Chapter 848

Today, most of the forces in the southeast urban area are gathered in this tavern. It looks very busy.

However, Zhang Heng knows that the people who can really make up their minds are not here, but sitting on the second floor. They let middle-aged Jews preside over the party and listen quietly to the quarrels and noise downstairs. Only when they need to make a sound, their voice is the real voice, and it is also the voice Zhang Heng hopes to hear.

The middle-aged Jew sneered, "is Mr. Lockheed what you want to see?"

However, as soon as his words were over, a young girl came down from the second floor, looked at Zhang Heng and said curiously, "are you the champion of the round theater of Flavi, the mysterious oriental from the distant Empire?"

"It sounds like I'm right." Zhang Heng nodded.

"There is a rumor that you are the incarnation of a God in the world. You have wings on your back and can fly in the sky, but you seem to be no different from ordinary people." The girl seemed disappointed.

"In order not to scare my friends, I put away my wings."

The girl sniffed and laughed, "you men like to talk nonsense, but for the sake of you treating us as friends, come on up, Grandpa wants to see you."

"Obedience is better than respect." Zhang Heng got up from his position and followed the girl to the second floor.

The middle-aged Jew's face showed a look of reluctance. However, he knew the girl and knew that it was Lockheed's decision. As a member of the Jewish Gang, the most important rule was never to question Lockheed's decision. So he closed his mouth and said nothing, just watched them up the stairs respectfully.

As she walked, the girl reached Zhang Heng's ear and whispered, "my grandfather hates dishonest people most, so you must not lie when you see him for a while."

"Thank you for reminding me, but I always like to be honest." Zhang Heng returned.

"Well I think we'll find out soon. " The girl smiles.

Two people quickly boarded the second floor, beyond Zhang Heng's expectation, so big on the second floor was only four people.

Three of them sat in front of a long table. On the main seat was an old man in his early sixties. He had typical Jewish looks, short brown and black hair, but most of them had turned white. He had a wide forehead, a hooked nose, deep socket of eyes, and a pair of sharp eyes, which seemed to be able to see through everyone's heart.

Needless to say, he should be the current boss of the Jewish Gang, and he is also the most important person in the southeast city. The rise of Locke is a living legend. He was born in an ordinary Jewish civilian family. His father died very early, and his mother had to start a skin and meat business to support the family's three children. As the eldest son, Locke De, too, started making money early. He was a thief, an apprentice in a blacksmith's shop, collecting urine for the laundry, and cleaning the sewers

In a word, he had done all the things that could make money, and his life gradually improved until he joined the Jewish gang at the age of 16. But at this time, fate played a cruel joke on him. His mother and sister died one after another because of the plague, and then his only brother died in the gang conflict.

Until he was 30 years old, he was just a small role in the Jewish gang. At most, he had only five subordinates.

Then there was the legendary World War I. at that time, the leader of the Jewish gang was betrayed by his own men and assassinated. He fled all the way to the temple, and there was no one around him. At this time, Locke and his two brothers were collecting money at the market in front of the temple.

The three of them protected the desperate boss, and no one knew how they could withstand the enemy several times as much as themselves. When the follow-up help arrived, they all became blood men. Two of Locke's men didn't even make it to the doctor. Only Locke's carried them. Later, he was appreciated by the Jewish leader at that time, and rose all the way, and became a leader of the Jewish gang After his death, the latter finally succeeded in taking over the largest force in the southeast city.

All the children on the streets of southeast district regard Lockheed as their idol and hope that they can fight their career like Lockheed one day.

On the left hand side of Lockheed is a sikaburi who is about his age and is keeping his eyes closed. He is the boss of golden crown, the second largest force in Southwest China. He mainly earns money by lending and collecting rent. He is not as good as the Jewish gang in number, but has more wealth. Moreover, more than half of the real estate shops in Southwest China belong to golden crown.

On the right side of lockeyd's seat is a young man. Unlike the two people around him, he looks very young. He is almost the same size as Zhang Heng, with a naive smile on his face. People suspect that he is just a family member of someone present, but in fact he is the microphone of the third largest force in Southwest China.

No one knows who is the boss of the beehive. No one knows how many people there are in the beehive and what businesses there are. The only thing that can be determined is that the beehive is the oldest force in the southwest city. They are everywhere. Anyone around you may be the beehive people. Even there are a lot of beehive people in Jinguan and Utai, so you can't hide anything from the beehive Besides, it's rumored that all the assassins in the southwest city are related to beehives.And the young people here are just a few people on the surface of beehive, who are responsible for communication and negotiation with various forces, and the microphone is his own name.

As for the fourth person, instead of sitting at the table, he stood aside to pour wine for the three of you. He looked like a bartender in a tavern, but Zhang Heng's eyes stayed on him the longest, because Zhang Heng found that he could not see his strength.

No wonder the three were so careless sitting on the second floor, and there was no extra guard.

"Zhang Heng, recently in the southeast city, no, it should be said that the whole city of Rome is talking about your name everywhere." the first speaker was the beehive's microphone. He said with a smile, "two months ago, you were still a gladiator in the victor arena. After you were free, you immediately began to work for your majesty. It is said that your majesty attaches great importance to you, and you are still a gladiator At that time, he paid a private visit to you. Naturally, you don't want to screw up your first job.

"So when you joined the patrol, you immediately started to make trouble. First, you forced iron handcuffs and his men to fight against you, and then you helped the thief named soap to be your puppet. It's very smart, because the identity of the patrol can't directly digest those sites. Otherwise, it would have attracted our attention. Moreover, you are very cautious and you have found five people you knew before They also set up an anti patrol alliance. On the one hand, they can check and balance soap. On the other hand, they can take the opportunity to eliminate the unstable factors in the two forces. After that, you can expand the patrol force.

"Your series of actions successfully attracted the attention of Mr. Lockheed. We sent an invitation to you, but it's a pity that after that you went to your political ally Clyde, and then there came a rumor that the emperor wanted to attack the southeast city from the Senate side. Am I right? By the way, you ate fuchachabo, honey and bread in the morning You don't like bread because it's a little too old. "

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