Nandu has recently developed rapidly, with skyscrapers springing up like mushrooms, viaducts spreading like cobwebs, and dazzling neon lights, all representing a big step forward in the process of urban modernization.

It's just like no matter how rich a country is, there are poor people, and even a prosperous city has its old mottles.

This is the case in the old neighborhoods of the eastern suburbs, where there are plenty of low-rise bungalows, where low-income people who have moved to the city in search of opportunities live, and some of the buildings date back to the last century.

Poverty breeds resentment, resentment fosters chaos, and every street in the old neighborhood has a more or less shadow of underground forces, and perhaps you are comfortably nibbling bread during the day, and you become a cold corpse at night.

Drug abuse, prostitution, brawls, murders, all the time abounded here.

This is an urban village, and it is also the "violent neighborhood" of Nandu, a black area of three regards.

Li Chuan drove the locomotive slowly into this area, and the ground was filled with a large amount of garbage and debris, which brought a lot of obstacles to the progress.

The hum of the engine apparently alarmed some of the residents, who raised their heads and looked with pity at the uninvited guests who had rushed in.

"No. 37 West Point."

Looking at a street sign standing crookedly in front of him, Li Chuan frowned slightly, the streets here are too complicated, and the map I bought doesn't know how many years ago I bought the old yellow calendar, and some place names and buildings have already changed greatly.

In this way, it invisibly increased the time to find that gang of bandits, and if there was a delay, Gu Ran would be more dangerous.

"Boss, excuse me......"

Li Chuan parked the locomotive and walked into a dimly lit noodle restaurant, and asked an obese middle-aged man.

"If you want to eat, just sit down, and don't talk about anything!" The middle-aged man spread the colander in his hand on the wooden table, his face was full of impatience, and he looked like he was not approaching.

Li Chuan frowned, put his right hand into his pocket, and when he took it out again, he had already caught a red old man's head, raised it in his hand, and asked: Is there an abandoned warehouse numbered No. 109 near here?

"Hehe, the kid knows each other and knows the rules, Lao Tzu is in a good mood today, I advise you, if you don't want to die, leave here quickly, there are some things that you can inquire about at will."

After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he quickly put the old man's head into his arms, turned around and scooped a large bowl of rice noodles for Li Chuan, which was steaming and splashed a lot of oil soup on the wooden table.

Then, pointing to the bowl of rice noodles, he said, "I'm a trader, not an extortionist." After receiving your money, I will give you a bowl of food. Eat, rest assured, no gutter oil added. ”

Li Chuan shook his head, Gu Ran was still in dire straits, at this time, where did he have the slightest intention to enjoy the meal?

"I had a friend who was taken there and asked his boss for advice."

Li Chuan said as he took out his wallet, and the old man's head was dazzling under the light.

"If you don't eat, pull it down, get out!"

Unexpectedly, instead of achieving the desired results, the middle-aged man became furious, snatched the bowl on the wooden table back and poured it clean.

Well? Or is it a guy who doesn't get in oil and salt?

Li Chuan's eyes shrank and he was ready to threaten with force. Suddenly, there was a commotion outside the shop, and his clenched fists slowly loosened again.

"Fat guy Zhang, business is coming to the door, why don't you come out and greet the brothers?"

There was a shout outside the store, and the middle-aged man was shocked, and shook his head helplessly at Li Chuan.

When he passed by him, he sighed and patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Your trouble is coming, run if you have the chance, if you fall into the hands of the gang outside, you won't even have scum left." ”

After speaking, he changed his face, a fat face was full of smiles, and he ran out on tiptoe, looking extremely attentive.

"Trouble?"

Looking at the slowly disappearing figure of the middle-aged man, the corners of Li Chuan's mouth pulled out a sneer, his cuffs trembled slightly, and a dagger with cold light was revealed.

He was worried that there was no local snake to lead the way, since he had encountered these gangsters, where was the reason to let them go easily?

"The locomotive is good, rat, it's yours, be smart next time you cut someone."

"Thank you, Brother Nan."

As soon as Li Chuan walked to the door of the store, he heard someone unscrupulously dividing up his means of transportation.

These people really don't know whether they live or die, and they treat themselves as meat on the chopping board, and they can only be slaughtered?

"Boy, yes, it's you, here, come here, let the brothers take a look, these days, dare to go out and break into Lao Tzu's territory or see you for the first time, I'll see you if you have a head or three heads and six arms?"

The gangster named Brother Nan was wearing a cockscomb and a floral shirt with a few buttons open in front to reveal a pair of unrecognizable tattoos.

This guy has acne on his face and holds his head high with pride.

"Brother Nan, I'll go get his wallet." The rat had just been assigned to a locomotive, and was busy flattering at the moment.

He was slender, with diagonal eyes that kept flashing with a lewd light, and he was really as good as his name.

"Get out!"

Looking at the hand that was quickly stretched out towards him, Li Chuan shouted angrily and hit the man's chest with a heavy kick.

"Whew!"

The rat screamed, and his body flew high, causing several thugs to stumble for a while.

"Damn, you kid is looking for death...... Uh......"

Brother Nan had just scolded half a sentence, and his throat was choked by a hand like an iron hoop, and the huge force pressed him to the ground, and his limbs struggled weakly like rabbits in a trap.

It's so fast!

Li Chuan's movements were like a tiger descending from a mountain, so fast that no one present reacted, they only saw a vague afterimage flashing, and Brother Nan was already subdued in an instant.

"I ask, you answer, if there is half a nonsense, I will stick a knife in your eye!"

The dagger hovered above Brother Nan's left eye, Li Chuan's expression was cold, and the surging killing machine made the few thugs present almost suffocate.

At this time, these gangsters realized that they had lost their eyes, and the ruthless face in front of them was actually a master who pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger.

The chubby middle-aged shopkeeper shuddered when he saw this, and secretly congratulated himself that he hadn't offended Li Chuan before, otherwise he wouldn't have ended up better than these gangsters at this time.

Brother Nan was controlled by others at this time, and shouted in a panic, "Brother, if you have something to say, I admit it, I recognize it, take the knife farther away, don't accidentally shake your hands......"

At this time, the pride in his heart had already been dissipated under the fear of death, and his only thought now was to be able to send the evil god in front of him away smoothly, even if it was a big price.

With such agility and sharp skills, Brother Nan has only seen it in a few people in his life, and these people are all elites of the elite, and they make the entire underground force tremble with the movement of their toes.

Losing at the hands of such a character, he is not wronged!

"Let me ask you, is there a silver-gray business car coming in and out of here around half past ten this morning?"

Li Chuan asked in a cold voice about the information of the abandoned warehouse of 109, and unexpectedly, like the middle-aged shopkeeper, Brother Nan, who heard the name of this place, also changed color instantly, and was speechless for a long time.

"Yes or no?" The dagger in Li Chuan's hand was a little closer, and Sen Ran's chill made the other party's face pale.

"Yes, yes, yes, yes......"

"Excellent!

The dagger in Li Chuan's hand stabbed a little closer, and he asked, "Say!" Who are they? ”