Five hundred and seventieth eight chapters street chaos
The smile on his face was frightened. Du Feng in front of him was no longer the image he thought he had thought a few days ago. Now he was as irritable as a crazy lion, and he could open his claws to death at any time.
"Go and take a shower, I'll wait for you here!" Du Feng used a short knife to cut off the rope that tied the smiley tiger, lit a cigarette and sat on one side of the sofa.
The smiley tiger was stiff and in a state of unbearable pain, but he didn't dare to say anything and walked to the bathroom obediently.
The bathroom is completely closed, and Du Feng doesn't have to worry about his restless thoughts. Besides, this is the eleventh floor. Apart from spiders with many legs, who can escape?
Thirty minutes later, Xiaomenghu cleaned himself up. Without further ado, Du Feng said, he found a cleaning tool to remove the filth.
When he finished all his work, Du Feng got up from the sofa: "Let's go!"
The two took the elevator back to the first floor, and Du Feng paid the amount, and it seemed that the place would not be staying again in the future.
Seeing the sun shining brightly, the smiling tiger was as happy as a child. Regaining freedom was equivalent to walking in the well of reincarnation.
"No matter what, you can't escape from my palm. If you don't believe it, just try it! But I'm ugly, and I'm in the front, and I have no eyes. If your life is not guaranteed, don't blame me for being ruthless." Du Feng once again gave him a reassurance, allowing him to dispel all the thoughts of escaping.
"No! If you have anything, just tell me. No matter where I go, I will do my best to cooperate." The smiley tiger smiled and his face was full of wrinkles.
"I know that Junichigou Tanaka has a place that specializes in controlling disabled people. I hope you can take me there." Du Feng's request was beyond his imagination.
"Where are places where disabled people are detained? What's the best place to go? People often die, and the ghost place is in chaos. Don't be infected and sick." The smiley tiger was shocked and hurriedly persuaded.
"Stop talking nonsense! Lead the way!" Du Feng couldn't take care of that much. He was in a bad mood today, so bad that he was outrageous.
The smiley tiger dared not disobey and intercepted a taxi on the side of the road, and the two entered the back seat at the same time.
The taxi slowly drove towards a relatively remote location in Yokohama. This place is not uninhabited, but is so dense that it is unimaginable.
Through the car windows, there are endless people around, including guys of all skin colors, both men and women, and the dilapidated streets give people a very bad impression.
The driver seemed to be worried and stopped at the intersection and was unwilling to continue in.
"I'll add money to you! You can just go in!" The smiling tiger shouted angrily.
The driver gritted his teeth and turned his face to explain: "It's not a question of whether or not money is a notorious street. This place is a notorious street of people. I don't have the courage to go in. (Japanese)"
This area with a radius of several hectares is dilapidated and seems to have not been renovated for many years. The people gathered here come from all over the world, all of whom are the lowest-level workers.
Without culture to cultivate oneself, these people are as barbaric as primitive people. Foreigners will be hated by them, and murders will happen from time to time.
This ghost place is like a slum in various European countries. Du Feng looked at it for a while and shook his head. He never expected that there would be such a location in Yokohama. In the eyes of outsiders, Yokohama is so beautiful. In fact, the flaws still exist and are deeply hidden.
"The driver doesn't want to go in, you see?" Xiaomenghu had to seek Du Feng's opinion.
Du Feng nodded: "Pay! Get off!"
The appearance of the two attracted a lot of attention. Black-skinned Africans and dark-skinned Southeast Asians occupied most of the land here. There was no white man in the middle, and the yellow race existed.
"These people are mainly responsible for the construction and construction of various places in Yokohama. To us, they are barbarians, so naturally they cannot have contact with our residents. His Majesty the Emperor has ordered them to give this old town area." The smiley tiger introduced carefully.
Du Feng's eyes wandered among many resentful or puzzled eyes. These people suffered from the suffering of the world and seemed to have long been disappointed in this world.
The smiley tiger has been traveling here by car, and this is the first time I hiking.
Countless resentful eyes were dissatisfied with these people who were dressed in a clean and tidy manner and were incompatible with them.
"Gogun! Don't block my way!" The smiley tiger stretched out his finger and pointed. The eyes of those people made him very dissatisfied, and of course he was a little panicked.
In the past, when he came, there was always a convoy following him. The brothers in the car set up guns, but no one dared to approach him.
But this time it was different. He had nothing but two not-so-big fists, and had no other way except to disperse them by insulting them.
His anger did not have the effect as he deserved, but instead attracted more people.
A group of black men slowly walked over from a distance, all of whom had strong figures and clothes of different shapes. They could tell that they were not ordinary laborers with a glance.
"They are the land tyrants in this place, and they are in charge of the people entering and leaving the streets. Now we are empty-handed, so I'm afraid we can't scare them anymore." The smiley tiger said in panic.
Du Feng didn't seem to stop at all, and the smiling tiger could only follow closely.
Soon the people on the other side blocked the way for the two of them. There were about thirteen or fourteen burly men, dark skin, strong muscles trained by coolies, and a faint light flashed.
Du Feng stopped and stared at the black men in front of him. He could not communicate with them, nor did he have the intention to communicate with them.
A black man said something in the house, and it sounded like he was to let them leave quickly.
"Tell him I don't want to leave." Du Feng lowered his head and said to the smiling tiger.
Xiaomenghu translated the past truthfully, and with his identity, he is Tanaka Junichigou's nephew, who dares not give him face?
Unexpectedly, those black men not only did not give way, but they all laughed with big mouths, sharp laughter and sarcastic.
The big black man who had just spoken stretched out his palm to the smiley tiger, and his other hand gestured for a few minutes.
"They want my entry and exit certificate, and that thing has been passed by yours... Anyway, it's not on me now." Xiaomenghu had a bitter face and explained to Du Feng helplessly.
Du Feng had a first word, and he was not allowed to mention the person Tianshu again. The smiley tiger kept it in mind, and almost said it. Fortunately, he was the gold medal host, and it was easy to hide the words when they were at the mouth.
"Tell him that we don't have it!" Du Feng snorted.
"There is no entry and exit certificate, and we don't have the license plate number of the Tanaka family, so they will not let it go." The smiley face was so miserable. Most of these people took advantage of Tanaka Junichigo's benefits, not only to serve the chaotic streets, but also to serve the disabled gathering points set up here by Tanaka Junichigo.
There is no entry and exit license plate certification, and they will not let it go no matter what. If it delays for a long time, only then will the genius know whether these dark-skinned men will be harsh on them.
"I will tell you the second request now, that is, you have no right to refute what I say. You can just translate whatever you want." Du Feng snorted again and said angrily.
The dozen black men in front of them were unmoved to see the pressure they put in, and at the same time they took a step closer to them.
More than a dozen people were as black as iron towers, and their strong arms were as thick as the thighs of the smiling tiger. They only made the smiling tiger tremble all over.
"Let them get away!" Du Feng shouted angrily.
The smiley tiger looked up at him and saw that he was not joking, so he gritted his teeth and translated it out with a bad voice.
The blacks were immediately happy. They had an impression of the smiley tiger. He used to come here to take away one or two disabled people, throw them into the streets and alleys to beg, and then send them back in the evening.
"We can't believe your identity without a pass. You'd better get that thing right away and leave immediately, otherwise don't blame us for being rude. (English)" The guy who kept talking should be the leader of this black team. He is stronger than others. He is slightly shorter than others, but his body seems to grow horizontally, and he is as strong as a bull.
He had a fierce look on his face and was full of aura.
Du Feng took out a gun from his pocket, loaded the pistol ammunition, and Du Feng shot him unambiguously.
With a "bang", the bullet hit the already abandoned billboard metal rack above the head, making a harsh "dang" sound.
The gunshot scared the black team getting closer and closer. They did not have guns, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.
Overall, this place is not too dark. Compared with the slums in European countries, it only has a similar appearance and is completely different in other aspects.
There is no drug trafficking among these laborers, no firearm transactions, no source of goods, and no buyers.
Such a strong group of people were controlled by Tanaka Junichigo's guns and ammunition. In front of the guns, even if they were as strong as a cow, they were just ghosts under the gun.
Du Feng likes to seize other people's weaknesses, which is the most effective and quick way.
"Tell these people that their family and young people are looking forward to their return in China. If they want to go home and reunite with their families, then retreat to the side. I just warned just now that if anyone is stubborn, don't blame me for shooting and killing people! My purpose here is not to be inseparable from them, it has nothing to do with them." Du Feng pushed the magazine and loaded the ammunition again.
The translation of Xiaomenghu was very wordy. When he finished speaking, he saw those strong black men looking coldly, and in a flash, he changed a lot in a flash.
They retreated to one side, and the actions after eye contact were very uniform.
Du Feng put away his gun and slapped a dumb smiley tiger: "Let's go!"
The two walked out far away and said with a smile on their face: "This group of people are not afraid of anything, why are they scared by a gun and a few threats today?"
"What they fear is not a gun! It is a favor! If there is no worries, what's the fear of death? People come here from thousands of miles away to make a living and earn a little money to support their family. It is necessary to miss the family and the young. No one wants to be here. You must know that the power of family affection is better than everything. Of course, how can you understand these things? You are just a dog who doesn't understand human favor!" Du Feng patted him: "What's Moji? Lead the way!"
Chapter completed!