Chapter 43: The First Crime Rate Street

Bai Yihang's body was strangely cold, he shrunk back, looking at him suspiciously, not understanding where that feeling came from.

"No. Shi Qinyu was coquettish, her lips pouted together, and after seeing Shi Yan ignore her, she obediently closed the car window.

"Xiaoyan, you have grown up, some things must not be messed around, you don't understand, you have to think twice before doing things......" Shi Shiming was a little uneasy, he thought that when his arm was broken half a month ago and sent back, Shi Yan was young and vigorous, and he had to go to the Black Skull Boxer to take revenge, and he took a lot of effort to stop it.

If Shi Yan had learned boxing with him since he was a child, he might still have a chance, but his son knew best how many catties and taels he had, and his combat power was only five or five points compared to Bai Yihang, a little fat man, let alone facing a professional boxer.

But don't get hot and do stupid things.

"Don't worry, Dad. Shi Yan showed a gentle smile, reassuring Shi Shiming, but in his heart, he was nervous, the so-called knowing son Mo Ruo's father, Shi Shiming's guess was accurate.

He postponed leaving, on the one hand, to get some weapons to take to the Nine Domains World, and on the other hand, to take revenge.

If there is revenge, it is difficult to calm down.

Shi Yan sat in the supercar, and Bai Yihang left quickly with one foot on the accelerator.

In the car, Shi Yan's expression was flat, looking at the scenery speeding in front of him, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Yes, Yanzi, I used to take my car, and I was scared to grab something, but I haven't seen you for a few days, and I'm a lot bolder. Bai Yihang stepped on the accelerator a few more times, and the sound of the engine overflowed.

"Drop me off at El Street. Shi Yan reported the location.

"What are you doing there? It's not safe, it's one of the busiest streets in Brasilia, and every morning there are nameless bodies waiting for the police to collect them. Hearing this street name, Bai Yihang's palms couldn't help but tremble.

"And you're really not going to a class reunion?"

"Class reunion?" Shi Yan was stunned, was there really a class reunion? Wasn't it an excuse for Bai Yihang to pick him up and reassure Shi Shiming?

Bai Yihang replied while driving: "Yes, the graduation party, it's time to go our separate ways, just next street to Er Street, they found a 24-hour bar." ”

"Nope. Shi Yan shook his head, he didn't know any of the classmates here, compared to the East, the West was more snobbish, and a poor boy was dispensable in the eyes of others.

In contrast, Bai Yihang is the main force they invited, and this kind of generous Oriental boy is the most popular.

Bai Yihang shrugged his shoulders, and he didn't persuade him, Shi Yan was like this, what he decided, the nine cows couldn't pull it back.

For some reason, he always felt that Shi Yan was a little different from before.

At the intersection of Er Street, Shi Yan got out of the car and watched Bai Yihang drive away.

Behind him, burly men stood with their fists clenched, and there were many such people inside, with a surging crowd and a dense flow of people.

Shi Yan glanced at them and entered the street.

This kind of person is a spy, and the forces behind him can also get access to all the police files of the Pakistani Federation, whether they are incumbents or undercover agents, they have a good memory, as long as they are on the list, they can't escape their eyes.

Seeing Shi Yan enter the street, these people glanced at it and retracted their gaze, Oriental people are also common here, many people look ordinary on the surface, but they are extremely rich, and it is normal to travel here to have fun.

Of course, there are also many forces in it, which specifically put their means on the Orientals, kidnapping, robbing money, and reaping a lot of rewards.

Shi Yan looked around, people who come here for the first time usually turn around, and although ordinary people know what this place is, it is difficult to find a specific store.

After Shi Yan came in, he didn't waste time looking for them one by one, but wandered around, like an ordinary tourist.

Ten minutes later, when Shi Yan passed through a high-traffic intersection, he collided with a black man, who was thin and in his early eighties.

No sooner had the two staggered past him than he stopped, turned and pressed the black man's shoulder.

The black man raised his eyebrows and stared at Shi Yan fiercely, as if to warn him.

Shi Yan looked down at his pocket, the money Shi Shiming gave had all disappeared and was empty, and he immediately grinned.

Finally delivered to the door.

When the black man saw Shi Yan find out, while stuffing the money in his hand into his pocket, he slammed his shoulder, trying to push Shi Yan's arm away and turn around and run away.

But imagination is imagination after all, under the top of the black man, he found that the tattoo was dead, Shi Yan's palm seemed to press on his shoulder like Mount Tai, and the shoulder bones were pressed to pain.

"Hey, Brother East, what do you mean by that?" said the black man, who was amazed, and smiled at the same time, asking in Portuguese, trying to make himself look less dangerous.

In the next second, without waiting for Shi Yan to answer, a dagger appeared in his hand and stabbed Shi Yan in the abdomen, that position could not kill people, but it could paralyze people.

Even if someone dies, there is no need to be afraid, Er Street is a street without surveillance, it can only be a headless public case.

At the moment when the black man's dagger stabbed, Shi Yan released the palm that was pressing the other party's shoulder, took it down, directly held the other party's wrist, and pinched it gently, the black man screamed in pain, and the dagger fell into his palm.

Shi Yan pressed the dagger against the black man, took the money back, and whispered in Portuguese: "Let's talk inside." ”

The black man nodded hurriedly, and entered a garbage heap alley with Shi Yan, where few people came, and only entered when the garbage was being emptied.

Entering the dead alley, Shi Yan nodded with satisfaction, it was a good place, and immediately let go of the dagger against the black man.

"Bastard, do you know whose territory this is? dare to do something to me?" Without the threat of the dagger, the black man looked relieved and opened his mouth to scold, in his opinion, the Oriental people are very timid, and when they are threatened, they will spend money to settle things.

Bite!

In the next second, Shi Yan raised his arm, and the dagger slashed an afterimage in the air, which passed through the black man's palm at great speed and was nailed to the wall.

The black man screamed and couldn't move against the wall, and every time he moved, the wound on his palm, which had been nailed through the wall, was excruciatingly painful.

Blood flowed slowly from the wound on the palm, and it was very conspicuous.

"The dagger is good. Shi Yan was a little surprised, the steel dagger was completely open.

At this moment, the black man's eyes looked at Shi Yan as if he were looking at a demon, complicated with fear, and his body trembled and sieve.

"I'll ask you two questions, and I'll let you go. Shi Yan got straight to the point.

The black man's head clicked like a chicken pecking rice.

"Don't be nervous. Shi Yan laughed and asked, "One, which one has the best guns here?" Don't recommend garbage channels to me, you must have the largest model of Desert Eagle and the Mi Guo MKII grenade. ”

The inside of the space box is only one foot in diameter, and there are not many things that can be carried for the time being, but fortunately, only large-caliber pistols and grenades are carried, and the space is still enough.