The downtown of Detroit is just two places with the southern city where Huang Ji and others are located.

With Renaissance Square as the center, it is within a radius of eight kilometers, and it is completely like a second-tier city.

Beautiful tall buildings and retro buildings exist intertwined, with a very charming style. Many photographers are photographing beautiful lake and bay scenery with enthusiastic residents.

The homeless people who can be seen everywhere are very elegant and elegant. They worked on the subway for a long time and got a dollar or two before they got off work.

I bought a burger and drank the water I asked for from a fast food restaurant, and began to comment on the artists who sprinkled brushes on the walls and painted them freely.

Some homeless people even have to come out in person, grab other people's brushes and doodle two strokes.

Then I sat in the square casually, listened to the performance of street artists, and took a quiet nap in the soft melody flowing out of the sound.

Classical and modern, decadent and vigor are entangled in this city at the same time.

Until dusk comes.

As night is approaching, the bustling streets are starting to empty.

Artists who graffiti walls in gallery buildings left, and foreign tourists visiting street art and old buildings also ended their day's journey.

The middle class time is over.

Even the homeless men disappeared, leaving the city center, and going to abandoned neighborhoods in the west or south, finding a small, empty single-family building for a night.

In addition to the vehicles passing by, the people who occupied the streets and alleys at night completely changed their temperament.

Groups of black people gathered together to chat and trade.

Anyone who comes out of the subway will attract their attention.

The robbery happens every night, and the victims are often outsiders. No matter how late they work overtime, they will definitely prepare to pick up and drop off the vehicle and return home directly from the company.

And this kind of thing can only be considered a gangster, and even worse, they will directly smash the window and loot the property therein.

Occasionally, gunfire sounds sounded on the streets, which alarmed the police, but in the end they were just collecting the body.

"Bang bang bang!"

Listening to the gunshots outside the window, Huang Ji and others who were booking a two-story apartment in the city center were sitting around and watching Adams standing in it and talking.

"In the whole city, there are 82.7% of black people, while the white people account for only 10.6%. There are more than 200 gangs of all sizes, thousands of strong people, and more than a dozen weak people."

"To be honest, I haven't been to Detroit in five years, and it's very changed. There are at least half of the gangsters, and I don't know much."

Adams said, pointing at a blackboard with a laser pen, and saw a huge map of Detroit on it, covered with labels and photos.

"The various gangs in Detroit have a very strong influence and have basically become the real controllers of places other than the city center."

"They replace scarce police and maintain local order."

"Some control a street, some control a large area of ​​communities, and some do some business in the cracks."

Hearing this, the evil dragon felt that it was a joke.

He laughed, pointed to the still-sounding gunfire outside the window and said, "What? They maintain order?"

Adams smiled and said, "This is the city center, so it is more chaotic. There are often robberies and murders, and it will be better in the suburbs."

The evil dragon said in a daze: "You said it was wrong?"

Adams spread his hands and said, "No, as gangs with territory, they are obliged to provide safety for the residents of their communities. Those are their neighbors, friends, relatives..."

"Rabbits don't eat grass beside their nests," said Lao Wang.

Adams pointed at him and said, "Yes, but in the city center, because there are more middle-class people, there are more crimes."

"Due to economic problems, the housing prices in the city center are already very cheap, and there are a large number of black people living in it. All of them are like this. People who still live in the suburbs must have gang backgrounds."

"So there will be no thieves in the suburbs. There must be... it is also the kind of gang vendetta, fierce gunfight, and the kind of people who die."

Nochira said: “Vulnerable Order.”

Adams snapped his fingers and said, "That's it. There are crimes in the city center every day, but it won't be too bad. The police still do things."

"It's very safe in the suburbs. As long as you stay in your own community, you will be protected by gangs. But once something happens, it will be blood flowing."

"Nokira, you are building factories in the suburbs, the original Hubin Industrial Park, there is no problem with this."

“As long as you provide work to locals, your factories will be protected.”

Nokira frowned and said, "Provide work?"

Adams smiled and said, "Have you not talked to you about the construction team in your factory? Yes, it's a little too early."

"I think about it, the gang in that place seems to be called 'Apache'. When the construction is about to be completed, the boss of Apache will talk to you."

Nokira said in surprise: "What are you talking about?"

Adams said calmly: "All construction teams have gang backgrounds. They ask that after your factory is built, they recruit workers from their gang's families, from at least fifty percent to at most ninety percent!"

"What! How can this work!" Nokira was shocked.

They want to set up secret bases, so how can they recruit outsiders at will?

The surface water plants and assembly plants are just a cover, and they have to use their own people to protect the Messian base below.

Adams calmly said: "As a gang that manages the land, they are obliged to find jobs for the residents of the community, and not everyone is going to be a gunman."

"Only when the community is rich can the gang make money. If the people in the community are poor, unemployed vagrants, and even have no choice but to move out of Detroit, the gang will be over."

"They haven't made this request to you yet because you've just started construction. When you're about to build, they'll start to cause trouble."

"If you don't agree, the factory will not be opened. At this time, the investor has already paid a huge amount of capital investment, either in vain or take out some of his jobs."

Nokira frowned and said, "What the hell is this request! Does the police care?"

Adams said, "Of course, but you are in a remote place. It is impossible for the police to stand guard for you every day, right?"

"There will always be trouble... Maybe the warehouse will be blown up by then."

The evil dragon smiled and said, "Okay, isn't it just a gang? I'll take people to talk to them."

As he said that, he showed his shark-like teeth.

Nochira sighed and said, "Don't, this is the United States! More than 80% of the gangs in Detroit will have connections with Light."

"At least one-third of the bosses even joined the Illuminati directly and became a subordinate member."

"And some large gangs, their boss may be intermediate personnel from the Illuminati."

Adams laser pointer pointed to the map on the blackboard and said, "This is for sure, you guys see..."

"This is the wealthy area of ​​Detroit, where a few white rich people still live."

"Did you see this castle?"

Everyone saw that there was a photo nailed next to the map.

The photo shows a Victorian castle villa with cast iron crown on the roof and a semicircular arched door. There is a beautiful garden and fountain of square statues.

There are dome towers, tall chimney pavilions and porchs surrounding the veranda. Brick walls are dotted with cross windows, and the upper floor is half-timbered.

The sight crosses the Fountain Garden, there are six steps, and the mahogany doors on the steps have a strong Renaissance style.

There are three silver swords hanging above the door.

"The owner of this castle is Veronica Arona, who controls the largest gang in Detroit, "Eyes", which is in addition to arms and poisons, also does a lot of regular business," Adams said.

The evil dragon stood up in shock: "These... these three swords!"

Nokira's heart was also stumbled, but she did not reveal it.

Adams smiled and said, "Carlo, this is still the characteristic of the Palm Sword Family you told me."

"What kind of palm sword family..." Although Nokira knew everything in her heart, she still asked questions on behalf of everyone.

The evil dragon explained with a serious expression: "There are 11 real organizers of the modern Illuminati. They are the creators of the modern Illuminati and are called the sword-holder."

"Swords represent authority, they are the pinnacle of power, and everyone in their family is also under its utmost mercy and occupy a position in the Illuminati, so the Illuminati is controlled by eleven families."

"Each family is in charge of the 'three swords'. The Veronica you mentioned should be just a relative of the sword-holder, but you can also hang three swords of that style at home to indicate your identity."

Lao Wang suddenly said, "11 people, exactly 33 swords!"

The evil dragon said: "But the 33-level member of the Light cannot be hereditary. Once the palm sword in the family dies, it is equivalent to being squeezed out of the core council, and it is no longer the palm sword family."

"The promotion at level 33 is very strict, and I would rather have a vacant. So although there are eleven super-family families who control the Light Society, there are actually only nine sword-holders. There are currently four vacant places at level 33!"

Huang Ji laughed and said, "This is not strict, but the remaining nine people, and there are fewer people who are willing to see the division of power..."

Everyone laughed, one less died, and the palm sword that was still alive in the core council naturally became more powerful!

If you want to become level 33, you need half of the level 33 consent.

Of course, the rest of them find various reasons to refuse, so that their power will be greater.

The Evil Dragon continued: "Yes, if you have to choose another person to join the sword sequence, you will definitely choose people from eleven families. After all, no one wants to see the rise of an emerging family again."

Lao Wang asked in confusion: "Hey? Didn't you say that in theory everyone has the opportunity to become Level 33?"

The evil dragon sighed: "If you have a chance, you will become a sword-holder..."

"In order to continue to gain power, the eleven families will choose powerful, loyal orphans who are likely to be promoted to level 32 as their sword-holding men if they do not have a good successor!"
To be continued...