Chapter 42 Foreign Company
"Chen Chen!"

The big man in the black suit looked at the Taoist priest in front of him with some confusion. He didn't know why the Taoist priest asked for his boss's name.

"Are there any alligator gangs?"

Zhang Chu asked again tentatively.

"Crocodile Gang?"

The big man in the suit subconsciously showed a hint of disdain, "Our boss has already dealt with it!"

"Oh!"

Zhang Chu nodded. He actually barged in.

In his impression, in the old days, few gangs in Magic City wore suits, and such scenes only appeared in some magic-adapted movies.

When he saw the two small axes tattooed on the chest of the man in the suit, he felt that he looked familiar. Seeing that he was wearing a suit, he asked subconsciously.

I didn't expect that he would really break in.

Actually, it makes sense if you think about it.

In this world, there are zombies and Taoist priests, so it is not surprising that there are extremely powerful warriors.

Thinking of the Axe Gang's amazing firepower, Zhang Chu felt a chill down his spine. He was not the Fire Cloud Evil God who could not catch bullets; he was not those warriors in Pig Cage Village who could break out of the siege despite being surrounded by hundreds of submachine guns and force the Axe Gang boss to flee in panic; he was not the Condor Heroes in Pig Cage Village who could unleash the power of a hurricane with his Lion's Roar; and he was not the protagonist Axing who had practiced the Tathagata Palm and could create a palm print several feet in size with a single swing of his palm.

Even if he had the Iron Corpse in his hand, he would still end up dying in the northwest under the siege of hundreds of submachine guns, unless he performed a magic trick in front of everyone.

"its not right!"

A trace of doubt flashed in Zhang Chu's eyes behind his sunglasses. "The Axe Gang is so powerful. You can have enough food and clothing if you do anything else. Why do you do such a despicable thing?"

"Daoye,"

The big man in the suit twitched his lips and said, "No matter how powerful the Axe Gang is, the ones who eat meat are still the ones at the top!"

Zhang Chu understood as soon as he heard it.

No matter what power they are in, the ones at the top always eat the meat, and the people at the bottom are lucky enough to have a sip of soup.

It was obvious that the big man in a suit in front of him was one of those people who was not doing so well. He used the name of the Axe Gang to gather a few younger brothers and do some no-cost business.

The target is outsiders like Zhang Chu, who is rich but unfamiliar with the place. He can only suffer in silence and there is nothing he can do.

And as he is an official member of the Axe Gang, he can easily cover up a small matter like this.

However, what he didn't expect was that this time he hit a wall and met Zhang Chu, a ruthless Taoist priest.

The big man in the suit looked at Zhang Chu in front of him nervously. He didn't know whether it was a good or bad thing for him now.

He could see that the Taoist priest in front of him was just wary of the Axe Gang, but did not show any real fear.

Zhang Chu was actually also thinking about it.

Zhang Chu didn't want to get into trouble with a force like the Axe Gang after just arriving in the Magic City.

However, Zhang Chu was quite familiar with these ruffians. If he let them go now, it would not be long before the Axe Gang would come knocking on his door.

This is inconsistent with Zhang Chu’s established strategy!

Thinking of this, a cold light suddenly flashed in Zhang Chu's eyes: He is very familiar with the situation of neither finding the person alive nor the body dead!
"Do you know where I can find arms dealers?"

"Know!"

The man in the suit quickly gave an address. Zhang Chu nodded, and the pistol pointing at the sturdy man's forehead disappeared like a magic trick.

The strong man finally breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that everything should be fine.

However, before he could react, Zhang Chu had a dagger in his hand.

"Puff! Puff! Puff!"

The knife cut into the flesh, and in an instant, several people were lying in a pool of blood.

"Woo~"

As if it smelled blood, the Iron Corpse actually trembled, its bloodthirsty desire making it unable to hold back. "What do you want to do?"

Zhang Chu turned his head to look at the iron corpse, and the Corpse King Banner appeared directly in his hand. The iron corpse disappeared. Then, the corpse on the ground and Zhang Chu's figure also disappeared, leaving only a pool of blood.

When Zhang Chu appeared again, he had already arrived at the charity cemetery. After a brief inspection, although the corpses were full of vitality and even the corpse of the man in the suit was surrounded by evil spirits, they were not suitable for corpse refining. He buried them directly in the Yin Gathering Land to increase the foundation of the Yin Gathering Land.

After dealing with the body, Zhang Chu returned to the dead end.

He had to leave here quickly, as someone nearby had seen him appear here.

It would be fine if the man in the suit disappeared for a short time, but if he disappeared for a long time, the Axe Gang would definitely investigate.

If they find him, he will have no choice but to run away.

He had already changed out of the bloodstained Taoist robe and was wearing a brand new one as he walked towards the hotel he had just seen.

How can you open a hotel, a luxury hotel at that, in Shanghai without a strong background?

The check-in process was smooth. With money and identification, he was soon living in a luxurious suite.

"Dangdangdang,"

There was a knock on the door and a waiter came in. "Master, the meal you ordered is here!"

Red wine and steak were placed on the table in the room.

"Master,"

I have to say, it’s good to have money. “Enjoy your meal. If you need anything, you can always call me!”

"it is good!"

Zhang Chu nodded directly and the waiter walked out.

Before long it was already night. Zhang Chu walked out of the hotel and strolled around the bustling Night City.

He also got a lot of information out of the Axe Gang's henchmen, and was now heading towards the place where the Axe Gang's henchmen said arms were sold.

The neon lights under the night sky made the Magic City even more prosperous. Here, Zhang Chu watched many cars speeding past him.

When people on the street see a car, they quickly hide. There is no such situation as shown on TV or in movies where people have to honk their horns when they see pedestrians.

Wearing sunglasses, Zhang Chu walked along the street for not too long before he arrived at the place where the Axe Gang henchman mentioned arms sales, a foreign company run by an American.

Two Indians wearing turbans were standing there carrying two rifles. Just from the look in their eyes, one could feel that they were very proud and felt that they were very noble, which formed a sharp contrast with those people walking on the street who looked like zombies.

Zhang Chu walked straight over. The two Indians standing there saw Zhang Chu's clothes and immediately a hint of contempt flashed in their eyes.

However, there is no intention to stop them. Those who come here are all here to do business. As long as they have money, everything else is just a small matter.

Feeling contemptuous, Zhang Chu was very unhappy. A hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes, but he did not attack on the spot, but walked straight in.

There are plenty of ways to deal with them, but now the most important thing is to do business first.

"Master,"

As soon as I walked in, a Chinese man came over. He should be a staff member of the foreign company. "What do you need?"

"I'm here to see Joseph!"

Zhang Chu glanced at the Chinese man in front of him and told him his purpose.

"OK,"

The Chinese looked at the strange Taoist priest in front of him in confusion, "Please wait a moment!"

Wouldn't it be weird to wear sunglasses late at night?
Leaving Zhang Chu here looking around, the foreigner turned around and walked inside.

Not long after, a blond man followed the Chinese man out. When he saw Zhang Chu in his Taoist robe, he walked over without hesitation.

"Master,"

There was some doubt in his eyes, and he spoke fluent Mandarin, "You are looking for me?"

(End of this chapter)