"Aha! Afu's cooking skills are really good!" A moment later, in the dining room of the mansion, Guan Heng ate all the food on the table, leaving nothing at all: "Hmm, I'm eighty percent full just now. OK! Thank you Afu!"
"Ah, ah -" Guan Heng stretched, "I'm going to take a nap first, and then head to the dock. Remember to call me!"
"Okay, Master Guan Heng!" Alfred watched Guan Heng enter the bedroom and said in his mouth: "What a good young man. He not only appreciates my tea art and cooking, but also is Master Bruce's best friend. He is definitely Apart from Master Bruce and Master Dick, the young man I admire most!"
After sleeping for two hours, Guan Heng was gently awakened by Alfred: "Master, the time has come, do you want to set off? Do you need any transportation?"
"Afu, there should be motorcycles in Bruce's garage, right?" Guan Heng put on his coat and said, "Just pick one out for me. The dock is not too far from here. It's convenient for me to ride a motorcycle back and forth." !”
"I understand, Master Guan Heng!" Alfred nodded and said, "I will take you to the garage of the mansion now!"
“Buzz buzz—” A few minutes later, Guan Heng, wearing goggles, rode a cool Harley out of the Wayne family’s mansion and headed straight for the dock!
"The Black Rat Gang...the old dock gang in Gotham City. Although it is not large, it has existed for a long time. This is also the place where Monz led before!" At this moment, Guan Heng parked his motorcycle. Next to a telephone pole, look carefully at the dock ahead.
I saw only rude and strong men gathered in twos and threes on the pier. Sometimes these people talked loudly, sometimes they whispered, and they looked coldly at the occasional pedestrians passing by. On their shoulders and backs of their hands, most of them have tattoos of a black rat with a grin showing two front teeth. This is the symbol of the Black Rat Gang, and the dock here is their territory!
"Sedison is indeed the oldest and most experienced private detective in Gotham City!" Guan Heng couldn't help but admired in his heart: "In his memory, he knows these gangs in Gotham's underground world very well. Which gang's little leader is it? He knows all the details such as the month and day when the mistress of his boss stole the house and the house was rented!"
"It seems that this dock is indeed the territory of the Black Rat Gang!" Guan Heng looked at the rough and reckless men with rat head tattoos and thought to himself: "The boss of the Black Rat Gang is named Severn. He is a bald man with a scar face, a medium-sized man He has a good figure, is good at drinking and lust, and is also brave and fierce! Unfortunately, the Black Rat Gang is too small, and Severn only has a hundred or ten people under his command!"
"Usually setting up a gambling game, or collecting commissions for other big gangs to escort some shady things from the dock. These are the main sources of funds for the Black Rat Gang!" Guan Heng thought this way, and slowly walked towards the dock: "First find Sai Wen, ask him if he knows about Mengzi’s current situation!”
"Hey, boy!" A strong man with a black beard saw Guan Heng slowly walking over and asked in a rough voice: "This is the territory of the Black Rat Gang. Are you going to the wrong place if you want to go to China Town?"
"Hahaha...a little oriole is flying over!" A group of big men laughed loudly. The underground world of Gotham City is very distinct. People with yellow skin generally only move around in the Chinatown area. If you accidentally walk to other neighborhoods , not only will you be robbed by gangsters, but your clothes may be burned when you walk out of the alley, and you will have to go home with nothing but PP...
"Haha, you guys have worked hard!" Guan Heng said softly with a smile on his face and lowered his eyebrows, "I was introduced by James from the third block. My hands are really itchy and I want to play some poker, so, hehe... …Please make it easier!”
Generally speaking, private detective Sethison will deal with gang members when he comes out to investigate cases and get inside information from informants. The most convenient way is to hang out in casinos. There is a set of code words that are well known to insiders. Of course, they are all stuffed. In Thiessen’s memory, Guan Heng is now clear!
Several big men looked at each other. Since Guan Heng said that he was introduced by an acquaintance to play cards and make money, then who cares what your skin color is? Money and dollars and knives will not be discriminated against!
"Have you brought any cash with you?" The black-bearded man glanced sideways at Guan Heng, "I'm telling you, if you dare to show off with nothing, I'll throw you into the sea!"
"Don't you dare!" Guan Heng quickly took out a few U.S. dollars and stuffed them into the black-bearded man: "It's just a small thing. I'm not drunk even if I don't have enough food to eat and drink. Brother, please accept it! Let me recognize my face first, and I will treat you more in the future. care!"
"Well, you're on your way!" The black-bearded man picked up the banknotes and crossed his fingers at Guan Heng: "Boy, come with me!"
The gambling venue set up by the Black Rat Gang is located in an inconspicuous medium-sized warehouse on the dock. When Guan Heng followed the black-bearded man into the door, the place was really bustling with people, smelling of cigarettes, various bad alcohol and the smell of the female dealer. The smell of cheap cosmetics mixed together can actually make these bad gamblers excited. They are all shouting and drinking, their faces are red and their ears are red, and their gambling sex is strong!
"You can find a table to play on your own!" The big man with a black beard announced his name as James. For the sake of those few bills, James kindly reminded Guan Heng: "Table No. 14 is my boss's private table. , his gambling skills are not good, if you don’t want to cause trouble, just stay away from there, I don’t want to see you, the God of Wealth, have your hands and feet broken and thrown into the sea!"
"Thank you, Brother James, for reminding me!" Guan Heng smiled and stuffed two more bills into James' pocket: "There will be no trouble for Brother James in the future, so make a friend!"
"It's easy to talk! Goodbye, brother!" James walked away with a smile on his face.
Guan Hengze directly set his eyes on table No. 14, with a smile on his lips: "He is the one I came to see. I'm sorry, but I can't do it without causing trouble!"
The bald scar-faced Severn is the boss of the Black Rat Gang. Since he is in charge of the gambling, his skill in playing with gambling equipment is indeed extraordinary. However, Severn has a bad temper. If someone beats him three times in a row, the bald man will immediately turn his back and give orders. The men broke the hands and feet of the owner who won the money and threw him into the Atlantic Ocean!
The regular guests who often come to this casino all know about this guy's bad temper, so no one wants to play cards at the table with Seven!
"What kind of plane are you doing? Bah!" The bald Severn spat a mouthful of thick phlegm on the ground and muttered with an unhappy face: "There are four people in a stud, and there is still one missing. How can we start gambling?"
"If you don't mind, I want to get involved!" After hearing Sai Wen's complaint, Guan Heng played into his own hands. Regardless of whether the other party agreed or not, he pulled out a chair and sat in the next house directly opposite Sai Wen. He had a smile on his face. He smiled and said, "Hey, let's get started!"
"You?" Seven looked at Guan Heng with some doubts and asked, "We play with big numbers, yellow-skinned boy, do you have enough New Year's money?"
"Hahaha!" The other two gamblers laughed immediately after hearing this. They all looked at Guan Heng with amusement in their eyes.
——[The fourth update on 10.28, Lao Sha continues to ask for help~\(≧▽≦)/~]——
