One night is fleeting.

Out of the tent, Lin Lichuan found that an had woken up. He was sitting on the edge of the window and looking at the street below. Next to the tent he gave last night, the quilt and blanket inside had been cleaned up.

"Good morning, sir"

Hearing the sound, Ann turned around, jumped down from the window edge and said hello to Lin Lichuan.

Lin Lichuan nodded back and took the two tents back into his backpack. According to an, vagrants often wander in empty buildings during the day. If you leave the tent here and keep it, when you come back at night, things will disappear.

"Is this... A space ability?"

Ann stared at Lin Lichuan's palm with bright eyes and a touch of curiosity on her face.

At this moment, he really gave people a feeling of a child, rather than numbness in his appearance and behavior like last night.

"Do you know spatial powers?" Lin Lichuan glanced at him in surprise.

"Know." Ann nodded slightly, looked back, and looked dull again. "Extraordinary power is not a secret on Heiyan island. Many people know this common sense."

"Common sense."

Lin Lichuan thoughtfully raised his eyebrows and skipped the topic.

"Let's go and fill our stomachs first. What delicious restaurants are there nearby?"

"It's three kilometers away to the black street. There are many delicious restaurants there, but the consumption will be relatively expensive."

"Black street?"

"The most prosperous street in District 11 is also called black street because it is very close to the base camp of black prisoners."

As they walked out of the building into the street, they whispered.

The buildings in zone 11 are messy and congested. There are mostly narrow and dark lanes between buildings, which are as dense as a spider's web. It is easy for people who have not lived in the local area for many years to get lost.

Under the leadership of an, Lin Lichuan turned around and passed through an unknown number of lanes, so that even he began to be a little confused. At this time, an finally stopped.

"Here we are."

When Lin Lichuan looked up, he saw a spacious and bustling street. There were all kinds of restaurants, shops and bars on both sides of the street. Above his head, there were a dazzling number of neon signs. It can be imagined that when the night came, the street was full of lights and wine.

Messy, congested, but full of vitality.

This is Lin Lichuan's first impression of black street.

However, after walking a distance in the street, he accidentally found traces of combat damage in many corners, which seemed to have been left not long ago.

Noticing Lin Lichuan's eyes, an explained in a low voice: "the black street is the territory controlled by black prisoners. Those criminals are some fierce and cruel guys. They often fight and fight in the black street, sometimes to catch the rebels, and sometimes just to vent and bully the weak."

"It sounds like a group of reckless violent maniacs." Lin Lichuan looked around, looked at the shops on both sides of the street with great interest, and continued, "in this case, why can the black street be so prosperous, and the people here will not have a sense of security? Maybe one day they will be involved in the unjust death in the battle."

"Maybe it's because we can enjoy things that other places in zone 11 don't have and earn a lot of Kanas." an said indifferently, "as for the sense of security... Other places in zone 11 are the same. For ordinary people without self-protection, any place on Heiyan island is equally unsafe."

Speaking of this, he suddenly stopped, pointed to a roadside restaurant and said, "here it is."

Lin Lichuan followed his fingers and found that what an said was actually a restaurant specializing in Tanzanian cuisine.

The restaurant is narrow and cramped, and the tables, chairs and walls are obviously greasy and dirty, but the aroma from the store is particularly strong, which makes people salivate. After a meal, I feel an obvious sense of hunger in my stomach.

Lin Lichuan touched his stomach and took the lead into the restaurant.

There were a lot of customers in the store. There were people in most places. They found a table in the corner. Lin Lichuan took the menu and looked at it. Although he tried his best to hide it, he still couldn't help floating towards the kitchen. An simply ordered seven or eight dishes.

After a while, the dishes were all ready. Ann stared at the delicious food on the table. Her throat murmured and wriggled obviously, but she didn't start, but looked at Lin Lichuan.

"You're welcome." Lin Lichuan motioned him to move his chopsticks.

Ann nodded and picked up the dishes and chopsticks. Although he was very hungry, he was still very restrained. Instead of wolfing down, he chewed carefully, in sharp contrast to the rude eating methods of the customers around him.

When the meal was full and the two put down their chopsticks, Lin Lichuan asked casually, "if I want to find someone in zone 11, what's the good way?"

"Looking for King Kong will help." Ann answered directly without thinking, "as long as extraordinary people like you pay enough price, they should not refuse your request."

"What about other ways?" Lin Lichuan shook his head. Lin Zhenyi's disappearance was obviously related to the King Kong society. He was retarded before he went to the King Kong Society for help.

An showed a helpless look: "area 11 is very chaotic. Trying to rely on one or two people to find someone in area 11 is like looking for a needle in a haystack. The only way is to seek the help of local extraordinary forces.".

Hearing the speech, Lin Lichuan frowned slightly, meditated for a while, and asked, "what forces are suitable for seeking help except the King Kong Association and black prisoners."

Ann hesitated, suddenly looked up at Lin Lichuan and asked tentatively, "sir... Do you have a grudge against King Kong Society and black prisoners?"

"Does this have anything to do with looking for someone?" Lin Lichuan frowned.

An sipped his lips and replied, "there are many extraordinary forces in area 11, and their relations are intertwined. If they have enemies with King Kong Society and black prisoners, many forces can be excluded from the target of help."

"I see." Lin Lichuan nodded gently. "In that case, you should take it as such for the time being and think of a way in this direction."

This made an Leng stunned, and the color of doubt flashed in his eyes. However, he didn't tangle more. He thought for a moment and said slowly, "I think the Youth League should be a good choice."

"Youth League?"

Lin Lichuan searched in his mind and soon remembered that he had seen the information of this organization on the information provided by Nocturne.

"The Youth League is a very hidden and extraordinary organization. It is said that the vast majority of its members are victims of the atrocities of the Vajra Association and black prisoners, so they are very hostile to these two gangs. The purpose of the Youth League is to destroy the Vajra Association and black prisoners. The two sides are in danger. Therefore, if you ask the Youth League for help, you don't have to worry that it will secretly secret to the Vajra Association and black prisoners."

After a pause, Ann went on.

"Moreover, although the Youth League is an extraordinary organization, many members are ordinary people, so it secretly intersects with many residents of District 11. In fact, the Youth League is the most appropriate choice if you want to find someone."

"But there are also bad places. The Vajra Association and black prisoners have been widely wanted members of the Youth League in District 11. Anyone who has contact with the Youth League will be killed as an accomplice!"

At last, Ann's face became extremely dignified.

King Kong Society and black prison are the two most powerful extraordinary organizations in District 11. Once they are pursued and killed at the same time, it is almost the same as the end. It's chilling to think about it.

Lin Lichuan looked still calm and thought about an's words without saying a word.

He is not afraid to offend King Kong and the black prisoners. Anyway, he doesn't live on Heiyan island. As long as he finds Lin Zhenyi, he will leave immediately. The so-called Doomsday in Ann's mouth is just a bit of trouble for him and is not worth fearing, but the premise is that the youth League has the information he needs, otherwise there is no need to make enemies with King Kong and the black prisoners.

After all, we have to try to touch it.

When Lin Lichuan got worried, he looked up and asked, "how can we contact the Youth League?"

Ann shook her head: "I don't know, but intelligence businessmen should have a way."

"Intelligence merchant?" Lin Lichuan was slightly stunned and subconsciously blurted out, "black flag chamber of Commerce?"

An Leng was stunned and immediately shook his head: "there is a black flag chamber of Commerce on Heiyan Island, but it is not in District 11. I am talking about Kendal. His ability is among the best among all intelligence businessmen in District 11. There should be a way to contact the Youth League."

Then Ann looked up at Lin Lichuan, but she just looked at the latter's meaningful eyes.

"As a child, you are not only familiar with the details of various extraordinary forces in zone 11, but also with intelligence businessmen. It's amazing."

Ann's face changed slightly and hurriedly said, "Sir, I..."

Lin Lichuan interrupted as soon as he spoke.

"Don't worry, I'm not interested in knowing about you. As long as you abide by the trading conditions and do a good job as a guide."

After that, Lin Lichuan took out a handful of kana, put it on the table, got up and walked towards the door.

"Let's go and meet the top intelligence businessman you said."

After sitting in place for a long time, an came back and hurriedly followed Lin Lichuan.

"Where is the intelligence businessman named Kendal?"

"It's right ahead," Ann said, consciously leading the way.

On the next journey, they didn't talk anymore, just buried themselves in walking.

In my ears, I heard endless pedestrians chatting and laughing and the shouting and drinking of street vendors. The air was filled with the smell of food and fresh fireworks.

However, at this time, there was a deafening roar in front of us.

On the street two or three hundred meters away, the wall of a shop suddenly burst open, filled with dust, and countless gravel splashed, hitting the pedestrians around, screaming and running away in panic.

The next moment, the smoke broke open and a huge figure rushed out.

After seeing the face of the figure, the nearby crowd immediately issued a louder cry of panic, turned back and fled, and the chaos quickly spread all over the black street.