In front of the Dragon Phoenix Tea House.

Zuo Yi said to Zhang Yaoming: "Mr. Zhang, you can stay here and wait for my news." ”

Originally, he planned to take Zhang Yaoming to Paul's Monastery with him, but as soon as he came down, he saw the other party's forehead sweating, nervous and uneasy, so he changed his mind.

"Huh?"

Zhang Yaoming opened his mouth and asked hesitantly, "Are you going alone?"

Zuo Yi asked, "Do you know how to get to Paul's Monastery?"

Zhang Yaoming subconsciously shook his head.

Although Zhang Yaoming has been in St. George's life for more than 20 years, he has never stepped into the slums.

For all those who knew him had warned him not to go into the slums.

St. George is known as the city of heaven and hell, and hell refers to this slum of more than ten square kilometers.

There are no laws in it, only rules made by the gangs, and those who venture into it often end up not even finding the body.

"That's it. ”

Zuo Yi said: "You can borrow me a car, preferably an old car." ”

He wouldn't be stupid enough to drive his Lamborghini to Paul's Abbey and get into completely unnecessary trouble.

In fact, Zuo Yi is fully capable of protecting Zhang Yaoming from harm, but he also understands Zhang Yaoming's fear at the moment, after all, the latter is just an ordinary person.

As a relative and friend of Gu Kai and Zhang Yun, Zhang Yaoming has done well enough.

Zhang Yaoming quickly borrowed a pickup truck, which is usually used to carry goods, so it looks quite shabby.

"Mr. Zuo..."

Seeing Zuo Yi open the car door and sit in the cab, Zhang Yaoming couldn't help but say, "Do you really want to go alone?"

Although Zuo Yi is very powerful, and he calms down all the people in Huaixiatang, but the slum of St. George is the Longtan Tiger's Den, and it is too dangerous to break into it alone!

What Zhang Yaoming is afraid of is that he can't save Kai and Zhang Yun, and even Zuo Yi himself will get in.

"Don't worry. ”

Zuo Yi smiled and said, "I will bring Yun Xi's parents back." ”

After saying that, he stepped on the accelerator lightly and drove the pickup truck forward.

Earlier, on the way to Longfeng Teahouse, Zuo Yi saw a fork in the road leading to the ghetto, he drove to the intersection in front of him and turned left, and soon left the Chinatown area.

Although in the same city, St. George's slum is completely like a different world, and the boundary between it and the rest of the world is very obvious and can be distinguished at a glance.

It is full of low, dilapidated houses, most of which were built by local residents, and the roads are very narrow, with dusty cars and piles of garbage on the side of the road.

Zuo Yi opened the mobile phone navigation and entered the Paul's Monastery, and the location displayed in the search was on the other side of the city.

It was apparently a new monastery that had been relocated, and the slum of St. George was circled in red money on the map, with warning text on it.

Navigation maps are all dead here!

Zuo Yi couldn't help but shake his head, he stopped the pickup truck and put down the window, leaned out and asked, "Which of you can speak English?"

Next to the garbage dump on the side of the road, a few Paparo children are playing football.

Paparo was once the kingdom of football, and it is said that playing football was once the only way for children in the slums to join gangs, but now it is a transcendent era, and the once thriving football league has declined.

But the tradition of playing football is clearly preserved in this land.

A few dark-skinned little guys kicked happily and enjoyed their small pleasures.

Hearing Zuo Yi's greeting, a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy immediately ran over and asked curiously, "Sir, what's the matter?"

He speaks good English.

"I'm going to Paul's Monastery..."

Zuo Yi said: "But I don't know how to go, can you take me there?"

"Paul's Abbey?"

The brown-haired boy's eyes widened, "That's hellfire!"

He looked at Zuo Yi's skin color and appearance, and couldn't figure out why an Asian American would run to Paul's Abbey.

Suicide?

"That's right. ”

Zuo Yi nodded: "You just need to take me to a place where you can see the monastery, this is your reward." ”

He reached out and handed him two bills.

Two hundred-dollar bills.

The brown-haired boy was knowledgeable, he stared at the dollar bill with his eyes and swallowed his saliva, and hesitated: "I, I want three!"

"Greedy imp. ”

Zuo Yi laughed and added three more: "Give you five hundred." ”

The five hundred-dollar bills were so powerful that the brown-haired boy suddenly forgot his fear of hellfire, took the bills in a slippery manner, and then opened the passenger door and sat down.

He stuffed the banknote into his pocket and said to Zuo Yi very seriously: "Sir, strangers are not welcome in Hellfire, the owner of Paul's Monastery, Iron Fist Paul, is very powerful, do you really want to go there?"

For the sake of the banknotes, the brown-haired boy kindly persuaded a few more words.

Zuo Yi smiled: "Of course." ”

"Oh well. ”

The brown-haired young man sighed, since Zuo Yi was bent on seeking death, he had no reason to continue to block it.

Under the guidance of the brown-haired boy, Zuo Yi drove the pickup truck around the slums, and it took nearly half an hour to reach the destination.

"That's Paul's Abbey..."

The brown-haired boy pointed to the tall spire building in front of him and said, "I can only take you here." ”

“OK。 ”

Zuo Yi asked the other party to get out of the car: "Goodbye." ”

The brown-haired boy jumped down flexibly and said to Zuo Yi: "You are a good person, I hope you can go back alive." ”

After saying that, he closed the car door and ran, disappearing into the dirty street in the blink of an eye.

Zuo Yi saw that the road ahead was very narrow, and it was probably difficult for the pickup truck to drive through, so he also got out of the car.

As a result, as soon as he came down with his backpack, four or five men with unkind looks immediately surrounded him, and one of them, a man with tattoos on his face, said a few words to him menacingly.

He also took out a pistol and gestured at Zuo Yi.

Zuo Yi's expression remained unchanged: "Speak English." ”

"Who are you?"

The tattooed man asked, "What are you doing here?" in English, who is not very proficient.

"I'm here to ransom people. ”

Zuo Yi patted his backpack and said, "I made an appointment with your people to meet at the monastery." ”

The tattooed man frowned, and he looked Zuo Yi up and down, looking very puzzled.

With a sniffle, the tattooed man took out his mobile phone from his pocket and made a call, and muttered to the other party for half a minute before waving his pistol and saying, "Come with me, don't try to play tricks!"

So under the escort of several gang members, Zuo Yi entered the Paul's Monastery.

There were a lot of people inside, and like the people who brought Zuo Yi over, they all wore turbans with the Hellfire badge pattern.

The headscarf is bright red, as if it is a strong blood color!