"That's about right. Get off the car here." Wang Yaozu stopped the car and said to Gundam: "Gauda, you can drive away and find a bar to find those who sell information. There is no need to ask about Ted Frederick.
If you have any news, just ask about other things and make sure the news dealer is capable."
"Don't you want to know about him?" Gundam looked at Wang Yaozu with some confusion.
"Well, we can't ask directly. Believe it or not, after we ask for the information, these idiots can sell us at a good price!" Qi Jingsheng said with a smile.
"Then what should we do?" Gundam was stunned, then frowned.
"Cool!" Wang Yaozu opened the car door and walked out. He turned to look at Gao Da and smiled, his big white teeth flashing with a cold light. "You just need to identify the person. Turn around and let's visit. In fact, it's quite simple to ask them to keep the secret. Anyway,
This is not Hong Kong Island.”
"Hiss~" Gundam took a deep breath and instantly understood what Wang Yaozu meant. Compared with these killer stars, he was a good guy.
Wang Yaozu waved his hand and disappeared into the night with Qi Jingsheng.
Gundam shook his head, turned around and disappeared into the night.
Even New York has slums, just like hemorrhoids on a rich man, he is not immune just because he is rich.
This slum hidden in Melbourne is called Footscray. It is very close to the city center and has a large number of Nico and Vietnamese people. It is the most chaotic place in Melbourne. As soon as you walk in here, Wang Yaozu feels that it is gloomy.
It's not a psychological darkness, but a visual one. A large number of street lamps were smashed by unknown people, and the only surviving lighting equipment put the entire area in darkness.
Therefore, when two brightly dressed people walked in and looked around curiously, they immediately attracted the attention of some rats in the ditch.
"Hey, stop!"
The sudden sound startled Wang Yaozu, and almost as a conditioned reflex, he turned his head and looked in the direction of the sound. The scene that caught his eye made Wang Yaozu so frightened that he almost jumped up on the spot.
I saw a big white tooth floating in the air...
Didn’t we say that after the founding of the People’s Republic of China, we were not allowed to become sperm?
"If I were you, I would never move around. Believe me, the little baby in my hand is very powerful. It only takes one bullet to send you to hell!" He opened and closed his dentures and spoke.
Damn it, it's a Nico... This guy was hiding in the shadows in the middle of the night and he was wearing a black suit, and the gun in his hand was also black... It was really hard to see clearly.
"Very good, raise your hands." As the black man said this, he jumped out rhythmically. At the same time, two similar black men came out behind Wang Yaozu and others.
"Wait for them to come." Wang Yaozu whispered to Qi Jingsheng, "Don't make too much noise."
"Hey, what are you talking about!" The three people gathered around. The black guy holding the gun shook the muzzle and said, "Take out all the money you have."
"There is also a watch." A black guy looked at the watch on Wang Yaozu's hand. Although he didn't recognize it, it looked very expensive.
"Don't you think their clothes are also very good?" another black guy said.
"Oh my gosh, you nigger, you're so mean, you're gonna take their clothes off and they're gonna cry."
"Okay, okay, two yellow-skinned monkeys, since my brother asked so, then there is no other way, just take off your clothes." The black guy who pointed the gun at Wang Yaozu gestured again.
"Nigger, who gave you the courage? You drank too much watermelon juice!" Wang Yaozu, who originally wanted to see their performance, suddenly turned cold. Without giving the other party any time to react, he stretched out his right hand like lightning.
, the index finger passes directly through the trigger.
The frightened nigger was about to pull the trigger, but found that he couldn't pull the trigger. The next moment, Wang Yaozu grabbed his wrist and twisted it hard inward. There was a "click" sound and the wrist bone broke.
"Ah...ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo," Wang Yaozu's free left hand pinched his neck tightly, and the rest of the scream was suppressed.
When the two black men behind him saw that their companions were being attacked, they immediately shouted and rushed forward. Qi Jingsheng also stepped forward at the same time. He hit one of them in the stomach with an uppercut with his right hand and knocked him down on the spot. Then he turned his body and used his waist strength.
He kicked the last person hard in the ribs. As the soft ribs were hit hard, the abdomen was kicked inwards. After the air was squeezed out, the person couldn't even scream. He held his hands.
The weakling opened his mouth wide and fell to the ground.
The left hand holding the opponent's neck suddenly loosened. The nigger once again had the right to breathe fresh air when he was about to suffocate to death. The man raised his neck and gasped for breath. Leng Buding heard Wang Yaozu say: "I don't need it."
There are so many living people, so..."
Before he finished speaking, Wang Yaozu formed a punch with his right hand and punched the guy in front of him at the throat. The raised index finger knuckle hit the opponent's Adam's apple hard, and there was only a muffled "click" sound, and the throat bone was on the spot.
shatter.
The throat bones were shattered, and no screams could come out. The man covered his neck with both hands, and his face turned little by little... not bruised, just black. It was completely invisible, just the legs that kept kicking and the words coming from his mouth.
The gushing blood indicates that the man is dead.
"Now, I ask, you answer!" Wang Yaozu turned his head and looked at the remaining two people with cold eyes, "Remember, I only need one person to answer the question, so the one who answers slowly, go to hell, listen.
Nod if you understand."
The eyes of the two niggas were full of fear. This man had just killed their companion in front of them. His face had no expression from beginning to end, which showed how cold and cruel he was. Although the two of them had some difficulty speaking now
, but he nodded hurriedly, for fear that if he was too slow, he would be killed on the spot.
"Are there any gangs in this area?"
"Yes, yes." They both replied almost at the same time.
"What kind of business do you make money from?"
"White flour." "Marijuana."
Wang Yaozu's eyes swept back and forth between the two of them, as if he was considering who was speaking slower. They were so frightened that they broke out in cold sweat, "Okay, next question, do they have guns?"
"have."
"Are there many guns?"
"many!"
"You're too slow!" Wang Yaozu casually pointed at one of them, "Jingsheng, kill him!"
The man seemed to be stunned. He had no idea that Wang Yaozu would suddenly sentence him to life or death. He didn't even have a chance to resist, and was stabbed directly into the heart by Qi Jingsheng.
The man who survived in the end turned pale with fright, and his body was shaking like chaff. He almost, almost died.