Now, he can control the energy in his body and perform short-term levitation, which is commonly known as the so-called "Dancing in the Sky".

However, long-distance flights are still not possible.

"Oh my god...people of the motherland!"

"Holy shit! He can actually fly. He's met a master. Get out!"

The gangsters were shocked and quickly dispersed.

Lin Fei was not in a hurry to catch up, he slowly raised his arm, and seven or eight small fireballs rose quietly between his hands.

"I'll also let you have a taste of the Nine Heavens Mysterious Fire."

Then Lin Fei waved his hand, and the flames chased the gangster's butt.

Instantly their clothes were set on fire.

"Ahhh! It's so hot!"

“It’s so hot, so hot, so hot!”

The gangsters covered their butts and ran away.

However, the power of the Nine Heavens Mysterious Fire cannot be overshadowed. It is estimated that they will have to shed their skin even if they don't die.

Lin Fei caught one of the gangsters and asked:

"Hey, where is your boss?"

The gangster's legs were shaking with fear, and he hesitated and pointed to the north:

"In...behind."

"Take me there."

Seeing this, Hathaway quickly stopped and said:

"Lin Fei, you are crazy, they are from the Yaluan Gang!"

You must know that in Yingjiang Country, even some wealthy families do not dare to offend these gangs easily.

Because they have a large number of people and many guns, they don’t know what they will do.

But Lin Fei had his own plans.

"If you're afraid, just go back first."

"Lin Fei, you..."

Hathaway stamped her foot angrily, and after struggling for a while, she followed.

The headquarters of the Aruan Gang is located in the slums on the northern outskirts of Los Santos. This place is full of poverty and dilapidation, as if it is a border area abandoned by the world.

There are rows of dilapidated and short houses on the narrow streets. The walls of these houses are covered with various graffiti, but they have become blurred.

Every house is surrounded by various barbed wires and fences, and the streets are lined with abandoned furniture, tattered clothes, and all kinds of garbage, making the already narrow streets even more crowded.

There was an unspeakable stench in the air, a mixture of garbage, sewage and human excrement.

People on the street are in a hurry, most of them are poor people, and their clothes are simple or even shabby.

Lin Fei couldn't help being surprised when he saw this scene:

"I thought the living conditions of gangsters were very good, but this is different from what I imagined."

The black gangster who was captured to lead the way scratched his head in embarrassment:

"There is no other way. In fact, we don't want to engage in these illegal and criminal activities."

"But the gap between the rich and the poor in Los Santos is too big. We are all just trying to make a living. There is nothing we can do about it, alas!"

The black man smiled bitterly after finishing speaking.

It seems a little helpless.

But Lin Fei disagreed:

"There are plenty of profitable jobs, but you guys always want to take advantage of them."

To be honest, he looked down on this kind of gang. Under the guise of robbing the rich and giving to the poor, they often robbed ordinary people.

When they see those who are truly powerful, they don't even dare to fart.

The three of them continued to go deeper.

From time to time in the slums, members of the Aruan gang appeared on street corners or in alleys. Their faces were also covered with tattoos, and they all looked fierce.

The sky here seems to be affected by this land, it is gray, as if covered with a thick layer of dust.

The base camp of the Aruan gang is hidden in such an environment. They use the chaos and dilapidation of the slums as their cover to carry out various illegal activities.

At this time, deep in the slum, a luxurious three-story villa stood there abruptly.

This is the residence of John Jefferson, the leader of the Aruan gang.

At this time, Jefferson was hugging two beauties, one white and one black, talking to them about his life ideals.

Peng!

The door was kicked open.

Jefferson's little brother shrank his head in fear and became depressed for a moment.

He quickly pulled up his pants and cursed:

"fxxkyoumom!"

"Who asked you to come in without knocking?"

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