Warwick the Godfather of Terra

On the contrary, in the slums, this breakfast street full of Longmen’s original style still exists.

Blue and red plastic chairs, matched with various simple tables, the number of adults who came to eat with their children, or simply children who came to eat alone, gradually increased as the sky awakened.

Holding Chi Xiao behind him, Sir Chen looked at the people nearby.

It’s not that she had never been to the slums. On the contrary, she often went there.

This is the territory of the gangs, so cases happen frequently.

Before, she used to go in and out of the slums four times a day.

But, at that time, she remembered it very clearly.

The infected people in the slums have numb faces.

They sat on cardboard or bricks at the door and watched themselves being arrested. The expressions on their faces were as if they were watching a joke.

In other words, these things are just a joke to them.

Later, as time went by, for some unknown reason, the local infected people in Longmen caused less and less trouble, and her main energy was concentrated on the outermost ring of the outsider infection area, picking them up and dropping them off. Thinking about it carefully, it seemed that she had not been here for a long time.

Looking around, she found that no one seemed to be surprised by her arrival.

Sir Chen was slightly moved.

In the inner ring of Longmen, no matter where I go or what expression I make, I will always be greeted with a stiff attitude.

Only here did she seem to have truly let go of all her burdens. She was herself, she was Chen Huijie.

Of course, she didn't know that the owner of this area had also seen and eaten it.

Because the werewolf's house is just inside this street, the people the Rat King arranged here are all old men from Longmen who have a deep connection with the clan.

Moreover, ever since the werewolves settled here, not to mention you, even the mayor of Longmen has driven here in the middle of the night and they have seen it several times.

You are just the leader of a small crime squad, you are not worth our further attention.

"Wow, it's Mr. Chen."

Just as she was looking around, wondering what else to eat, a greeting interrupted her thoughts.

The masked male's voice was low.

Turning his head and looking at the guy who suddenly appeared, Sir Chen was a little unresponsive.

Who are you? Do I recognize you?

"I'm Ah Fa."

Seeing that Sir Chen didn't seem to react, the masked boy continued to remind him.

"The one who used the scabbard to hit my leg when you arrested me."

Sir Chen then remembered.

"Oh, the Three Heroes of Zhongshui."

Before, he was a gangster who followed Xingxiong. After Xingxiong became a good man, I never heard Xingxiong mention him again.

Sir Chen didn't expect to meet him here.

"Is Commander Chen on another mission? Why is Sister Zhen nowhere to be seen?"

Ah Fa looked around, feeling puzzled.

Xingxiong and Chen Sir have always been inseparable. Today, only Long didn't see any ghosts, and he felt a little bit ghostly.

"No, I was..."

Sir Chen paused for a moment, with a sad look in his eyes.

"I'm on vacation."

Ah Fa was immediately startled.

As Xingxiong's informant and a younger brother who had followed Xingxiong for so long, he knew it very well.

The guy in front of me is a workaholic who never takes a day off on any illegal holiday.

Suddenly, he thought of what Sister Gui said to him last night and understood.

Oh, you must be here to pick up the clues.

So, he started to test according to the plan.

"Oh, it's good to have a holiday. Then Officer Chen, it's fate that we meet. I'll treat you to a meal."

Sir Chen thought about it and nodded.

"Well, I didn't eat either."

Did you hear the two barbecued pork buns crying?

Ah Fa smiled, but the laughter behind the mask sounded a little dull.

That's right.

How could the impartial and upright Police Officer Chen agree to someone else's invitation so easily?

"Then please ask Officer Chen to come with me. I know a place that sells pork and sausage porridge. It's delicious when paired with fried dough sticks."

Leading Sir Chen, Ah Fa shuttled through the slums.

Sir Chen looked around and found that there was a green device at the door of every household.

The device looked short and bulky, like a toilet, and Sir Chen was a little puzzled.

"what is that?"

Pointed to the toilet bowl on the floor.

Ah Fa followed Mr. Chen's gaze and explained.

"Those are the air purifiers that Zaun Technology Company distributed to everyone when it was providing convenience services."

Sir Chen was stunned for a moment, his red pupils froze.

Of course she knew that the boss of Zaun Technology Company was Warwick.

She also knew that the werewolf opened an orphanage to adopt infected orphans.

But when did werewolves ever send this kind of thing to the slums?

Da Long Nu was a little confused.

"What is this thing used for? Is it just to purify the air?"

Ah Fa smiled.

“Yes, in fact, its main function is to treat exhaust gas.

The air here is not as good as that in the inner city. It is close to the outside, so the air is naturally not very good.

Moreover, many infected people have physical disabilities, and their bodies have not been properly cleaned for a long time, so it is inevitable that there will be some smell. "

Ah Fa said this slowly, for he was afraid that if he told everything, Sir Chen would vomit.

"easy to use?"

It looks like a toilet, so Sir Chen finds it hard to associate it with an air purifier.

"It must be useful. It's better to be useless than to have no use at all.

We definitely can’t afford this kind of stuff. If it weren’t for Zaun Technology, we would still be living with the stench.”

"Then why are they so kind as to send you this? For free?"

Sir Chen was a little skeptical.

"It must be free, otherwise we can't have one for every household."

Ah Fa walked through an alley, talking as he went.

“In fact, we didn’t believe it at first.”

I brought Sir Chen to a small shop where the owner was making rice rolls.

"Boss, two servings of meat."

After finding a place, Ah Fa explained to Sir Chen.

“Everyone suspected this thing was fake at first, but it didn’t cost any money anyway. It wasn’t until one day when a boss nearby spilled oil and caused a fire that people realized this thing was indeed useful.

Sir Chen, please sit inside, it’s cleaner inside.”

Pulling out the plastic chair, Ah Fa spoke to Sir Chen.

As he handed the chair to Chen Sir, Chen Sir felt an itch in his palm.

She knew. Something had been stuffed in there, and that was the clue.

Sir Chen put down the chair, turned around and left.

Just as she was about to go out, she seemed to remember something and took out a Longmen coin.

"Boss, pay the bill."

"it is good!"

There was a response from inside the room.

By the time the boss came out with two stacks of rice rolls, the person was gone.

"Hey, Ah Fa, where's Officer Chen?"

Abai looked at his old friend sitting there eating rice rolls and immediately asked.

"I went back and told her the news."

Taking the rice noodle rolls from his old friend, Ah Fa opened his chopsticks and rubbed the burrs a few times.

"You have to be careful. The people in the Integration Movement are not easy to mess with."

Abai sat down.

"No, have you been a boss for so long that you have lost all your courage?"

Ah Fa glanced at him sideways and said with disdain.

"Who said that? I was just worried that something might happen to you."

Abai sighed.

"Ah Zhong is gone. Of the three great men of Zhongshui, only you and this cripple me are left.

I have to take care of Ah Zhong’s mother in her old age, she is blind to begin with.”

Ah Bai said this and looked at Ah Fa.

"No, you should stop now."

Ah Fa waved his hand.

"No, I'll take it. What about Sister Gui? The people in the inner city of Longmen have always looked down on Sister Gui. We must..."

A knife struck him on the head.

The crisp sound was like rain hitting a royal bell.

"I told you to wait for me at Breakfast Street, why are you here eating rice rolls?"

Putting down the long shield in his hand, Xingxiong sat next to Afa and yawned.

After resolving the matter last night, Texas separated from Gavial, and after saying goodbye to Hong, who was reluctant to leave, and making an appointment to meet again in a few days, the Penguin Logistics team left.

but.

Xingxiong didn't leave, she knew something was wrong here.

So, she found Afa, an informant who had joined the Integration Movement.

Ask Ah Fa to help find out the information and give it to her this morning.

I just didn't expect that I didn't see it after walking around the breakfast street. I came here with the idea of ​​trying my luck, but who would have thought that I would actually be here.

Xingxiong unhappily brought over the stack of rice rolls that Ah Fa had not touched, picked up his chopsticks and started eating.

"Have you found out the news?"