Outside Canton,

As one of the dark sides of the metropolis, it is impossible to stop the darkness under the light. It has become a variety of foreign ethnic groups and black household registrations at the bottom of the society, criminals, desperate people, illegal people and underground gangs at home and abroad, and various filthy places, which are undoubtedly one of the typical examples.

Although it is located between the two major regions of Ruishi and Pingshi, it was originally just a small fishing village on a sandbank that was rushing out of a river. Then, it used smuggling and other illegal activities as nutrients, and rapidly developed in the gap between urban and rural areas, a gray area that was constantly expanding.

Although most Chinese people in Cantonese will deliberately forget and ignore the existence of these places, at least in any official record, they will not admit that there is such a region, but it is like a moss outside the city, tenaciously persisting in the blows and cleanups of the rulers.

Because during the development of the metropolis, the filth, residue and waste generated will be concentrated here under some wonderful inertia and natural laws, and then continue to breed in another way. At first, it was just a village of all ethnic groups who dealt with garbage as a business, and then it became a real village.

Every year through various maritime ships and trade activities, the foreign population stranded in Canton and the huge number of smuggling interest groups provide this place with a steady stream of vitality and new blood. The branches of rivers leading to the outer sea can always take away those losers and those who have been squeezed that have no value.

Therefore, like those unlawful places under the shadow of metropolis, the most prominent appearance here is

All kinds of buildings that are piled up randomly like open-air garbage, and are built randomly, narrow and fine alleys as spider webs, and sometimes deep and shallow to immerse your ankles, or splashing the sewage that splashes the lower body. This is the most common normal state here. In the crooked ditches, various animals, or unknown organisms are floating all day long, or even people who have not completely died.

There is always a lack of all kinds of ugly behaviors that are performed all day long in the dark corners of dark streets and alleys. Only people like rats and cockroaches can survive in this environment.

Although there is no sense of law or regime here, it has its own jungle rules and rules and styles. Whether it is a passerby who comes and goes by or a local born here, they will experience this with the most intuitive experience.

Under the gloomy sky, a drizzle just happened, and the air here did not become cooler, but became more stuffy.

The red carp paint stripping sign sways in the wind. Although it is just a small tavern, it is a comprehensive place to provide the cheapest wine, food, accommodation to prostitutes, and at the same time, it provides a cheap place for those at the bottom who only have a meager income.

Here, if you only need a few copper coins to buy a cup of turbid wine with unknown amount of water, you can pretend to be a night, and then throw it out by the store that has closed in the sky.

The part-time female servant of the farmer who was swallowed up by the city and left with only the residue, and the old prostitute who could not hide her makeup, had her own place to make a living here, at least before the last little surplus value of the flesh was completely squandered.

A hooded seaman, who passed through the crowded hall with a crowded voice in broad daylight, cleverly avoided several arms that wanted to take advantage of him or leave something, and hugged the maid with dusty faces. He walked on the creaking wooden ladder and floor slabs in a familiar way, and came to the door of the innermost room, and suddenly pounded it hard.

The door opened naturally,

"What a courageous..."

The cramped and narrow cubicle could not prevent him. After the seaguard crossed the garbage and pan cups, swept away a bunch of messy things, he sat down cross-legged.

"Connor Robb, you still dare to show up here."

"Or where else can I go..."

The man named Conner Rob sat up with his upper body open and only a pair of trousers, holding a ball of oily cigarette paste in his hand.

The wrinkled skin and blue veins of the sleeping prostitute around him could not be concealed even with thick foundation like ash on the wall. He was no longer young, his muscles began to sag, his face was covered in beard, and his eye sockets were deep.

"The ship workers are dispersed, and the ship is gone..."

"I didn't get the promised reward..."

"Your current value is worth a thousand yuan"

Haike reminded.

"The eldest son returned to Guangzhou. The people and retainers in the vassal all fought to show their loyalty with that person and show their goodwill..."

"You must have old acquaintances, just sell your whereabouts."

"I really appreciate us..."

Connor Rob yawned

"If you want someone to stab him on this street, you can probably get a slaughter of money... You can still bargain if you have more than three knives."

Then he started to laugh at himself

"If it's a thousand silks, I'll probably spend it until I die..."

"You are heartless and open-minded..."

The seaguard continued to say unwillingly

"I never thought about doing something for my own home..."

"do what……"

Connor Rob still looked lazy.

"Although the price offered by that mistress is fascinating, I have no life to get it..."

"Miss mother?"

The Hike sneered

"Let's talk about that singer becomes the legitimate wife..."

"Instead of relying on the favor of the old vassal lords, they spend money everywhere to find those old relationships... to open their eyes for themselves."

"Even if she was the old love of the old vassal lord in the early days, what if..."

"As soon as the eldest son comes back, it is obvious that people's backs are facing each other..."

"She is unwilling to be able to do anything, she is a dignified and open-minded plot."

"Even the head of the family can't do anything to him on the surface..."

"If it weren't for that mistress, who would it be..."

Connor Robb reopens

"It doesn't matter who is behind me anymore. What's important is that I can give you this opportunity..."

Haike shook his head and said

"Someone always goes to burn the cold stove,..."

"If you don't be optimistic about the young master, it doesn't mean you have no chance at all, especially when the old vassal lord is still healthy..."

"What's more, our people are not only focused on Fuyuanzhou... There are also vassals above Luofan."

"Then I would like to advise you too."

Connor Rob yawned again.

"Don't underestimate women..."

"Especially a woman who can do anything for herself and her children."

"That's why I'm hiding here..."

After talking for a while, the Haike left a purse and bid farewell. Connor Robb also stood up, weighed the number, and then took out a piece of paper with a brand new identity letter, muttering in a voice that he could only hear.

"It's just a group of smart people who want to place bets on both sides."

"Yeah, sorry..."

As he said this, he suddenly stretched out his hand to jamm the neck of the woman who was pretending to be sleeping. Before her begging eyes and the begging sound that had not yet come, he clicked hard, and a large piece of wet and hot stain faded on the bed.

Suddenly, there was a sound of shouting and running from downstairs, as if he was calling Connor Rob's name. He couldn't help but sneer. The hiker came over and found nothing good.

"This is the first test,"

On the street far away, the seaman looked at the blocked tavern and whispered to himself.

"If you even have this level..."

Then he was a little surprised and saw smoke and flames suddenly burst out from the narrow window of the tavern, and then quickly turned into a large uncovered flame tongue under the internal combustion materials.

"It's gone..."

With the shrill shouts, the streets quickly turned into a commotion.

"It is worthy of being a loyal guest who is from Fusang..."

Hike laughed

"It's really cruel and ruthless..."

The whole street was like a smoked ant hole, rushing out, and the surrounding people were destroyed. I just didn't know how many people were to be buried in the sea of ​​fire, and how many industries were transformed into ashes.

Not long after, another place,

"Enough,..."

The Maritime Bureau, a person with an official looked impatient.

"Even if it is the kindness of the village party, I have done enough for you..."

"This is Cantonese, not your Borneo..."

"A place where any cat or dog can do whatever you want."

"Of course we won't mess around,"

The Haike said with a smile. As he said, he handed a roll of things to the official.

"I just hope that with the help of my relationship, I can help us gain some ideas..."

"It's all..."

The official glanced at the scroll of paper in his hand. There were at least four pieces, and the top one was also a three-digit number. It immediately greatly enhanced the persuasion and calmed down his face.

"Of course, we are just looking for convenience when we are out..."

Haike's face was still calm, but he had already begun to speculate in his heart whether this greedy person's way of death would be hanging a beam or drowning.

Although the couple picked up a gift package for the mother and daughter from the middle of the journey, they expressed their grace and politeness after being rescued. Even if the dress was torn and torn to pieces, they immediately pulled their daughter and thanked me sincerely. They looked quite good in their words and deeds, and they claimed to be the family of an ordinary official. Unfortunately, they encountered a thug or something on the way. If they hadn't been tortured to sell us to save them, the consequences would be unimaginable.
To be continued...