On the way to the tavern, Su Xia digested Li Xin's memory.
Li Xin is sixteen years old this year, and he is still at the age of studying in the upper city. In Li Xin's memory, he has followed his adoptive father around the lower city of Nan'an since he was eight years old, and witnessed various gang fights.
, black transaction, is an out-and-out...
Black second generation.
There are a total of six lower towns around Songjiang, and Nan'an is one of them. Unlike the other five lower towns that are constantly at odds with each other, Nan'an is the only unified lower town. There is only one voice in Nan'an, the "Light of the Lower Town".
Ketu.
While thinking, a two-story building wrapped in gray-brown metal came into view. Above the door on the first floor, the two imperial characters "Tavern" were written crookedly.
These two words were written by Li Xin when he was eight years old, and were used by Li Xin's adoptive father as a plaque for the tavern.
He raised his head and glanced at the plaque of the tavern, then opened the door of the tavern, and the thick haze rushed into the interior of the tavern.
After closing the door of the tavern, Su Xia immediately sensed something was wrong with the atmosphere.
At this time, in the tavern, there were a group of fierce-looking men with large tattoos on their bodies, and the women all stood up.
There were even people holding microflush in their hands, with their backs to the pub door, staring closely at the location on the second floor.
Li Xin is not short, but long-term haze consumption and poor nutrition have made him severely stunted. At the age of sixteen, he is only 1.6 meters tall. It is precisely because of this that Su Xia can't see what's ahead of him at all.
Condition.
He had no choice but to reach out and pat the big man holding a machine gun in front of him.
The other person turned around, his face full of dissatisfaction, but when he saw that the person photographing him was Li Xin, the dissatisfaction on his face was replaced by gentleness.
It was a bit strange to have such a ferocious face with a gentle expression, but Su Xia accepted it calmly and called out the name of the big man in front of her according to Li Xin's memory.
"Gao Qiang, what happened?"
The big man named Gao Qiang shook his head and took a step across to block Su Xia who was moving forward.
"Li Xin, please leave the tavern first, the Six Path Guards are here."
Su Xia was stunned and looked at Gao Qiang with a frown.
"What are the Six Path Guards doing here?"
In Li Xin's memory, except for the "Xiaocheng Incident" nine years ago, when a large number of Sixth Path Guards appeared in Xiacheng, no Sixth Path Guard would ever come to such a filthy place as Xiacheng.
Even law enforcement officers rarely come to the lower city, and every time they are there to arrest someone.
What about these Six Path Guards?
"I don't know. I seem to be tracking down someone. It may be related to the "Falling Disaster" last month. You are not a spiritual envoy, so don't interfere in these matters." Gao Qiang reminded.
"I'll just take a look and don't go in." Su Xia nodded obediently after hearing this. At this time, the Nan'an people in the tavern all had a certain amount of mental power in their bodies. Most of them were not strong, but the existence of mental power allowed them to survive in the haze.
Strengthen yourself under the influence.
The Nan'an people who have no mental strength are like Li Xin, who is severely stunted.
The Six Path Guards are spirit envoys, and these thugs in the tavern are also spirit envoys. His body is still just an ordinary person, so there is no need to forcefully mix it up.
Gao Qiang nodded when he heard this, and moved his tall body to make a seat for Su Xia.
Despite the tense atmosphere in the tavern, the possibility of a fight was almost zero.
A very sad fact. If the law enforcement officer came, the quasi-spiritual envoys in the tavern would naturally be confident. But the ones who came were Liudao Guards, members of the Liudaosi Division, the only transcendent force in the star world, and every one of them was a spiritual envoy.
make.
These "crooked melons and cracked dates" in the tavern, if they really use their hands, a six-way guard can clear them out.
Everyone in the tavern has a gun in their hand, which just expresses the attitude of Nan'an people.
Sitting on a worn-out chair, Su Xia held her chin and half-squinted her eyes.
He didn't know who the visitor was, and the spiritual consciousness integrated into his consciousness did not dare to explore at will, but it was indeed not a problem to use it to temporarily strengthen the five senses.
The conversation on the second floor was not deliberately concealed, and it was easily "heard" by Su Xia.
"Fang Ketu, I'm not negotiating with you." Du Lun's unique grumpy accent came first.
Su Xia's expression changed.
Director Du Lun of the Secret Service personally led the team here?
"Director Du, I have clearly told you that the evil god's relatives you are looking for are not in Nan'an."
"These are the followers of the evil god, Fang Ketu! You should know how harmful they are!" Du Lun's loud voice sounded again.
"To the lower city, the dangers of the people in the upper city are no different from those of the evil god's followers." Fang Ketu said lightly.
"I'm too lazy to care about your troubles between the upper and lower cities. I'm just trying to find that damned descendant of the evil god! I'll kill anyone who gets in my way!"
Silence, a period of silence.
"Let your people go down." Fang Ketu said.
"Wouldn't it be better if we stepped on the horse earlier? Get out of here."
The sound of combat boots colliding with the floor was heard one after another, and two Liu Dao Guards in black combat uniforms walked down from the second floor.
As soon as the two men appeared, the eyes of the thugs immediately focused on them.
The older Six Path Guards looked on as if they were not paying attention, but the younger Six Path Guards on the side frowned.
"What are you looking at? Dirty downtown rats!"
The thugs were filled with anger, but they still looked away.
The older Liu Dao Wei frowned when he saw this, but didn't say anything.
Seeing how obedient these vicious thugs were, the younger Six Path Guards smiled disdainfully.
"A bunch of trash, a rat will always be a rat."
"You!" A man with tattoos on half of his face looked at the younger Liu Dao Guard angrily.
"Don't." The companion next to him stopped him and beat the law enforcement officer. It was okay, and he would be sent to prison for a few years at most, but if it were the Six Path Guards, they would be shot to death on the spot and the boss would not be able to avenge them.
That was the Six Dao Guards, and behind him was the Six Daosi, an extraordinary force even more powerful than the empire.
"Are you not convinced?" A faint voice came from in front of the man with tattoos on half of his face.
People were horrified to find that Liu Daowei, who had been at the top of the stairs just now, had appeared in front of the thugs at some point.
"A rat must be aware of being a rat." The younger Liu Dao Wei reached out and pinched the thug's neck. The thug, who was as big as two Liu Dao Wei, was lifted up by his neck.
"Now I can break your cervical vertebrae with just a little force. Stupid mice, the gap between you and the spirit envoys is as huge as the ants on the ground and the real dragon in the sky."
The thug's face turned red, and the increasing intensity of the restraint made it difficult for him to breathe.
Looking at the thugs struggling for survival, the young Liu Dao Wei showed a happy expression on his face.