Chapter 40 The Concept of Meteor Street
"That's it, see you later."

After saying this, Germain waited for a moment before hanging up the phone, putting the phone away, and looking at Shanzhi with a sharp gaze.

"One left."

Shanzhi's bald head was covered in cold sweat. He now realized his situation. His pupils shrank involuntarily and his lips trembled.

"You... do you know... who I am... do you know what will happen if you attack me?"

"I don't know, and I'm not interested."

German walked towards Shanzhi, and the shadow of his hunter robe was dragged very long in the moonlight.

"I... I have already reported... I reported that you were in Youkexin City..." Shanzhi stepped back, "If something happens to me... you will be..."

He couldn't finish his words because with a snap, the deformed meat saw suddenly slashed at his face and sank into his skull.

Fear and despair became his last thoughts.

"Puff", German pulled out the meat saw.

Shanzhi’s bald head was like a split watermelon. His eyes were lifeless and he fell to the cold ground with a plop, losing his previous noisy vitality.

Germann glanced around and found that one of the six men whose arm had been cut off was still alive.

"Please... spare me..."

Germain ignored his pleas and killed him.

Then he squatted down, fumbled among the six corpses, found the cash and banknotes, put them in his arms, and took off the ring on Shanzhi's finger and took them away.

He deserves it.

Germann's next move was supposed to be to return to the Bechita Hotel.

But he and Xiaodi had agreed to meet, so he took a taxi and came to the square where they met during the day.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, the taxi stopped at the edge of the square.

German paid the money and walked slowly across the square.

There are few pedestrians here, and most of them are in a hurry.

The fountain stopped flowing, and the statue in the middle looked like a person standing in the darkness.

Under the street light not far away, a dim area was illuminated.

Xiaodi was sitting on the bench there, holding a palm-sized book in both hands, reading it intently.

Germain walked towards her.

Xiaodi quickly noticed the footsteps and breath, looked up, and saw that it was German, so she closed the book and stood up.

"Someone interrupted me just now." Germann said straight to the point, "Let me confirm again, you have decided to agree to my request and cooperate with me for a long time, right?"

Xiaodi adjusted her glasses and nodded.

"Yeah. Rather than accepting work from strangers, it's better to work with people who are also from Meteor Street. That's what I think."

There is a reason why she has such an idea.

Meteor Street accepts all "trash", even if this "trash" is a living person.

Therefore, Meteor Street is basically full of people without social identification, and the lack of identification has reduced them to the bottom of society.

As a result, the residents of Meteor Street, especially children, became the targets of the rich and powerful, as well as gangsters.

Anyway, no local government would be idle enough to care about the lives of these people.

This forced Meteor Street to undergo a painful transformation.

The elders of Meteor Street cooperate with the gangs and send some talented people here to the gangs for training in exchange for superficial peace and stability.

In the past, German used this channel to walk out of Meteor Street and into the outside world.

However, few people are willing to be someone else's dog.

The elders and residents of Meteor Street gradually developed the idea of ​​resistance.

"We welcome everyone, so don't take anything from us." In order to protect Meteor Street, they need to spread a terrifying aura to the outside world.

This requires residents to be extremely united, even to the point of launching suicide attacks on the outside world for the wronged residents.

To the outside world, Meteor Street is a terrorist organization's stronghold, but to the residents of Meteor Street, it is a close-knit organization that helps each other.

The Phantom Troupe was also born in such an environment.

Xiaodi didn't completely trust German, but this idea had grown up with her and had been deeply rooted in her.

"Okay." Germain did not hesitate and extended his hand to Xiaodi. "I hope we can have a pleasant cooperation."

"It's a pleasure working with you." Xiaodi also extended her hand.

The two shook hands, then released them.

"Can you tell us where we are going now?" Xiaodi asked, "Or do you want to wait until we sign the contract?"

In fact, signing a contract or not doesn’t mean much to the two people who came from Meteor Street.

If you want to comply, you will comply to the end. If you don't want to comply, the contract is just a piece of waste paper.

So, Germain shook his head and pointed out directly: "It's the Dark Continent."

"Dark Continent?" Xiaodi tilted her head and blinked her big eyes in confusion. "Is it a place outside the world? We can't get there, right? We can't get permission."

She said "impossible" twice, and generally speaking, she was right.

The V5 powers have not sent personnel to the Dark Continent for decades. Even if they have such intentions recently, it is unlikely that they will allow the people of Meteor Street to obtain permission.

Just as German was about to explain, he heard the sound of car tires rubbing against the ground coming from all directions.

After a while, more than a dozen black cars suddenly drove into the originally quiet square and stopped at various intersections, blocking the place completely.

A group of men in black got out of the car.

Some were holding cell phones, some were holding guns, and some pushed the taxi driver who had just brought German over out of the car.

The taxi driver fell to the ground, got up, looked up, saw German and started shouting.

"Yes...it's him! The person in the photo is him!"

"Do I need to tell you?!"

The man in black next to him kicked him, then narrowed his eyes, glanced at German and Xiaodi, and walked towards them.

Other men in black also gathered around.

Seeing this, the taxi driver ran away, away from this place of trouble.

"German!" The leading gang leader spoke in a hostile tone, "How dare you attack Shanzhi? You people from Meteor Street are becoming less and less disciplined! Don't think you can get away with it!"

"The 'Ten Old Men' have issued an order to offer a high reward, regardless of your life or death. Now all the gangs in Youkexin City are active."

"We have people in every block! You and your companions, will you surrender to us or fight to the end? You have five seconds..."

Before the man could finish his words, his vision began to spin.

He seemed to be on a roller coaster, and then rolled to the ground in a rather strange posture, as if he had turned into a ball.

When the severe pain and screams were heard around him, the gangster cadres opened their eyes wide and realized what was happening to them.

"I was cut?"

In the blink of an eye, German was standing in front of him, with the meat saw in his hand dripping with blood.

This blood belongs to him.

"He cut off Boss Ross's head!"

"When did he rush over?!"

"Stop being in a daze, shoot, shoot, kill these two bastards!"

Xiaodi, who was standing next to German, was also regarded as an accomplice, although strictly speaking, she was indeed an accomplice now.

(End of this chapter)