Foka Tower, North District.
Apart from the central mechanical warehouse, the North District was the oldest part of the city. It was also the most chaotic place in Foka Tower.
The North District was filled with various mercenaries, killer organizations, and bandit organizations, as well as the original forces of the North District. It could be said to be a true mix of good and bad people.
In such a place, almost no place was safe. Even when sleeping at night, the residents here put weapons under their pillows, ready to wake up in the middle of the night and fight with intruders.
One-third of the battles in Foka Tower in a year came from the West District.
In such a place, apart from the official forces of Foka Tower, the only ones who had the right to speak were the Chamber of Commerce in the North District.
Of course, the so-called Chamber of Commerce was only on the surface. A hundred years ago, the Chamber of Commerce in the North District was the largest gang in Foka Tower.
Late at night, White Bull Harpoon carried a lamp and walked in the heavy rain. His leather boots stepped on the bumpy street. He didn't care about his half-soaked boots at all.
Along the way, he greeted the shop owners on the street. With food in one hand, Harpoon wolfed down the food without stopping.
Different from when he worked in the mechanical warehouse, Harpoon changed his clothes. He was wearing a two-star Heart Energy Armor, with the words "Chamber of Commerce in the North District" on his armband. Coupled with his burly figure of a tauren and white skin, he looked fierce as he walked.
Along the way, the hair on Harpoon's head stood up. He cursed, "Tonight is still the same as before. It's not peaceful at all! Damn it, when can the North District have peace at night … "
The passersby on the side grinned. They hoped that the north district would have peace for a night. Unless the people of the Foka Tower were all dead, or the White Sea Trench was filled up and the marine beast army was beaten back, only then would the government be free to clean up the north district's security.
However, no matter what the situation was, it was not what the people of the North District wanted to see.
"That's right … It's good to be like this. Chaos has its benefits. Anyway, after so many years, I've grown up …"
Harpoon took a bite of the meat leg and used his oily hoof to comb his hair, only to find that it was useless. His hair soon stood up again.
Sigh …
White Ox sighed. It wasn't a big deal if his hair was a little messy, but his hair would stand up at the slightest provocation, especially when he encountered great danger. Every strand of hair seemed to be electrified, and even his scalp was a little numb. This was really uncomfortable.
For some reason, Harpoon thought of the young man and the lady he met when he was working in the machinery warehouse today, and he felt very lucky.
His scalp felt like it was experiencing an earthquake, and his hair stood up like steel wires. This was the first time he had encountered such a thing. How dangerous were these two people!? To think that they would meet in a single day …
In comparison, the dangers that Harpoon had experienced in the North District were nothing.
"That's true … The outside world is so dangerous! A little white cow like me, a little white flower, is better off staying in a greenhouse like the North District. Don't always think about going out … "
Hearing the murmur of the harpoon, the owner of the bakery at the end of the street almost spat out the cream in his mouth onto White Bull's face. This guy had the nerve to call himself a little flower in a greenhouse.
If the Northern Region could be called a greenhouse, then wouldn't the rest of the continent be a paradise?
"Do you think I'm not a good person?"
Ignoring the disdain of the bakery owner, Harpoon raised a big finger, walked out of the end of the street with a smile, and went around to a big yard. A very big yard, which was also the headquarters of the Chamber of Commerce in the North District.
In the yard, there were dozens of tall and strong figures. Not all of them were taurens, but there were also other races, such as mixed-blood beasts and humans.
As long as they were not from the blacklist of the Eastern Continent, the Chamber of Commerce in the North District was willing to accept anyone as a member.
The big men in this yard were all guards of the headquarters. Any one of them was like a door god, very dignified.
"Brother Harpoon is back!"
"Is Young Master Harpoon off work?"
…
The group of burly men, who looked ferocious at first, seemed to be able to scare anyone who stood in front of them out of the yard, but after seeing the harpoon, they all smiled and stepped forward, either handing towels or tea to Su Ping, looking very hospitable.
This was not deliberate cordial. The big men looked at White Bull with sincerity. This was the young master of the Chamber of Commerce that they had watched grow up.
"The president doesn't seem to be in a good mood tonight. Young Master Harpoon, be careful. Don't piss off the president, or your pocket money will be deducted again." One of the big men whispered, informing Harpoon.
Hearing this, Harpoon's eyelids twitched violently, and he nodded cautiously. His pocket money was not much to begin with, and if it was deducted again, he would have to starve with his meager salary in the mechanical warehouse.
Walking into the hall, there was a big chair placed at the head of the table. According to the standards of the human race, it was not a chair, but a big bed.
The president of the Chamber of Commerce in the North District, White Mane, sat on the bed, holding a big metal pipe in his hand. His sharp eyes scanned the surroundings, and his ferocious aura was like a tide, almost filling the entire hall.
White Mane's physique was the tallest among the taurens. Usually, when he was smiling, he did not give off much of an oppressive aura.
Now, White Mane was sitting on the chair that looked like a bed with a straight face, like a giant bull statue, exuding a violent and bloody aura.
This was the president of the Chamber of Commerce in the North District. On the surface, it was a Chamber of Commerce, but in reality, it was one of the biggest gangs in the Foka Tower.
In a city like this, a gang that could survive for a long time was actually not much different from an army.
"Those bastards from the West Society are playing tricks under my nose again. It seems like the lesson I gave West Society last time wasn't enough …"
White Mane growled in a low voice. His voice shook the roof, and even the sound of the storm outside was drowned out.
Below, the executives of the Chamber of Commerce also cursed and cursed West Peace Society. From top to bottom, they cursed West Peace Society at least a dozen times.
Harpoon stood at the door, a little flustered, and did not dare to go in.
He was familiar with this scene. Last time in the hall, he heard his father, White Mane, and the uncles of the Chamber of Commerce making a scene, which led to the biggest fight in the Foka Tower in the past ten years.
That fight left a deep impression on Harpoon. It took him two months to smooth out the hair on his head.
Almost every day, he could feel the murderous intent and malice around him. The fight between the two gangs almost involved the entire city, except for the Eastern District.
"What's going on? Is Dad going to start a war again … "Harpoon felt a headache coming on.
As the heir of the Chamber of Commerce in the North District, he did not think there was anything wrong with such gang fights.
However, his father's temper was far from the kind face he appeared to be. He would always start a fight, and in Harpoon's eyes, some of the fights were unnecessary.
Of course, those bastards from the West Peace Society were not good people either. Many of the fights were started by those bastards. The Chamber of Commerce in the North District often accepted it passively, and when they were provoked, a large-scale fight would break out.
In the past ten years, such fights were not uncommon. Even though the Chamber of Commerce in the North District did not suffer much, Harpoon still felt that it was not worth it.
From Harpoon's point of view, if things were handled properly at the beginning, the Chamber of Commerce in the North District would have the upper hand in the end.
However, after every fight, the Chamber of Commerce in the North District and the West Peace Society would both suffer losses. It seemed that they were evenly matched, but this should not be the case. The strength of the Chamber of Commerce in the North District was higher than that of the West Peace Society in all aspects.
"Unfortunately … I'm not smart enough. Otherwise, those bastards from the West River Society would have been trampled under the feet of the Chamber of Commerce in the North District …"
Harpoon had some fantasies in his mind. Just like other young people, he fantasized that he would lead the Chamber of Commerce in the North District to overpower the West Peace Society and become the biggest controller of the two major districts.
Of course, this was just a fantasy. Little White Cow knew very well that his brain was not much better than his father's. If he became the president of the Chamber of Commerce in the North District in the future, he would have to follow the same old path.
While he was daydreaming, White Hair suddenly looked up at Little White Cow at the door, grinned, and raised his hand to signal his son to come in.
"Harpoon, I heard that there was some trouble in the mechanical warehouse today?" White Hair asked.
Harpoon was stunned. He didn't understand why his father suddenly cared about his job. The position in the mechanical warehouse was just a cover. It was a job that he bought with money to build a relationship with the organization of mechanics.
Harpoon had been working in the mechanical warehouse for three years, and he was tired of it.
There was no future in this job. He had seen a lot of mechanics, but these very smart mechanics were not interested in a warehouse manager.
Besides, Harpoon's head was dizzy the moment he heard the things that the mechanics said.
He knew very well that the possibility of building a good relationship with the organization of mechanics was even lower than the possibility of his descendant being a black cow.
It should be noted that the descendants of White Hair's clan were all white cows. No matter if their partners were black cows or other colors of leather, they would at most be spotted cows.
Harpoon knew that there was still a chance that the descendants of his race could give birth to a black bull, but there was no chance that his brain would become bright enough to chat with the Mechanics.
"Dad, why are you asking this? Shouldn't you know the situation in the mechanical warehouse better than I do? "
Harpoon replied in a low voice. He believed that his father would have the detailed information ten minutes after the accident in the mechanical warehouse.
White Mane grinned, "Of course I know. I just want to get more information from you, don't I? Do you know the mechanic Hayashi River who went to the mechanical warehouse today? He's a newcomer who just arrived at the Faka Tower. He's in charge of the workshop where the mechanical hive was destroyed. Hmm? Do you have any impression of this person … "
Hearing this, Harpoon's eyes widened. The hair on his head stood up uncontrollably.
White Hair couldn't help but be shocked. He knew his son very well. It was rare to see someone who could make Harpoon's hair stand on end just by hearing his name.
"Of course I have an impression of that Mr. Chuan. Dad, is our North Chamber of Commerce not on good terms with this mechanic? "Harpoon stuttered.
White Hair's expression changed. "Do you think this person is dangerous? He's just a twenty-year-old mechanic, and a new one at that … "
Yu Harpoon swallowed and cursed inwardly, "Oh no, this is too damn bad …"
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