The sun was not visible in the gloomy sky, and the yellow city buildings were everywhere. There were no tall buildings, and the houses were densely packed. The streets were crowded. Pedestrians were in a hurry and the traffic was endless. The shouts of hawking came one after another. Nightingale and Luo Zheng walked side by side, talking in a low voice while secretly observing the surrounding terrain. Before he knew it, he came to a street intersection. Nightingale pretended to buy in front of a stall and bargained with the stall owner. Luo Zheng turned around and looked forward inadvertently.

There is a slum area ahead, with significantly dilapidated houses and crowded. There are many people standing on the roof, staring around with automatic rifles in their hands, with only one way in, and a dozen guard posts were arranged at the entrance, and they were on guard with guns and live ammunition. The entire slum area looked like a city in China.

A slum area independent in the originally less prosperous city can be seen how poor this slum area is. More importantly, this slum area is still controlled by armed personnel, and it is not difficult for people inside to enter and exit. Luo Zheng secretly observed and found that these armed personnel were not sad and angry, but on the contrary, they were full of fighting spirit.

The appearance is born from the heart, and no matter what you think in your heart, you will be reflected in your face. These people should be sad and angry when the boss was killed. Why are they all full of fighting spirit and waiting for a big battle? What's going on? Didn't their boss be killed? Or is the new boss very popular?

No matter which result is, it is very unfavorable. Luo Zheng pondered for a moment and saw that Nightingale had bought something. The two nodded tacitly and continued to walk towards the slums. They stopped about ten meters away. Going forward was the forbidden area. The cordon was pulled. Nightingale whispered: "Members of non-slums who crossed the cordon will be shot and killed."

Luo Zheng looked around inadvertently and clearly felt that several roof armed personnel looked at each other badly, and they also aimed at the gun intentionally or unintentionally. If there was anything wrong, they would definitely shoot randomly. Luo Zheng looked at the slums again and saw a house that was blown up. The people inside lived in an orderly manner, walking slowly, and didn't seem to have experienced chaos.

"Let's leave here." Luo Zheng whispered in surprise.

The two turned around and left slowly. After more than ten minutes, they came to another slum area. Nightingale looked ahead and said, "This is the area where the people who kidnapped us live, and it is also the poorest place."

Luo Zheng looked up and found that the houses here were even more dilapidated. One main road entered the slums. Many men and women were whispering to each other at the entrance, with cigarettes in their hands and the roof was full of armed personnel. They looked very calm. A convoy happened to come in. The armed personnel at the entrance came forward to check, but they were soon released.

"Do you know this team?" Luo Zheng asked in surprise.

"The license plate starts with a, which represents this area. In the administrative division, this area is Area A, which is the special license plate for people inside. People outside will not provoke this license plate when they see this license plate. People inside will not bully people outside. Everyone is in peace." Nightingale explained in a low voice.

"Everyone is tolerant when seeing this license plate. The local government uses this method to manage it, which is interesting. However, these slums are like cities in the city, and the city is in its own system and has no connection with the outside world. However, they are in the city. If foreign troops want to attack, they will be opposed by the local regime. The local regime secretly supports the development of slums. It is a very clever method." Luo Zheng said coldly.

"Indeed, this is a country after all, and foreign troops are not allowed to attack here, otherwise it would be an invasion. The Interpol has been here once, but the local regime does not allow them to carry guns to investigate the case. An Interpol did not communicate with the local regime and secretly infiltrated it and arrested it. As a result, it turned out to be a corpse and was thrown out. There were a lot of people here. There were too many people. The local regime did not allow it, and the army did not allow it. Almost no one could do anything to them. After you say this, it was indeed a very clever method. These bastards had long thought of all the troubles. With the support of the local regime, they were very safe." Nightingale also agreed in a low voice.

Luo Zheng saw a house that had been blown up. The house was obviously taller around it. It was probably the residence of the boss inside. Then he saw that the people entering and leaving were orderly, and the young men and women doing nothing at the door were also very calm. They didn't look like the boss was killed at all. The situation was exactly the same as the slums I saw before.

"Someone is coming, we have to leave." Nightingale whispered to remind him when he saw an armed person coming.

"Go to another place to take a look." Luo Zheng agreed and slowly left with Nightingale.

The armed personnel who walked up saw the two left and did not chase after them. Every day, many people were curious about watching the slums. Everyone was used to it and would not bother to care as long as they didn't cause trouble. Luo Zheng and Nightingale walked around a few streets and came to another area without realizing it. They looked the same as before.

After observing for a while, Luo Zheng and Nightingale returned to the residential area of ​​the hostage-killing evil forces, found a roadside stall for lunch, and continued to observe while eating. Nightingale was responsible for communicating with the outside world, but no accident happened. After observing for a while, Luo Zheng found that the poor inside could enter and exit freely, and everyone had a card. Those who entered needed to swipe the card to identify their identity. It was impossible for outsiders to enter. Even if they seized the card and faked it, it would not work. Who can guarantee whether the fake person did not know the armed personnel guarding at the door?

After observing for a while, Luo Zheng found that the people inside were very calm and did not seem to have any changes at all. This made Luo Zheng even more confused. After dinner, the two changed into a cafe and continued to observe. They sat there for more than two hours. There were many people and vehicles entering and leaving. Life in the slums was orderly. Luo Zheng observed for a while and saw that the time was almost over, so he threw a look at Nightingale. The two took a taxi back the same way.

On the way, the two were silent so as not to be seen by the driver. Who knows if these drivers were spies in the slums? The streets were narrow and crowded. After half an hour, the two got off the car and waited for the taxi to leave for a while, and then walked in one direction.

More than ten minutes later, the two arrived at the manor. The manor was quiet. Luo Zheng could feel the secret whistle ambushing in several inconspicuous places. He knew that it was the brothers lurking, and hurried into the manor with Nightingale. When he came to the living room, Wu Jin came up and asked curiously: "I'm back, what's the discovery?"

"What's wrong." Luo Zheng said in a deep voice.

"Sure enough, something special is wrong. Let me tell you?" Wu Jin added in surprise.

The drunkard also came over, nodded to Luo Zheng as a greeting, and said curiously: "No one has come here yet, it's very safe. What have you discovered?"
Chapter completed!