Charles is very strong.

There is no doubt about this. In civilized society, people often say that violence is not the only way to solve problems. This sentence is actually very true.

Violence is indeed not the only way to solve problems. There are also ways to solve problems such as calling the police, prosecution, and mediation.

However, violence is the fastest, easiest and most effective way to solve problems.

From nm to an old fist to the other party’s face, the arrogance that had just been lively and sluggish instantly became weak. This is the benefit of violence - it can make both parties realize the huge gap between them at the fastest speed, and they are very clear about the huge gap between them, and who is right and who is wrong.

Of course, this society still does not advocate using violence to solve problems. Law may be a better way...

Shire had played wild survival in the world before traveling through time, and also learned some very effective military fighting techniques, the kind of attack method that really aims to kill the opponent and kill the opponent as quickly as possible.

This is an important self-protection method he is exploring and traveling through some unmanned lands.

If a civilized society is too civilized, then it will be too barbaric in the barbaric world outside of a civilized society. However, most of the time people live in honeypots of collective social consciousness and are unwilling to contact this real society.

These things, like instinct, allow him to easily break a person's Adam's apple. In fact, the cockscomb head used his body weight and combined with the skills of Shire's exertion of force to pull off his Adam's apple.

None of these matters anymore.

The alleys on the roadside are becoming more and more lively. Some people get happiness through some small things that can make fun of them, some people get happiness through some help given by others, and of course those great philanthropists.

They are already poor, but have not forgotten to devote their love to society. No wonder some people in Zhongcheng District believe that charitable aid should also be taxed.

Every time someone passed by, Charles would ask the other party if he had seen his sister, but everyone answered his questions in a friendly and detailed manner.

While looking for her sister Charlie, Charlie met an old lady sitting on the side of the road selling some handicrafts.

She was not tall and fat, wearing a rag cloth dress and a purple hat, with black oily hair sneaking out of her hat, and her wrinkled face almost couldn't find her eyes.

As Charles passed by her street stall, she grabbed Charles' hand.

Charles stopped and looked at her, and she looked up at Charles. The two looked at each other for a moment. The old lady sniffed on Charles' hands and arms, and whispered in a voice that seemed to be polished by sandpaper, "Your smells of curses, young man..."

Charles turned around and looked at her, "You've seen..." He repeated the words of Charles' appearance again. He felt that if Charles's passage here, perhaps the old lady would have met her.

"Aren't you worried about your situation?", the old lady was a little surprised. "You have been cursed by a young man. Do you understand? Someone cursed you at the cost of life. You should worry about yourself."

She picked up a little straw man from the street stall and placed it in front of Shire, "This thing can help you resist the death curse once, only twenty yuan."

Shire nodded, "She will pass by here at about five o'clock..."

The old lady closed her mouth and threw the scarecrow back to the street stall. She said some incomprehensible words and sat back.

This search lasted for a long time, and even during this process, Charles had a simple understanding of the "ruler" Wild Wolf Gang, the "ruler" in the local central neighborhood.

The leader of the Wild Wolf Gang is a very enthusiastic person. He used to work in a factory, but later he lost the job he relied on for a living because of his very serious lazy cancer and could only live on the streets.

In several competitions struggling to survive, this friend who was affectionately called George by the people on the roadside, won the end and became the manager of this underground world.

He had a very good conversation with Charles. If it weren't for the two knives that were stuck in his thighs and a knife that penetrated the back of his hand and nailed his palm to the table, they might have had a little dizzy conversation.

Anyway, at 10:30 pm, Charles began to look back.

The expression on his face was like when he came, without any fluctuations, and his eyes were very calm.

He returned to his place where he lived, took out his identity card and entered the elevator and opened the door of the room. His emotions began to shrink before the eruption like a volcano, in order to make the eruption even more violent!

The slowly opened door let the light in the house illuminate his face bit by bit, and it was like the countdown to the volcanic eruption.

At this moment...

"Welcome back, brother..."

Someone once refrigerated the snow in winter, and when the summer is hottest, they will take the snow out of the cold storage and put it in the sun. In a short time, all the snow melted, just like the negative emotions in Charles' heart at this time.

He raised the corners of his mouth slightly, walked into the entrance hall, changed into a pair of shoes, and arranged the replaced ones neatly, and walked into the living room.

"Can we have dinner? I'm very hungry, but brother, you've been back..."

Charles sat quietly at the dining table, looking at the baba soup brought by his sister, picked up a wooden spoon and scooped a spoon. It was very fragrant and delicious.

Charles did not ask her where she went before this, that was her privacy. No matter what she did, as long as she could come back, that would be great!

And Charles believes that after this evening, people around here should have a sense that a cute girl like Charlie should not be hurt!

At night, lying on the bed and looking at the bright night sky outside the house, there is no doubt that tomorrow will be a good weather.

The next morning, Shire got up early. He rushed to the warehouse area according to the address given by Osido, just as the sky turned a little white.

Instead of waiting for others to arrange everything and then infiltrate in at a huge risk, it is better to go in and prepare first.

The rituals of black magic will not have a long preparation period. With the current impact of the empire on various black magics, they are unlikely to prepare everything in the ritual in advance, which will increase the possibility of exposure.

In order to avoid being discovered by others, he climbed to the roof of the warehouse from the ladder used to repair the top of the warehouse outside the warehouse.

In front of a window, he covered the entire piece of glass with black tape he carried with him, and then knocked it lightly.

The glass shattered into pieces, but the knock just now made no sound.

He used a knife he carried with him to cut off some of the tape, took out some of the glass fragments, and opened the windows.
Chapter completed!