The Periodic Table of Words and Spirits at Hogwarts

(The plot will start to ignite immediately)

On the night of the second day after Zhang Qi finished reading the forbidden alchemy book, it was a feast for the eyes of East London.

Money and alcohol have always been a breeding ground for sin, especially in London in the 1990s. With the disintegration of the Unbreakable Alliance, a large number of illegal immigrants poured into the East End of London. These former Soviet people without official status could not get legal jobs, so they could only do some illegal activities, which provided fresh for the evil in the East End of London. blood.

Not to mention that many of those illegal immigrants are military talents from the former Soviet Union, and there are even excellent former KGB agents, so the London police who are corrupted by capital and unable to manage the law and order will deliberately avoid here even when they walk.

Especially here, in the Whitechapel district of London, in this sinful land where Jack the Ripper once appeared, there is the most brutal gang in London - the Ndrangheta Mafia. Illegal drugs, robbery, meat business, human trafficking... all are within their scope of business.

But today, the good days of the Ndrangheta mafia will end here.

"Are you sure it's here?"

Zhang Qi frowned as he looked at the small alley not far away lit by the brilliant neon lights.

"Sure, Mr. Zirol."

Jamie Jafari lowered his head and said in a humble tone.

Jamie Jafari is a grassroots member of the Sicilian mafia, and can be regarded as a small leader.

The Sicilian mafia has recently been trying to extend its influence into London, but this move has led to violent clashes with local gangs. Just three days ago, the Ndrangheta mafia seized three of their men, then hung them all on telephone poles and cut open their stomachs as a provocation to the Sicilian mafia.

Just as the Sicilian Mafia forces in London were planning to hold back for a while, and when they had accumulated enough strength to fight back, a little boy who seemed to be only eleven or twelve years old approached them.

At first, Jamie Jafari thought that the kid was just here to make fun of them, and planned to beat him up and kick him out, so that the kid could understand that the gang was not a joke.

But when the child took out a silver cross from his arms, Jamie Jafari was so frightened that his knees went weak and he almost fell to his knees.

That is the badge of identity of the headquarters, which means that the child in front of him is one of the elders of the Presbyterian Church, and what he said is the law of the Mafia in Sicily!

After learning the child's surname, Jamie Jafari also knew the child's identity. .

Hilbert Zirol, the only legal heir of the French noble Zirol family, the boss of the Italian oil company Gattuso.

The Gattuso Oil Company is actually the legal identity of the Sicilian Mafia. Most of the members of the Sicilian Mafia in Italy hold a position in this company.

"The innermost three-story brick and tile building is their block headquarters, and it is also a place for them to trade human organs and illegal drugs. The windows of all rooms are welded with steel bars as thick as a thumb. There is also an absolutely solid iron gate - preventing those poor victims from escaping."

"There are at least more than 20 thugs, about 10 pistols, and 5 rifles, and it is likely that they are military assault rifles that they secretly traded with the National Police Agency, and there are some they don't know where they got it. Homemade Explosives".

"Thank you for your hard work, Jamie Jafari. Let your people gather here in half an hour and prepare to take over the other party's territory."

Zhang Qi nodded and continued.

"But if I find out that you continue to take over their disgusting business"...

Zhang Qi spoke threateningly, then with a click, he pulled the bolt of the Remington M870 shotgun in his hand and pressed a red shotgun into the barrel.

"The Sicilian mafia never deals in organs and illegal drugs." Jamie Jafari quickly assured Zhang Qi.

"That's good". Zhang Qi snorted coldly and walked towards the alley with the shotgun.

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Of course, Zhang Qi would not be stupid enough to attack directly. He first went to the place where the mafia members couldn't see it and launched a shadow, making sure that he and the huge shotgun were both invisible, and then he was generous. walked towards the innermost building.

Indeed, as the mafia member said, the building is heavily guarded, with 4 gunmen with pistols guarding the entrance - this is the only entrance to the building, and the windows on the first floor are welded with steel bars as thick as a thumb. Death, unless it's a humanoid dragon, don't even think about breaking through the defenses and escaping.

But today it is indeed a humanoid dragon.

Zhang Qi quietly walked to a window at the back of the house, put his hand on the two adjacent steel bars that were soaked with blood and turned dark brown, took a deep breath, and began to exert force. .

After about 5 minutes of work, Zhang Qi managed to bend the steel bars with his strength several times that of an ordinary person, but he still didn't break out a hole that could allow people to enter.

It seems that the strength is indeed not enough.

Zhang Qi shook his hand, moved his wrist, and then put his hand on the steel bar again.

The blood was violent for a time, and the physical function was greatly strengthened.

The eyes, which are as bright as melted gold, are instantly lit up, and the active bone marrow begins to recreate the dragon-like proteins~www.wuxiamtl.com~ and transport them along the blood vessels to all parts of the body.

With the violent biochemical reaction in his body, Zhang Qi's body temperature began to rise. The body temperature of over 50 degrees Celsius caused the drizzle, which was still slowly falling, to stir up layers of white steam on his body.

Taking a deep breath again, Zhang Qi exerted force with both hands. Thumb-thick steel bars on the windows were split on opposite sides like overcooked noodles, revealing a hole big enough for an adult to pass through.

The silver cross actually belonged to Hekmedia. At that time, the elders of the Mafia in Sicily wanted to put a cross for their mother and son, but Zhang Qi politely refused.

These days are no longer suitable for the brutal management of the gangsters. Zhang Qi seized the opportunity to negotiate with the gangsters in Sicily. In the end, the two parties jointly funded the establishment of the Gattuso Oil Company.

The investment is based on a 2:1 ratio, because Qirol Company is relatively rich.

The profitability of the company was beyond the imagination of all the negotiators at that time. For this reason, the elders of the Sicilian Mafia decided to recruit Hekmelia as a member of the elders after careful discussion. They will also do their best to support the affairs.

Qirol is an arms company. If you want to do arms business, you must have a good relationship with both black and white. Of course, some local gangsters who don’t have eyes can be killed directly, such as throwing them into cement and pouring them into cement pillars. , and then hit the seabed as the pillar of the pier.

Safe and efficient, leaving no traces.

Zhang Qi actually came to look for alchemy materials today, because the forbidden alchemy book records the detailed process of using black magic to refine the sage's stone, but he is currently lacking one material.

The heart of a man tortured to death in fear.

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