"You know, I'm Chinese, it's just a normal social etiquette in our country, and I didn't prepare a gift for you this time, so it's my gift. ”

"Really?"

Fang Yuanshan blinked and said, "Of course~"

Looking at his "sincere" face again, Suzanne took the iPad from his hand.

That "Austen" was taken by Frank to another car, and several cars headed towards the East End. It is close to the port, with narrow streets and dense houses, mostly built in the mid-19th century. Historically, it has been considered a ghetto, and in Conan Doyle's writing, there is no more dangerous place in foggy London than in the East End. It is close to the docks, and most of the residents are poor and immigrants from coolie backgrounds, and the famous "Jack the Ripper" used to operate here.

In recent years, as a group of young and up-and-coming designers have moved their studios here, it has quickly become a gathering place for internationally renowned artists. In particular, "Hoxton" in the East End is a place where artists and designers gather. However, no amount of art can hide the strong "taste" of the slum here.

Not to mention whether art is not art, before becoming famous, many designers will dress themselves up in a quirky way, wearing a large string of bright silver stud earrings, bracelets, and a fluffy "artistic" haircut. This creates a very strange phenomenon where you can't tell who is a gangster and who is an "artist".

Fang Yuanshan, who rushed over from "UCL", kept his eyes on the characteristic graffiti on both sides of the street, Suzanne had already put down the iPad in her hand, and she was also looking at it with great interest.

The car drove slowly from the "Ressat" street, and there was no sign of chaos at all, but Fang Yuanshan's four-dimensional image kept flashing bare-headed guys, as well as big men in suits and leather shoes, but tattoos everywhere under their shirts.

"What's the situation with organized crime in the East End?"

Jensen, who was driving, glanced in the rearview mirror and said, "This side is controlled by the Leicester family." However, due to the riots in the early years, their style of work has been completely hidden underground. As for the source of income, they are generally inseparable from pornography, gambling, and drugs, and they are also very keen on underground boxing, which is also the main income. ”

For the British who like underground boxing, Fang Yuanshan is very clear about this. And boxing is much more lucrative than those traditional businesses.

Susanna, who was still watching from the sidelines, looked interested after hearing Jensen's words, and the excitement of exploring the secrets of others jumped on her face.

While she was still looking at Suzanne in amusement, the car had stopped. Andreevich, the "little bear" in front, got out of the car with the "thief" Austin and walked towards the front row of buildings without any signs.

Fang Yuanshan, who was behind, opened the car door and walked down, looking at both sides of the street, this is already the westernmost part of the "Ressat" street, and it is only separated from the bustling West District Commercial Street by a central road. Both sides of the road are filled with business people in crisp suits hurrying by.

Fang Yuanshan, who glanced twice, followed behind the "little bear" unhurriedly, and then he found that Suzanne had also followed. It's not like the "UCL" side of the electronic street, but the people in it are real dangers.

As Jensen said, the British organised criminals, because of their long struggle with the police, hide under their modest exterior is suspicious, cruel, bloody, and unpredictable.

"Susanna, this is not the place you should be, now go back to the car and stay, I'll be back soon." ”

In the face of his serious appearance, this little sister-in-law was not moved at all, and even grabbed his arm and said with a flattering smile: "Don't worry, I will definitely follow closely behind Frank and promise not to cause trouble for you." Besides, can't so many of you still protect me?"

In the face of this "little/sister-in-law" and the coquettish tone of a Chinese girl, Fang Yuanshan did not have any ability to resist. Especially her coquettish tone, coupled with her delicate face, it is estimated that a man will also pat his chest: Don't worry, go with my brother~

"Okay, but you can't get within two meters of me, is there a problem?"

Suzanne blinked, "Hee-hee, shouldn't you be talking about Frank?"

"Then you're still in the car~"

Hearing his words, Suzanne immediately took a picture, put her finger to her ear and said, "I promise to follow you closely~"

"Then let's go~"

Get this magical little sister-in-law, his four-dimensional image swept towards the building in front, here is a bar without a logo, the interior decoration is beautiful, with a whole piece of crystal columns, people walk in it to transform the debut ghost, it looks very chic.

Walked in through the door with Susanna, it was still noon, and no one was coming to the bar at this time. It's the same with this house, except for a few people who are tidying up the tables and chairs, there is not a single guest inside, but fortunately the door is not closed, allowing them to walk in smoothly.

The four-dimensional image scanned the bar, and unexpectedly, it was very "clean", and there was nothing out of the ordinary, not even the tattooed men hidden behind the glass windows that I had seen before.

Fang Yuanshan, who was taken aback, continued to scan the building, and after looking at the floors above, he shifted his gaze to the underground.

"Hey, this boss is awesome!~"

Thanks to the well-developed underground pipe network in the United Kingdom, the underground pipes throughout London extend in all directions. And there was no such thing as a sewer in that big empty hole/hole, which was muddy and foul-smelling. London's underground pipes can really be described as "neat".

At this time, however, the lower level of the "neat" underground passage has been carved out into a huge space, connected to the bar above ground by a vertically independent elevator.

Looking at the filthy scene inside at this time, Fang Yuanshan's brows furrowed, but then he was relieved. In the final analysis, the Black Society is only a Black Society, and their behavior and style are originally inclined to be greedy, vicious, ugly, and obscene.

As for the orderly, righteous, and rule-abiding ones, that can be traced back to the fifties and sixties of the last century. In today's booming economy and rapid social development, that has become a thing of the past.

At this time, several young men in the bar, when they saw their group come in, one of them came up and said, "I'm sorry, we haven't opened yet, please come back in the evening." ”

Austin, who was walking in front of Frank, stepped forward and whispered, "I'm here to find Mr. Richards." ”

The tall and thin man standing in front of Austin said expressionlessly, "I'm sorry, we don't have any Mr. Richards here!~"

It should be that he understands the situation here, Austin didn't have any impatience because of this man's words, and continued: "Please report it, and say that a person named Austin came to him." ”

Fang Yuanshan behind him was not in a hurry, as he told this Austin, if his watch couldn't be recovered, he would definitely get these guys to Brazil to clean up, anyway, the big iron cage in his space has never been locked up until now, just to test it.

The tall, lanky man frowned inadvertently after listening to Austin's words, and then glanced at the people who were still tidying up the tables, chairs and benches under the steps, and one of the men put down his work, walked to the back of the bar, pressed a button, and after saying a few words, nodded in the direction of the door.

The man standing in front of Austin nodded and said, "Come with me." After speaking, they took Fang Yuanshan and their group towards the back of the bar......

(To be continued.) )