Chapter 995 (1/2)

East District of Shuidong capital, Moro block!

Although this is the capital of Shuidong, there are also a few places where the sun can't reach. Among them, the so-called Sanwu district is one of them. Police patrol cars occasionally pass by here, and they will leave at the fastest speed.

Finally, fortunately, the place was completely separated from the normal block, and a wall of more than three meters was built to completely enclose the Moro block and prevent it from having any contact with the outside world.

As we all know, demons are the most active people in the world. In almost every kingdom, there is a place for them.

The Moro block appeared in the 1980s. At that time, there were more than 3000 people in the block. The area was vast and sparsely populated. Among them, the demons occupied less than one tenth of the total.

However, with the passage of time and the relaxation of the royal family's policy, a large number of demons swarmed into this area, and the original native people have rarely seen them. On the contrary, the number of demons less than 300 has increased to more than 100000 in a few decades, which has once become a heart disease of Shuidong mansion and Wangshi.

Just because of international pressure, Shuidong can only turn a blind eye to this, as if they don't know.

Fortunately, the demons stationed here did not touch the bottom line of the government and the royal family. Their activity areas were basically controlled in this area, so as not to let the official find the reason to pay off again.

The reason why this block, which is inhabited by hundreds of thousands of people, is feared by countless people, and even the official payment can not play a very important role. Among them, a suimeng has been formed, and 3000 of them are members of the suimeng. They are responsible for protecting the stability of the Moro block and collecting a little protection fee.

The nightclubs, bars, sauna hotels and so on in the block are all set up with the members of the league, and they live happily.

Because of the significance of the existence of the Moro block, its freedom has attracted many people, most of them are the younger generation of Shuidong. They have been tired of urban life for a long time. When they come to this place full of stimulation and primitive flavor, they have an indescribable excitement.

As a result, the alliance has been able to win over a lot of people secretly and openly. This is why the three payments failed to succeed.

Late at night, a quarter past twelve.

A car slowly drove into the Moro block. Compared with other places which are gradually becoming quiet at the moment, the more late into the night, the more lively it will be. The crazy roaring crowd can be seen on the street at any time. The madness of the devil is always unmatched by other people.

When the car passed by, those people just looked at it gently, and then they moved their eyes away. They didn't feel anything strange.

After midnight, there will be many dignitaries who don't dare to come here too early to avoid being seen. The car they drive in looks very cheap. They just think that the people in the car want to keep a low profile and don't want to attract other people's attention.

At the same time, they also wisely get out of the way. It has been proved that all the people who come here will be the objects actively drawn in by the alliance.

The car pulled to a low-key hotel before stopping, the door opened, the people in the car did not come down, the rich wine gas and a strange smell filled in. The boy in the car gently raised his nose and sighed: ”the demons dance in disorder. Seeing this scene, I found myself as the God to rescue them!”

Chu Feng!

Avoiding the possible tracking and disturbing their sight, Chu Feng brings the red ghost to the block of Moruo. At the same time, Zhang Hanyun also contacts pulos and Qian Bang to do other things.

Taking a deep breath, Chu Feng let himself be a little more natural, as if enjoying such a life. Through the rearview mirror, he saw that the red ghost had given him a new hairstyle, with blue and red interwoven.

Although he had seen it many times and saw it again, Chu Feng still couldn't stop laughing bitterly: ”Damn it, if I didn't watch your make-up, I would almost doubt whether I had just come out of hell. If I went out, would you say that others would say that I was suffering from mental illness?”

Sitting next to him is the red ghost. He hears the speech and looks up and down at Chu Feng. This evening, a pair of trousers have been cut off, and the upper part of the clothes has been specially processed. His hair has been dyed with some colors. People who are not familiar with chufeng at this moment will only feel that he is a mental handicap.

With a slight smile, the red ghost pointed to the people outside and said with a smile: ”little Lord, you think you are from hell, but compared with the people outside, I think you are much more elegant.”

With the red ghost's finger to look out, Chu Feng startled with a smile: ”you say that, I suddenly feel that I don't seem to be so mentally disabled.”