"Are you okay? Why are those people chasing you?" Elizabeth said a lot about this boy. He was in his early teens, and his nutrition was barely up to par. He was thin but not short, and his complexion was not typical of children in the East District.

"Save me, I am an amateur reporter, and those people know that I have photographed their dirty stuff. They are hunting me down."

This boy who claimed to be an amateur reporter grabbed a life-saving straw when Elizabeth and the two fell into the water. Before the camera could be checked, he quickly rolled and crawled behind Elizabeth.

A group of men dressed as security guards caught up with them, holding wooden sticks in their hands. The leader of the man had a scar on his mouth, extending directly from the left corner of his mouth to his cheekbones. At first glance, he was not an easy character to talk to.

"Hey, the rich young man from that family is having fun. This matter has nothing to do with you. If you know the rules, just hand over the little devil behind you." Scarface said directly and arrogantly.

"Rules? What rules?"

"Haha, don't you know that all the rules in the East District are set by our five mafia families? We say that carriages must drive on the left, and carriages entering the East District must drive on the left. We say that each bottle of wine must be handed over to us 10

% protection fee, this much must be paid for all drinks entering the East End.”

This must be the legendary illegal organization. It was the first time Elizabeth saw real gang members outside the newspaper. Elizabeth looked curiously at the scarred face in front of her.

Scarface is wearing a black wool coat with a copper black palm logo on it. Light gray striped single and double row narrow clothes, a white shirt and a black tie.

The other members are dressed similarly, but without the copper logo.

"Oh, are you the legendary illegal organization?"

"Illegal? Haha, we are the embodiment of the law in the East District. Also, have you young masters and ladies stayed away from the darkness for too long? If we didn't exist, who would reflect the value of your existence. Forget it, stop talking nonsense,

Take this kid back and give him an education he will never forget."

After Scarface finished speaking, he motioned to his younger brothers to catch the young reporter.

"Ahem, I want to be a nosy person once in a while." Elizabeth took out her cane and blocked the mafia boy who came to arrest her.

"Don't you take the words of our Ferro family into consideration? It seems that there will be a few more fallen here today."

"Why are you talking so much nonsense? Let's start a fight." Elizabeth shouted excitedly.

When the younger brothers of the Ferro family heard this, they ran over like an enraged bull, barking and holding wooden sticks.

"Master, step back."

Elizabeth was about to use her cane to knock away the few bastards in front of her, forgetting that there were two kingdom guards standing behind her.

One guard stood in front of Elizabeth, and the other jumped up high, skipping a distance of seven or eight yards in one step, and then punched the open space between the younger brothers of the Ferro family who were rushing over.

"Boom!" It was like a small meteorite hit the ground. A huge hole appeared on the ground. The loud sound stung the eardrums, and a group of boys were knocked to the ground by the shock wave.

"You, what kind of monster are you."

Scarface directly pulled out the revolver hidden in his waist and pointed it at the guard.

"Put down the pistol, and I can spare you one more time." The guard said without emotion, and then stepped closer to Scarface.

"Don't come over here."

Scarface watched the guard getting closer and closer. He was so frightened that he picked up the hammer on the revolver and aimed at the guard's body.

"It's not too late for you to surrender now, as long as you are willing to tell me about your Fellow family." Elizabeth was very curious about the situation of the so-called mafia and asked.

"You're delusional." Scarface summoned up the courage to shout after hearing this, then took the revolver and fired six shots at the guard.

"Boom boom boom boom boom boom." After six gunshots, Scarface's vision was blocked by the smoke from the revolver.

"Tsk, the shooting in the market is going to cause some trouble for the boss, but we can't let the sea of ​​people who challenge the Ferro family live today. This is a big thing that will bring shame to the family." Scarface could only comfort himself in this way.

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A low-pitched boy came from the other side of the smoke. "Young master, I am retaliating against myself. I hope you can say a few words for me when I ask."

Not dead? Scarface was surprised and hurriedly prepared to reload bullets.

"Air cannon." The voice just came, and then a ball of white compressed air visible to the naked eye blew away the smoke and concentrated directly on the stone slab standing at the feet of Scarface.

"Bang!" The floor exploded as if hit by a 20-pound field cannon, and small pebbles flew everywhere. The scarred face flew seven or eight yards high like a rag blown by the strong wind.

Then he fell heavily to the ground. His whole body bowed like a shrimp, wailing in pain.

When people around the market heard this, they all lay down on the ground. After confirming their own safety, a group of people stood up and stood up from a distance to look at Elizabeth and others.

"Retreat before things get too big. Let's go, young master."

The guard standing in front of Elizabeth looked at the melon-eating crowd that was about to surround him, and dragged the princess to leave. Unexpectedly, the weak princess in his impression actually managed to escape his control.

"Here, things are packed. We'll still be here next week. Let's talk about it in detail."

Elizabeth helped pack up the little reporter's things and then handed them to the boy who was still looking at the huge collapse in the market.

"Oh, I'm Edie, a non-staff reporter at the "Lumang Honest Newspaper". You can often read my reports on page seven."

Edie came back to her senses and introduced herself.

"Okay, I'll go to the newspaper office to see you next week."

"Didi." The policeman in blue uniform whistled and ran quickly into the market.

"Master, we really have to leave this time." The guard quickly ran over with two white horses and a four-wheeled carriage.

"Okay, I'll come."

After Elizabeth finished speaking, she jumped into the car and quickly fled the scene before the police surrounded her.

A police inspector wearing a dark blue cloak with a silver star on his shoulder looked at the two huge craters at the scene and said, "Is this a small-scale war?"

"Inspector Mordia, you must restore the face of our Ferro family."

Scarface slowly got up and looked at the squad leader of the security team of the East District Police Station in front of him and said.

"Shut up, what kind of person have you provoked?" Inspector Mordia glanced at the thug of the Ferro family on the ground, and really didn't want to have anything to do with him in broad daylight.

"We didn't offend anyone. A kid secretly took photos at our pier and we chased him out. Then we met two young ladies we had never seen before. We asked for the photos back, but we didn't expect that one of their two guards would

Beat it like this."

Scarface decided that the villain would complain first and leave the matter to the other party first.

"Reporters have the right to conduct interviews freely. If he is just filming at the pier, that is his freedom. Wait, a guard will beat you up like this?"

"Yes, he was very cruel."

"Forget it, that little brat, you can go back first. Remember to tell your editor that there are some things that you don't want to report. As for you, come back to the police station with me once. If you hide weapons and fight in crowds, I think you will have to stay there for at least half a year.

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Chapter completed!