Legend Raiders

Chapter 29 Eight Mile Street
Think about it.

Qin Tao was distracted.

His attention was gradually drawn to the window, and a surprised expression appeared on his face.

Dilapidated houses, poor roads.

Dim lights, burning gasoline barrels.

A young child, who looked only sixteen or seventeen years old, was laughing and laughing around the gasoline barrel.

Some of them swallowed clouds, while others drank strong wine.

is this cool
Qin Tao was silent.

As this luxury car drove in, they seemed to suddenly become light bulbs in the dark, immediately attracting the attention of a large number of men and women along the street.

Going deep into this block, Qin Tao was once again stunned by the surrounding conditions.

In this seemingly dilapidated and depressing community, he only took a look and found at least three Strip clubs.

Perhaps it was for the purpose of attracting customers, just like in American movies, several girls with very few clothes, holding ladies' cigarettes with pipes in their hands, with heavy makeup and colorful makeup, kept sending fragrant kisses to the people who could be seen around them.

Especially as their car drove by slowly, these girls seemed to be very excited, and kept yelling at them one by one.

"Is it strange?" The macho man seemed to notice Qin Tao's expression, and asked playfully.

Qin Tao turned his head subconsciously. Thinking of the street scene he saw at first, he couldn't help smiling bitterly, "It's really surprising."

The macho man wanted to say something teasing, but thinking of the current situation in Detroit, he couldn't help shaking his head and said: "No matter where it is, even if it is full of wars, or the poverty is so heartbreaking, there are always some people , I really want to immerse myself in extravagance and sink.”

"Sorry." Qin Tao became more and more bitter: "I am not a student of the philosophy department."

The macho brother suddenly laughed, pointed out the window and said: "This is just the beginning, when we go deeper, you will see some surprising things."

really.

When the car they were in drove slowly into the center of this community, with the crowds of people and the hot nightclubs and clubs, Qin Tao was dumbfounded at that time.

Honestly.

Although he knew very well what Detroit was about to face, under the ruins he had seen before, and the bustling and bustling here, it was like heaven and hell.

The crowds who linger in the nightclubs seem to have no troubles at all, and it seems that the air is full of extravagance.

but.

As Qin Tao looked more and more frightened, their car did not enter any nightclub, but continued to move forward.

Bang bang bang! ! !

Suddenly!

A muffled, piercing explosion sounded like firecrackers during the Chinese New Year, and suddenly came from the community in front of them on the right.

Although Qin Tao has never played with a real gun, he still remembers the sounds in movies and games.

"Did someone openly shoot??" Qin Tao asked nervously.

The macho man seemed to be used to it, shrugged at him, and said, "If there are no gunshots on Eight Mile Street, then this place will no longer be Eight Mile!"

Water? ?
Qin Tao's eyes widened in an instant: "You said this is Eight Mile Street where the old hooligan filmed the movie??"

The macho brother suddenly looked depressed: "Little guy, are you sure you went to university in the United States?"

Qin Tao ignored it directly, swallowed subconsciously: "Big breasted brother, we won't be killed by those gangs, right?"

The hunk boy was startled, and then he laughed loudly: "God! Although it's still messy here, compared to the 90s, it's much safer here. At least you don't have to worry, someone will hold a gun and put it on your head." It said, hey man, I'm very interested in your ass hair, would you like to try my 28??"

Nima's!
Qin Tao shuddered violently. Thinking of the horror here, he said with a mournful face: "Brother! Dad! You can do me a favor, shall we meet again next time?"

The macho man didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but he said firmly: "Don't even think about it! I don't want those idiots to die laughing!"

thereafter.

No matter what Qin Tao said, the hunk boy stopped talking.

It's over! It's over!

Qin Tao murmured in dismay: "Damn! I didn't get killed by that old rascal, but I'm going to be killed by this guy."

Where is Eight Mile Street?
Presumably, those who are interested in Eminem have basically seen his autobiographical movie.

But the actual Eight Mile Street is even scarier than in that movie.

This is like a restricted area in the eastern part of the United States. If there is nothing, I advise you not to come at noon and evening.

because.

Except for the gangs who stay up all night and need to catch up on sleep in the morning, when they wake up, they are like a group of hyenas in the African grasslands. As long as you leak a little money, you will become their target in an instant, and you will not stop until you achieve your goal.

That's why Qin Tao was so nervous. After all, he had already seen the opened ghost gate.

Thinking wildly all the way, Qin Tao didn't pay attention to the changes around him.

When the hunk coughed twice, Qin Tao opened his mouth wide in shock the moment he looked up!

I drop a ghost!
If Eight Mile Street gave him a sense of fatality, then the superb street scene in front of him was as soothing as heaven.

"Eight Mile Street may look terrible, but you only need to go through twelve miles, and you will find out how beautiful the world is."

The macho man said lazily, while very covertly loaded a magazine with 33 rounds, and the Glock 18, which was flickering with black light all over, closed the safety and stuffed it under the front seat.

Qin Tao didn't see the hidden action of the macho man at all.

If he saw this "hand gun" that appeared in "Jedi", he would have to scream in fright in an instant.

This can be seen.

Even though the macho guy has a great status and seems to be calm and composed about Eight Mile Street, his real side is quite nervous.

at last.

When the car appeared in front of a manor lined with greenery, the macho man patted the back of the driver's seat and said, "Kyle, take us to the venue directly, I think those idiots can't wait any longer."

"Yes, Mr. Curtis."

The driver nodded with a smile on his face, and as the electric gate of the manor opened, the car slowly drove deep.

Fragrant flowers, uniquely shaped fountains, and cobblestone-paved paths immediately gave Qin Tao a feeling of entering a blockbuster in the United States.

In front.

Accompanied by a European-style main building, it gradually appeared in Qin Tao's eyes, and before he could take a closer look, bursts of explosive music rang in his ears.

RAP? ?
Qin Tao's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help tapping his fingers along with the drum.

next second.

Qin Tao's expression was startled suddenly, he turned his head to look at the macho man who was already shaking his head, and asked subconsciously: "Your brother, is it Eminem?"

The macho brother was immediately stunned and asked, "Who is it?"

Qin Tao raised his hand and patted his face, and couldn't help asking bitterly: "Then, who are you?"

(End of this chapter)