The Periodic Table of Words at Hogwarts

(The plot will start to heat up soon)

On the second night after Zhang Qi finished reading the book "Forbidden Alchemy", the east city district of London was bustling with entertainment.

Money and alcohol have always been breeding grounds for crime, especially in London in the 90s.With the disintegration of the Unbreakable Union, a large number of illegal immigrants poured into the East End of London. These former Soviet people without official status could not obtain legal jobs, so they could only do some illegal activities, which provided fresh clues to the evils in the East End of London. blood.

Not to mention that many of the illegal immigrants are military talents from the former Soviet Union and even outstanding former KGB agents. Therefore, the London police who have been corrupted by capital and are unable to manage public security will deliberately avoid this place even when walking.

Especially here, the Whitechapel district of London, in this sinful land where Jack the Ripper once appeared, is home to the most brutal gangster in London - the Ndrangheta Mafia.Illegal drugs, robbery, flesh trade, human trafficking... are all their business scope.

But today, the good days of the Ndrangheta mafia come to an end.

"Are you sure this is here?"

Zhang Qi frowned as he looked at the small alley not far away illuminated by the brilliant light of neon lights.

"Sure, Mr. Zirol."

Jamie Jafari lowered his head and said in a humble tone.

Jamie Jafari is a grassroots member of the Sicilian Mafia and can be regarded as a small boss.

The Sicilian Mafia has recently tried to extend its influence to London, but such a move has led to fierce conflicts with local gangs.Just three days ago, the Ndrangheta Mafia captured three of their men and hung them all on telephone poles and cut their stomachs open as a provocation to the Sicilian Mafia.

Just when the Sicilian Mafia's forces in London were about to swallow their anger for the time being and wait until they had accumulated enough strength to fight back, a little boy who looked to be only eleven or twelve years old came to them.

At first, Jamie Jafari thought that this child was just here to joke with them, and planned to beat him up and kick him out, so that the child would understand that gangsters are not a joke.

But when the child took out a silver cross from his arms, Jamie Jafari was so frightened that his knees weakened and he almost knelt down.

That is the identity coat of arms of the headquarters, which means that the child in front of him is one of the elders of the Presbyterian Church, and what he says is the law of the Sicilian Mafia!

After learning the child's surname, Jamie Jafari also knew the child's identity. .

Hilbert Chirol, the only legal heir to the French aristocratic Chirol family and the boss of the Italian Gattuso Petroleum Company.

Gattuso Petroleum Company is actually the legal identity of the Sicilian Mafia. Most members of the Sicilian Mafia in Italy have a position in this company.

"The three-story brick structure in the innermost building is their neighborhood headquarters. It is also a place where they conduct business in human organs and illegal drugs. The windows of all rooms are welded shut with steel bars as thick as a thumb, and the doors are welded shut. There is also an absolutely solid iron door - to prevent the poor victims from escaping."

"There are at least 20 thugs inside, about 10 pistols, and 5 rifles, and they are probably military assault rifles that they secretly traded with the National Police Agency, and there are also some that they don't know where they got them from. Homemade Explosives”.

"Thank you for your hard work, Jamie Jafari. Have your people gather here in half an hour and prepare to take over the other side's territory."

Zhang Qi nodded and continued.

"But if I find out that you continue to take over their disgusting businesses"...

Zhang Qi spoke threateningly, then with a click, he pulled the bolt of the Remington M870 shotgun in his hand and pressed a red shot into the chamber.

"The Sicilian Mafia has never been in the business of organs or illegal drugs."Jamie Jafari quickly assured Zhang Qi.

"That's good".Zhang Qi snorted coldly and walked towards the alley with the shotgun in hand.

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Of course, Zhang Qi would not be stupid enough to attack directly. He first walked to a place where the mafia member could not see and activated Ming Zhao, ensuring that both himself and the huge shotgun were in a state of invisibility. He walked towards the innermost building.

Indeed, as the mafia member said, this building is heavily guarded, with four thugs armed with pistols guarding the door - this is the only entrance and exit to the building, and the windows on the first floor are all welded with thumb-thick steel bars. Damn it, unless it's a humanoid dragon, there's no way you can break through the defenses here and escape.

But what came today was indeed a humanoid dragon.

Zhang Qi quietly walked to a window at the back of the house. With a disgusted face, he put his hands on two adjacent steel bars that were soaked in blood and turned dark brown. He took a deep breath and began to exert force. .

After working for about 5 minutes, Zhang Qi relied on his strength, which was several times stronger than that of an ordinary person, to successfully bend the steel bars a little, but he still did not make a hole that allowed people to enter smoothly.

It seems that this strength is indeed not enough.

Zhang Qi shook his hand, moved his wrist, and then put his hand on the steel bar again.

There was a violent bloodshed, and the body's functions were greatly enhanced.

His eyes, which were as bright as molten gold, were instantly lit up, and the active bone marrow began to re-produce dragon proteins and transport them to all parts of the body along the blood vessels.

With the violent biochemical reaction in his body, Zhang Qi's body temperature began to rise. With a body temperature of more than 50 degrees Celsius, the drizzle that was still slowly falling from the sky stirred up layers of white steam on his body.

Taking a deep breath again, he opened his hands and exerted force.The thumb-thick steel bars on the window split apart like overcooked noodles, revealing a hole big enough for an adult to pass through.

The silver cross actually belonged to Hekmadia. At that time, the Sicilian Mafia Council of Elders wanted to give a cross to the mother and son, but Zhang Qi politely refused.

Today's days are no longer suitable for such rough management by gangs. Zhang Qi, who seized the opportunity, took advantage of the opportunity to negotiate with the Sicilian gangs. In the end, both parties funded the establishment of the Gattuso Petroleum Company.

The capital contribution is based on the ratio of 2:1, because Zirol Company is relatively wealthy.

The company's profitability exceeded the imagination of all negotiators at the time. For this reason, the Sicilian Mafia Council of Elders decided to absorb Hekmelia as a member of the Council of Elders after careful discussions, and Zirol Company's future operations in Italy were They will also do their best to support the affairs.

Zirol is an arms company. If you want to do arms business, you must have a good relationship with both black and white. Of course, some local gangsters with no eyes can be killed directly, such as throwing them into cement and pouring them into cement pillars. , and then hit the bottom of the sea to serve as the pillars of the dock.

Safe and efficient, leaving no trace.

Zhang Qi actually came here to look for alchemy materials today, because the forbidden alchemy book recorded the detailed process of using black magic to refine the Philosopher's Stone, but he is now missing one material.

The heart of someone tortured to death in fear.