I don't have a system but I have a hammer

As if feeling that it was not enough, the righteous man of the rivers and lakes took out another brick from behind, and started shooting left and right at the two gangsters...

What's more, while filming, he also scolded...

"You fucking dare to mess with our Chinese gang?"

"Go to hell, Brazilian turtle!"

"Fuck, see if I can't shoot you to death!"

Looking at Brother Brick's incomparably neat brickwork, and the two men lying on the ground bloody and lifeless, I nodded secretly, more in admiration...

It is really rare to see someone who can use bricks so proficiently, and it is really rare to find bricks of such good quality...

After thinking for a moment, I opened the car door and yelled at Brother Brick in Chinese...

"Brother, stop beating, he is already dead..."

Yes, I am not surprised that they dare to kill people in the street, because the local gangs in Sao Paulo are notoriously tough, even the police station has been bombed by them several times, let alone such trivial things as killing people in the street...

And it can be seen that Brother Brick seems to be very handy with this kind of thing...

Because after hearing my words, he immediately stopped beating, and he also put away all the wallet communicators on their bodies...

The purpose of this is not for money, but to take away the identity information of the deceased and prevent the deceased from being recognized by the family. In this way, unclaimed corpses will be cremated soon, and it will be difficult for the police to obtain evidence …

And just now, the two of them were clearly dead, and Brother Brick kept hitting their heads, which is also the reason...

Just as I was thinking, Brother Brick, who was panting heavily, had already packed up the scene, stood up and looked at me...

"You... Huh? Why are you wearing this kind of clothes?"

Seeing the Middle Eastern costume on me, he was obviously very surprised, and suspicion flashed in his eyes, as if he was thinking about which gang I belong to...

But I was even more surprised, because when Brother Brick turned around, I realized that he turned out to be a childish kid in his twenties?

But I reacted very quickly, so I just pulled an egg...

"Oh, haha, I'm of Middle Eastern mixed race... I grew up in China..."

Brother Brick nodded slightly, and didn't ask any more questions. Instead, he stuffed the brick on the side into his pocket, and bumped another brick, and walked quickly towards the crowd in the distance with decisive steps. Leave a word indifferently...

"Come on, it's not safe here..."

Seeing his thin figure rushing into the crowd like a wild beast, moving left and right to dodge attacks, and smashing all directions with bricks, I nodded approvingly...

Hmm... so young and promising!

Withdrawing my eyes, I quickly got into the car and rushed towards the aid station, the corners of my mouth curled up involuntarily...

That's right, such a chaotic neighborhood is suitable for people like me who like to take advantage of the chaos!

10 minutes later...

I stood in the dark alley opposite the rescue station, scratching the wall dust while observing the nearby surveillance...

There are six monitors in total, and five are broken...

Hmm... It's true that the predecessors planted trees and the descendants enjoyed the shade...

As for this last one...

Forget it, let's be a good person again...

Hiding into the blind spot of the monitoring, I raised my hand to the monitoring and it was an air bomb with adjusted power...

Puff~Zi la Zi la~

Accompanied by a crisp sound and a flash of sparks, so far, the monitoring family is neatly organized...

Glancing at the movement around...

dude, no response at all...

But it's just what I want...

Taking out the communicator and turning on the selfie function, I glanced at my dirty self on the screen, and nodded in satisfaction...

Then next...

I glanced at the small building above my head and the clothes on the balcony, and raised my hand to shoot a flying claw...

huh~

I tore off a sweater and a pair of jeans, and I quickly treated them as rogues. After they were covered with dirt, I directly changed into the Middle Eastern clothes on my body...

"Attention everyone, the street will be cleaned in 10 minutes!"

"Attention everyone, the street will be cleaned in 10 minutes!"

Seeing the drone whizzing by in the sky, and the electronic notification sound resounding through the night sky, I frowned, with some doubts in my eyes, then I turned on the communicator, logged in to the community exchange group, and looked through...

Not long after, I found the answer in a community announcement...

It turned out that the so-called street cleaning was actually a night patrol mission sent by the government after ten o'clock!

Of course, although it is a night patrol mission in name, it actually has something else hidden...

And according to the 25th Street video on Youtubi, I quickly discovered the unusual here...

such as…

The cleaning time is from [-]:[-] p.m. to [-]:[-] a.m. During this time period, the government will send two waves of people into each street to perform cleaning tasks...

The first wave of people is a patrol team with weapons and uniforms, used to drive away the gang members who are still fighting, or the drunkards who are still lingering in the bar and unwilling to leave...

The second wave of people is the sweepers who drive large cleaning vehicles to clean up the corpses and wash the streets, or take the gang members who are dying and not completely dead to the hospital for treatment...

But most people burp their farts before reaching the hospital!

The other one is from [-] am to [-] pm...

This time period seems to be specially prepared for ordinary people. There are no gang members fighting, and there are no cleaning personnel. There are only a group of local residents living a normal life, and a few patrolling policemen with big bellies...

That's right, everyone also found anomalies, right?

One is from [-]:[-] am to [-]:[-] am, and the other is from [-]:[-] pm to [-]:[-] pm...

These two time periods seem to be specially reserved for gangster activities?

Hiss... This kind of governance method of ranking in chaos...

Does it look like Qin Shihuang's curfew system?

That's right, the curfew system existed before Qin Shihuang, but the strictest and most perfect implementation was under Qin Shihuang's governance...

On the surface, it is to prevent thieves, but in fact it is to achieve the purpose of controlling the people to the greatest extent...

So similar to here...

Ordinary people have the time of ordinary people, gangsters have the time of gangsters, and the police have the time of the police...

The three forces are well controlled. If it has nothing to do with the chicken head, I don't believe it at all...

There is even a possibility...

Chicken head already controls the entire 25th block?

In this case...

I glanced at the rescue station not far away, which was turning off the lights, and the fierce blood flashed in my eyes...

Tonight, I will loosen the soil for you on this street!