Dragon War drove into the Austin community and had an up-close and personal experience.
In broad daylight, the streets were deserted, with few pedestrians in sight. Only plastic bags blown up by the wind told the world about the depression here.
Occasionally I see a few pedestrians appearing, either unkempt or with sunken eyes.
Either a homeless person or a drug addict.
Long Zhan even saw a woman, who was busy adjusting her skirt and bra mask and walking out of a shady alley.
Ignoring the slowly approaching Cadillac, he calmly pushed the stroller parked next to him and left.
Then a black man came out with his trousers belt on, a cigarette in his mouth and a satisfied look on his face. When he saw Long Zhan looking at him through the car window, he even gave him a provocative middle finger.
Judging from the state of this couple, they looked like they were doing business on the street in broad daylight.
This kind of thing is basically impossible to happen in any civilized country, but it is a normal phenomenon in the XC area.
"Take the kids out for some fresh air, and don't forget to do some business along the way. You're so damn cool."
Dragon War is really too hard to complain about. I have a new understanding of the chaos of Chicago, a sin city, and I understand what it means to be rotten at the root.
This kind of ideologically corrupted XC area cannot be saved even if God comes.
Life should be chaotic no matter how chaotic it is.
The people living here have completely degenerated, causing this once glorious city to completely lose its vitality.
The buildings on the street are basically two or three stories, and most of them were built in the last century.
Basically 90% of the street stores that should be bustling with business are closed, with only sporadic convenience stores and fast food restaurants open.
Other convenient municipal institutions, such as banks and HOA, etc.
(HOA: Community Management Association.
Communities in the United States are similar to domestic neighborhoods, rather than residential areas that only help people. Community management associations are also equivalent to street offices, which are responsible for handling various chores of residents in the community.)
Even if Long Zhan didn't go in, he could be sure that the places open to the public were 100% covered by bulletproof glass, and there might even be bullet holes in some of them.
Based on what I saw and heard along the way, no one would argue with me even if I said I entered an abandoned ghost town.
But is this really a ghost town?
Actually.
Not really.
The Austin community where Long Zhan came from, and even the entire XC and Nancheng districts controlled by black people, had their daily routines turned upside down.
During the day, there are no people here, but at night it becomes brightly lit.
The "aboriginal people" who originally lived in these places will come out and start working, and various "yellow poisonous" neon lights will light up every street.
People who like luxurious nightlife will gather in Nancheng District and XC District.
Not only Chicago locals, but even people from surrounding cities will drive here to enjoy the carnival pleasure brought by the night.
Those who don’t have money will find ways to come here to “get money”, and those who have a little money will come here to “spend money”.
The kind of rich man who is worth millions will bring his bodyguards here to spend a lot of money and feel the ecstasy that money brings to him.
It was this life pattern of reversing day and night that caused a snag in Long Zhan's plan.
Based on the principle that the best hunter treats himself as the prey.
Long Zhan drove into the most dangerous area of XC, an Austin community where there are reportedly more than 10 gangs and more than 5,000 gang members.
The purpose is to meet someone who is a "robbery person" and then chat with him about his life ideals.
In this way, it is not only more time-saving but also more energy-saving than searching for someone on the street and finding a way to catch him secretly.
As a result, Long Zhan and Carter drove the Cadillac and drove around the community for half an hour.
We saw a lot of strange scenes, some of which were more exaggerated than pushing a child out to do business, but no one came to find fault.
Even Tucker, who had always been nervous, started to pretend that the most dangerous community was just that.
Tucker originally thought that as a white man, when he entered a black area completely controlled by African blacks, under the influence of racial conflicts that have never disappeared, he would definitely be surrounded by blacks to find trouble soon.
However, I met many black people on the road, and I was a little disgusted when I saw that he was a white man.
But there was no excessive action.
The most he can do is spit, show his middle finger, and spit out some fragrant curses.
Tucker initially thought that the black man he met was not a ruthless person here. After all, if he was able to hang out during the day, he must have had no work at night and made no money.
That is to say, they are the so-called cowards who dare not come forward to complete the hard work of robbing and cheating.
to be honest.
They are not gangsters, just black residents living here.
But as the car drove through more and more streets, the number of black people it encountered continued to add up, and the focus of every black person's eyes was.
Tucker finally understands!
It wasn’t that the black people I met were too cowardly, or that the gangsters weren’t ruthless enough, but that Long Zhan’s image was too intimidating.
No matter how fierce the eyes of a black man are, once his eyes catch Long Zhan in the cab, his eyes will change instantly.
The Cadillac's cab is quite spacious, but Long Zhan is still packed inside, and even a fool can tell how big it is.
The United States does not have a Kung Fu martial arts culture. The basic "strength rating" is based on size.
Including boxing matches, WWE, UFC, etc., any place where personal fighting ability is shown has not escaped this basic rule logic.
Heavyweights are always stronger than lightweights.
Whoever is bigger is stronger.
Stallone, Schwarzenegger, Dwayne "The Rock" Johnson, etc. can become Hollywood's top presences, synonymous with tough men.
They rely on their muscles to bring a strong impact to the audience.
Long Zhan was bigger than the three of them, because he had truly experienced bloody battles on the battlefield, and the aura he inadvertently exuded was even more ruthless.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Black people who can survive here basically know who cannot be messed with and who can be pinched.
Only a fool would mess with a tough guy like Long Zhan.
"Hey, Long, have you noticed that all these niggas are scared by you? I think if we continue like this, we won't gain anything even if we wander around until dark."
Long Zhan has actually discovered the problem Tucker mentioned.
He grinned with white teeth and said: "How about you go down and use it as bait? I'll follow behind? I'll come to rescue you after I catch the fish?"
"No, no, no, no, this won't work."
Without even thinking about it, Tucker shook his head faster than a wave drum, fearing that Long Zhan would really do this if he slowed down for a second.
"Look at you, you're such a loser. It's so embarrassing." Long Zhan was amused by Tucker's cowardly behavior and laughed.
"Laugh, you can laugh all you want. I'm not going anyway. I don't want to die in the hands of a nigger. Isn't he comfortable with keeping his life and picking up a few more girls?"
Tucker no longer cares about shame, everything is about saving his own life.
He is indeed a man who can fight with dragons as close buddies.
When it comes to saving their own lives, the two of them have surprisingly consistent views.
"Okay, let's get down to business."
Long Zhan stopped talking nonsense with Tucker and said seriously: "It is certain that they are afraid of me, but there are no absolutes in the world. In the final analysis, it is just not enough temptation.
As long as the bait we put out is fragrant enough, we will definitely be able to attract big fish.
The bigger the fish is, the higher the value of its existence will be, and the possibility of helping us unlock the chip gentleman will also increase accordingly, so..."
Having said this, Long Zhan stopped and grinned, showing his white teeth.
When Tucker saw the old fox like Long Zhan, even though they had been close friends for many years, Tucker couldn't help but feel chills all over his body.
But driven by curiosity, Tucker couldn't help but want to know the answer.
So he couldn't wait to ask: "Don't get excited, tell me quickly, what are you going to do?"
"Actually, it's very simple. Give me the money you brought and take as much as you have."
"ah?"
Tucker was even more confused when he saw Long Zhan come to life.