The distance between the 11th Block and the 3rd Block is not as far as imagined. The division of blocks in Injustice City has no rules and is completely based on the order in which the bosses establish their power.
Of course, most of the big guys who built the city were no longer around, and only the neighborhoods they built have remained.
"That's it, park the car." The five-story building at the headquarters of the Third Regiment Alliance arrived. In the passenger seat, Boss Dao, who had been silent all the way, reminded him.
Wen Jifei turned to look at the building and pulled over.
"After we go down for a while, the three of you don't make a sound, you know? No matter what I say, what I do, or what the other party says, you don't have to be impulsive."
Dao Boss warned, turned around and glanced behind the car.
Along the way, some people followed them, whether they were concerned about the situation or watching the excitement, and the cars stopped one after another hundreds or dozens of meters away.
On the roadside, cars quickly stopped in two long rows.
There were a lot of people, and there might have been hundreds of people who stopped to watch the excitement, and more and more people were coming.
"If I bow my head and beg for help in front of so many people, will you look down on me as the boss?" Boss Dao suddenly asked with a bitter smile as he held the car door handle.
Wen Jifei turned to look at him and said, "Of course not."
"Yes." Boss Dao pushed the door open and said, "Get off the car... If you have to come, you are here too. We will have an accident together later. What will happen to those two girls in the future?"
As soon as Boss Dao finished speaking, a heavy-duty garbage truck braked and stopped next to them.
The car door opens.
The man in dark gold armor with two long and short wooden boxes on his back was sitting in the passenger seat... With a mechanical sense, he turned to look at them and asked Wen Jifei:
"Is this it?!"
Xiu Mei's eagerness or nervousness can only be noticed by her own people due to the barrier of the iron armor, and can't be seen by outsiders at all.
"Why is she here too?!" Boss Dao was annoyed at first, then looked up and saw that his doctor was also here.
Zhe Qiuhong's hair was tied up and he was wearing a white coat, but it was obvious that he had a device on his back and a knife at his waist.
The person in the driver's seat looked over with his head tilted, but his state was still calm.
When news of this incident reached home, Xi Mei, a little girl who didn't have strong logical ability or social experience, became confused when she was concerned, and became anxious all of a sudden.
Zhe Qiuhong was sensible enough, but he couldn't stop her, and he didn't know enough information to be sure of the actual situation, so he followed her.
In this situation... Wen Jifei knew that as long as he nodded his head, the armor would be launched directly from the roof of the garbage truck.
He quickly frowned, opened the door and got into the garbage truck.
"What are you two doing here?!"
After getting in the car, he discovered that Ao Yong and Qian Daofeng were also in the back seat. Wen Jifei reached forward and pressed Xi Mei's shoulders while asking first.
The two brothers cannot join such an occasion, which means that if they take the initiative to get involved in the dispute, they will lose the protection of the rules.
"We... are here to help." The two of them turned their heads together, looked at Wen Jifei, and said weakly.
Through this incident, Ao Yong and Qian Daofeng have now eliminated the speculation in their minds. Ah Jing couldn't be Major Qing, otherwise how could he be kidnapped?
However, when Xi Mei and Zhe Qiuhong drove out, they still chose to follow.
"No, if there is a fight later, you will cut yourselves again." Wen Jifei said, pointing to the bandages and gauze on the right chests of the two of them.
Ao Yong and Qian Daofeng hit each other at the same time, and even hit the same spot, on the right side of the chest... They were in a hedging position, unable to stop, and stabbed in with a pop.
If they hadn't both happened to be left-handed, someone would have died.
Qian Daofeng and Ao Yong: "..."
"Don't get out of the car." Wen Jifei said.
"Sit in the car and don't get out!" Boss Dao stood under the car door, lowering his voice, but with an excited tone and anxious reminder.
"You little girl, who are you pretending to be like this?!" He scolded Tie Niu dejectedly, then the knife boss tilted his head inward, "Oh, why are you here, Doctor Zhe? What if we all die together in a while? Here we are, who will perform the surgery on me later?"
"If we die there together, Boss Dao, you won't need surgery." Behind Boss Dao, He Tangtang reminded him.
"... That's true." Boss Dao nodded and smiled, "But you... are not allowed to come down anyway. I have to do this... If I can't come, you run away quickly, you know?"
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Crowds of people on both sides of the street leaned forward and looked around. Their voices were lowered individually, but together they were still noisy. Dao Boss blew hard, straightened his back under these gazes, walked across the street, and walked to the bottom of the five-story building.
The knife was behind his shoulder, but he didn't pull it out.
The same goes for Wen Jifei and the other three.
"Why doesn't it seem like there's no one!"
"Um."
"so quiet."
"What should we do? Shall we go up directly?"
The three of them discussed quietly.
Boss Dao didn't hear it. The situation with no one in sight was worse than expected.
"Is Boss Shelvey of the Third Regiment Alliance here?...Boss Soda, Boss Park...Dao Dali from the third block, I want to meet for an interview if I have something to do."
Because he saw a shadow moving high up, he clasped his hands and shouted upstairs.
No response.
There was no response from upstairs.
In the midst of everyone's attention, Boss Dao shouted again.
But the result is still the same.
Not only Wen Jifei and the other three were curious about this, but even the passers-by who came to watch felt a little strange.
"Isn't this too disrespectful to Boss Dao?"
"What kind of dignity does Dao Dali have? To be honest, call him Dao Boss. In fact, he is just an old bastard from a gang on the street who got lucky a few times. In front of these real bosses, he is nothing. no."
"I heard that his people have been kidnapped. I see that he doesn't have many people with him, so he is probably ready to bow his head."
"What can he do if he doesn't bow his head? Just those few of him..."
The crowds at both ends were talking, "Click!"
High above, on the fifth floor, a black glass window opened outwards.
"Boss Dao, come up." No one showed up, but someone said.
"Whose voice is that?" a passerby asked, looking up.
"Shelvey." said the person next to him.
Then, all eyes turned to Boss Dao again, "Does he dare to go up?"
"Okay." Dao Boss responded and took a step forward.
Wen Jifei and three others followed.
Dao Boss said: "Stand there, don't follow me."
"Boss!" Filio led someone out of a car next to him and shouted urgently.
Dao Boss turned around, glared at them, and shook his head.
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"Yes."
"Um."
Amid the low murmurs of discussion, Boss Dao's back disappeared on the stairs to the first floor.
There was no one, no one. Boss Dao went to the second floor, but there was still no one, then the third floor... When he got to the fourth floor, something suddenly dropped on his shoulder.
Dao Boss turned his head and glanced, it was blood.
"Idiot!"
Don't die! The picture that comes to mind, A Jing and A Lizhi should no longer be human...,
The knife boss raised his hand and grasped the handle of the knife, then let go and rushed upstairs quickly.
We arrived on the fifth floor, but there was still no one there.
The staircase turned sideways, and two doors that were at least two people high were closed, and blood flowed from under the door cracks...
Dao Boss took a steady look, gritted his teeth to stop his anger... walked over, stretched out his hand and pushed the door open.
