Fortunately, this place happened to be the old city area, and the most in short supply is the empty buildings and ruins that few people pass by. After easily finding an abandoned warehouse with no one, Alice's interrogation of the gangsters began.

Those who can wear Zhongshan outfits in this era in 1985 were either weird or there was a reason for this.

And the results prove that the origin of these gangsters is indeed extraordinary.

"I think the country's reform and opening up measures are too radical and extremely rejecting foreign investment intake. At the same time, I feel extremely uncomfortable with the folk customs that have changed too quickly in recent years. Tsk tsk, this is a big rebellion, stinky brats."

First of all, after learning why these people wanted to "teach a lesson" for themselves, Alice curled her lips disdainfully, "However, it is not easy for ordinary people to have such thoughts. It is definitely a background to see you guys dressed in so well in Zhongshan outfits? I honestly tell you, I can give you some fun."

A San was really crying and he couldn't imagine what was going on. He just wanted to teach two gangsters who pretended to be foreigners a lesson. Why did he provoke such evil stars?

But seeing the brothers around him moaning all over the ground and looking half-crippled, he had to say with a bitter face: "Auntie, we are just inconspicuous little gangs, there is no need to be so fierce!!!"

The screams rang out again, making the girls in the room unable to help but shrink their necks.

Sissi and Ashley were watching the fun from afar. In fact, they were also very curious about why Alice's torture was so strange, but the effect was surprisingly good. It was obvious that they were just knocking hard on the back of the gangsters, but the screams were as if someone was stabbing their brains with a needle, which was so miserable.

In fact, if the visual effects were not so inconspicuous, just listening to these people's calls would anyone think that someone in the warehouse would be tortured.

I saw a girl wearing a white shirt and cabbage work pants, wearing pitch-black sunglasses, squatting in front of a young man screaming, surrounded by a group of men rolling all over the ground. Such a picture is indeed worthy of random thoughts.

Alice frowned, and she was indeed a little irritated by the current situation. Even asking several people, but no matter how she used her mental power to stimulate their brains, these people just insisted that they were ordinary gang boys. Although this statement was not unacceptable, Alice could clearly feel that these people obviously concealed more situations and did not give honest explanations.

"I suggest you'd better be honest, brother, after all, it's not me who suffers."

However, although Alice said this again, A San still shook his head hard, looking like he was crying for his parents, but he didn't let go of his mouth at all.

Any criminal will have one move, that is, pretending to be a grandson in front of the police, with a look on his face during interrogation, and another look on his face behind him. This is normal. Wuya is constantly popularizing this knowledge for the other two girls, so don’t let them be pitiful by the screams of these gangsters. The truth is true and false, and laymen are the easiest to be deceived.

Of course, she didn't know the truth. Among all the people involved in Alice, I'm afraid that Bill Gates and the black ghost named Flynn knew that the girl had special abilities.

By the way, seeing that Asan was still talking about running the train, Alice was really impatient after this.

She looked at Vacheron Constantin on her wrist.

Damn it, it’s almost noon, I’m still waiting to eat Shanghai’s special braised pork.

Can't delay any more.

She looked at Asan again. This time in 1985, she was wearing Zhongshan costume.

After the dark Guqi sunglasses lenses, the blue eyeballs turned into black.

"Hey, handsome guy."

Suddenly, Alice's tone became extremely gentle.

In the distance, Sissi and Ashley's expressions seemed to be told by a dog, and even Maiya couldn't help but raise her eyebrows.

"Tell me honestly, where did you come from?"

The brothers around were moaning all over the ground. After the torture that Alice seemed to be on the back of her head, but actually used a pointed needle to pierce the brain, no one could still stay awake.

And Asan, his sunglasses had naturally fallen off. Through Alice's layer of sunglasses, he seemed to see the girl's eyes that suddenly changed color.

Although from his point of view, black may be normal.

It was also a pitch-black color, and A San's pupils suddenly dissipated.

"We are Huaji people."

Such a sentence made Alice breathe instantly.

"Huaji?"

Then, she frowned hard.

She was sure that her hypnosis technique had confirmed its effect, but what the hell is Huaji?

"Damn it!? Still Hua Ji!? I still have Hu Ji Huangpu! Are you talking about you as the little brother of the gangster run by Li Ka-shing?? Hello, big guy, isn't this joke too outrageous??"

Well, although she was yelling, Alice was really just trying to complain.

However, the effect was still continuing, and Asan's pupils were still scattered. He was not confused about why Alice suddenly shouted, but simply answered: "It's not Li Ka-shing, our Huaji, the full name is the Malaysian Private Association."

The footsteps sounded, and Ashley, Sissi and Wuya all leaned on it. I still understand the basic Chinese, and the pronunciation of Malaysia is closer to the original English pronunciation. Moreover, the Chinese name of Li Ka-shing, the richest Chinese, appeared, which aroused their curiosity.

Wuya was most concerned and frowned and said, "What are he talking about?"

Alice translated everyone with a expressionless expression, and then continued, "Just tell us what the hell will be in Malaysia that Li Ka-shing opened."

His pupils were still scattered and he was still in a hypnotic state. Asan said cutely: "It's not Li Ka-shing's Malaysian Association, but our great triad member, the Malaysian private association party."

Alice's simultaneous translation fell simultaneously.

This time, the sound of those men rolling all over the ground in the empty warehouse.

“Triangle?”

Ashley was the most touching. As an Italian, everyone can understand this: "Is it one of the largest gangs in the world formed by Chinese people around the world, which triad?"

Alice's dull voice sounded instead of Asan: "There is no other than that, there must be only one of the three associations, also known as the Hongmen, originated from the establishment of the Qing Dynasty in China. When were you their people?"

There are so many legends about Chinese gangsters. Although they are visitors in the 21st century, Alice, as an ordinary person in her previous life, learned some things from films, TV series, novels and Baidu at most, and those are almost all fabricated. After all, even a formal large enterprise, no one said that she had made her information known to everyone in the world. As a top gangster, if it does exist, then of course she would not be a fool.

I heard Ah San continue to say mechanically: "Taking the opportunity of opening the port, Huaji secretly established a branch in Shanghai. We are the people who have just been waved by them. We have just been in the association for three years."

Alice calculated with her fingers, what was the big Shanghai in 1982 like?

Of course she didn't know, but as a city that can take pictures of Shanghai, it is understandable that it will be the destination of overseas Chinese gangs.

Well, this theory is very reliable.

“Very good, very good.”

Alice stood up from the ground. Of course, she did not relieve her hypnosis of A San, but with sunglasses, her friends would not notice her discolored eyes, but instead she would look like she was, very cool.

"Then young man, just tell me everything you know. I'll see if I can spare your life."

In this way, Alice laughed and said the Shanghai Wu family dialect that made the girls around her unaware of it. To be continued.

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Chapter completed!