Yokohama Cadre Nakahara March

Dilapidated houses can be seen along the road in the slums, dirty muddy water is everywhere, and the stench can be smelled everywhere. Occasionally, one or two children can be seen running past, skinny and skinny, wearing clothes full of holes and patches Old dirty clothes.

The slums in Stuttgart are closer to the Meteor Street in Ma Qi's impression. Although Leibo Street is not very good, at least it will not be full of filth and stench everywhere.

Wearing bright and bright clothes, a girl who seems to be out of place here, walks on such a dirty road, but seems to be well-adapted, which makes the little gangster who shrinks and follows Ma Qi very puzzled.

Jayne pretended to be inadvertently peeking at Ma Qi. He had also seen people outside the slums. Those who lived well came here under the slogan of improving the lives of children in the slums.

Squeezing their noses, carefully lifting their skirts and trousers, and carefully setting their feet in the face of the dirt on the ground, people who were still in a hurry, their expressions became more reluctant as they walked in, especially when they saw the endless stream of evil here. □□ items, robbing, bullying the weak, pickpockets, after going in and walking around, the skin will peel off when you go out.

In the slums, the disgusted expression that is still barely suppressed will be disgusted immediately after going out. The people in the slums are all born evil embryos, and they are all hopeless. The first thought of outsiders is to plunder, such people should not be given conditions for them to leave here.

Donating money to change lives, to put them in school, to give them a job, is not going to be done well.

After being here once, they will completely dispel their previous thoughts, and never mention the donation again, just pretending that they have never said this, and have never been here.

But the blond girl in front of me seems to be different?

How old is she? She doesn't look more than ten years old. Of course, this is judged according to their Westerners' aesthetics. It is said that Orientals will look much smaller.

Even so, she seemed to be very familiar with everything in the slums. Jayne was already used to the stench that wafted here all the time, but Ma Qi didn't seem to smell it at all, and her face didn't change at all.

The same is true of the dirt on the ground, and they calmly stepped over without paying attention, completely different from the way those people who came before wished to spread a long blanket on the ground before they were willing to walk over it.

An idea suddenly popped up in Jayne's mind. Her breathing was slightly stagnant. The girl who seemed to be very used to the slum environment now came back as if she was looking for something.

Isn't she one of the very few who can walk out of the slums and come back?

It's not that Marge didn't notice Jayne's sneaky gaze, but if he didn't intend to do anything bad, Marge wouldn't bother to care about him, he likes to see, and it's his skill to see anything.

On the way, there were quite a few people who wanted to attack Madge, who was dressed neatly and looked like an outsider, but in a blink of an eye, when he saw Jayne's low-key appearance, he knew that the little girl in front of him looked very weak. Even Jayne, who is well-known in the slums, is afraid, and he really can't afford to provoke him.

But there are always some people who don't wink.

For example, a certain man led people to directly surround Jayne's house in the slum, and a group of crooked subordinates behind him seemed to only flatter their boss who was not very smart.

That was Jayne's opponent in the slums. Both of them had similar backgrounds, and were abandoned by their relatives in the slums, and then struggled to organize their own team. Many people in the slums lived together in groups like this.

It is too difficult to survive alone in such a difficult place. They usually group together a few people and then plunder other people's resources. Those who don't want to be bullied can only choose to join them.

"Know him?" March turned his head to look at Jayne who was beside him.

Jayne glanced at Marge anxiously with a stiff face, and nodded with difficulty under the gaze of those indifferent red cat eyes.

With a slight shake of the hand hidden in the wide sleeve, three spider coins appeared between the fingers, and he was about to throw them out calmly, when he heard Jayne's dry voice, "My lord, can you give me a performance?" Chance?"

The short girl with blond hair and red eyes stared straight at him, and the sight of those red cat eyes with patterns seemed to see through her inner thoughts, which made people dare not have evil thoughts.

Although a certain big fool is always against him, he doesn't want the other party to be killed in vain. He will try his best to drive the other party away while the child is around.

Ma Qi stared at him for a while, the cold sweat on Jayne's body almost drenched his back, it was obviously close to spring, and the weather had begun to warm up, but the deterrent power brought to him by the girl made him feel like In the twelfth lunar month of winter.

"I'll give you 3 minutes. If you can't do it, then I'll do it." Although Ma Qi didn't understand why he did this, but since there was no danger, if she could not be exposed, the locals themselves It would be best to settle this matter.

Jayne nodded again and again, and quickly walked towards his old enemy, with a straight expression, narrowed eyes, and a cold tone to deal with the other party. He couldn't let this guy discover his abnormality, and pretending to be normal was enough to drive him away.

"...Jin, do you see the spider on this coin?" The man holding the coin spoke awkward Japanese, and said to the man sitting on the container with his legs spread out, rudely and arrogantly.

Wo Jin paused the action of pouring wine into his stomach, raised his eyebrows and looked at the man, the man immediately tossed the coin knowingly, the spider coin flipped in the air, taking advantage of the moonlight, Wo Jin saw the [-] on the coin It was a spider with only one foot, its eyes widened slightly, and with a touch of excitement, it crushed the beer can.

The frothy beer overflowed and flowed all over the thick and hairy arm. Wo Jin suddenly grinned arrogantly and overflowing. He stood up with one hand, and the empty beer cans on the ground were Hit, rolled to the side.

Standing up Wojin makes people feel a strong sense of pressure. His extraordinary height allows him to easily look down on people. In addition, his strong arms and shoulders make him look like a brown bear, or even most of them. Seeing him is more frightening than seeing a brown bear. He is only wearing a tight short sleeve and a pair of overalls.

"It's the same as the spider tattoo on my body. Where did you find it? I'll go and see," Wo Jin stretched out his thick arm and squeezed his fist hard. Who are the people?"

"Wow, you look like you are going to fight someone right away, it's really scary." The man looked up and down Xia Wojin's fighting spirit, and felt a little sympathy for the unknown opponent three seconds.

It actually aroused the interest of Wo Jin, a combat madman, so miserable.

Even the time he fought this guy before, he was almost beaten to death on the spot. Six ribs were broken, his arm was shattered, the eardrum was shattered, and the bones of his legs were directly pierced through the skin and flesh. I lay there for more than two months before barely recovering.

God knows he is a superhuman.

He is a person with supernatural powers who are born with strong resilience. How could he be almost beaten to death on the spot by this guy who relies solely on sex?

If Wo Jin's supernatural ability has nothing to do with □□, he can directly prepare, pack up and run away, any □□ powerful guy has this ability, and Central Europe is too dangerous, coming from Northern Europe shivering.

If Wo Jin hadn't caused a catastrophe later, and was discovered by a powerful person with supernatural powers from Europe, who chased him all the way, and he helped him cover the traces, he would not be able to get close to Wo Jin.

This powerful single-celled creature is only interested in fighting. He knows how to fight every day. He can go up against the powerful people with supernatural powers in the European police. He is not afraid of death at all. They were surrounded and put in prison.

Fortunately, as long as there is no strong man in front of him, he can always calm down and listen to a word of persuasion when the matter is over. Otherwise, men would not be able to smuggle Wo Jin to Stuttgart.

What the man thinks every day is to lure Wo Jin to his mercenary group and become a powerful thug in it, but Wo Jin doesn't seem to be interested in mercenaries, and he has no response at all when the man asks tentatively several times.

He actually wondered if it was because his invitation was too tactful that Wo Jin didn't understand.

But if you think about it seriously, although Wo Jin is a one-track mind, he has a beast-like intuition, and he is really not interested in joining the mercenary group.

This time, he accidentally picked up a coin similar to the spider tattoo on Wo Jin's body in a slum, and he immediately thought of bringing it back to claim credit.

The man with the spider tattoo on Wo Jin has only seen it once. It is a large and hideous twelve-legged spider. It is not uncommon for a man with a tattoo that is bigger and scarier than this to be seen before, but I always feel that the tattoo looks very strange. Dangerous, with a strange and unknown atmosphere.

Twelve-legged spiders are rare, especially since Wojin has a number on it, which makes people wonder if Wojin is organized. The man thought that Wojin had betrayed his organization. Still running, all alone, with no trace of other organizations behind them.

But when the man later asked about it by accident, he found that this usually rude man said in a very nostalgic tone, I was separated from my important companions, and when they knew I was gone, did they feel sorry for me?Especially Nobunaga that guy.

He stopped talking after that, as if the man who saw that expression that night had never appeared before, and he still looked like he wanted to fight every day. Even if he couldn't fight, he was exercising his body to break through the limits in various ways.

"Let's go, let's go to the slums." Wo Jin took the lead to pass the man and go out.

Regardless of the man's staring eyes, "Now? It's so late, what else can I see in the slums?"

No matter what the man said, Wo Jin still looked like he was going to go immediately, he patted his head with a headache, and followed helplessly.