39 Green Vine Street. When Li Zhen arrived, it was already dark. The driver only sent him to the nearby street and left. Because of this street, ordinary taxis did not dare to enter.
The street had a beautiful name, but it was incompatible with the style of the place.
This was because this was the dirtiest corner of Y City, the slums, and it was famous for its violence.
Like all the slums in the city, this place was filled with dilapidated buildings.
Rubbish piles could be seen everywhere, emitting a disgusting rotten smell.
There were also the shocking and colorful scribbles on the walls and the women standing at the corner of the street blowing kisses to Li Zhen. These women were obviously not decent women.
There were also a few hooligans with malicious eyes and foul mouths wandering around.
The flames in a few dark corners were clearly extinguished, accompanied by a strange fragrance. Clearly, someone was taking drugs.
In short, everything here could be described as "dirty and messy!" "
Li Zhen's mask had already been removed, and he had a cigarette in his mouth. The fireworks flickered in the darkness.
With his hands in his pockets, he walked leisurely as if he was taking a stroll. Then, as if he had sensed something, he stopped in front of a wall.
Leaning against the wall, he closed his eyes and blew out a smoke ring as if he was thinking about something. He was dressed in black and looked very mysterious.
As soon as Li Zhen stepped into the street, the eyes of several hooligans had already fallen on him.
As if he had locked onto Li Zhen, his gaze followed Li Zhen's movements.
These hooligans were almost all old foxes here. They could tell at a glance that Li Zhen's aura was extraordinary and he was definitely not from here.
The smell of blood and smoke on the street last night was still obvious under Li Zhen's spiritual power, and there was a motorcycle that was burned to the metal frame in the garbage dump diagonally opposite.
After sensing for a while, some fighting scenes flashed in Li Zhen's mind.
"Forty people fighting, yes, the scale is good.”
"Fat pig face, no, upturned nose, also not…"
Li Zhen leaned against the corner of the wall and walked around. Sometimes, he seemed to be muttering to himself, and his fingers occasionally gestured in the air.
He made some strange movements as he sifted through the images in his mind to find the person with the special symbol on his arm.
Not far away, a few beggars who were sleeping against the wall were frightened by Li Zhen's strange movements. They rolled up their blankets and left this position.
Even the few hooligans who were looking at him were puzzled.
Was this person crazy?
Indeed, Li Zhen's current appearance seemed to have entered a state of selflessness, ignoring everything around him, so in the eyes of outsiders, he was like a madman.
As the fight happened at night, two of the three street lamps in the area were broken, leaving only one farther away that was still dimly lit.
In the pitch-black environment, Li Zhen's search speed was also affected.
"I've already checked more than thirty. Why haven't I…"
Li Zhen frowned and put out the cigarette butt in frustration. He put on the mask again.
At this moment, the three hooligans saw that Li Zhen had been there for a long time and still did not leave. They could not help but surround him.
"Hey buddy, is there a problem?”
One of the hooligans pointed at his head and said with a smile.
Of course, these people spoke Russian.
"Hehe, I think so."
"Hey buddy, you dare to come here alone? Do you know where this place is?”
"You're talking so much nonsense. He's a lunatic anyway. Oak, search him for anything valuable. If not, strip him naked and throw him out.”
At this moment, another hooligan walked over from behind the three hooligans. He had a cigarette in his mouth and waved at the three of them impatiently.
“OK！”
The three of them laughed and whistled. Each of them rubbed their fists and smiled evilly. They were eager to try and touch Li Zhen's body.
It was as if he could already see the miserable scene of Li Zhen being thrown out by them.
"Hmm?"
A bunch of scum. I think you're tired of living.
Li Zhen, who had already noticed their movements, had a cold glint in his eyes as he attacked at lightning speed.
A pair of pincer-like hands grabbed one of their wrists.
"Kacha!"
"Ah!"
A bone cracked and a scream sounded.
One of the hooligans who reached out had his arm broken by Li Zhen. The broken elbow bone pierced through the skin and protruded out from the elbow, dripping with blood.
At the same time, the remaining two hooligans who had yet to touch the corner of Li Zhen's clothes did not react.
Their bodies flew high into the air in a parabola, streaking across the night sky above the gangster behind them.
Seeing this scene, the cigarette in his mouth fell out in shock.
"F * ck oil!" The fireworks burned his hand.
At this moment, the surrounding street girls and beggars instantly disappeared without a trace, fleeing for their lives.
"Who are you?"
"What do you want?"
The hooligan stomped a few steps back and waved his hand at the same time. In an instant, more than ten hooligans appeared in the surroundings.
With weapons in their hands, they stared at Li Zhen with unfriendly expressions.
A few gangsters who were smoking in the shadows even took out their pistols.
"I am the Grim Reaper who is here to bring you to hell!”
Li Zhen glanced at the few hooligans in front of him. His cold voice sounded, making these people shiver.
Li Zhen spoke Russian fluently. His head was hidden under a black hat and a mask covered half of his face.
The hooligans were stunned by his attire and tone.
However, after a while, they burst into laughter because of the title Li Zhen mentioned.
This was because the Grim Reaper was not like Li Zhen in their hearts. Compared to the Grim Reaper, Li Zhen looked more like a lunatic.
Although he might be a psychopath with good skills, he was not afraid at all when faced with so many people and guns.
"Buddy, did your girlfriend run away with someone? Is your brain damaged?”
A voice said from among the hooligans, causing the other hooligans to laugh.
"Hahahaha, laugh as much as you want. In a while, I'll let you cry in front of God.”
A bloodthirsty smile appeared on Li Zhen's face.
"Motherf * cker, do you think you can scare us like this? Do you know whose territory this is? How dare you cause trouble in the territory of our Wild Ghost Wolves, are you tired of living?”
At this moment, a burly man in a leather vest pushed aside a few hooligans in front of him and said arrogantly.
It was obvious that this person was the leader of this group of hooligans.
"Are you their boss?"
Li Zhen leaned against the wall, his right leg bent backward and pressed against the wall as he spoke indifferently.
The disdain in his tone was not concealed at all.
He didn't take the dozens of armed and aggressive hooligans seriously at all.
"Boss? Why are you asking our boss?"
After saying that, the thug suddenly revealed a disgusting smile." Oh, I understand. You're here for that girl, right? Anyway, we're already done. It's fine if I give it back to you. Do you want to meet her?”
The leader waved his hand at the shadows behind him, and two hooligans dragged a girl with her hands and feet tied up over.
The girl looked about eighteen or nineteen years old. Her head was drooping. It was obvious that she had been tortured to death.
"Unfortunately, he's already dead. I can only return you a corpse.”The little leader laughed strangely and grabbed the girl's hair, making her face Li Zhen.
Based on her unique appearance and clothes, Li Zhen could tell at a glance that she was from Estan.
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