The driver, who had been waiting outside, walked back and forth anxiously, smoking cigarettes. The boss has been in for 20 minutes. What can't happen?

"Lao Liu, haven't you come out yet?"

Lian, who was waiting in the carriage, frowned: "according to your guess, can something happen?"

"Hard to say, deputy chief."

Looking at the closed door, the driver sighed: "I have been lurking in your city for so many years, but these gatekeepers are greedy."

"Lao Liu, no one can let Mr. Shura have an accident."

"The man who can be called Shura is invincible."

As if to confirm her words, the door opened, Lin Fan and the captain came out. The front and back positions of the two have already explained the situation very well.

Walking in front of Lin Fan with both hands on his back, the captain who walked behind bent slightly like a footed servant.

"Deputy chief, the boss is a real bull."

Staring at this scene, the driver sighed: "it's very powerful to let these people watch the door so obedient."

"Let's go, old Liu."

Let the captain wait. Lin Fan told the driver in a voice that only two people could hear: "take lian to the restaurant, and I'll come to you after I've finished my work."

"Yes, boss." Nodding, Lao Liu climbed into the car: "boss, I sent food to the restaurant."

After seeing the car turning and disappearing, Lin Fan said to the captain, "come on, take me to the underground black market."

"Well, this way."

Turning left and right, 20 minutes later, we came to a bar: "this is the entrance to the underground black market."

"Your city is still quite chaotic. All kinds of activities are so obvious."

During the 20 minute journey, Lin fan saw all kinds of crime scenes. Street with machetes, open with needle injection, and so on, a variety of scenes to see the eye.

"This is the characteristic of our city. The city of crime is not for nothing."

The captain who heard this disapproved: "we have no aborigines here. We are all foreigners. As long as we don't offend King Jing, everything is easy to say."

"I see. I said how that guy came to your city. That's why."

Pretending to answer deeply, Lin Fan said curiously, "since you don't care about these at ordinary times, what's the use of you as a law enforcement officer?"

"You misunderstand us. We don't ignore it, we do it selectively."

The young man standing on the street for injection indicated that the captain disdained to say: "this is all a fuss. We don't care about it. We only care about hurting the interests of King Jing."

"If you say that, I understand that everything is in the interests of King Jing."

The corner of his mouth bent, Lin Fan said with a smile, "the city of sin is worthy of its name."

Follow the captain into the bar, the captain nodded to the bartender, took Lin fan to go inside and came to the innermost room.

Squatting at the door smoking cigarettes of the two gangsters, see the captain immediately stood up: "big brother, do not have to work today?"

"There's no need to work. I'm working now."

Funny to kick two people a foot, the captain skillfully took a few Lao currency to pass over: "bring a friend to see the world, just came to join me."

"It's easy to say that today's competition has just been held, and you are here at the right time."

The punk opened the door and signaled, "go in, the game has just begun."

"Sir, I will not go. I have to go back to work."

Did not go in, the captain looked at Lin Fan's eyes: "my one..."

"I'll go in by myself, and I'll come back to you when I have a chance."

Shaking hands with the captain, Lin Fan put the prepared Chinese currency in the past: "the reward will not be less than you."

Elated to take the reward to leave, the captain took a picture of one of the little thugs: "don't blame elder brother for not reminding you, serve this gentleman well."