Chapter 229: Characteristic Culture of District 11

Thunder roared.

The sky in the early hours of the morning is unbeatably dark.

The black umbrella stood in the crowd like this, and Qiao Shuya held the strange large-caliber shotgun revolver in his hand, pointing at the group of rampers.

Sure enough, this mob was far more useful than any other threat when confronted with the barrels of their guns.

Even if it is a watchman, showing his ability, maybe this gang of ghost fire boys who open their mouths to be "night dew and death" is not appropriate at all.

Because they were so far away from the watchmen, far beyond their imagination, they didn't know the lethality and destructive power of the watchmen, but they were very familiar with the lethality of the guns.

"He's got a fake gun, there's no strange gun of this model!" Suddenly, a voice came.

Qiao Shuya turned his head and realized that this person might still have something, maybe he was a military fan.

This "long-cherished wish" is essentially a revolver shotgun that has long been eliminated, and was changed by the squad leader into a short-barreled firearm similar to a revolver, and now this strange revolver shotgun is indeed not a firearm produced by any manufacturer in the world.

But......

"Bang......!"

A terrifying roar sounded again in the rain curtain, and the sound of glass shattering made the young people who had just been in their blood cool down again in an instant.

There are many people in District 11 who can carry guns, police officers, hunters, watchmen, and people who have obtained gun licenses, but this definitely does not include the extreme road.

The meaning of the extreme path is to become the black glove of many big families, and smart people will definitely not let their black glove have enough weapons in their hands to threaten them.

Therefore, the Metropolitan Police Department of District 11 is very strict in the management of the weapons of the gangsters.

Yes, it's so weird, they acquiesce to the existence of gangsters, but the weapon management of gangsters is unimaginably harsh, and Jidao can't even work part-time as a hunter, nor can he get a gun license.

In other words, in the eyes of the Metropolitan Police Department, Gokudo is just a death row prisoner who does not need to go to jail (directly shot) and is taken out to use.

As long as any gang dares to use a gun, then wait for the Metropolitan Police Department to check the water meter in an endless way, and even if they have a gun, at most it is only a black gun secretly hidden by a few bigwigs, the kind that can only be pulled out when they are playing with their lives.

So in the face of Qiao Shuya's revolver, most of the ghost fire teenagers with sticks in their hands really felt aggrieved, as well as the natural fear of facing the muzzle.

"I said that the watchmen did something, otherwise I would have really shot and killed a few?" The long-cherished wish in Qiao Shuya's hands pointed to them.

"I count to 3......"

“3……”

"Bang!" The gunshots rang out again, and a Yakuza instantly covered his severed hand and let out a wail of losing the power of the king, just now, he was about to take out something.

The other mobsters turned the front of the locomotive in unison, and left with a ghost fire like a girl, as if they wanted to go back to ventilate the news.

Qiao Shuya slowly came to Wu Ziming's side, seeing that the child was in tears at this time, and said to worship his father-in-law: "Boss, I ......"

"Don't come here! Don't even think about rubbing water on me! Don't come near me! Qiao Shuya suddenly roared.

Wu Ziming paused in embarrassment.

He was completely in the form of a chicken in soup at this time, and he had been hiding here until now since midnight, and then it rained for several hours.

"Boss, what are we going to do next?" Wu Ziming didn't get close to Qiao Shuya's umbrella, but he still wiped a handful of water on his face, and the appearance of the soup chicken at this time looked incompatible with Qiao Shuya's appearance of coming out to shop.

"I'm not here to help you, I'm just interested in the part of the information you provided, colluding with the aliens, don't reverse the cause and effect." Qiao Shuya said out of place.

Wu Ziming: "......"

However, Qiao Shuya still took him to a 24-hour department store and said, "Change your clothes first, don't you be a watchman who is still cold from the cold." ”

Wu Ziming quickly changed his clothes and wiped his body, although his hair is still a chicken nest, at least it looks like a person.

"Say, what do you think, did you really decide to accept your fate, marry the chicken and marry the dog and follow the dog, or will we rush directly to the base camp of the extreme road and burn it to ashes?" Qiao Shuya said.

Wu Ziming was silent, his mentality was very entangled.

He actually realized that he had fallen in love with that Miss Uesugiin, after all, this was the first girl who took the initiative to like him since she was a child! It's the first time! And not to lick it yourself!

However, I can't get over that hurdle in my heart.

Whether it is the identity of the Jidao family or the large-scale tattoos on her body that almost cover her entire body, the psychological impact is too great for Wu Ziming, who has lived in District 2 since he was a child and has been a good baby until he was 16 years old.

The worst thing he'd ever done was to give a speech in a beer hall.

Compared with the Extreme Dao Society here, Wu Ziming is really like a little white rabbit who is extremely simple.

"I ......" Wu Ziming scratched his hair like a chicken nest, and he didn't even dare to look at Qiao Shuya's eyes at this time.

"What, after getting married, you pat your ass and want to leave?" Qiao Shuya asked.

"I'm not, I don't, don't talk nonsense! And I'm not married, how can I be considered married if I am forced? I was in a state of being tied up by Asia and stuffed with a mouth ball, and I was forced! Wu Ziming immediately defended.

Qiao Shuya shrugged his shoulders and said, "Then you can go back to the association, I pulled a colleague from the logistics department out of bed in the early morning, just for your little, you wait for the next association to report, and when I finish understanding the situation, let's see if I teach this extreme path a lesson, or simply say that the nine clans will have fun." ”

Qiao Shuya said casually, ready to leave.

"I'm ......" Wu Ziming suddenly hesitated to the extreme, he kept scratching his hair like a chicken nest, and squatted on the ground with waste wood.

"It's useless to squat there, and people will talk for a lifetime." Qiao Shuya said, "It's such a simple thing, isn't this whether you want to recognize that girl as your wife?" Didn't you call your wife so affectionate on the phone before? And now here again moaning without illness? ”

"No, boss, you don't understand, I don't know what to do at all, Rin Rinhua is really good, but she didn't cover for me because she liked me, she also wanted me to take her out of the Extreme Society...... She said that she just wanted to be an ordinary girl, not a pole fertility tool......"

"So what?" Qiao Shuya said calmly.

"She doesn't really like me...... There are also ingredients to use......" Wu Ziming beeped quietly.

"So what? Didn't you wake up? Why do you think that the eldest lady who has received an aristocratic education since childhood, that is, the eldest lady who has been cultivated by the noble lady of the court, will fall in love with you at a glance? Qiao Shuya asked rhetorically.

Wu Ziming: "......"

"What do you think about your waste wood that can attract Miss Jidao to really like you? Are you handsome? Or is it a good temperament? Or is there something you have in the best of it? Qiao Shuya asked rhetorically.

"The fate of the eldest lady of the extreme road is either to marry a certain big official, or to win over some special talents, such as a watchman, or to see if she can become the wife of a concubine in a certain family, or to become someone else's trophy in the struggle of the head of the family. At best, you are only considered a special person. Qiao Shuya continued to mend the knife.

"Such a young lady said that she was sincere to you, a poor boy who had met for no more than a day, if you didn't marry, and you want to die and live for a lifetime, do you believe it?"

Qiao Shuya's every word was like a knife crit, and Wu Ziming sat directly on the ground.

"I, obviously this is the first time to have someone who likes me, and I also like someone, the two joys are obviously combined, why is this ......happening" Wu Ziming didn't even know what to do, he squatted on the ground, tears leaked out as if he didn't want money.

"Crying? Crying counts as time. ”

"I'll ask you, if this eldest lady marries someone else and becomes someone else's wife, imagine that she is crying under someone else, calling her by your name, and when you see her again in a few years, she is no longer a girl, but the mother of several children, but the children are not yours, and they are abandoned from the beginning ...... end."

Wu Ziming: "......"

What kind of plot is this 11 District Characteristic Minotaur Bitter Main Plot!

Qiao Shuya continued to add: "Even others may say, Mrs. Uesugino, you don't want your ex-husband boyfriend Wu Ziming to be bullied by us!" ”

"Then I'm going to pull out my big gun and give that hateful bastard 114 times the ultimate insult!" When Wu Ziming thought of that picture, he suddenly felt uncomfortable.

"That's right, do what you want, don't hesitate, don't look ahead, just do it." Qiao Shuya said calmly.

"But if you go with me, then you can rescue your wife in person, and then use your identity and ability to take her away and give her a life completely different from Jidao." Qiao Shuya said, "Which one to choose, you can think for yourself." ”

Qiao Shuya held an umbrella and walked straight into the rain, leaving only Wu Ziming with a back.

Qiao Shuya is also very annoying, a careless guy, and he wants him to be a spiritual mentor, whether it was Brother Long last time, or Wu Ziming this time, isn't it just such a trivial matter?

"Boss! Take me! The one who stepped on the horse, isn't it the eldest lady of Jidao, she just has tattoos on her body, she does illegal business at home, and then kills, sets fires, and sells powder, this should be normal for Jidao in District 11, and she didn't do these things herself......" Wu Ziming finally became angry.

It's only a little harder, though.

What he has been struggling with is actually his own morality.

But now he understood, especially when he thought of the picture of Uesugino becoming someone else's wife and being in someone else's arms, he only felt the pain pouring into the heavenly spirit, the pain in his heart, like a clown in the Shadow Island.

"If you want to do it, go for it! Let's go and burn that path to ashes. Qiao Shuya threw Wu Ziming a battle of civilization.

This civilization staff is the kind that can be seen everywhere in department stores, but the advantage is that it is made of metal and durable, at least in Wu Ziming's current situation, it is difficult to break with his knees, and this thing is enough to defend himself when dealing with the extreme.

"Let's go!"

……

If Qiao Shuya doesn't come, I'm afraid Wu Ziming will continue to hide in Jiyuan Street and secretly cry when he watches all this.

Maybe even in the end, if Uesugino is punished for his own affairs, or even death, he won't stand up.

Maybe only when she dies will she take that step.

The rain was dripping, Qiao Shuya was holding an umbrella, Wu Ziming was drenched in the rain, and the two of them went to the home of the head of the extreme road together.

"Stop, who are you?" Soon, it was the thugs in black suits who stopped them.

These thugs are the people in charge of guarding the mansion of Uesuginoin, and they are considered the elite of the Extreme Road, and they are not at the same level as those who are still suffering and noisy at night.

Qiao Shuya even looked at their pockets, maybe these people also have uneasy guys in their hands, for example, guns?

Wu Ziming, who finally hardened up before, shrunk his neck again at this time.

"The Watchmen's Association, Vice President Hashiya, came here to discuss with the head of the Uesugi Temple." Qiao Shuya said calmly.

In an instant, the big backs of these thugs in suits changed color in unison.

They weren't stupid, especially after learning a little bit of information and knowing exactly what rank the Vice-President of the Watchmen's Guild was.

Even if it is their eldest patriarch, if Qiao Shuya has no reason to give him a slap on the left cheek, the patriarch will smile and put the other face up and receive a slap.

"Wait a minute, please come in, I'll go and inform the eldest parent." The thug in the suit instantly became as docile as a little sheep, and said immediately.

Wu Ziming gasped.

It's not fair! Why is the treatment of Asian bondage and stuffing when I come! It's not fair! It's not fair!

"Wait, boss, you're the vice president?" Wu Ziming suddenly realized something and asked curiously.

"What's wrong?" Qiao Shuya asked rhetorically.

"Hiss......" Wu Ziming gasped, making the temperature rise a few points again.

At the same time, he didn't expect Qiao Shuya's status to be so high, he had always thought that Qiao Shuya was the kind of budding watchman who had just awakened his ability not long ago, just like himself.

"Uesugi Temple...... This surname is a bit strange......" Wu Ziming looked around.

At this time, they were in the reception room, and all kinds of Fuso swords were hung on the walls around them, and there was a samurai armor that seemed to come from the Warring States.

Soon, the little sister in a kimono came to the two of them elegantly with a tea set, made tea for the two, and bowed away, if she didn't have the tattoos on her neck and hands, Wu Ziming might have thought that she was at the home of a nobleman in District 11.

Outside the door of the leaves, which is only one layer away, the raindrops fall in the bamboo forest, making a rustling sound.

"Uesuginoin, isn't this surname very well understood? It means that Uesugi separates after becoming a monk. "Qiao Shuya Koop arrived.

"Well, does it really have something to do with the Uesugi family in the Seven Heroes of the Warring States?" Wu Ziming asked.

"Yes, but it's not big, the suffix of the courtyard was usually used as a division after the monk in the 11th district in ancient times, and many nobles will choose to become a monk and become a temple family, and after becoming a monk, many people will change their surnames, such as the hundred ghost family will change their surname to a hundred ghost house."

"Sodas Inner ......," Wu Ziming said, taking a sip of the tea made by the little sister in the kimono.

"But this Ren Xia group is not too ambitious." Qiao Shuya watched all this with amusement.

Although he doesn't know much about the extreme culture of District 11, he has a lot of understanding after killing a lot of those sub-aristocratic families.

Here, the layout is exactly the same style as those of the family, and it seems that this Yakuza organization is desperately trying to get rid of the identity of Yakuza and become a member of the family.

But it's nothing more than a clumsy imitation.

"Da Da Da ......"

The sound of clogs stepping on the planks sounded.

Wu Ziming saw the kind old man before, and at this time his face was smiling as if he was huddled together, even when he saw Wu Ziming, he was a little stunned, but he was still smiling.

"Your Excellency Vice President, if you are far away, you can just say it in advance, and I will prepare a gift to see you directly." The head of the Uesugi Temple immediately saluted respectfully, even with a smile of humility and flattery.

It's just that when he saw Wu Ziming, his face froze instantly, and then he quickly smiled again.

Qiao Shuya was unmoved, but said calmly: "No need, I can't afford it, I can't be tied up by Asia and then stuffed with a mouthball, so that my colleagues will laugh at me for more than two and a half years." ”

The head of the family's face froze again, but he quickly adjusted his attitude and smiled with a spring breeze on his face.

"Son-in-law, this ...... We may have a little misunderstanding...... "He soon knew that the purpose of Qiao Shuya's coming was for Wu Ziming, so he wanted to break through all on Wu Ziming.

Qiao Shuya knew what Jidao thought, it was nothing more than to see whether Wu Ziming was a budding new watchman or an outsider, so the local gang bullied strangers from other places came up, and tied him to his own interest group while he didn't know.

Because to be honest, the extreme road can't climb much to the family, and in the same way, those old oil watchmen don't want to climb, and the final target they choose is naturally the new watchman, and Wu Ziming belongs to the best son-in-law.

"Virtuous son-in-law, I'm really sorry, the previous thing was ours, in this way, I still have a second daughter and a third daughter in my family, or can I marry the second daughter to you?" The head of the Uesugi Temple said sincerely.

even saw that the tea in Wu Ziming's cup was gone, and he personally poured tea for Wu Ziming.

Wu Ziming's goosebumps rose.

When I came alone before, you weren't like that, old man.

It was so unruly at the time, how can it be like a quail now......

Wu Ziming complained in his heart.

"Wait, what do you mean?" Wu Ziming's reaction seemed to be half a beat slow, and then he realized what he had just said on the other side.

"The eldest female personality may be too out-of-the-box and not suitable for you, but if the virtuous son-in-law is willing, the quiet and elegant second daughter may be more suitable for you." The head of Uesugi Temple said, "And the second daughter has not yet had a tattoo. ”

"Ah, this ......" Wu Ziming was unable to rectify in an instant.

No, why did you suddenly jump on your sister-in-law?

And Qiao Shuya just took a sip of tea silently, he only felt that this extreme boss was still a little ambitious, which could be seen from his daughters.

It is estimated that he plans to follow the example of the White Horse family and engage in a tactic of selling his daughter?

"What's wrong with Rin Hana?" Wu Ziming suddenly asked, he had a bad premonition.

"Well, let's talk about your marriage with the second daughter of our family." The big guy looked at him left and right.

(End of chapter)