The Eighth Block.

An abandoned store is very large, with a size of hundreds of square meters. It has not been renovated, and only a few concrete columns standing in the middle, which looks a bit similar to the abandoned factories in China.

People entering the Eighth Block, whether they are vicious, ruthless, or desperate... People may enter here for various reasons, but once they enter here, they can be summarized in one word: decadence!

What we pursue is not material enjoyment, but spiritual pleasure.

So here, ruthlessness can only be called a lower noun, and the highest-level word is called: pervert!

Whoever is perverted enough and whoever does things is fearful enough will become a king and fight for hegemony.

Among them, Vitak is undoubtedly the best.

There are no lights in this store, and the light sources all come from iron barrels scattered around them, similar to the large iron barrels that were filled with oil in the last century. There are wood, gasoline, and some other combustible substances burning inside.

In the light and dark light, you can see someone lying on the ground twitching, someone's expressions are dull, and his pupils are scattered above. Of course, there are some scenes that are not suitable for children. No one can avoid them, and they are all in public.

Directly ahead.

A large bed with curtains hanging around, two women, one black and one white, were lying on the bed. They were drowsy, obviously they had just experienced some kind of battle.

At the head of the bed, a bald man sat with lip nails on his lips.

With his upper body naked, it is not difficult to see his strong muscles and dense tattoos. His face was very white, his eyes were very dark, and he looked out of place with a normal person. Of course, he was not like this because of the change of the sky, but because he sucked medicine all day long and caused too much damage.

He was holding the phone in his hand and was talking.

"How can I believe you?"

He asked playfully.

As he asked, biting his lips, naturally, not to tempt anyone, but to bite his lips until he bleeds. The faint pain could make him feel irritated.

"You don't believe me, but you believe in money!"

On the other side of the phone, he spoke fluent foreign language: "Mr. Vitak, as long as you can keep Shang Yang there forever, the price will be free, and I can pay half of the deposit first, and when the matter is done, I will give you my other half!"

Vitak shook his neck and his eyes were numb.

In fact, from a purely economic perspective, Vitak is considered a rich man, and he is incomparable to the top rich man. He also has nine-digit deposits in his bank card. After all, there are many dirty and dirty businesses in the eighth block, so he can't do it without nodding.

However, after becoming rich, some people choose exquisite consumption, or like to travel around the world, or like to travel around mountains and rivers, or be surrounded by beautiful women.

But he doesn't like those. He likes the atmosphere of the Eighth Block, which is a state of return to nature. What happens here is the original instinct of human beings, unrestrained.

"He is Dawson's friend..."

Vitak said another sentence.

"I can offer you, or let him sell his friend's price!"

The other side of the phone said: "Dear Vitak, for you, pinching Shang Yang to death is as easy as pinching an ant to death. I really can't think of a reason why you should reject me, and I can become your eternal friend."

"Dangdang"

The words on the other side have not been finished yet.

The big iron door directly in front of Vitak was opened, and four people appeared in his sight, one was Dawson, and the other three were Shang Yang, Li Long and Li Mang.

He stared ahead and smiled, "If I guess correctly, they are coming and are walking towards me with Dawson."

The distance is very far, don't worry about being heard.

The phone was pondering for a moment, then said, "This is God."

I will transfer money now, and I will make double the money. Please keep them behind Mr. Vitak!”

After saying that, he hung up directly.

Vitak slowly lowered the phone and looked at the people in front of him, his smile getting stronger and stronger.

Front.

The crazy tiger is walking in the front.

Shang Yang and the other two followed behind.

Shang Yang looked straight and stared at Vitak, who was sitting on the bed in front of him.

Li Long and Li Mang were cautious in their eyes and frowning, and they couldn't understand why humans lived in such places, dark, humid and dilapidated, and should pursue a better living environment, especially men and women who had a few paper sheets on the ground, which was no different from wild dogs who were compatible on the street.

There are all kinds of offensive and disgusting factors everywhere.

"Vitak, I believe that the people below have reported to you. They are my friends from China, very good friends!"

Crazy Tiger stopped about two meters away from the window and introduced: "His name is Shang, my savior, his name is Long, and his name is Mang, they are all very sacred beasts in China..."

This introduction is not ironic, it can only be said to be the most intuitive.

"It's a great pleasure to have friends coming from afar!"

Vitak stood up from the bed and said a bad Chinese.

He was very tall, 1.95 meters tall, and walked towards Shang Yang step by step and said in a foreign language: "Since he is Dawson's friend, that is, my friend, you are very welcome to come..."

While speaking, he stretched out his hand.

"Research on Daming for a long time" Shang Yang has a translator, so communication is not a problem, so he also extends his hand.

The moment I held it.

Feeling the other party's force, Shang Yang instinctively began to exert force. The two of them looked at each other. After less than three seconds of stalemate, Shang Yang suddenly exhaled his strength. It was not that he could not fight, but that he did not want to be serious with him. After all, he still needed help.

"Ha ha…"

The moment Vitak felt his power discharge, he also let go of his hand: "You are very strong, very strong, but it is still a little worse than me..."

Shang Yang smiled and did not respond.

"hehe…"

Crazy Tiger smiled in agreement, and then said, "Vitak, Shang came here because he actually wanted to ask you for help. His friend was kidnapped by the Mirande family. I hope you can come forward to find him..."

The expressions abroad are very straightforward, and you can say whatever you need directly, and you won’t beat around the bush.

"Mirand?"

Vitak frowned and was surprised to hear the word. He just said on the phone that he would keep Shang Yang, but he did not say that Shang Yang had enemies here.

"You have the courage to ask for people from the Mirande family on this land."

"I can help, and I'm happy to help."

"But I need to know what I can get!"

What he said was also very straightforward.

"Vitak..." Crazy Tiger spoke subconsciously. He didn't expect that his friend would even have to be paid for his help.

"Crazy Tiger!"

Shang Yang quickly interrupted. He didn't intend to help people for nothing. It was no longer easy to find someone with energy and willing to help here. Moreover, relying on love to help will make it difficult for Crazy Tiger to do.

"You can open the conditions"

"As long as I can ensure that my friends are safe, I am willing to give some."

Crazy Tiger frowned slightly. What he still doesn't adapt to is that in addition to speaking directly, the kindness he is valued in China is also very weak.

"I need to get a friend, a friend!"

Vitak's blue eyes were full of unfathomableness.

"friend?"

This word makes Shang Yang unpredictable.

Li Longhe

Li Mang was also surprised when he heard this.

"Yes, friend!"

Vitak made a sure sound, then walked back two steps, sat on the edge of the bed and smiled, "I already know what happened just now. You are the one Dawson admires the most, and he is his benefactor. I think you are qualified to be friends with me and want you to be my friend!"

This condition is beyond defense.

Crazy Tiger often breathed a sigh of relief. He still knew some of the humanities in China, and quickly laughed: "Of course, I am very willing to be your friend!"

Shang Yang also didn't expect him to say that.

He also smiled and said, "Mr. Vitak, it is my honor to be called your friend. My greatest hobby in my life is to make friends..."

It may not be true, but it must be the most beneficial to the current situation.

"very good!"

Vitak said, grabbing back with his hands, grabbing the legs of the two girls, and then exerts force to get out of bed with the two girls in a daze: "I have always been generous to my friends, they are yours."

"You can find a place or just on this bed."

"If you are not satisfied with them, you can find it in the eighth block. The entire block is my friend's harem, so you can choose whatever you want!"

Shang Yang was a little speechless. First of all, he had no need for this. Secondly, more than 80% of the women in the Eighth Block were engaged in ambiguous careers, and their prices were very low. If the prices were expensive, they would not rent a house here.
To be continued...