Chapter 862 Blackening

Author: Binary Sword Immortal

Thomas Gilbert heard Chen Yan say such a strong sense of oppression for the first time.

In the past, Chen Yan acted like a businessman with a thief heart but not a courageous spirit in front of him. He did things softly and showed resistance to violent means. Chen Yan always kept that strange bald man by his side. The best proof was that he was trying his best to avoid conflict. Even if he mastered a considerable degree of violence, he only used these violence to defend himself and never used these violence to achieve any goal.

Now Chen Yan wants to use violence, which is a good thing, which shows that he has learned the truth and also shows that their cooperation can go further.

Thomas Gilbert's mouth unconsciously raised slightly.

Taking this opportunity, he might know who Chen Yan is backed by.

Recently, the limelight in the mechanical beehive is tightening—

When the logistics center was just established, it was delegated to people by Barr Darkrod, former head of the Dyce Island Pioneer Group and the current head of the mechanical hive police department, and more than half of the power was taken back in just two days:

Workers wearing armored armour re-entered the streets and alleys in various areas of the mechanical hive to maintain public security. The logistics center also conducted a strict investigation on items entering the airport customs, killed a few small chickens, confiscated several warehouses, and used this incredible barbaric behavior to warn everyone else - they were playing really.

They don't care about the fearful merchants and gangs leaving Days Island with money, just as merchants and gangs with a large amount of assets don't care about any worker behind them.

Groups with assets are afraid of not being able to make money, but they already have this size of logistics centers that are obviously not afraid.

So the former has a fatal weakness.

In this case, it becomes very important to have a backer inside the logistics center, which can increase the probability of a workshop survival on Days Island. In a place like money in Days Island, where time is comparable to money, surviving for one more second means earning a few more pennies - this is the most important thing.

"Let me tell me," Thomas Gilbert replied.

Chen Yan simply said: "A brother of me was cut off by a hand by the Britannian Suka in Area B."

Thomas Gilbert glanced at the several bulldogs standing not far from the game hall, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Let's talk about it when we meet."

...

A few minutes later, at a street corner of District B, Thomas Gilbert threw away the cigarette butts and signaled several younger brothers to follow, then came to Chen Yan, glanced at Swarm beside Chen Yan, and said:

"This is not easy to do, we broke the rules first."

Chen Yan didn't look at him, but just moved towards the position he mentioned on the phone:

“How to say it.”

Thomas Gilbert was obviously a little uncomfortable with Chen Yan's current state. He looked at Chen Yan's customized black and brown gentleman's uniform, lit another cigarette, and said:

"If you do business on a street, you have to say hello to the gang on the street. It's like when you get to someone else's house, you have to ask if you can enter the door first. If you don't say hello and just come in, and you will be punished by the owner of the house."

Chen Yan didn't say anything, just got impatient.

Thomas Gilbert obviously didn't notice this impatientness and continued:

"Business is divided into two types, serious and inappropriate."

"A serious business does not require gang permission. You only need to follow the logistics center process, get a business license, rent a hive, and you can open the door."

"There are many things to say about an inappropriate business:

According to the conventional rules in the following areas of the mechanical beehive, if you want to do improper business on a street, you must first have an acquaintance in the gang on this street, and greet the agents of the street through acquaintances and give them a meeting gift. If the other party allows, you only need to pay a part of the protection fee to do business on this street.

If you don’t know someone and no one around you has anything to do on this street, you will basically be unable to do business on this street.

Of course, it is rare to know acquaintances, because some people specialize in this acquaintance business, which is also a type of agency. They are usually gang bosses and officials from logistics centers. They have a big face and either have money or power. Naturally, other gangs below will not give them face."

Chen Yan:

"Did you bring a gun?"

Thomas Gilbert's cheeks moved, and he pushed the cigarette butt to a white wall beside him, saying:

"Of course I brought it, that's the guy we eat... Awei's taboo is even more serious. Not only does he not know people, he doesn't say hello to others when he enters other people's streets to do business, but he also poaches others' corners after doing business. He wants to bribe other people's sales staff at a high price and sell his goods through sales channels that others spend a lot of money!"

If the things Awei did were in normal times, Thomas Gilbert would praise the "talent", but now it is different, because Awei had already messed up the matter and created such a big battle when the limelight was in full swing. If the worker bees discovered and the property was confiscated, decades of prison would inevitably be inseparable.

There is no doubt that Awei took off his game.

Thomas Gilbert glanced at Chen Yan's face.

It is obvious that the boss does not think that Awei has taken off his game. His desire to avenge Awei now is the best proof of his idea.

Revenge is right. Those who are in the world should have their own temper. If the younger brother is chopped up, the boss will decide to be a turtle on the spot. Who dares to follow him in the future?

Thomas Gilbert thought to himself that although he now advised Chen Yan not to go for the sake of interests, if Chen Yan really became so depressed in the end, he would have to find a way to run away from Chen Yan.

He continued to persuade:

"When I met Awei last night, I told him that although there are many people in District B, the gang's territorial awareness is no worse than the above areas, and most of the people in District B are non-imperial foreigners, much more savage than the imperial people, and can do anything.

I have found out that the Suka Britannian who left Awei was called a Sanggui in the Tao. Some time ago, half of his face was cut off during a gang fight. Later, he changed his facial skin through intelligent surgery. Because he was looking for a barefoot doctor, he injured the nerves inside the facial skin and was a little crazy.

This person is very cruel because he has a brain problem... but in fact, there is no need to compete with him, because he has been jumping around for a long time."

Chen Yan stopped and looked at Thomas Gilbert.

Seeing that his hard work finally made Chen Yan hesitate, the latter finally breathed a light and lit a cigarette quickly, and said with a little vagueness:

"The news has been tight recently, and everyone is very cautious. Legend has it that the worker bees in the logistics center will open police bees in every street again, so that the gang will be very sad... It won't be too late to play all the time, but no matter what, at least there is an extra offering, and this offering may not work at all times, because the logistics center is going to make big moves. Although the worker bees have a little power, they still have no choice but to do so before the general trend."

He looked at Chen Yan with a temptation:

"You must know better than me."

Chen Yan knew that he was testing, and did not deny that he knew better than him.

Klein has said before that the logistics center will soon undergo a major restructuring, which is a major change involving the interests of many people. (Chapter 835 and before)

And now, the change has begun, and is obviously bottom-up - from Thomas Gilbert's description, the first move to this reform was the gang, not the officials behind the gangs.

Thomas Gilber saw that Chen Yan's face was normal and immediately understood that Chen Yan must have known about this.

‘It turns out to be so.’ Thomas Gilbert thought to himself: ‘Chen Yan knows this, and I’m afraid it’s not just what I’ve seen… I have to find a way to let him tell me.’

Thinking of this, Thomas Gilbert advised:

"So, even if we don't have conflicts with the Sanggui, just by doing these things, there will be a worker bee carrying a spurt gun to deal with him in a few days... It's all dead when we die early or late, so there is no need for us to get ourselves in.

Give him some money and redeem Awei. As long as the life is still there, everything else is a trivial matter."

Chen Yan still didn't say anything.

Seeing the place, Thomas Gilbert sighed in his heart and stopped talking.

The reason why he insisted on standing by Chen Yan at this moment was that he was deceived by Andil Origin Northon and signed a contract that he could not go back on his word, and the other was that he could not find a relationship that could directly reach the logistics center except Chen Yan. At this critical moment, even if he had hundreds of thousands of pounds in his hand, he could not give it away, because everyone is in danger now and he can't exchange money for relationships.

Thomas Gilbert was in a complicated mood, and as a practical speculator, he decided to act according to the situation.

The ghostly gang is stationed in a tavern. Just like every gang formed by Suka Britannians, the bar is not large in size, and the smoke is shrouded in the incandescent lamps. The desolate sounds from the corners and the swearing words of the gang brothers bragging to each other, the large and small sounds and vulgar jokes are mixed together, so that normal people don’t want to stay for a second.

The arrival of Chen Yan and the Razor Party reduced the noise a little.

"Where is Awei."

A masked man walked out of the crowd. As he began to speak, the mask began to pull, but it was completely out of reaching the state of muscle movement:

"you……"

As soon as he said a word, the little brothers next to him who were about to watch the fun suddenly felt a breeze blowing across his cheeks, and then a bloody smell came to his nose, and a warm and hot liquid splashed on his face.

One of them subconsciously licked the corner of his mouth.

Sangui was still standing there, but his head was gone. A tall figure appeared beside him at some point. No one knew when and how the figure appeared, and no one knew whether the figure had done anything. Everyone only knew that Sangui had lost his life.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the entire bar dropped to freezing point.

“Wheel wheel…”

The sound of the ghost's head rolling on the ground became the death talisman of the Suka British gang. As Chen Yan stepped on it, the death-induced magic sound suddenly stopped and broke the fear string in everyone's heads.

There was a fishy smell other than blood spreading in the bar.

Chen Yan looked at a Suka Britannian and asked again as before:

"Where is Awei."

The man immediately turned around stiffly, fear overwhelmed his desire to survive, so he helped Aweizhe back.

"Boss..."

Awei held his broken right hand, his face was gone, his lips were covered with cracked blood scabs, and his gentleman's uniform was still clean, and the broken wrist looked even more ferocious.

Chen Yan held him and said:

"Where is the sales you contacted?"

Awei looked at the other end of the bar.

A young Suka Britannian walked out tremblingly.

Chen Yan looked at him and asked:

"Awei lost his hands, why are you doing nothing?"

Before the young man could speak, he had already ended up like a ghost.

When Awei saw this, Awei was not very happy, but was grateful because someone avenged him - the reason why he lost his right hand was because the young Suka Britannian told the deal between the two of them.
To be continued...