Chapter 1631 - Talking Negro
Xie Sanshao complimented. That's what we have to do. ”
After speaking, the subordinate asked, "Our people have been following Doug, do we need to take him down?"
Looking at the sky outside that was approaching dusk, Ning Fan shook his head, "Keep staring, don't act rashly." ”
"Understood. ”
Ning Fan's heart moved, and he ordered, "Except for the people who are watching, everyone else will do their best to investigate the affairs of other large gangs in New York or the whole United States." ”
"What does Ning Shao mean?"
"It's to find out if the gangs have been doing anything unusual lately. ”
Ning Fan always felt that things were not so simple.
The territory of the Wolves is just a few streets in Brooklyn.
In terms of strength, Huo Qiuran, the underground queen of Zhonghai, is far inferior.
Doug didn't have this power at all, he could directly negotiate business with Huo Qiuran, and even let her go to New York in person.
Therefore, Ning Fan concluded that there must be shadows of other large organizations among them.
Ning Fan was not very clear about Huo Qiu's connections on the underworld.
In case a grid is just a substitute for the dead ghost, then Ning Fan can only use this to see if he can investigate and deal with other clues.
"Where's Doug's manor?"
Looking at the map handed over by his subordinates, as well as the marked route map and target location, Ning Fan was even more satisfied.
If these people in front of me didn't have this kind of care, they wouldn't have been sent to New York.
"That's right. How's that going to be with what you asked you to check earlier?"
"I've never heard of bloodsucking or cannibalism. ”
"That's right. ”
Ning Fan frowned, feeling a little depressed.
The bad things are all rushed together.
These people were sent to New York to find out the whereabouts of the monsters and then find the Exorcist Society.
But the real situation is completely different from what Ma Feier described.
Ma Fei'er almost didn't say that the American monsters were overflowing.
The more developed the city, the more obvious the traces of monster activity.
Basically, every night, people are gnawed or sucked to death.
But since the Shadow Squad arrived, they haven't found even a trace of information about this.
Ning Fan naturally wouldn't doubt the efficiency of the Shadow Squad.
As for Ma Fei'er lying, Ning Fan felt that this possibility was not high, and she had no need for that at all.
"Unless...... The monsters were instructed to disappear and lurk. ”
Thinking of this, thinking of Ma Fei'er, who had not heard from him so far, Ning Fan only felt that his head was like numbness.
"This is a romantic debt. ”
Ning Fan smiled bitterly in his heart, and then changed his course, "But who is called Brother Xihan." Even if the sky falls, my brother will carry it for you. ”
"You don't need to check the previous things, focus on the movements of those gangs. ”
"Understood. ”
"Then I'll go first. ”
"Congratulations to the three less. ”
Walking the streets of New York with the lights on.
Looking at the neon lights that were dazzling, Ning Fan shook his head and said, "Behind the seemingly prosperous, I don't know how many evils are hidden. ”
On the way out of the hostel, although it was not completely dark, there were already cows, ghosts, gods and snakes.
Those people looked at Ning Fan with eyes like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.
If it weren't for the fact that it wasn't completely dark, I was afraid that these people would dare to rob at gunpoint in the street.
Gangsters, Flour Devils, Street Girls, Hippies......
Along the way, Ning Fan didn't see too many of these people.
This is Brooklyn, the most chaotic and evil place in the United States, and arguably a paradise for criminals.
"It is said that Lao Mi's police force is linked to capital. There are patrol police in the rich area, with five steps and one post, and ten steps and one sentry, so it can be said that the road is not left behind and the house is not closed at night. Slums are the opposite. ”
Ning Fan was still a little unbelieving before, but he really waited to come to this area.
This vacuum, where there is no police force, speaks for itself.
Taking advantage of the night, Ning Fan called a taxi and went to Doug Manor on the outskirts of the city.
The taxi driver was a black man, and he was still very verbose black.
As soon as they got in the car, the chattering blacks chattered endlessly about all kinds of issues.
At first, he started with Ning Fan's appearance, and when he learned that Ning Fan was Chinese, he asked all the way from kung fu to food.
Ning Fan, who regretted that he shouldn't have gotten in the car, finally surrendered and shut up and was silent.
And the black people had no consciousness at all, and seeing that Ning Fan ignored him, he began to criticize various political affairs in the United States again.
A series of flower gram oil, rhetorical current President Trump.
Just when Ning Fan couldn't bear it anymore and planned to use money to shut up this guy.
Mr. Chatter began to talk about all kinds of trivial things again.
In these little things in life, Ning Fan heard some key messages.
The security in Brooklyn is much better than before, at least this old black named Vic has not been blackmailed by gangs for half a month.
And there were no dead people or strong people on the streets.
You know, this is Brooklyn.
If a few people don't die in a day, or a white woman is killed, then it's completely unworthy of the title of paradise for criminals.
"I'm really not used to it. The great borough of Brooklyn, how did it become like this. ”
Hearing the black driver's cheap words, Ning Fan was really speechless.
"Those bitches are like sewer rats now, haha...... Hiccup"
Lao Hei didn't burp, but he choked on saliva when he laughed too loudly.
Ning Fan stubbornly asked, "Vic, do you know something?"
"Of course. I'm Vic, the omniscient Vic. ”
As he spoke, Vic turned his head, two bull's-eyed eyes, staring at Ning Fan.
"Can you concentrate on driving?"
"Don't worry. I'm a Vic who can do anything. ”
As the words fell, Vic slammed the steering wheel and passed by a car on the opposite side.
"Flower Gram Oil ......"
After a series of dynamic raps, Vic turned around again and smiled lewdly, "You are a rich man from Huaxia, what do you need, women, guns, flour, ......"
"I don't need any of that. ”
"Men too, in the whole of Brooklyn, there's nothing my great Vic doesn't know. ”
Ning Fan couldn't help but scold, "Fuck your uncle!"
"Fuck your uncle, what's it. Rest assured, there's nothing I can't get by, as long as you pay the bill. ”
Listening to Bick's tongue-twisting Huaxia language, Ning Fan was really speechless when he encountered such a bastard.
"Parking. ”
At this time, it was out of the city.
After the sound of brakes, just as Vic spoke, his eyes lit up and stared at the banknote in front of him.
Vic sneered, "Dear sir, although I don't like this mouth, I know some circles, those guys are powerful and powerful, and they will definitely be able to ......."
"Flower gram oil. If you say anything to him, I'll fuck off. ”
Watching Ning Fan tear the hundred-dollar bill to shreds, Bick's heart was broken.
"From now on, I ask you to answer. Answer correctly, the money is yours. ”
Ning Fan lit up the stack in his hand, which was full of five thousand US dollars.
"Sir, speak. ”
Vic looked greedily at the bill.
Ning Fan nodded with satisfaction, although he was greedy, there was no thought in his eyes that he shouldn't have.
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