This distance is very embarrassing for Wei Ran. He needs to take at least one step to subdue each other. This step takes enough time for the other party to pull the trigger.

And this distance, for the pistol, the hit rate is very high, and there is basically no possibility of deviation, so we can't count on the opponent's mistakes. So Wei Ran can only hold his hands and watch the change.

"Hey, yellow boy, can't you understand people? Answer my question! "

"I'm from the Ming Dynasty." Wei Ran replied briefly that he spoke Mandarin and didn't expect the other party to understand.

Who knows, as soon as he speaks, it is automatically converted to Spanish.

"Oh, so you can speak Spanish. It's easy to do. Look at your appearance, the new world smuggled by Cruise? "

Wei Ran was soaked after practicing martial arts. The other party obviously thought he had just swam up from the sea. In the new world, some smugglers are capable. They will not wait until they come ashore to meet the human snake organization. In that way, they will be very passive and even sold piglets.

These capable guys usually try to sneak into the sea and swim ashore when the stowaway ship approaches the shore. The human snake organization was afraid to disturb the coastal defense team and did not dare to make a loud search. It could only curse them for drowning in the sea.

Those who are capable of doing so will not be too bad. Naturally, they are sure to escape.

The white man with a gun obviously thought Wei Ran was such a skilled smuggler. He secretly picked up a treasure. He could make a lot of money either by controlling his black fist or by selling it directly to the human snake organization.

When Wei Ran heard the three words of the new world, his heart moved again, combining the two messages of the Ming Dynasty and the new world. He wondered if the devil had brought him to the Ming Dynasty.

But take a closer look at the revolver held by the white man opposite. It is obviously similar to the colt revolver. The gun should have been invented in the 19th century, and the 19th century and the Ming Dynasty perished early.

Not to mention that the Ming Dynasty seemed to involve things in the new world, so that the people here were not very strange to the Ming people. Did the devil bring me parallel time and space and historical branch line?

Wei Ran remained silent about the white people's questions and didn't want to reveal too many flaws in his discourse identity.

The white man waved his hand and motioned for other men to come up and tie Wei Ran's hands with chains.

Seeing that Wei Ran's hands were tied behind his back, he was relieved. In my impression, even if a master who is proficient in fighting has his hands tied behind his back and his body can't help leaning forward, it's inconvenient to work hard. Even with legs, it is difficult to exert your full strength and maintain balance.

So he turned his revolver very leisurely and walked step by step to Wei Ran.

"Man, you're strong. No matter what reason you left the Ming Dynasty, in short, now you are my slave, understand? "

Wei Ran stared at each other, smiled with eight teeth and said, "I see, my... Boss!"

As soon as the voice fell, he kicked up his left foot. The target was the white man turning the right wrist of the revolver.

Such a posture is really difficult to maintain balance and exert the strength of the core waist and crotch. However, to deal with such gangsters who have not undergone rigorous training, even if they only rely on the muscle strength of their legs, it is enough.

The revolver in the white man's hand was kicked into the air. He was furious and his right hand hurt, but he was not in a hurry to grab the gun.

But the experienced one took out the waist dagger with his left hand and prepared to give Wei ran a cruel blow.

He had dealt with similar practitioners and knew that under the other party's posture, there would be a short stiff time to maintain balance after landing.

If this time is spent on grabbing the gun, it gives the other party time to adjust and fight back in vain. Instead, take advantage of this time to attack. The other party's body is stiff and can't even do basic defense. He must be hit by the knife!

Unfortunately, he faced a former boxing ring tyrant. After Wei Ran kicked his gun, his feet fell to the ground and his knees arched up. He pressed forward along the center of gravity and hit the key below the other party's abdomen.

As soon as the white man drew out his dagger, he was hit hard, his eyes protruded, gave a terrible howl and retreated.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wei Ran accurately turned his back and caught the revolver falling from mid air with his bound hands.

Then he put the muzzle of the gun outward against the iron chain between his hands and pulled the trigger!

Part of the iron chain broken by the bullet was drawn on Wei Ran's back, which made him groan with pain. But he was not sad at all, because he had not felt such pain for ten years.

Now even the pain can make him feel very excited!

After liberation, Wei Ran, holding the left wheel in his left hand, approached the white man. The other side was holding his legs and was in pain. Regardless of others, Wei Ran took him under his arm and took him away like a lamb.

Other gangsters stared at what had happened, and none of them dared to catch up and find trouble.

After leaving the port, Wei Ran found a quiet corner and threw the struggling white man to the ground.

"I ask you and answer, if you can't satisfy me, you'll die, okay?"

The white man looked at Wei Ran in horror. This guy was a monster. Just on the way, he kept struggling and hit Wei Ran with his fists and feet, just like hitting an iron plate. Wei Ran exerted a little force under his armpit, and he was almost out of breath.

"Tell me, where is this?"

The white man sat on the ground, panting, and replied, "this is Alvarado, Mexico, in the new world."

Wei Ran has been to North America and participated in competitions, but he is very strange to Mexico and doesn't know where Alvarado is.

"Who is the mayor?"

The white man looked a little strange. "Without a mayor, the city was divided up by Ming people, Spaniards, Portuguese and French. No country declared sovereignty here. Near this remote port is a neutral area, which does not belong to any force, so it's a mess. "

Wei Ran was even more surprised and continued to ask, "what are the colonies of Daming?"

"It's going to North America. There are many cities. Their names are awkward. What's their name? Zhenxiguan, Jinshan City, Yangwei County, Shenwei County, Wangjing port and so on."

The name is so strange that Wei Ran can't judge the exact location of Daming's colony unless he takes a map to identify it.

It seems that there is no way to ask more about the Daming colony from the gang leader. Although Wei Ran was curious about the prosperity of Daming in this time and space, his task was more important.

The devil told him that to understand the power beyond the limits of mortals, the clue is in the world's largest underground boxing match. Let's see if the aboriginal knows it.

"Do you have underground boxing here?"

The white man was stunned, nodded with a smile and said, "of course, I even organized boxers to participate in the competition."

Wei Ran frowned. "Do you know where the most famous underground boxing match in the world is held?"

"I only know where the largest underground boxing match in the local neutral area of Alvarado is held. If you say it's so large in the world, I'm sorry, I'm just a Spaniard."

Wei Ran learned from him the address of the city's black boxing competition, and then learned which forces are participating in these boxing competitions and how to find these gangster forces.

After getting all the information, I decided to try my luck by looking for a gangster who was qualified to participate in the black boxing competition.

As for the gang leader, after Wei Ran knocked him unconscious, he robbed all his money and gold, silver and jewelry, and left in place.