The Green Block is in the southern part of the city. If you start from the Flower Fountain Square, you can go all the way along Mipola Boulevard. You can reach it after making a few complicated turns.
But compared to finding the way by yourself, it is more convenient to take a horse carriage.
On the edge of a busy square, next to a stone pile close to the main road.
Kaxiu took the lead, standing quietly with a cold face. The cool night breeze swept past, lifting the hem of his black windbreaker.
far away.
A square black metal carriage drove over.
The driver, wearing a tall hat and wrapped in a coat, sat behind the horse, holding the reins in his hands and gradually slowing down the vehicle.
He saw the guests at the fountain garden square from afar.
One of them stood at the edge of the stone pile, trying to stop the car.
There are two more at the back, making three people in total.
There are quite a few of them, so I should be able to get more tips.
The driver thought this as the carriage gradually approached that direction. Suddenly, his face changed and he shook the rope violently.
The black horse pulling the cart instantly began to speed up after being slapped.
The vehicle whizzed past the edge of the fountain square, the sound of the bell at the rear of the car gradually faded away, and a cloud of exhaust gas was quickly expelled.
Only Kaxiu was left standing there, silent and silent.
He calmly raised his arm that was originally stretched out to stop a car, gently straightened his collar, and then adjusted his hat.
Saint Finan, who was chatting with Feng Liusi, coughed twice and said, "Maybe there are passengers on the bus, so it's full..."
"Yeah." Kasu nodded in agreement.
Two minutes later, another black carriage drove over.
Before Kaxiu could take a step, the car suddenly made a curve and drove away at a faster speed, seeming a little hasty.
"… "
He was silent for a while, then took back his steps. Then he said to Saint Feinan next to him: "You come..."
Another two minutes later.
A carriage sped away across the Fountain Square.
A black car drove up from behind.
The car slowed down significantly when passing by Kaxiu and the others, but continued to move forward and finally stopped at the edge of a corner in front. Sitting on the soft back seat, the boy Youan turned his head to look at the rear glass of the car window and couldn't help asking with some confusion.
"What are they doing? Oh, I see. Could it be that they are lying in ambush in advance like the magazine said, waiting for the target's carriage to pass by and then rushing up and shooting him to death?"
The old butler turned around and looked at the three people who stopped the car for a while.
Explained: "Uh, it shouldn't be, Master."
"They probably just want a carriage ride..."
He said this, but he was speechless in his heart. These three gangsters were too unprofessional. They were all dressed in uniform black clothes, exuding a cold aura. It would be strange for a coachman to do business with you at night. Of course, you should avoid trouble if you can.
This scene was somewhat inconsistent with the stereotype of gangsters, but it dampened the atmosphere of the night. What the butler wanted to show Master Youan was: the three gangsters killed people cleanly and efficiently, planned their routes, and shot the targets in the plan to death. Blood, gunshots, gun smoke, and preferably some broken glass, and screams from people other than the target.
But now it seems that whether I can leave a deep impression on Young Master Youan and teach him a good lesson tonight is still quite uncertain.
The butler paid attention for a while and noticed that the three men did not have guns on their waists, and it seemed that they did not even have daggers.
No weapons? How could you kill someone in the middle of the night
At this moment, he regretted bringing Master Youan out to see the world. Now the housekeeper deeply suspected that these three suspected gangsters were not out to carry out the mission, but to have fun. Maybe they went to some strip clubs, bars and the like. After all, these desperate people need to vent.
Then what happens next is probably not just teaching Master Youan a lesson, but forcibly opening up a mysterious and beautiful new world!
But now that things have come to this, we have already driven out, so we still have to go and take a look. If those three people really go to that kind of place, then I can bring the young master back myself, even if it means that I have made a wasted trip tonight.
For a moment, the butler hated Kaxiu and the other two for not fighting.
The gangsters just do their job and kill people.
Either they beat others to death, or they are beaten to death by others. They indulge in wine, women and girls all day long. No wonder they are still three gangsters!
Just as the butler was complaining, Kaxiu and the other two finally stopped a carriage. The operation was simple. The other two stood at a distance and let Feng Liusi stop it alone. When the coachman stopped the carriage, the other two came over.
At the square, the coachman saw three people wearing black windbreakers and black hats, exuding a cold aura. He cried out that he had been fooled and pulled the rope to make the carriage run again.
However, the blond young man among the three gently pressed his hand on the horse's head, and the black horse Jenny froze in place, not daring to move at all. Occasionally, he would swat a mosquito, and his tail, which was always restless, hung behind his buttocks like a limp.
And a distraction.
Two dark shadows had already leaped into the carriage.
The blond young man also came up in two quick steps.
"To the Green neighborhood."
The voice was deep and inexplicably carried a sense of command.
The coachman opened his mouth, but finally gave in. Then he shook the reins, and the black carriage slowly began to accelerate.
"Finally left..."
The butler looked at the carriage passing by and felt relieved. The three people were in a state of distress, but he was worried. He restarted the car, stepped on the accelerator lightly, turned the steering wheel and started to speed up.
On both sides of the field of vision, dozens of bright yellow street lights kept drifting backwards. The carriage occasionally passed a corner, startling the wild cats beside the trash cans and making them cry. We went forward along Mipola Boulevard and then entered a complex alley.
But the driver was a man of his trade after all, and he had a map of the entire Donghai City in his mind, so the carriage ran smoothly.
After a while, we reappeared on a wider road. The distance between street lamps here was obviously larger than that in the core district, but the dim light was still able to illuminate the slightly dark grid-like ground. The car slowly stopped to the side.
"money."
Kaxiu handed a few federal coins to the driver, and when the last person got off, the carriage quickly turned and fled.
"Do you think we are gangsters?"
Kaxiu raised his eyebrows, but he didn't care. He wasn't even angry, because they were indeed dressed like assassins.
One person is fine, but three people are like a team.
It is inevitable that some people will misunderstand.
"It's really fucking awesome. Let me tell you, that girl's breasts are bigger than my head! I almost died in her hands just now..."
"You're just bragging. With that little money you have, you can only..."
On the roadside, two drunkards were holding green bottles, walking with the help of the wall, and bragging wildly.
"Excuse me, how do I get to the White Ocean Bar?"
Suddenly, a figure blocked the way between them.
Before the drunkard could get impatient, several coins of considerable value bounced over. The two hurriedly caught them and looked at each other.
Three minutes later.
Green Street, Tour Street, White Ocean Bar.
Red, blue, white, purple. Three people stood quietly in the floral pattern of four kinds of neon lights.
Kaxiu looked up at the flashy sign.
He led the two of them inside quickly.
The space inside is much larger than it looks from the outside. There are round stools placed in front of the oak-colored circular counter. Inside the counter, there are bartenders wearing black and white vests.
There were all kinds of customers in the bar, some were drinking loudly, some were drinking alone. There was also a quiet stage next to it, some men and women were chatting under the ambiguous lights. While chatting, occasionally someone would walk into the dark.
Soon some strange noises were heard.
Compared to some bars in the core district, the Green District is obviously more explicit. People who come here are here to have fun.
Bars, dance halls, underground boxing rings, strip clubs...
And so on and so forth.
With the prosperous economy of the largest city in Donghai County and the fresh flow of people brought by the adjacent East Coast Port, the service industry in Green Street District is well developed, and the gray and black industries are developing well.
Several casinos and bars have opened here recently.
Except for some noble people, basically when it comes to night entertainment in Donghai City, the first places that citizens think of are definitely Green Street. Especially recently, it has been even more lively. The underground boxing ring under the White Ocean Bar was in full swing last night.
Several unfamiliar boxers from other counties brought high-quality fights, not afraid of blood, and frequently saw blood and injuries. They fought like wild animals, and at least three people were carried out last night.
He is covered in blood and has wounds all over his body. He probably won't live long.
But isn't that what the audience who come to the underground boxing ring want to see? Therefore, today's underground boxing ring is even more popular.
There was a constant stream of people pouring into the entrances of several shops around, and there were quite a few people at 8pm and 9pm. It was not until around 10pm that the flow of people gradually died down and became sparse.
The bald bartender, who was obviously the most senior person at the counter, took one look at Kaxiu and the other two and probably knew what they were here for.
But he followed the rules and didn't say anything, he just wiped the cup.
Until Kaxiu came over, put a few bills on the oak table, and said: "Please give me three glasses of Bernard Fire..."
The bald bartender snapped his fingers and gave the order.
"Tom, Gary, give them three tickets."
In just 20 seconds, the glass was pushed in front of Kaxiu and the others. The three of them drank it without hesitation.
Then, a bartender in a black vest came out from the side of the counter and led the three people to the corner corridor.
After two turns, there was a remote alleyway in front of them, located behind the bar. At the entrance of the alleyway, two people who looked like bodyguards looked over, but when they saw the bartender, they did not stop him.
The three of them entered the alley and saw a secret underground entrance. Kaxiu and the others were led down the stairs.
Along the way, we met some strong bodyguards on the corners.
Finally, the bartender opened a door for the three of them.
The blocked light, sound, and smell rushed towards him all at once. A bright light mixed with yellow and white suddenly appeared before his eyes.
"No. 11 Vulture is attacking! He is attacking! No. 7 Black Wolf can't stop him at all. Is this his ninth consecutive victory?!" A voice cheered on the podium: "Woohoo! Ninth consecutive victory! Vulture defeated his opponent, and Black Wolf's left arm was torn off!"
A man in a suit was commentating on the side stage next to the ring. He looked quite excited and waved his arms.
"Let's congratulate the vulture!" He raised a finger.
Immediately, the audience in the stands, regardless of their status, cheered and shouted the name of the vulture. A gentleman in black stood up and laughed, holding the casino ticket tightly in his hand, his face flushed red. A service lady in coquettish clothes twisted her body, seemingly avoiding the big hand behind her, but actually trying to get closer to the man next to her.
The resonating sound was deafening, and the smell of blood and faint sweat in the air made it even more exciting.
Just seeing this scene makes your heart beat faster.
On the side stage, the host continued loudly: "Also, congratulations to the customer who bet on number 11..."
He coughed violently.
"Then the next step is the most wonderful part!"
"The defeated one, Black Wolf No. 7! His life or death will be decided by your voices!
This is the latest surprise added today. The life of a warrior will be decided by you! "
The environment in the underground boxing ring became more and more lively and the scene presented to Kaxiu and the other two was chaotic, impulsive and impetuous.
"Have fun," the bartender said.
"Of course, we'll have fun."
A smile appeared on Kaxiu's face, inexplicably ferocious.
The bartender shuddered, but turned his head away.
Return along the original path.
The three Kaxius who entered the gate stood at the highest point of the entrance, quietly looking down at the entire underground boxing ring.
The begging for mercy on the stage, the panting of the beautiful women in the audience, the man shouting "Kill him", the host's shouting. All mixed together, like a beast that polluted reason, stirring the hearts of everyone present from time to time.
Only Kaxiu and the other two had cold and unmoved eyes.
“Now, those who support killing the black wolf please shout!
!”
The host began to tease.
"Kill him! Kill him! Kill him!"
Even the most well-dressed people on weekdays took off their disguise masks, shouted "kill" with red necks, and were extremely excited.
At the entrance, Feng Liusi glanced at Kaxiu next to him.
"How about it?"
"The infection of the dark aura has caused madness." Kaxiu slowly opened his eyes: "In addition, I can sense that the aura of dark creatures in this underground boxing ring is very strong. At least one adult here is from the Blood Spirit Society. They are selecting targets for tonight..."
"With so many people, even if it's only 10%, won't some of them be killed?" Sheng Feinan next to him looked around and said.
"Yes... yes, some were killed..."
Feng Liusi's hands trembled slightly, and wisps of red steam seemed to expand uncontrollably in his body, forcibly escaping from his pores. The expression on his face became more and more like that of a fierce bird.
"Can we start now? I can't help myself."
Feng Liusi took a deep breath of the charming smell of blood.
"Katcha."
Kaxiu closed the entrance door and turned around.
"Killing is like drinking. Don't drink too much. Don't go too far... If you are mentally prepared, then please..."