Forca Tower, North District.

Aside from the central mechanical warehouse, the North End is the oldest part of the city, and it's also the most chaotic part of the Forca Tower.

In the North District, there are various mercenaries, killer organizations, and thieves who come to the Forka Tower, as well as the original forces in the North District, which can be described as a real mixture of dragons and snakes.

In a place like this, almost nowhere is safe, even for sleeping at night, where residents have weapons under their pillows, ready to wake up in the middle of the night and fight the intruders.

One-third of the fighting at Forca Towers over the course of the year came from the western city.

In such a place, the official power that has the right to speak, in addition to the official power of the Forca Tower, is the chamber of commerce organization that maintains the North District.

Of course, the so-called Chamber of Commerce is only superficial, and a hundred years ago, the North District Chamber of Commerce was the largest gang organization in the Tower of Fauca.

In the middle of the night, the white bull harpoon carried a lamp, and walked in the torrential rain, and his leather boots stepped on the potholed streets, and he did not care about the half-soaked boots.

Along the way, greeting the shopkeepers on the street, the harpoon held the food in one hand, and gobbled it up, never stopped.

Different from when he worked in the machinery warehouse, Harpoon changed into clothes, a two-star Xinyuan arm, plus the words of the North District Chamber of Commerce on the armband, coupled with the burly figure of the Minotaur, and a white skin.

Along the way, the hair on the harpoon's head stood on end, and he cursed in his mouth: "Tonight is the same as ever, it's not peaceful......!

Pedestrians grinned, thinking that the North District could stop for the night, unless the people of the Forca Tower were dead, or the White Tare Trench was filled in, and the Sea Beast Legion was beaten back, and the official organization could free up their hands to clean up the law and order in the North District.

However, in either case, it is not something that people in the North Side want to see.

"Yes...... , It's good like that, there's a good thing about chaos, anyway, after so many years, LZ has grown so big......"

The harpoon took a bite of the meat leg, and with a somewhat oily hoof, he brushed the hair that stood up, but found that it was useless, and the hair stood up again in a few moments.

Alas......

Bai Niu sighed, it's nothing to mess up, but this head stands up without moving, especially when encountering those big dangers, every hair seems to be overpowered, and his scalp is a little numb, which is really uncomfortable.

Inexplicably, Harpoon thought of the young man he met and the lady when he was working in the machinery warehouse today, and he was very happy.

The scalp felt like an earthquake, and the hairs stood up like steel wires, but it was the first time I had encountered them, and what a dangerous two characters they had to ......be!

In contrast, the dangers experienced by Harpoon in the North End are a bit pediatric.

"Yes...... How dangerous the outside world is! A little white cow like us, a little white flower, still stay in a greenhouse like the North District, don't keep thinking about going out......"

Hearing the harpoon's muttering, the bakery owner at the end of the street almost squirted the cream out of his mouth, spraying the white cow in the face, this guy was embarrassed to say that he was a little flower in the greenhouse.

If the North District can be called a greenhouse, then the rest of the continent is not a heavenly existence?

"Am I not a harpoon?"

Ignoring the bakery's contempt, Harpoon raised a big finger and walked out of the street with a smile, and walked around into a large courtyard, a very large courtyard, where the headquarters of the North District Chamber of Commerce was located.

In the courtyard, there are dozens of cows tall and big, not all of them are minotaurs, there are other races, half-blood beasts, human races, all of them.

As long as it is not a blacklisted race in the Eastern Continent, the North District Chamber of Commerce does not refuse to come, and is willing to accept it as a member.

The big men in this courtyard are all the guards of the headquarters, and if they pull them out, they are all like a door god, very handsome.

"The Harpoon Boy is back!"

"Is Master Harpoon off work?"

......

A group of big men were still fierce and vicious, as if anyone in front of them could be frightened to roll out of the yard, and after seeing the harpoons, they all smiled, and stepped forward one after another, or handed towels or tea, very affectionate.

This is not deliberate affection, the big men looked at the white bull's gaze, they were all quite sincere, this is the young master of the Chamber of Commerce who they watched grow up.

"The president doesn't seem to be in a good mood at night, Master Harpoon, be careful, don't mess with the president, and get deducted pocket money. A big man muttered in a low voice, ventilating the news.

Hearing this, Harpoon's eyelids twitched fiercely, and he nodded cautiously, his monthly pocket money was not much, and if he was deducted again, with the salary of the machinery warehouse, he would really have to drink the northwest wind.

Walking into the hall, there was a large chair on the first place, which was not actually a chair by Terran standards, but a large bed.

The president of the North District Chamber of Commerce, Bai Mane, sat there, holding a big metal pipe, and his bull's eyes scanned the surroundings sharply, and his fierce momentum was like a tide, almost filling the entire hall.

The white-maned body is extremely tall in the minotaur, and he usually smiles, but it doesn't make people feel too oppressive.

Now, the white-maned man with a straight face sat on a chair like a bed-like statue, like a giant bull statue, exuding a violent bloody aura.

This is the president of the North District Chamber of Commerce, ostensibly a Chamber of Commerce, but in fact one of the largest gangs in the Forca Tower.

In such a city, the gangs that can survive forever are actually not much different from the army.

"This group of cubs of the Xihe Society is playing tricks under the nose of the president again, it seems that the lesson given to the president of the Xihe meeting last time is not enough......"

Westmane roared under his breath, and the sound shook the roof, dragging out the sound of the rainstorm outside.

Below, the high-level officials of the Chamber of Commerce present also cursed one after another, spitting fragrant mouths one by one, and greeted the Xihe Society fiercely, from top to bottom, one by one, more than a dozen times.

Harpoon stood in the doorway, a little panicked at once, and did not dare to go in.

He was familiar with such a scene, the last time he was in the hall, he heard Daddy White Mane and the uncles and uncles of the Chamber of Commerce so lively, and then the largest fire in the Foka Tower in the past ten years broke out.

The fire was so impressive for Harpoon that it took two months for the hairs on his head to stand on end.

Almost every day, he could feel the killing intent and malice around him, and the fire of the two major organizations almost swept the rest of the city except for the East End.

"What's going on, Daddy, is this going to war again......" Harpoon had a headache.

As the successor of the North District Chamber of Commerce, he doesn't feel anything wrong with such gang fights.

However, Daddy's temper is too far from his apparent kindness, and he will provoke disputes at every turn, and some fights are unnecessary in Harpoon's eyes.

Of course, the group of cubs of the Western Peace Association are not good things, many things are picked by those bastards, and the North District Chamber of Commerce often passively accepts it, and then is provoked, and then jumps into a large-scale fight.

In the past ten years, such fights have been common, and even if the North District Chamber of Commerce has not suffered much, Harpoon still feels that it is not worth it.

In the opinion of Little White Bull Harpoon, if some things are operated properly at the beginning, the North District Chamber of Commerce will have an advantage in the end.

However, after every fight, the North District Chamber of Commerce and the Western Peace Association are each damaged, and it seems that they are evenly matched, which should not be, and the strength of the North District Chamber of Commerce is higher than that of the Western Peace Association in all aspects.

"It's a pity...... , my head is not enough, otherwise, the gang of cubs of the Xihe Society would have been trampled under the feet of our North District Chamber of Commerce a long time ago......"

In Harpoon's mind, some fantasies arose, just like other young people, fantasizing about leading the North District Chamber of Commerce to overwhelm the Western Peace Society in one fell swoop and become the biggest controller of the two major urban areas.

Of course, this is just thinking about it, the little white cow is very self-aware, his head is not much better than his father, and if he sits in the position of president of the North District Chamber of Commerce in the future, he can only follow the same old path.

Just as he was thinking about it, Whitemane suddenly raised his eyes, looked at the little white cow at the door, grinned, and raised his hand to signal his son to come in.

"Harpoon, I heard that there was some chaos in the machinery warehouse today?" asked Whitemane.

Harpoon was stunned, not understanding why Daddy suddenly cared about his work, the position in the mechanical warehouse was just a front, a job that was paid for in order to connect with the mechanic organization.

In the position of the mechanical warehouse, the harpoon has been made for three years, and he is tired of doing it.

There is no future in this job, and there are many mechanics I have seen before, but these mechanics with very bright brains are not interested in managing a warehouse.

What's more, as soon as the harpoon hears the things that come out of the mouths of those mechanics, it makes his head spin.

He knew very well that if he wanted to have a good relationship with the mechanic organization on his own, it was even less likely than letting his offspring be a black bull.

You must know that the offspring of the white-maned family are all white cows, regardless of whether the partner is a black cow or any other color of leather, at most it is a flower cow.

Harpoon asked himself, there was still a chance that the descendants of their clan would give birth to a black bull, but there was no chance that he would have his head glow and talk and laugh with the mechanics.

"Daddy, why are you asking this? Do you know better than me about the situation in the machinery warehouse?"

The harpoon urn responded angrily, and he believed that just ten minutes after the accident in the machinery warehouse, there was detailed information on Daddy's side.

Whitemane grinned and said, "Of course I know very well, don't I still want to get more news from you? Do you know that the mechanic Lin Chuan who went to the mechanical warehouse today is a newcomer to the Forca Tower, and the mechanical workshop responsible for the destruction of the mechanical hive." Hmm, do you have an impression of this man......

Hearing this, Harpoon's eyes widened, and the hair on his head stood up uncontrollably.

Seeing this, Whitemane couldn't help but be surprised, he knew very well about his son, he could make the harpoon just listen to the name, and it was rare.

"That Mr. Chuan, of course I have an impression?Daddy, isn't our North District Chamber of Commerce at odds with this mechanic?" Harpoon stammered.

Whitemane's face changed, and he said solemnly: "Do you think this person is dangerous? Is this just a 20-year-old mechanic, or a new mechanic......

Harpoon swallowed his saliva, and the secret passage was broken, this is fucking bad......