Chapter 75 (1/2)

32 Fabs street is located in a residential area in downtown Los Angeles. The streets full of European style buildings are very clean. It is not as chaotic as other residential areas, but there is no patrol on the street.

Qin Feng and his wife are sitting in a taxi and enjoying the city scenery outside.

”Brother, come to Fabs avenue for the first time.”

”Yes.”

”Are you here to settle down or to travel?” The driver's uncle chatted with Qin Feng curiously.

”No, uncle. Do you know where number 32 is?”

Suddenly, the uncle suddenly put a brake on the spot, clenched the steering wheel with both hands, turned and looked cautious, ”what are you doing on the 32nd? It's not a good place

”I've been asked to meet here. Is there any way in there?”

”You don't know, this farbus street is the territory of the HilaryDuff family. Generally, only outsiders who have violated the commandments will be called here to judge your crimes. If you are guilty, you will die; if you are not guilty, you will go to a higher level.”

Qin Feng does not understand a way, ”they manage so wide?”

”The Hilary Duff family has basically replaced the JCS. They control the underground forces in Los Angeles. There are even rumors that they are not ordinary people. Otherwise, so many gangsters will not be allowed to sit on their heads and poop

”Here we are, two hundred meters ahead. There is a bar on the right. There is No. 32. Good luck.”

Qin Feng thanks, gave a little more tips, got out of the car and went to the bar.

The narrow distance between the residential building and the residential building is hard to imagine. There will be a bar under the narrow stairs. The sign of Fengjiu is engraved with ”life of death”. It seems that this bar is indeed what the driver said.

Walking down the stairs, a pungent musty smell rushed up Xia Bing's nostrils. Xia Bing pinched her nose, ”what's the smell? Why do so many families build bases in such places?”

The corridor is full of shadows. It's not the wind that pushes the wind into the wall.

The Eucharist, the Roman March, and so on have been described in the Bible.

Walking through a corner in front of me, there were two bodyguards in black standing there, empty handed and nothing.

Seeing the arrival of Qin Feng, the Great Han stepped forward to organize him, ”who are you?”

Qin Feng said faintly, ”someone asked me to meet here.”

The two big men looked at each other, standing in front of Qin Feng, carefully sweeping him up and down.

Yo, this place is so fierce that the watchman has soul power?

Qin Feng felt the cold eyes of the Han Dynasty, mixed with some soul power.

”No weapons. You can go in.” The big man stepped aside and opened the door for them both.

Qin Feng leads Xia Bing to go in.

The scene inside is completely different from that of the outside world. The roar of noise, the sound of wine cup collision, the noise of people's voices, the bartender standing in front of the bar in neat clothes, looking at the bar which is not in a good shape, but also slightly hanging a smile.

The dark blue light shines on Qin Feng's body. As soon as he enters the door, the whole bar stops making noise. Everyone's eyes are focused on Qin Feng.

Looking at Qin Feng maliciously, some people even show their weapons, ready to start at any time.

Qin Feng didn't care at all, and led Xia Bing to the bar, ”a cup of tequila, thank you.” Turn to see Xia Bing, ”what do you drink?”