Chapter 839: The Struggle of Children (Part 2)

"Jason, have you heard? The Wei En Group has released news that it is not allowed to forcibly occupy other people's houses, and everyone can only live in the corresponding houses. But I think this simply cannot be done."

In the small cellar, the Six-Fingered Big Sister supported her face with her hand and sighed: "How to make those gangs not forcibly occupy our houses? Even if you have killed quite a few gang leaders recently, there will always be new ones coming."

The Six-Fingered Big Sister looked left and right and said: "I heard that a big gang has taken a fancy to the houses here. Recently, there are quite a few unfamiliar faces turning around here. I think they might be ready to move in here at any time..."

Jason was reading a book carefully and said: "Then let them come. No one can take our things away."

"Even if you can deal with the leaders of big gangs, but the Twelve Families..."

"Haven't you seen it yet?" Jason looked at the Six-Fingered Big Sister and said: "Do you think I can kill those small gang leaders completely by myself?"

The Six-Fingered Big Sister shook her head and said: "I really don't know how you persuaded those children gangs. Clearly, we had hatred before, but you went there once, and they were all willing to follow us."

"Even that sissy who was the most pretentious before, hearing that you wanted to kill the leader of their street, didn't run away in fear, but sent people to keep watch for you and attract attention. Jason, what magic do you have?"

"I ask you..." Jason looked into the Six-Fingered Big Sister's eyes and said: "As long as you kill the gang leader, you can have a house of your own, forever belonging to you, with a bed, a window, and can raise a pot of flowers..."

"After working every day, there is a place to take a bath. After taking a bath, you can lie on a soft bed, cover yourself with a quilt, and have a good sleep. You can live such a life every day in the future. And in order to obtain such a life, the person you want to kill has a gun in his hand. Are you willing to do it?"

The Six-Fingered Big Sister's fingers trembled a bit. She said: "I have dreamed of such days. Such scenes only appear in my dreams. But if... but if it's really possible, perhaps... I... perhaps really..."

Her speaking speed got faster and faster. She said: "I'm not unwilling to kill, I'm just afraid. But if it's really like that, I think I will do it too. I think everyone will do it..."

The Six-Fingered Big Sister's speaking speed got faster and faster. She said: "They have never helped us, never considered us, then we don't need to pity them. They have never taken our lives seriously, then they deserve it... they deserve to be killed..."

"Look, I persuaded you." Jason smiled and said: "This is not lying to you, just telling you a fact. After all, the building has already started construction, the foundation is almost finished, it will be too late if you don't do it."

Jason put down the book in his hand, took out a map from the side, and said: "Look, this is the topographic map I drew nearby. These three streets are the street blocks near us that need to be renovated."

"I also saw those strangers you mentioned. I know which gang they belong to. This group of people comes from Elizabeth Street. Their leader is called Locomotive, some people call them the Blue Jacket Gang, and some call them the Blue Gang..."

"I am going to Elizabeth Street to take a look tonight."

"You are crazy??!

" The Six-Fingered Big Sister raised her voice and said: "You are not enough here, and you actually want to take the initiative to go to Elizabeth Street. Do you know what kind of place that is?!"

"Of course, I know. The four gangs there are the best big gangs in the East District, two of which have wharves in their hands. But I don't care..."

Jason's eyes were very bright. The Six-Fingered Big Sister saw a kind of light in his eyes. She remembered that she had only seen such light in the eyes of a fanatical ascetic. Jason spoke of crazy things in a very steady tone. He said:

"I don't care how many people they have, how many guns they have. I don't care how much power they have, how much money they can earn. I don't care how prominent their leaders are. They are destined to fail."

"Jason, sometimes, I really can't understand your crazy ideas. I don't know where your confidence comes from." The Six-Fingered Big Sister sighed, looked at the book Jason put by his hand and said: "Is it because of the book? Is it because you have read more books than us?"

"Do you want to see it?" Jason handed the book to her and said: "The vocabulary here is not difficult at all. You should be able to understand it."

The Six-Fingered Big Sister shook her head and said: "I don't have as much time as you. I have to go to work in the afternoon. Otherwise, there will be nothing to eat tomorrow."

"Jason, promise me, don't take risks yourself. We all have to rely on you." The Six-Fingered Big Sister climbed up the cellar door and turned back to say.

Jason put down the book again. In a place where there was no one else, he whispered: "Don't worry, I will let you all have time to read these books."

When night came, Little Slick came to the underground base of the Juanwei Gang again. He opened a box, took out a uniform from it, handed it to Jason and said: "Change quickly, try if it fits. I just made this."

Jason took the uniform and said: "How are you so fast? Didn't I tell you I wanted a uniform only two days ago?"

Little Slick smiled and said: "I know you must be in a hurry to use it, just didn't say it. Come on, try it. I think it should fit just right."

Jason took it to the room to change clothes. After walking out, he didn't put on the hood, looking down at the uniform on his body.

This was a carbon-black tight-fitting suit, but it was not one-piece, but split. However, because the material was very tight, basically no seams could be seen.

There were some lines on the upper and lower body. Besides being beautiful, it also took into account some protective functions. Little Slick shrugged and said: "Fireproof and high-temperature resistance are the most basic. The extensibility and elasticity are not bad. It cannot be completely bulletproof, but it can provide some protection. And I installed quite a few pockets, which can be used to install equipment."

"More importantly, the whole clothes don't reflect light, which is more suitable for hiding the body shape. But if you have to wear that brightly colored hood, I'm afraid it's still easy to be discovered."

"It's already very good." Jason checked the strap on his arm and said: "Actually, I wanted a red uniform, but it's indeed a bit eye-catching. Forget it, the black one is

"You're welcome. I've been researching these recently, but you'll probably still grow taller, so you might have to change them after a while. Once I've finished researching these technologies, you can have a handsome and practical uniform."

Jason nodded, then smiled and said, "You came at just the right time. I'm going out tonight, and I'll pay extra attention to the feedback and come back to tell you."

As he spoke, he walked out. Little Slick waved at him and said, "Stay safe."

Jason looked back at Little Slick, who had turned away. Obviously, his good friend knew what he was doing, but he didn't say anything extra, just silently providing support.

After arriving at Elizabeth Street, Jason's first task was to find the leader of the children's gang here, but this was more difficult than he had imagined. The children's gang here had no realization that a crisis was coming.

Because the gang ruling this place was relatively wealthy, the children's gang was also relatively wealthy. They were living well, so they had no desire to change. Jason's arrival aroused their vigilance, but they had no intention of cooperating at all; instead, they raised their guns to force Jason to leave.

Jason, who had been reading for a few more days, knew that sometimes, when the timing isn't right, a special environment will cause a certain group of people to remain unawakened. At this time, if one holds too many fantasies, it is very likely to fall back into a vicious cycle of relying on others, so Jason didn't count on them and planned to do it himself.

The four gangs on Elizabeth Street were all famous big gangs. Their defensive strength was not something those small gangs could compare to. Just at the entrance of the base headquarters, the patrols were divided into three shifts, running 24 hours a day without stopping. To sneak in, one had to find another way.

Jason took a different approach. He climbed to the roof along another taller building, then used the rope he had prepared earlier to descend to the roof of the other building, and then followed the roof to approach the roof of the Blue Jacket Gang's headquarters.

Because this building was relatively tall, the gang probably didn't expect anyone to appear on the roof in this way, so there were no guards on the roof. After Jason arrived here, he descended along the drainpipe until he reached the target balcony.

His figure was relatively thin and small, which gave him an advantage. His footsteps were very light when he landed, and it was easy for him to hide on the edge of the balcony, waiting for the right moment to act.

Hiding on the edge of the balcony, Jason heard a faint conversation coming from the window. A rough voice came:

"I know what that Wei En is up to. He wants to sow discord among us, control us, and then make us fall apart so he can completely control this city. Does he think we're stupid?"

"I know he has a way to get everyone into the houses they should be in, and he can give everyone a house to live in... Of course, Wei En Enterprises has that kind of strength, but we can't let him succeed..."

"If he's the one arranging who lives in which house, then who will still listen to the gang? Who will still listen to me? He's renovating the three streets in the south now, and it won't be long before he moves to our area..."

"By then, we'll either have to go to war with him, or wait for him to build the houses and only give us each a tiny house. What do I need a broken one-bedroom apartment for? What I need are estates, luxury cars, and thousands of dollars in rent!"

"You go contact the other three gangs. We must stop all this. We have to make Wei En Enterprises sit down and negotiate with us, letting us control who gets the houses. If he's not willing, he can forget about stepping foot in here!"

"Never mind here, even at the first phase project site right now, I've already tampered with things. There will be a bombing on the day construction starts. If he doesn't compromise, he won't be able to build a single building!"

Jason outside the window frowned deeply, his hand gripping the windowsill railing tighter and tighter. Then, he heard the person in the room say:

"Send someone to check the bomb again. If we can blow up a few workers, that would be even better. Make Wei En Enterprises spend more on compensation, and he'll be more willing to sit down and talk to us..."