The people surrounding Jiang Yi were obviously a small group following Zhou Quan.

The strange thing is that they all have oriental faces.

They speak with a mixed accent that can be found in all parts of China.

But it was only to the extent of shouting and scolding, no one dared to come up and fight General Yi.

Zhou Quan, who was being carried, saw Jiang Yi's murderous look on his face. He was so frightened that he waved his hands and whispered:"Brother, brother, you have something to say. We are just international students in Gotham, not gang members." Jiang Yi looked at him with a look. Turn around and look at him coldly

"Brother, please put me down first. We just want to earn some change by our own efforts. At most, we just charge some money for running errands. We will never cheat you."

"What do you mean by organ selling?"Jiang Yi Leng said

"Ahem, that's what I'm talking about. These are just some of the rumors that people in Chinatown are catching up with."

"What a rumor. Zhou

Quan looked like he was crying and begged in a low voice:"Brother, can't you put me down first?" Aren't you tired of carrying me?"

As soon as he relented, the people who had gathered around him stopped talking.

It turned out that they were all stern in appearance.

Jiang Yi had a blank expression on his face and showed no mercy at all. He said coldly:"Speak clearly, or I will crush your neck. neck"

"Okay, I said, I said. Zhou

Quan blushed and whispered helplessly:"I just heard about it, they have all heard about it." It seems like someone in Chinatown is doing business with the black market in Gotham, specifically deceiving Chinese tourists into selling their organs."

"who?"

"Just...the Chinese Association"

"That Zheng Tong’s Huaxia meeting just now?"

"Yes, that's them."

Zhou Quan nodded repeatedly.

The people around him also agreed.

Jiang Yi blinked and asked coldly:"Are you international students?"

"Yes, I am from Gotham University."

Zhou Quan nodded quickly

"Why do you international students have such trouble with the Chinese in Chinatown?"Jiang Yi asked with a frown.

"It's very simple. Those poor devils kidnap us morally at every turn, saying that we are Japanese devils. Aren’t we just going to study abroad?"

"What nationality are you from?"

"I……"

Jiang Yi shook his hand and said coldly:"Say"

"I, I, I said, I am of American nationality now. But I was also born in China"

"I became a US citizen and still claim to be an international student? Huh, I don’t know what that means."

Jian Yi flicked his hand, throwing Zhou Quan two meters away, and fell to the ground with a plop.

"Damn it, you……"

Zhou Quan opened his mouth to curse.

But when he saw Shoichi's scary face, he quickly held it back.

He quickly got up from the ground, and when he turned to leave, he couldn't help but cursed in a low voice:"You are awesome, go to the Huaxia Conference. See if they will take your kidney and sell it on the black market."

After that, He turned around and quickly slipped away with a group of people.

As soon as they left, the tourists who were watching the excitement in the distance also dispersed.

Jiang Yi's face is really not very good-looking.

It doesn't look easy to mess with.

Ordinary people who go out would never want to mess with him.

Jiang Yi turned around and looked at Wu Hao and whispered:"Mr. Wu, do you want to go to the Huaxia Conference?"

"Of course I want to go. The expression on Wu

Hao's face became much colder, and he said calmly:"Didn't I say there are free drinks and tour guides there?" Let's go."

After that, I strode forward.

……

On the way.

Wu Hao randomly found a small store and bought a pair of masks and put them on.

At the same time, he put on his sunglasses again.

He was fully armed, and it was basically impossible to tell that he was Wu Hao.

The two of them wandered around Chinatown and visited all the unique restaurants and merchandise stores.

Half an hour later.

Finally I saw the Hua Xia Hui in a neighborhood.

It was an antique clubhouse with the architectural style of the Tang Dynasty.

The door is a vermilion painted wooden door.

There are two stone lion gates in front of the gate.

Outside, various colorful banners are being decorated with lanterns and festoons, and a lion dance team is busy making preparations.

Lanterns were hung all the way from the Huaxia Club to the end of the block.

There's a party tonight.

Very traditional lantern riddles and fireworks show.

The lion dance is in the afternoon.

There were many Chinese people at the entrance of the Huaxia Club.

Most of them are tourists, mostly young people.

Many people who looked like students were carrying backpacks and stood at the door in twos and threes to watch the excitement. Everyone was laughing and joking, and the atmosphere was very relaxed.

Wu Hao followed Jiang Yi to the door.

There were about twenty people in the lobby inside, and they looked like they were all tourists.

However, there are also many young people in uniforms in the lobby registering tourists at each table.

"Come on, go in and have a cup of tea."

Wu Hao stepped in.

Before entering the hall, Jiang Yi looked back at the surroundings and frowned slightly.

A disgusting cold feeling permeated the surroundings.

There were dark creatures passing by here.

Jiang Yi also entered. In the hall.

As soon as the two people sat down, a young man in uniform ran over with a smile on his face:"Fellow Chinese?"

"Hello."

Jiang Yi nodded.

"Hello. My name is Wei Zidong, and I am an employee of Huaxia Club. You are right to come here. In Chinatown, no matter what problems you encounter, you can come here to seek help.

Wu Hao glanced at him and said with a smile:"Are you from Yanjing?""

"yes. Do you recognize my accent?"

"Well, a little"

"Where do you two come from?"

"Yanjing."

When Wei Zidong heard this, he immediately smiled with joy and said:"That's even more a fellow countryman."

"Brother Wei, can you ask, is it so solemn today because we are celebrating the Mid-Autumn Festival?"Wu Hao pointed outside.

"Today is not just for celebrating the Mid-Autumn Festival. There is an important person coming today, so it’s so grand"

"VIP? Chinese?"

"No, he is a wealthy old British businessman.

Wu Hao was stunned:"British?""

"right. The richest man in England is Pig Leslie. He is coming to Chinatown to do a business with the Huaxia Association, a very, very big business."

Wei Zidong said happily.

But Wu Hao glanced at Jiang Yi with a strange look.

Pig Leslie?

This old guy has actually arrived in Gotham City?

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