Bang dang!

In the noisy sound of gongs and drums, Feng Lin slowly calmed down.

Looking around, all the people are overwhelmed.

Most of them are shirtless and have various strange tattoos on their bodies.

At first glance, they are all members of society.

Hundreds of large round tables were lined up, and some guys in black suits and antique headsets stood around with expressionless faces.

Not far away, the gongs and drums were noisy, and more than a dozen big men with big shoulders and round waists were sweating, shaking the tendons and flesh on their bodies, and beating the 'musical instruments' in their hands fiercely according to the rhythm.

Two burly, heroic copper-headed lions were dancing on high iron stakes, and the lion dancers below were extremely stable, even if the weight of two people, plus the heavy lion's head, supported by only one leg, was still steady, fighting with each other, and stretched out their mouths to the green vegetables hanging on the high place.

Feng Lin shook his head and stared at the floating light curtain in front of him that only he could see.

The light curtain is divided into two sections.

One is his identity in this world, the C-level shuttle, which can arrange some less eye-catching identities for him in another world in order to start the game.

Right now, he's a little thug in the Dongyao Gang.

Gang minions.

The other part is much more informative.

The stealth detector has been released by him, and after collecting a little information about this world, Feng Lin Wan has already found the corresponding target in the database.

"It's really a... It's a very discordant world!" Feng Lin Wan was a little worried, worried that this copy would not be reviewed, coupled with his handsome and handsome face at the moment, as if he was angry, several social people around him turned their heads to look at him and pressed the table with their hands.

Compared with the galaxy civilization, the scientific and technological development of this world is not super ancient, it can only be said to be ancient.

Probably at the junction of electrical and nuclear civilizations, electric energy is widely popularized, but nuclear energy is only used to make weapons, and cannot be popularized as a general energy source or for the benefit of the people.

But the difference with the general technological society is that.

This world has extraordinary martial arts, and the underworld is rampant, all governments in the world, except for a certain eastern power, almost all others are consistent and broken, black and white are mixed into one, and it is difficult to distinguish between you and me.

Just like the Dongyao Gang where Feng Linwan is now, they belong to one of the three major gangs in Hong Kong City, and they are the two-flower red sticks... That is, the number one thug, Chen Xingtai, the prince of Dongyao, is dressed in a horizontal iron cloth shirt, which can resist RPG, and a watermelon knife is superb, and the knife is terrifying, and few people dare to force it head-on.

Not only the underworld forces, but also some martial arts halls and trade unions that represent the white way are also very developed.

"And in this world, there is no fixed protagonist, and there seem to be a lot of brilliant characters... ”

This means that it is basically impossible to appear, a very fixed main line, and if you want to follow the main line, there is no hope of stealing chickens. Feng Lin Wan didn't care too much about this.

"Speaking of which, this world is a bit like the collection of the Hong Kong comic Dragon Tiger Gate and the King of Fighters world that I saw in my previous life. Strong, chaotic, and capable, but no one is an absolute immortal protagonist. Chen Xingtai, the prince of Dongyao, is a fierce tiger among the five tigers in Hong Kong City, and his name is famous, even in the Nanyang region, it is also spread. But he still couldn't stop the Rakshasa evil god's sticker of Hades, and his skills were greatly damaged, and he was besieged to death. ”

Syllable!

The table trembled heavily, and a short-haired man with a dragon tattooed on his shoulder, shook the big gold chain around his neck, suddenly got up, pointed at Feng Lin and said: "Crow, you hit the street! Put your hand up! Today, my boss celebrates his birthday, if you lift the table again, you just don't give my boss face, don't give me boss face, and my dragon boy B will teach you to be a man." ”

··· ！

Feng Linwan looked at his new character again, silent.

Then he kicked out suddenly, stood up suddenly, grabbed the corner of the table with both hands very quickly, dashing, and skillfully, and then lifted it vigorously.

Whoa...

The table toppled to the floor, and soup was spilled everywhere.

"Brother B, I'll give you face and call you Brother B, if I don't give you face, you're a stupid B, my crow never looks at people's faces, I've lifted the table, what do you want?" Feng Lin looked at Longzi B arrogantly with his nostrils, and his expression was more than he was beaten.

At the same time, in front of Feng Linwan's eyes, the information of Longzai B flashed.

Long Tsai B: Formerly known as Bi Xianzu, in addition to his qualifications in the Dongyao Gang, he can only be loyal to the gang. However, he has a little brother named Zheng Miannan, who has great potential, although he is still a rotten boy with three indiscriminate rules, but he is lucky, and later soaked in the daughter of the hot pot king in the east of the city, and then learned a hand of Huoyun palm, passed the test of the hot pot king, and even ate eighteen pots of super invincible devil spicy hot pot, and even did not let go of the hot pot base, and his skills were greatly improved, after Chen Xingtai's death, he became the new leader of Dongyaoxin.

Feng Linwan's actions surprised everyone.

Although in their impression, this crow has always had a fiery temper and likes to flip the table regardless of the occasion. But now is the sixtieth birthday of Elder Dongyao Uncle Niu, and if the crow does this, it is equivalent to not giving Uncle Niu face, but I am afraid that it will not be easy today.

Sure enough, without Long Zai B talking, several people in black have already surrounded him.

Seeing that they were all carrying katana swords in their hands, and their waists were slightly bulging, they were obviously hiding firearms, which was naturally enough to deal with ordinary gangsters.

"Take it down, lock it up first, and wait for Uncle Niu's birthday to pass, and then dispose of it. A middle-aged man with a distinctly mixed-race character, a large nose, discolored eyes, and yellow hair walked over and commanded in a low voice.

Feng Linwan suddenly pointed to the table and said, "Wait! I, a crow, have always dared to do things." However, today's birthday of Uncle Niu, except for the brothers of the White Tiger Hall, everyone else brought only congratulatory gifts and gift money. How... Someone else with a guy who eats and comes here to make trouble?"

Following the direction of Feng Linwan's finger, everyone looked over.

I saw that under the table, there were clearly several watermelon knives hidden in the cold light.

"Atai, do something!" the middle-aged mixed-race man said as he pinched his headset.

The next moment, many men in black suits poured into the banquet and lifted the tables one by one.

Hundreds of weapons of various colors were soon collected.

What's even more striking is that it's not just cold weapons such as watermelon knives, steel pipes, baseball bats, and long swords.

There were also a few firearms, and a few hidden grenades.

Numerous weapons were piled up and placed on the stage where the dancers who were supposed to celebrate their birthdays danced their striptease.

The mixed-race middle-aged man and Chen Xingtai stood on both sides of the stage like left and right protectors, and on the opposite side of a pile of weapons, on a Taishi chair, sat an old guy with gray hair and an obese body.

Smiling, like a Maitreya Buddha.

Just suddenly the smile on his face was closed, and when the smile was gone, the serious and terrifying atmosphere swept the audience in an instant.

"I have eaten a lot of cattle and eaten rivers and lakes, and the people who have tried to kill me for forty years have not a thousand, but eight hundred. But I am alive and well, and those who want me to die have been sent by me to see their mothers. Now I give you a chance, whoever does it, who has a share, stand up yourself, and expel yourself from the gang with broken hands and feet. If I were to find out one by one, then tonight... The sirs guarding the reservoir are busy. ”