Shadow of great britain

Outside the door of the rental house, a group of young gangsters wearing overalls and peaked caps lined up and walked up the narrow stairs.

As they walked, they discussed the countermeasures for later.

"James, I heard from Little Clever that the Kaizi who took the bait this time is quite strong and tall. You will go in with a knife later to test his reaction. If he jumps out of the window with his butt naked or rushes out of the door, then let him out. We get money easily, he keeps his face and honor, and we are all happy.”

"If he dares to resist, you should weigh his weight first. If you feel that one person cannot handle him, just call someone and we will rush in immediately."

"Be careful when you do it. Be careful not to expose the true relationship between us and Fiona. Don't push him too hard. If you are really pushy, he may jump over the wall. If he takes Fiona hostage, what will happen to her?" If it’s not good, people will die.”

Several gangsters came outside the room and leaned on the door to listen, but for a long time there was no sound.

The gangster who looked like the ringleader frowned and asked in a low voice, "What's going on? Didn't Fiona bring him here?"

"That's impossible. Hannie is using the other room. Fiona can't take him there."

Just when the gangster was confused, bursts of deep moans suddenly came from the room.

"Uh huh! Save...life..."

The gangsters were relieved, and some people couldn't help but cursed: "Damn it! She almost fainted after doing it for a long time! She hasn't sent a signal for so long, it seems that Kaizi this time is very appetizing to her!" "

"What should I do? Do you want to wait for Fiona to finish?"

"Wait a minute! We have to go to Hannie's place soon. It's the peak transportation season recently, and there are batches of Kaizi on the dock. Hurry up and settle this order and let Fiona do the next one."

"Get out of the way! James, let's wait outside, and you're going to kick the door in."

After saying that, the gangsters quickly hid in the corridor.

The young gangster named James took out the butcher knife in his arms, took a deep breath, and recalled the classic plot that had been performed countless times.

Then, he kicked open the door, rushed into the house with a knife, and yelled curses.

"Damn it! You stinking bitch, I knew you were sneaking men back outside again. I endured it once and twice, but you still don't repent. Do you really think I have no temper? Look, I won’t chop this idiot to death today!”

Generally speaking, when James finishes reading this line, women's screams and men's cheers for mercy will be heard in the room.

However, what is strange is that today's opening scene has just been performed, but there is no follow-up.

There was silence in the room. Not only was there no crying scene of the female lead Fiona begging for forgiveness, but there was also no impromptu speech of the male lead Kaizi kneeling down to beg for mercy. Even the supporting actor James was silent.

After a while, the gangsters hiding in the corridor heard Fiona's moans of "Uh-huh" coming from the room again.

The gangsters were thinking: "Is it so exciting? Is James crazy?"

The gangster leader slapped them on the back of the head: "Damn it! Can't you see it yet? Something's happened, you idiots! Guys, get your copy!"

They all showed the knives hidden in their sleeves and rushed towards the room menacingly.

However, before they could reach the door, they saw James slowly exiting the room backwards with his hands raised.

Immediately after James exited, there was a flintlock musket pressed against his head and a man who was a head taller than him.

Arthur glanced at the group of gangsters standing in the corridor, and then tilted his head to the right at James, who was frightened.

James swallowed, and then loosened his left hand holding the butchering knife with understanding.

There was only a choking sound, and the blade fell to the ground, creating a cloud of sparks.

Almost the moment the butcher knife hit the ground, Arthur kicked him in the stomach unceremoniously and pushed him to the opposite wall. James fell to the ground in pain. He knelt on the ground and held his stomach. , I didn’t even have the strength to get up.

Arthur ignored him. He raised his pistol and pointed it at the gangsters in the corridor.

"Excuse me, are you the 'Little Brothers of Cambridge'?"

The leading gangster couldn't help but take half a step back, but he quickly realized that he must not show weakness at this time. If he wanted to make a living in the East District, he needed to be ruthless.

He licked his lips, pretending to be relaxed and said: "Ha! It seems that we have encountered a tough idea today. I wonder which forest our brothers occupy? Why do you want to destroy our business if you have nothing to do?"

"Which forest?"

Arthur remembered some of the information he had learned when chatting with Adam, and he blurted out: "You want to ask me which forest, the black thorns in the West End of London, the bow and arrow in the crow's nest, the respected master Rogue Robinson."

When the other party heard Arthur's name, he couldn't help but widen his eyes: "Are you fucking old Fagin from St. Giles? Didn't that old man who is about to die specialize in raising handkerchief-stealing brats? Are you starting to put away desperadoes like you?"

Arthur said calmly: "There are too many thieves these days, so old Fagin plans to change tracks and develop new industries. I heard that you are doing a good job in the East District. I am here to learn from you. ?”

The gangster leader gritted his teeth, pulled the corner of his mouth and smiled: "Friend, you don't have to argue with us. To be honest, what are you planning to do here? There is a lot of cheese in the East District, enough for us mice to share. , there is no need to use knives or guns."

When Arthur heard this, he nodded slightly: "Okay, let me tell you the truth. Have you received any kidnapping jobs recently? There is a fat French man with curly hair named Robinson Crusoe."

"oh……"

When the gangster leader heard this, he couldn't help but prolong his voice: "It seems that you also took over this business from Fred. But you are unlucky, we have already handed over the eager fat French guy."

"Eager?" Arthur couldn't help but nod when he heard this description: "It seems that this is indeed an authentic French person. Even if they put a short skirt on the water pipe, they will not be able to control their emotions."

The gangster nodded in agreement, and added: "One more thing I have to correct you, that Frenchman is not called Robinson Crusoe, we also beat him up hard. I know his real name."

When Arthur heard this, he couldn't help but become interested: "Oh? What is his real name?"

"He said his name was Friday."

Arthur took a deep breath. Only then did he realize that he had fallen into a misunderstanding, and gradually realized what was going on.

If the reporter didn't tell him the truth, then there was something wrong with the Frenchman.

It was okay for the fat French guy to use a fake name to deceive people, but the fake name was so casual, as if no one had ever read "Robinson Crusoe".

After misleading the police in this way, even if he is rescued later, Tom and Tony must teach him a lesson.

"Okay." Arthur put away the pistol: "So, you sent the person to Fred? Blackpool Detective Agency, 75 Brick Lane, Whitechapel?"

However, this time, the gangster leader did not answer him.

He saw Arthur put away the pistol, and almost in an instant he drew out the knife behind his back with red eyes, intending to leave some parting gifts for Arthur.

"Fuck, boy, who do you think you are? You ask questions and we have to answer them. Do you think you are God?"

When Arthur saw them rushing over, he didn't panic. He saw the right moment and stepped on the gangster leader's calf bone.

The gangster's calf was under pressure and his knees couldn't help but bend. He knelt directly in front of Arthur.

Arthur also took advantage of this opportunity to slowly draw out the pistol again and stuff the dark barrel into his mouth.

Arthur held the gun in one hand and took off the pipe in his mouth with the other. He brought his face closer and said to the gangster.

"Boy, let me tell you, don't make me angry. I really hate playing with violence."