I'm an agent, so it's normal for me to know some Feng Shui.

Shihe She is a gang related to gangs, but in Western countries, there is no clear boundary between black and white. The gang boss may also be an important government official, and the government official may also control a certain gang-related group, and the black and white modes can be switched freely.

Most of the gang-related organizations in Alaska actually have strong backing support. The Shihe Society has not many members, but few people dare to provoke them here. Behind them is actually the US military.

What's more, the people of Shiheshe are notoriously ruthless in doing things. Many people who mess with them almost never live long, and their deaths are weird and creepy.

Somewhere underground.

A tall black man walked lightly into the secret room. There were candles arranged in three rings in the secret room. In the center of the rings, a short figure, male, female, old and young, could not be seen clearly, sitting cross-legged with his head lowered.

"Big Chief." The black man knelt down and bowed his head, trembling slightly, as if the figure in the center of the candle put great pressure and fear on him!

It had been silent for more than half an hour, and when the black man's forehead was already covered with sweat, the figure in the center of the candle moved slightly, and slowly raised his head, revealing a pair of old face without eyeballs. The deep black eye sockets were like the cracks of the abyss, which was life-threatening. cold.

"Ondalu, it's you, what's the matter?"

"Dear Chief, the military informed me that previous actions against China have been exposed, and we need to deal with retaliation from China." The black man hummed.

"Huaguo? Hongmen?" The eyeless old man had a calm expression.

"I don't know. The mouse the military was watching last night got lost."

"Trash!" The eyeless old man's voice was cold. It was unclear whether this "trash" was aimed at his subordinates, the US military, or both.

"Captain, calm down." The black man's face changed wildly, and he quickly lowered his head. No matter who he was scolding, it was always right to give in as soon as possible!

"Who took action against China before?" the eyeless old man asked calmly.

"It's...it's me." The black man trembled.

"Heh, get the three fires yourself and deal with the next thing!"

"Thank you, chief." The black man secretly breathed a sigh of relief, then gritted his teeth, picked up a candle on the ground in front of him, and sucked hard on the flame above.

A strange thing happened. The flame on the candle actually laughed strangely, and then penetrated into the black man's mouth and nose like a living thing.

"Well!" The sweat on the black man's face evaporated instantly, and his dark skin suddenly turned red, with a look of pain on his face, but he tried his best to endure it and did not dare to make a sound. After more than ten seconds, the firelight evaporated from his face. After blowing out his mouth and nose, the flame actually returned to the candle, and the size of the flame was a circle larger than before, and at the same time it made bursts of strange and comfortable sounds.

"Choose me, choose me, choose me..."

The remaining candles flickered and screamed at the black man.

"Shut up!" the eyeless old man shouted softly, and the scene suddenly became quiet.

The black man gritted his teeth and repeated the action just now. After breathing three flames in succession, the black man's cheekbones became prominent, and he seemed to have lost seventy-eight percent of the water in his body. His originally tall and burly figure also became slender.

"Get out." The silent old man said in a low voice.

The black man kowtowed, gritted his teeth, stood up, and staggered away.

"Lord Ondalu?" Outside the secret room, another person came up to him.

"Catch me three sheep." The black man's voice was hoarse and his eyes were protruding.

"Yes!"

After a while, three young girls with tender skin and tender flesh were dragged in.

The black man roared like a beast, jumped in front of one of the girls and bit her neck hard.

"Ah~"

"..."

Screams, cries, sucking sounds, swallowing sounds... like a symphony from the depths of hell!

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"The Chinese have two gangs here, one is the Hongmen and the other is the Qingzhu Gang. However, the Qingzhu Gang is now controlled by Taiwanese, and they are not very friendly to us. We have many interactions with the Hongmen, and many sources of information actually include Hongmen. In addition, there is a Chinese society from Xinjiajiao called Binhaihui, which is more difficult to deal with than the Qingzhu Gang, and we have almost no contact with them."

"Hongmen?" Yu Hongzhou's eyes suddenly flashed with wonder. These two words were so striking that they appeared in many places in movies and novels.

"Mr. Yu, now we can only help Hongmen and find a place to stay." Yao Qi continued.

"I don't care, but I really need to make arrangements for you first and use you to influence my speed." Yu Hongzhou touched his chin and said.

I just learned Jingchan Tengchen and I am not very proficient yet. This flying spell is quite interesting. I can fly straight and fast in any direction just like the cicada. The disadvantage is that turning is a bit difficult. I guess it is because I am not yet proficient. I almost hit him several times. Lao Mi’s steel building.

"Hongmen, do you know anyone?" Yu Hongzhou asked.

"Yes." Yao Qi pointed in the direction.

Chinese people just like to engage in catering.

So Yao Qi took Yu Hongzhou to find a burly chef carrying two kitchen knives.

"Lao Xie."

Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom…

The chef kept his hands busy, not knowing what kind of stuffing he was chopping. He raised his eyes, with a little surprise on his face, "How brave are you? How dare you show up? The whole city has been under martial law for the past two days. Are they trying to arrest you? ?”

"Haha, you know everything?" Yao Qi said with a bitter smile.

"I can't help you, please leave." The chef said.

"Just find a place to hide me until I starve to death." Yao Qi continued. This was discussed with Yu Hongzhou on the way here.

In fact, Yu Hongzhou could throw him into the space ring, but Yu Hongzhou had not done experiments on living people, so he didn't know what would happen if a living person entered it.

The chef's rhythm of chopping stuffing was messed up. After hesitating for a moment, he stopped the knife and said, "Come with me."

At this moment, several young men with colorful hair came over, and one of them said loudly: "Xie Dajiao, give us six pounds of penguin stuffing."

"Here we come." The chef greeted, and then said to Yao Qi: "Wait a moment."

A few young people found a table and sat down, laughing and joking loudly.

"Are there any dumplings stuffed with penguin fillings?" Yu Hongzhou asked Yao Qi in a low voice with a curious look on his face.

"...Haven't you heard a story?" Yao Qi suddenly asked.

"What story?" Yu Hongzhou was stunned.

"A couple of male and female friends went on an expedition to Antarctica, but there was not enough food. One day, the woman was so hungry that the man suddenly gave her a piece of meat. The woman asked the man what kind of meat? The man replied penguin meat. Later, the woman was saved. , but the man died, until one day, the woman ate real penguin meat..."

"Fuck~" Yu Hongzhou's eyes suddenly widened!