Chapter 813: Victor in the Slums
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The sun was shining, the snow was melting, and when it was close to noon, Meng Qiuyu stepped on the land of London again, and behind him, standing, Linglong, Zi Feng and Xue Yun and other blood rain guards, this time, even Liu Sheng Juanzi also accompanied Zi Feng. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
The gentleness of the girl in country R is vividly reflected in Juanzi, which has been recognized by the family, and Empress Zhaoyi has also been persuaded by Lian Shuirou that Liu Sheng Juanzi has become a free bird and can go anywhere with Zifeng.
No longer have to live that boring guard life, and are deeply trapped in the wonderful people of love, Juanzi feels happy like never before, and the happiest thing every day is to open her eyes and see Zifeng's handsome and almost demonic face.
Every minute and every second by his side made Juanzi feel down-to-earth and satisfied.
Her gentleness, her well-behaved and simple, also made Zifeng fall in love with this girl from country R, and the two of them envied Xue Yun's strong men for so many years, and they all said that they wanted Juanzi to introduce her good sisters, find a wife from country R, and enjoy the gentleness of women.
The thing Meng Qiuyu wants to see the most is that the brothers around him who are born and die with him have a good home, and Zifeng's happy encounter also makes Meng Qiuyu happy for him.
"Zifeng, it's not easy for Juanzi to come abroad, nothing will happen today, you accompany her to feel the beauty of the diverse metropolis of London, I will contact you if there is anything, or you go directly to St. James's Palace to find us."
Zi Feng grinned, hugged the embarrassed girl beside him embarrassedly, looked at everyone's teasing eyes and smiled: "Young master, let's go out, if you can't contact me if you have something, wouldn't that subordinate be derelict in his duty." β
"Go, have fun with Juanzi, if you want to live in the world of two people at night, you don't have to come back." Linglong also giggled, teasing the two of them.
Everyone talked and laughed, and when Zifeng and Juanzi left, Meng Qiuyu took everyone to the three black cars that were already waiting not far away.
Meng Qiuyu and Linglong got into the first car, and the driver was a black guy in his twenties, showing a mouthful of white teeth, smiling at Meng Qiuyu and the two, and said: "Victor is my brother, he asked us to pick up a few friends, but I didn't expect it to be a friend of the East, my name is Carifigo, if you need anything, just ask." β
"Thanks, take us to Victor first." Meng Qiuyu smiled slightly, didn't say anything, hugged Linglong and looked at the scenery outside the window.
When the black man saw that the guests were not interested in talking, he said no more, and concentrated on driving, passing through a section of oil road with sparse traffic, and entering a rather old part of London.
This is the East End of London, also known as the London Ghetto, and although it is not as chaotic as the violent neighborhoods of Paris, it is also a headache for the Paris government.
Slums have long been synonymous with dangerous areas, as most of the inhabitants are poor and future migrants who are forced to live in the vicinity of home raids, street gangsters, and violence.
Entering the uneven and dirty streets, the flow of people also begins to crowd, and it is like a busy city, where vendors shout loudly, buy and sell, and if you have good eyesight, you can see thieves who poke their hands into women's handbags.
Some are even more rampant, directly snatching the wallet, and the robbed person does not dare to resist, because there will be a number of big men with big shoulders and round waists around the thief, all of them are fierce and vicious, so they are not scary.
Looking at the scene outside the street, Linglong smiled bitterly, snuggled in Meng Qiuyu's arms and sighed softly: "Chinese people yearn for life abroad, thinking that the legal system here is enlightened and fair, and it will not be full of gloom and violence, but where will they know that there is no paradise in the world, and metropolises like Paris and London are only superficial." β
"Hehe, any country likes to beautify itself, just like urban and rural construction, there may be a village in a high-rise building. The development of mankind is a history of blood and tears, but behind civilization there are too many unknown darkness. β
Meng Qiuyu looked sad, fell into a memory-like look and sighed: "Where there is light, there will be shadows, any glamorous appearance is just a faΓ§ade, no matter when human beings develop, there will be no real fairness and justice, the survival of the fittest will always be the conservation law of this world." β
"A lot of people want to emigrate abroad, but if they really see the environment in which they live, they will know how happy it is to stay in their home country. Unless it's the parasites who have made enough money at home with dirty means, they might be a little better off when they come abroad. β
But in the eyes of foreigners, they have come to invest in the construction of their own country, and the respect they enjoy and the social status they have obtained are actually as fragile as the snow in the depths of winter, once the sun shines, it will melt, revealing the true face under the snow. No one can afford to look down on them because they betrayed their country. β
Taking a deep breath, Meng Qiuyu smiled and said, "How can a person who betrays even his own country get the true respect of others. β
Linglong pursed her lips and smiled, listening to the man's emotion and nodded: "Husband, I haven't found out that you are actually an angry young man, in fact, I know that you are a patriot who loves his country." Although you didn't do a lot for Huaxia, you did prevent a lot from happening. β
"In order not to let Huaxia be chaotic and the people are struggling to make a living, you even gave up the foundation of the Meng family, avoiding the edge and taking the whole family to avoid the coast, but not too many people can see this. With the power you have, you can go on a killing spree to protect all this, but you don't want to be a sinner who destroys the stability of the country. β
With a strong love in her eyes, Linglong clenched Meng Qiuyu's hand and said with a soft smile: "Husband, you are really great, I am proud of you." β
Meng Qiuyu shook his head and smiled bitterly, he never thought of himself as a patriot, but he had his own bottom line, and in the face of major rights and wrongs, he would not touch that bottom line.
The car stopped in front of a bar, and the black guy turned his head and smiled: "Two friends, let's arrive, Victor Nine is waiting for you in the bar." β
Meng Qiuyu nodded, got out of the car with Linglong, Xue Yun and the others followed, and the group entered the bar under the leadership of the black guy.
Since it was daytime, the bar was not open yet, only two waiters were talking about fashion and men at the bar, and when they saw Meng Qiuyu and others coming in, the two women hurriedly stood up straight, nodded and smiled.
The black guy waved his hand at the two women, smiled and led Meng Qiuyu and the others to the second floor and came to the door of a box.
Outside the box stood four tall black men, and the black guys greeted the four of them and told them in English that they were Victor's friends.
"Go in, Mr. Victor is waiting inside." One of the big black men spoke.
Meng Qiuyu indifferently pushed open the door and walked in, the box was filled with a strong smell of medicine, and then he saw a shirtless black-haired young man lying on the sofa, with a pale face, his sturdy upper limbs were wrapped with gauze, and even his head was wrapped with blood-stained gauze.
The gauze was stained with blood, even one of his right legs was in a cast, and a beautiful girl was feeding him medicine.
Looking at the scene in front of him, the coldness in the depths of Meng Qiuyu's eyes dissipated, no wonder this bastard didn't come out to greet him, and he was actually injured like this.
The black-haired young man waved his hand to let the girl out, he struggled to sit up, but his face was covered with cold sweat, Meng Qiuyu waved his hand and sat on the sofa opposite, and said with a curious face: "What's the matter?" β
"I'm sorry, King, to make you laugh. I had a bit of trouble last night and almost hung up. Victor glanced at the Linglong crowd and looked at Meng Qiuyu with a nervous expression.
Meng Qiuyu nodded at Linglong, the woman took out a porcelain bottle from her bag and put it in front of Victor, this is a healing medicine developed by Poison, the effect is very good, but the medicinal materials are very rare, that guy is also very good at being a person, and the women who gave Meng Qiuyu a bottle each, and Linglong didn't have a chance to use it.
"I was wounded by a gunshot wound, a knife wound, and I was hit in the head with a blunt object, and it seems that you were miserable in the battle last night. But I've read Oni's information, you are the person known as the king of soldiers in the Iraqi wolf warrior special combat team, and the people around you are all special operations elites, and you are actually injured like this, it seems that the enemy is not small. Meng Qiuyu said with a smile.
Victor squeezed out a wry smile, looked at Meng Qiuyu with interest, and said, "Wang, don't make fun of me, in front of you, I, the king of soldiers, is nothing at all." I have always admired your legendary experience, but I didn't expect my subordinates to finally have the opportunity to meet you, but it just let you see my embarrassed side. β
Shaking his head, Victor said embarrassedly: "It's all my subordinates who are to blame, the pickle girl actually soaked in the woman of Somis, and slept with others." Somis, a cousin of the Sun King, asked the flames of the Hell Gate to capture my brother, and I led someone to rescue him but was ambushed. β
Meng Qiuyu snorted and said to himself, "Flames? The right-hand man of the Hercules King Behan, he didn't die last time, and the elite of the Hell Gate was exhausted, it seems that this kid is on the throne. β
"Yes, after Behan died in the dungeon, the flames became the boss of the hell gates. That bastard has always wanted to take my field, and now that he's the boss of Hell Gate, he wants to deal with me. Victor said fiercely.
"I will avenge you for this revenge, I am looking for you today because I want to know how the matter I asked you to check is going? Is there any news of those two traitors? Meng Qiuyu said.
"It has been found that Babar is at the Flames' residence. The blood dragon has one* in Paris, and most of the time is there, but there are a lot of bodyguards around me, and I don't dare to act rashly. β
"Then tonight is the right time to eradicate them together, avenge you, and kill the traitors." Meng Qiuyu said coldly.