Bang! Bang! Bang!
Amidst the noisy sound of gongs and drums, Feng Linye slowly calmed down.
Looking around, everything was filled with human heads.
Most of them were shirtless and had all kinds of weird tattoos on their bodies.
At first glance, they all look like members of society.
Hundreds of large round tables were lined up neatly, and some guys in black suits and antique headsets stood around with expressionless faces.
Not far away, gongs and drums were roaring, and a dozen big men with big muscles and round waists were sweating, shaking their tendons, and beating the 'instruments' in their hands in accordance with the rhythm.
Two burly and heroic bronze-headed lions are dancing on high iron poles. The lion dancers below are very stable in their lower poses. Even with the weight of two people and the heavy lion heads, they only rely on one leg. The supports, still firm and steady, fight with each other, reaching for the green vegetables hanging high.
Feng Linwen shook his head and stared at the floating light curtain in front of him that only he could see.
The light curtain is divided into two parts.
One part is his identity in this world. The C-level shuttle device can give him some less eye-catching identities in another world to facilitate the start.
Right now, he is just a young thug of the Dongyao Gang.
A gangster.
The other section is much richer in information.
He had already released the invisible detector, and after collecting a little bit of information about the world, Feng Linhui had already found the corresponding target in the database.
"This is really a... very disharmonious world!" Feng Linwen was a little worried, worried that this copy would not pass the review. With his evil-looking and evil-looking face at the moment, it was as if he was angry. Several members of the public turned to look at him and pressed their hands on the table.
Compared with the galactic civilization, the technological development of this world cannot be considered super ancient, it can only be said to be ancient.
Perhaps at the time when the electrical and nuclear energy civilizations were connected, the popularity of electrical energy was very widespread, but nuclear energy was only used to make weapons and could not be popularized as a general energy source or used to benefit the people.
But it is different from the general technological society.
This world possesses extraordinary martial arts, and gangsters are rampant. Except for a certain big Eastern country, all governments around the world are almost uniformly broken. Black and white are mixed into one, making it difficult to distinguish between you and me.
Just like the Dongyao Gang where Feng Linwen is now, it belongs to one of the three major gangs in Hong Kong City. The leader of the gang is the top thug, Dongyao Prince Chen Xingtai. , a watermelon knife that was masterfully used, and the knife skills were so murderous that few people dared to confront him head-on.
Not only the evil forces, but also some martial arts schools and trade unions representing the White Way are also very developed.
"And in this world, there is no fixed protagonist yet. It seems that there will be many outstanding characters..."
"This means that it is basically impossible to have a very fixed main line. If you want to follow the main line and steal the chicken, there is no hope." Feng Linyi didn't care too much about this.
"Speaking of it, this world is a bit like a combination of the Hong Kong comics Dragon and Tiger Gate and The King of Fighters worlds that I watched in my previous life. Powerful, chaotic, with many capable people, but no one is an absolutely immortal protagonist. Prince Dongyao Chen Xingtai, Hong Kong The violent tiger among the five tigers in the city is so famous that it is spread even in the Nanyang region. But it still couldn't stop the Rakshasa Evil God's Yama Tie. His power was greatly damaged, and he was besieged to death. "
Snapped!
The table shook heavily. A short-haired man with a shoulder dragon tattooed on his shoulder shook the big gold chain around his neck, stood up suddenly, pointed at Feng Linwen and said: "Crow, you bastard! Put your hands up! My boss is celebrating his birthday today. If you flip the table again, you won’t give me boss face, and if you don’t give me boss face, I, Long Zai B, will teach you how to behave."
···!
Feng Linwen looked at his new character again and was speechless.
Then he kicked out suddenly, stood up suddenly, grabbed the corner of the table with both hands very quickly, gracefully and skillfully, and then lifted it up hard.
Wow!
The table fell to the ground, and soup and water spilled everywhere.
"Brother B! I call you Brother B to give you face. If I don't give you face, you are just a fool. I never look at people's faces. I have already overturned the table. What do you want?" Feng Linyi said arrogantly He looked at Long Zai B through his nostrils, with an expression as if he deserved a beating as much as he wanted.
At the same time, Long Zai B's information flashed in front of Feng Linwen's eyes.
Long Zai B: His original name is Bi Xianzu. Apart from his qualifications in the Dongyao Gang, his only other attribute is his loyalty to the gang. However, he has a younger brother named Zheng Miannan, who has great potential. Although he is still a bad boy, he is lucky. Later, he met the daughter of the hot pot king in the east of the city, learned the fire cloud palm from him, and passed the test of the hot pot king. , he even ate eighteen pots of super invincible devil hot pot, and even the hot pot base ingredients were not missed. His skills improved greatly. After Chen Xingtai's death, he became Dong Yaoxin's new head thug.
Feng Lin's actions surprised everyone.
Although in their impression, this crow always has a hot temper and likes to flip the table regardless of the occasion. But now it is Dongyao elder Uncle Niu's sixtieth birthday. Crow doing this is tantamount to not giving Uncle Niu face, and he is afraid that today will be difficult.
As expected, Long Zai B didn't need to speak, several men in black had already surrounded him.
Seeing that they all held samurai swords in their hands and their waists were slightly bulging, they were obviously hiding firearms, which were naturally enough to deal with ordinary gangsters.
"Take him down and lock him up first, and then deal with it after Uncle Niu's birthday." A middle-aged man with obvious mixed-race features, a big nose, strange-colored eyes, and yellow hair came over and whispered.
Feng Linwen suddenly pointed at the table and said: "Wait a minute! I, Crow, have always been bold in doing things. But today, Uncle Niu celebrates his birthday, and except for the brothers from Baihu Hall, everyone else only brings gifts and money. Why... ··There are still people who come here with food and want to cause trouble?"
Following the direction of Feng Lin's finger, everyone looked over.
I saw several watermelon knives radiating cold light hidden under the table.
"Artest, do something!" the middle-aged mixed-race man said while holding the headset.
The next moment, many men in black suits poured into the banquet and lifted the tables one by one.
Soon, hundreds of weapons of various colors were collected.
What’s even more striking is that it’s not just watermelon knives, steel pipes, baseball bats, long swords and other cold weapons.
There are also several firearms and several hidden grenades.
Numerous weapons were piled up and placed on the stage where the birthday dancers were performing a strip dance.
The mixed-race middle-aged man and Chen Xingtai stood on both sides of the stage like guardians. Opposite the pile of weapons, sitting on a master's chair, was an old guy with gray hair and a fat body.
Smiling like a Maitreya Buddha.
The smile on his face suddenly disappeared. When the smile disappeared, a serious and terrifying atmosphere swept the entire place in an instant.
"I've been a big fan of gangsters. Over the past forty years, the number of people who wanted to kill me has ranged from one thousand to eight hundred. But I've lived well. Those who wanted me dead were all sent to see their mother by me. Now I give you a chance. Whoever did it, whoever is responsible, stand up for yourself, cut off your hands and feet, and expel the gang. If you let me find them one by one, then tonight... the sirs guarding the reservoir will... Some are busy.”
