hatred on the spot.

"So, Lord Wang doesn't want to give me face."

Zhou He turned his head, looked at A Xing and the two shivering in the corner, and said, "Both of you get in the car, I will keep you safe."

"This..." Ah Xing and Fat Zai Cong didn't move, because in the current situation, getting in the car will definitely die here.

"Come on, hack this bastard to death for me." The master gave the order immediately.

"Kill!" After receiving the order, a group of axes helped the younger brother raise their axes and swarmed towards Zhou He.

"Don't kill me, save your life." Wang Chen said suddenly.

Naturally, he was not kind-hearted and wanted to save Zhou He's life, but he felt that he didn't want Zhou He to die so easily.

"Brother Chen, smoking. I really don't know where he came from. He is so ignorant." The master lit a cigarette for Brother Chen with a flattering expression.

Chapter 123 The Chaotic Magic City

"Huh!" Brother Chen exhaled a puff of smoke slowly, with a satisfied expression on his face.

suddenly.

An ax quickly flashed past Brother Chen's forehead.

In the next second, a strand of hair covered with hairspray fell down.

Brother Chen just felt a jolt all over his body, almost, just a little bit, he just explained it here.

"Chen...Brother Chen..." The master's voice trembled a little.

Brother Chen raised his head, and when he looked over, the right hand holding the cigarette began to shake.

However, anyway, he is also a big man with a face.

"You... who the hell are you?" Brother Chen said pretending to be calm, but his trembling hands and lips had already betrayed him.

At this moment, more than [-] little boys were all scattered in all directions, one by one fell on the ground or on the goods, and a few even flew to the top of the warehouse.

"You can call me Zhou He, Chief Wang. I don't know if you will give me face now. I want to take them both away." Zhou He looked at Brother Chen with a smile on his face.

"Since you have said so, I naturally want to give you this face, please!" Brother Chen pretended to be calm, and made a gesture of invitation.

"Thank you! What are you still doing, get in the car." Zhou He said to Ah Xing and Fatty Cong.

"Oh, okay." Immediately, Ah Xing and Fat Zai Cong ran to the van.

After a while, Zhou He drove the car and took Ah Xing and Fat Zai Cong out of the warehouse.

"Chen...Brother Chen, smoke." The master handed over a cigarette.

Brother Chen took the cigarette, took a sip, and sternly said, "Find me a killer, the most powerful killer, I want them to die!"

……

"Brother, thank you for saving us." A Xing in the passenger cab thanked Zhou He.

"Yes, yes, thank you, brother, for saving us." Fat Zai Cong also hurriedly thanked him.

【Congratulations!Your order has been completed, and you will be rewarded with a big draw and [-] points. 】

Zhou He smiled slightly and said, "It's okay."

After finishing speaking, Zhou He ignored them and looked out of the car window.

Although it was already night, the avenue was filled with people from all over the world, most of whom were arrogant-looking white foreigners.

There are also the red-headed Asan who pretends to be a tiger, the Jewish people who came to take refuge, and the islanders who are eyeing.

Of course, there are inevitably a large number of entertainment venues on both sides of the street.

The Demon City at this moment is simply a place of all shapes and colors, mixed fish and dragons, undercurrents surging, and forces from all sides.

The Japanese occupation army, the public concession, the French concession... and many gangs and other forces are mixed together.

Under this false and deformed prosperity, each other restrains each other, forming a chaotic and delicate relationship.

This kind of contradiction is always accumulating, and sooner or later, or at any time, it may explode.

……

Although this is still the boundary of Huaguo, as a concession area, Huaguo people don't have the slightest right to speak at all, and they are divided into three, six, and nine grades.

Take the public concession as an example, it has a total population of 70 million, of which foreigners only account for 2% of it, that is, less than [-] people.

Among them, the population of England is even less than 5000 people, but these [-] English people are the masters of this concession.

As a summary in the concession, the nine-member committee of the Bureau of the Ministry of Industry really has the final say. Among them, six are from England, two are from Milijian, and the remaining one is for the rest of the foreign nationals.

The nine-member committee was selected from the richest foreigners in the concession, and they can be called the top of the pyramid of the concession people.

Those at the lower level are the white-collar workers, senior clerks, engineers, etc. in the concession.

The next level is high-level police officers, technicians, and general company employees.

The lower ones are ordinary workers, sailors, white patrols, red-headed Asan and Annan's pointed patrols.

As for the Chinese patrolling in the patrol room, it can only be the last existence.

What's more, the wages of a white police officer can equal eight police officers.

But the salary of Ah San is much higher than that of the Chinese police officers.

As for those ordinary Chinese... there is no such thing as the slightest level at all, they are the lowest, the lowest.

Therefore, in front of foreigners who are one level higher, the lowly red-headed assan and pointed-headed policemen can all shout at the Chinese.

In this special era and node, there is inequality everywhere. No, it should be said that the word equality does not exist in this era.

"Brother, you are so powerful, there are so many people, you defeated them with just a few swipes."

At this moment, Ah Xing's words brought Zhou He back from his memories.

"That's right, big brother is very powerful, and I feel that he is even stronger than those three heroes in Pig Cage City." Fat Zai Cong echoed.

"Those are just a few punks. Anyone who has practiced a little martial arts can defeat them. But, fat man, those three heroes you mentioned? I'm a little interested." Zhou He said.

"They're in Pigpen Walled City, brother, shall I take you there?" Ah Xing said courteously.

"No hurry, it's so late now, are you hungry? I'm a little hungry, let's find a place to eat first." Zhou He said.

"I'm a little hungry." Fat Zai Cong nodded.

Some of these two guys didn't have their next meal. They haven't even had lunch or dinner yet, so they're starving for a long time.

"Brother, I know a place that is delicious..."

Ten minutes later, Zhou He drove the car and came to a small restaurant.

"Brother, here, the food is plentiful and cheap, let's eat here." Fat Zai Cong pointed to the small restaurant in front of him.

Before Zhou He could speak, Ah Xing thumped Fat Zai Cong on the forehead: "Fat Zai Cong, you actually brought my elder brother to this small shop for dinner? Are you looking for death?"

"Brother, I know a local hotel, in which..." Ah Xing was interrupted by Zhou He before he could finish speaking.

"Okay, let's eat here, I'm not picky." Immediately, Zhou He got out of the car and walked towards the small restaurant.

Ah Xing and Fatty Cong got out of the car quickly and followed.

Fat Zai Cong still whispered behind Ah Xing: "It's really delicious, you have eaten it too, those leftovers are really delicious."

"Shut up, if you don't shut up, I'll sew your mouth shut." Ah Xing gave Fat Boy Cong a hard look.

Fatty Cong immediately closed his mouth, not daring to mutter.

"Welcome, welcome, what do you three want to eat?"

The three walked in, and a store owner greeted them directly.

"Send one of your signature dishes here, and then make some other good dishes, and make up twenty dishes." Zhou He said.

"Ah... first... sir, are you kidding me?" The shopkeeper was a little stunned, and then his heart beat a little.

Chapter 124 The Second Order

"These three guys are here to fight the autumn wind." The shopkeeper thought so.

However, he wasn't afraid, he had paid the protection fee to the Ax Gang, and the Ax Gang didn't allow other people to come to their territory to fight the autumn wind.

"I'm not in the mood to make fun of you, why? I'm afraid I don't have money to give you?" Zhou He frowned, and directly took a hundred-yuan bill and handed it to the shopkeeper.

"Okay, three masters, just wait a moment, the food will be here soon." When the shopkeeper saw the money, his face instantly became extremely flattering, and he led the three of them to the innermost big table.

Fortunately, Zhou He got some banknotes from some members of the Ax Gang when he started working, otherwise, Zhou He didn't even have money for meals.

Because it was past eight o'clock now, there was only one table of them in the store, the store owner and the chef, a total of two people, two stoves were turned on to speed up the cooking.

Half an hour later, [-] dishes, one of which was a lot, were all served.