0982 Dawson
Under night, the city is located on the left, and the block consisting of four intersections is the infamous Eighth Block. In this city, which is known as one of the four major cities in the world, such a block will make people feel like a fantasy.
But reality is often so funny.
The Eighth Block really exists and is made into a movie, and the box office is pretty good.
If you look at the night sky from the bird's eye, you will find this brilliantly lit city with a black hole of about 300,000 square meters, which is pitch black and makes people feel dead.
This is the eighth block.
By the way, you will smell the smell of urination and alcohol mixed with smell of alcohol coming from it, and there will be rotten and burnt from time to time.
Look in from the intersection.
You will find that the walls are covered with graffiti, there are still homeless people lying on the ground who don’t know whether they are alive or drunk, there are scrapped cars on the side of the road, and the tires are burning in an iron bucket.
Workers live in this area.
However, the personnel composition is roughly: smugglers, drug dealers, prostitutes, thieves, gang members...
Citizens once said sadly that you will know what hell is when you walk through the eighth block!
This is indeed a paradise for decadent people and a hell for normal people.
At this moment.
"Aoah..."
"Didi..."
The entire block is filled with restlessness, hundreds of people poked their heads out of the dilapidated windows, and the windows of buildings that are more than ten floors high on both sides of the road are also full of pictures. Some people hold wine bottles in their hands, some people are not afraid of danger at all, ride on the window and shake it, and even a man and a woman broadcast live...
Their restlessness is just to make it clear.
Dawson is going to take action!
Dawson came to the Eighth Block a few months ago, not from his own country. He is said to have smuggled over and entered the Eighth Block to avoid police investigation. He is not very handsome and is still old. He is estimated to be in his sixties or seventies, not tall, and looks like a dwarf in the block.
The homeless men thought this strange face was easy to bully and enjoyed teasing him.
However, the homeless man who teased him the worst died suddenly that night and was killed. No one knew how he died...
People suspected that Dawson did it, so they arrested him and beat him, and he refused to admit it.
The next night, the two people who caught him died...
At this point, he no longer hides his fangs and walks in the block
Inside, when he saw Xinyi's woman forcibly bringing her into the room, a man's boyfriend came to look for her, but he actually broke her legs...
From then on, he became completely famous.
Otherwise, how could this place be called a paradise for decadent people? Because there are no rules here, not only does he have nothing to do, but he is appreciated by the number one boss here and becomes the second person.
In just a few months, prestige is of great importance.
In the middle of the road.
A clean and tidy black sedan was stopping steadily, with lights very bright, as if illuminating the sun in the entire block. Six motorcycles were followed by the car, and the motorcycle was roaring wantonly, and the people riding on the bike were carrying iron sticks, baseball bats and other most common weapons.
At the rear of the motorcycle are more than a dozen old-fashioned sedans full of graffiti, the oldest one, which looks like a look from the last century.
"Set off!"
A faint sound came from the car ahead.
Then it was time to see the vehicle start slowly.
The motorcycle following the car did not follow the car calmly, but accelerated, changed its formation back and forth on the road, and took the S-shaped route.
In an instant, the roar in the block became even louder.
They all cheered for Dawson's trip.
The convoy slowly drove out of the block, like a long dragon on the road at midnight, walking freely, heading straight to the hot pot restaurant with a compelling evil spirit.
at the same time.
The hot pot restaurant was dead, and no one could smile. Even the two girls who were so excited that they danced were so scared that their faces were pale and their whole bodies were trembling.
This place is not far from the Eighth Block. Although I have never seen Dawson himself, there are still many rumors. In the hearts of normal people, he is just a perverted demon. When he is targeted, no one can be intact.
Everyone looked at Shang Yang with sympathy, regretting that this Superman was about to be torn to pieces by the demon.
Shang Yang was still unmoved and looked out the window steadily. As he said, the matter was caused by himself and he would never let go. Although the current affairs had exceeded the plan of this trip, he still could not escape.
Li Long and Li Mang stood by the side angrily and solemnly.
They were angry at these people and felt the pressure from Dawson.
The remaining dozen people stood behind him in fear, and some of them were already trembling. They were just small people in restaurants. Even if they knew how to hold together for warmth, they could not afford Dawson.
“Buzz buzz…”
Finally outside the door
There was a roar, which was the sound of the motorcycle deliberately increasing the accelerator.
"Here..."
Uncle Dong's breathing became nervous immediately, and his voice began to change.
"No matter what, they dare not do anything to us!"
The old man said this, but he didn't feel confident. If he followed the style of a homeless man, he really didn't dare to do anything, but who knows whether Dawn would kill him?
‘Buzz…’
A motorcycle passed by the door.
Next is the second one.
The people sitting in the car were full of tattoos and Zhang Ya's clawless people were undoubtedly a nightmare for them. Even if they passed by, they were not confident enough.
"Crack!"
The leading car finally stopped and parked outside the glass window.
"Crack...Crack"
Braking sounds followed by, through the glass, I could no longer look at how many cars came outside the window. Then I saw dense crowds of people appearing on the street, and everything in front of me was filled with people.
"ah…"
The two waiters couldn't stand this scene and ran back to the counter screaming and squatted inside.
"Pu"
"Pu"
Uncle Dong and others also began to sweat heavily. When they saw the cars outside, they felt a sense of suffocation.
Li Long and Li Mang both looked at Shang Yang solemnly, waiting for him to say what to do. It is not difficult to judge through the glass that these people who came at this time were not homeless vagabonds who were drunk and dreaming in the Eighth Block, but were several levels higher than those people.
Shang Yang still stood firm.
He was very confident that no matter how numerous the other party was, the two people in front of him could buy him time to make a call. As long as he called the phone, at least there would be no problems with his personal safety.
But, this is not the time yet.
"Bang"
The door was kicked open and a familiar face appeared in front of you.
"Silly pigs, your God is back!"
Stan spoke arrogantly and stared at Shang Yang and said, "Aren't you very powerful? Are you not very capable of fighting? Very good, very good..."
"Mr. Dawson is in the car. He is here to support me. Stupid pig, you are about to face punishment from hell!"
"Swish"
He just finished speaking.
Chapter completed!