Chapter 40: Conflict

On the way to the tavern, Su Xia digested Li Xin's memories.

Li Xin is sixteen years old this year, and he is still studying in Shangcheng, and in Li Xin's memory, he has been running around in Nan'an Xiacheng with his adoptive father since he was eight years old, witnessing all kinds of gangsters and black transactions, which is an out-and-out ......

Black 2nd generation.

There are a total of six lower cities around Songjiang, and Nan'an is one of them. Unlike the other five lower cities that are constantly in dispute with each other, Nan'an is the only unified lower city, and there is only one voice up and down Nan'an, the "light of the lower city" Fang Ketu.

As he pondered, a small two-story building wrapped in gray-brown metal came into view, and above the door on the first floor, two imperial characters were written crookedly and distortedly, "Tavern".

These two words came from Li Xin's handwriting, which he wrote when he was eight years old, and was used by Li Xin's adoptive father as a tavern plaque.

Glancing up at the tavern's plaque, he pushed open the tavern door, and a thick haze of ash rushed towards the tavern.

Closing the door of the tavern casually, Su Xia immediately sensed that something was wrong with the atmosphere.

At this time, in the tavern, a group of men and women with fierce gods and large tattoos on their bodies all stood up.

There were even people with micro punches in their hands, with their backs to the tavern door, staring closely at the location leading to the second floor.

Li Xin is not short, but his long-term consumption of haze and his inability to keep up with nutrition have made him severely stunted, and he is only 1.6 meters old at the age of sixteen, and it is precisely because of this that Su Xia can't see the situation ahead at all.

I had to reach out and pat the big guy holding a machine gun in front of me.

The other party turned around, and his face full of meat was full of dissatisfaction, but when he saw that the person who patted him was Li Xin, the dissatisfaction on his face was replaced by mildness.

Such a fierce face with a gentle expression was really a bit strange, but Su Xia still accepted it calmly, and called out the name of the big man in front of him according to Li Xin's memory.

"Gao Qiang, what's going on?"

The big man named Gao Qiang shook his head and took a step to block Su Xia who was going forward.

"Li Xin, you leave the tavern first, Liudaowei is here."

Su Xia was in his heart, frowning and looking at Gao Qiang.

"What are the six guards doing?"

In Li Xin's memory, except for the "Xiacheng Change" nine years ago, a large number of six guards appeared in Xiacheng, and no Liudaowei would come to such a filthy place as Xiacheng after that.

Even the sheriffs rarely come to the lower city, and every time they do so to arrest someone.

What about these six guards?

"I don't know, it seems to be tracking down someone, it may be related to last month's "Fallen Calamity", you are not a spiritual envoy, don't meddle in these things. Gao Qiang reminded.

"I'll just see, don't go in." Su Xia nodded obediently when he heard this, at this time, the Nan'an people in the tavern all had a certain amount of mental strength in their bodies, most of them were not strong, but the existence of mental strength allowed them to strengthen their bodies under the influence of the haze.

And the Nan'an people who have no mental strength are like Li Xin, who are severely stunted.

Liudaowei is a spirit envoy, and these thugs in the tavern are also spirit envoys, and his body is still just an ordinary person, so there is no need to forcibly mix it.

Gao Qiang nodded when he heard this, and his tall body stepped out of the way, making room for Su Xia.

Don't look at the tense atmosphere in the tavern is so solemn, in fact, the possibility of a fight is almost zero.

It's a very sad fact that if it's a magistrate, the tavern's nest of quasi-spirit envoys will naturally have confidence. But the one who came was the Six Dao Guards, the only transcendent force in the Star Boundary, the members of the Six Dao Division, and each of them was a spirit envoy.

These "crooked melons and cracked dates" in the tavern can be cleared by a single Liudao guard.

Everyone in the tavern has a gun in their hands, which only expresses the attitude of the people of Nan'an.

Sitting on the shabby chair, Susha held her chin and half-squinted her eyes.

He didn't know who it was, and he didn't dare to explore the spiritual consciousness that had been integrated into the consciousness body, but it was really not a problem to use it for a short period of time to strengthen the five senses.

The conversation on the second floor was not deliberately concealed, and it was easily "heard" by Su Xia.

"Fang Ketu, Lao Tzu is not discussing with you." Duren's distinctive irascible accent was the first to arrive.

Su Xia's expression moved.

Director Durham of the Secret Service personally led the team?

"Director Du, I have clearly told you that the evil god you are looking for is not in Nan'an."

"This is the Evil God's Family, Fang Ketu! You should be aware of their harmfulness! Duren's voice rang out again.

"For the lower city, the danger of the people of the upper city is no different from the family of the evil gods." Fang Ketu said lightly.

"Lao Tzu is too lazy to care about the shit between you and the city, Lao Tzu is now stepping on a horse and just wants to find the family of the evil god of the dog day! Whoever hinders Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will slaughter him! ”

Silence, silence for a while.

"Let your people go down." Fang Ketu spoke.

"Wouldn't it be nice to step on the horse early? Fuck off. ”

The sound of combat boots colliding with the floor sounded one after another, and two six guards in black combat uniforms walked down from the second floor.

As soon as the two appeared, the eyes of the thugs immediately converged on the two of them.

The older Liudao Satellite TV ignored it, but the younger Liudaowei on the side frowned.

"What do you see? Filthy Downtown Rats! ”

Anger burned in the thugs' hearts, but they looked away.

The older Liudaowei frowned when he saw this, but he didn't say anything.

Seeing that these fierce thugs were so obedient, the younger Liudaowei smiled disdainfully.

"A bunch of waste, a rat will always be a rat."

"You!" A man with half a tattoo on his face looked angrily at the younger Liudaowei.

"Don't." The companions beside him stopped him, and it was okay to beat the law officer, and he would be sent to prison for a few years at most, but if it was Liudaowei, they would be killed on the spot, and the boss would not be able to help them avenge them.

It was the Six Dao Guards, and behind him was the Six Dao Division, a transcendent force even more powerful than the Empire.

"You're not convinced?" A faint voice came from the man with the tattoo on half of his face.

People were shocked to find that the six guards who were still at the top of the stairs just now had already appeared in front of the thugs at some point.

"A rat should be aware of being a mouse." The younger Liudaowei reached out and pinched the thug's neck, and the thug with such a figure of two Liudaowei was pinched and lifted up like this.

"Now I can break your cervical spine with just a little force. Stupid rats, the gap between you and the oracle is as great as an ant on the ground and a true dragon in the sky. ”

The thug's face turned red, and the increasing intensity of his confinement made it impossible for him to breathe.

Looking at the thugs who were constantly struggling to survive, the young Liudaowei had a happy look on his face.