"The old town is Barcelona's oldest and most popular area and is also the heart of Barcelona. It is divided into the Gothic district, the coastal district and the Labar district. Among them, the former Red Light District is the district, and the streets here are arranged on both sides of the streets of the artists' art galleries, clothing stores, bars and record stores."

Spark was like a tour guide, talking to Fang Yuanshan in detail. When he talked about the record store, he paused for a moment and said with a smile: "Many people call this place "," and the Chinese explanation is "Chinese Region" or "Chinatown". In fact, there are not many Chinese people here at all, and there are no lively scenes of other foreign big cities "Chinatown". There are many immigrants from African countries living there."

"Oh, why is this?"

"Probably because there are many people living here! Boss, you know, because Chinatown is generally the dirtiest area in the city. There are very few Chinese people abroad and their impressions are very bad, so I naturally called this name."

Hearing Spark's words, Fang Yuanshan frowned unconsciously. Although he knew that Spark was telling the truth, as a native Chinese, he was still very unhappy. This had nothing to do with patriotism, but just a subconscious feeling.

The main road leading to the Gothic District was ahead. I was planning to turn left, but after seeing a car parked on the street, he smiled and said, "Go and go over and take a look."

This is a "art gallery" mentioned by Spark, but the difference is that the boss combines paintings with bars, so that guests can drink while asking the wandering painters to help him paint.

It's only three o'clock in the afternoon, and it's not yet officially open. Two men holding picture frames are installing shelves, and four or five men are joking in front of the bar in the distance. Maybe they heard the sound of the door opening, and several men over there looked at the same time.

One of the men wearing a western cowboy hat walked up and said something in Spain, probably because they were not yet open for business hours.

Of course, Fang Yuanshan would not be bored to come to find fault with just a verbal threat. It was mainly because he was very upset when he saw a little bit of the four-dimensional image just now. In addition, several men in the car were also here before, so he came over.

Ignoring his words, Fang Yuanshan walked towards the bar with ease. Just now, the men had not recognized him due to backlight. After getting closer and seeing clearly, the man stood up straight with colorful colors on his arms, shouting in his mouth, and preparing to push him without hesitation.

“&*&…&…”

Before the man could hit his chest, he twisted it up and then he pushed it hard. The man immediately knelt down. When the other men saw him taking action, they immediately prepared to fight back, but when they saw the gun in Spark's hand, they immediately raised their hands.

"It's so awesome. You dare to threaten me when you are on the street. Why? Do you think you are a gang or a gang member? "

The man behind him returned in English: "This gentleman, it's just a little misunderstanding, there's no need to use a gun, right?"

"Swish~"

A man was more than one meter away from Fang Yuanshan. As soon as he finished speaking, he appeared in Fang Yuanshan's hand, pinched his neck and carried him into the air, and sneered: "Misunderstanding? Then tell me what is in the cellar behind?"

When he said the word "cellar", all the men around who could understand English changed color. Fang Yuanshan didn't care what they were thinking. When the man was about to suffocate and died, he put him on the ground and kicked him out.

"Boom~"

How powerful is he now? The man was kicked and flew straight out, hitting the other people hard. Several men weighing more than 150 pounds suddenly turned into a rolling gourd.

This gallery is a street-facing store with an office and two lounges behind it. The cellar he mentioned is under the bed in one of the lounges.

He forced them to walk to the door of a lounge in front of him. After opening the door, the tattooed man was dragged behind by Fang Yuanshan like a dead dog. Although he screamed repeatedly, he could not get rid of it.

Several big men with some blood on their faces faces faced with a muzzle of black holes and could only lift up the bed, revealing a cover.

"Open~"

One of them took out the key from his waist and opened the U-shaped lock, and picked up the iron plate with a "bang".

“Woo woo woo woo…”

"Yeah..."

As soon as the lid was opened, a sound of depression crying came from below, and the sound was filled with fear. Under the observation of the four-dimensional image, the five women were all Asian faces, between the ages of 20-30.

"What are you guys who have raised your cousins ​​to get people here?"

"Puff~"

The man who was thrown on the ground was about to touch the gun on his legs when suddenly a dagger appeared on the back of his hand, and the dagger penetrated into the floor with his palm.

"ah……"

Just as he was crying out a pain, Fang Yuanshan said coldly: "The next knife is your mouth."

The man on the ground endured the pain and did not dare to make any sounds again. He looked at the man in black standing behind Fang Yuanshan.

He had never seen this person since Fang Yuanshan entered this bar. He didn't know where this person came from? He was so cruel that he would stab himself without saying a word.

Several big men forced by guns walked down the cellar. When the woman below saw the person who was walking down, she cried louder and the whole room became miserable and miserable.

After getting all the people out, he turned around and shouted: "Why did you bring them all here?"

Actually, there is no need to ask anymore. The cellar below is quite small, and there are small single rooms separated. These women must have been used to force the seller.

“We just…just…”

"What a bunch of beasts."

At this time, the subordinates outside walked in and went to Fang Yuanshan and said, "Boss, the police are here."

His identity is quite special, and he came to Spain as a private person, so he is not suitable for contact with the official level. After taking a look at the people in the house, he turned around and walked out of the bar.

This kind of dirty and dirty thing happens in every city, and Fang Yuanshan doesn't have the energy to take care of it. But since he happened to happen, let's help.

After getting on the bus, the women who came out of the cellar had already started crying with the police. Fang Yuanshan shook his head and said to the front driver: "Let's go~"

Leaving these dirty things, Barcelona is quite charming, especially the majestic "Saint-Family Cathedral", which looks so shocking. At the same time, he also visited "Ramble", the famous Wanderer Street.

As Spark said, there are a variety of "live sculptures" along the street, as well as various amusement performances. When I saw this scene from the car, Fang Yuanshan smiled and said, "Let's go and take a look."

Things in the bar just now did not affect him at all, and he still started to visit with great enthusiasm.

As the uncrowned king of South America, Fang Yuanshan came to Spain and had not concealed any whereabouts. Of course, the Spanish government received the news as soon as possible. However, since he did not inform the local diplomatic department to arrange his itinerary for him, the relevant government departments were so tacit that they did not come to find him.

At this time in the city hall in Barcelona, ​​leaders and minds at all levels were listening to the speeches and instructions of superiors.

"You must remember not to contact him on your own initiative. In addition, notify the police station and tell them not to cause trouble for him. If I get the trouble, I will settle the score with whom I understand?"

"Yes, Director."

Spain has a great weight in South America so far, and Fang Yuanshan is just a winner there. The fate of a fight with him is likely to be killed by him. Therefore, in the absence of need, Spain will even take the initiative to show goodwill and dare not have a conflict with him.

Now "world harmony" is nothing that bothers Fang Yuanshan. No one on this blue planet is his opponent for the time being. He enjoys this feeling of loneliness and invincibility.

Walking leisurely on Rambla Street, besides the performing artists, there are many foreign tourists who are watching them murdering Film with a SLR camera facing the scenery on the street.

Just as Fang Yuanshan was in a happy mood and was walking around the road, some experiments in the United States entered the experimental stage.

Due to Fang Yuanshan's repeated and repeated provocations, the US Pentagon's endurance has reached its limit. However, due to his super-strong strength, 95% may have mastered certain supernatural forces. They had to launch a new research project half a year ago, which was called the "God of War".

If Fang Yuanshan was lucky enough to see it at this time, he would definitely be shocked. At this time, in a secret laboratory in North America, there were at least hundreds of alien specimens in his space. Although these aliens had similar external shapes, the only difference was that the bodies of these aliens were no longer shriveled, but bulged like balloons.

Dozens of "super warriors" were vulnerable when facing Fang Yuanshan, which made the Americans unable to sit still. They found that in this era when individual soldiers were kings, apart from weapons of destruction such as nuclear bombs, a superpower could not deal with one person. How ridiculous is this?

This is nothing. Fang Yuanshan’s Nan'an tribe is making a big arrangement in South America. South America has always been the back garden of the United States. Now Fang Yuanshan has been in a desperate situation, which is something they absolutely cannot allow.

But what are the solutions? Fang Yuanshan is not Sadam, and South American countries are still highly sovereign and autonomous countries. The Ministry of Nan'an has just taken away the internal and external defense system and does not interfere with the internal political situation at all.

Political articles cannot be done, so I sent a fleet to return in a defeat, which made the Americans panic all day long. They decided to use their unique skills...

(To be continued.)
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