The night street is full of lights, there are constantly drunk people making noise in the street, and some drunk people are pulling some sober people, in the southern block of the bottom floor, try not to cause trouble.

There is the order of the day during the day, and the law of the night at night, and in many illegal shops, men and women hug each other and flirt, this is a street of indulgence, and all the depression suffered during the day can be indulged here to the fullest.

Rumours have been made that this is a hotbed of criminals, but Congress has ignored it, but there is hardly a single riot at night, and the law and order is better than many streets in the middle and upper classes, and this phenomenon has been going on for almost three years, and finally such rumors have been extinguished.

People from the middle and even upper floors will be attracted by the atmosphere of the neighborhood at night, especially many casinos, which are almost impossible to see on the upper floors, because it is extremely difficult to obtain a formal license.

"Yo, Boss Weiss, why do you seem to be fighting here?"

A few drunk guys passed by the door of the Reservoir Dog Bar, looking at the large number of one-eyed fox's men waiting outside the house, many of whom were well-known ruthless characters in the Southern District.

"It's none of your business, get out of the way."

The tall brown-haired man named Weiss shouted, still looking at the situation inside through the crack in the door of the bar with some concern, this uninvited guest tonight made Weiss's scalp tingle, and it was also a lingering nightmare in his head, many young guys were still joking with a hippie smile, not knowing that the guys inside were demons at all.

Vis also contacted the two bosses of the South End to inform them of Gene's arrival, which is a nightmare for many of those who know about Gene's past.

At this time, the bar was illuminated by a warm yellow light, and the smoke was cloudy, and Jean smacked his lips.

"Your wine here is still as bad as ever."

The one-eyed fox said with a sneer.

"I'm just in charge of delivering a message to the wise old man, what should be said has already been said, if Jean is fine, you can go back!"

At this time, the one-eyed fox was also panicked in his heart, because every time Jean came over, there would definitely be nothing good, and because of Jean's relationship before, the neighborhood was cleaned several times, and each time it was miserable.

"What we are building now is just an order in the dark night, this riot is calm on our side, I hope you will talk to the garbage in Congress after you go back, no matter what era or any society, the garbage produced during the day, if there is no rat gnawing at night, the garbage will accumulate to a certain extent like this time, and it will collapse with a bang."

Jean just smiled.

"Now that you're starting to get involved in the North and West Districts, I'm just reminding you not to overdo it."

Jean took the last sip of his glass, put it down, turned and walked slowly.

"Thank you for your advice, Jean, it's just that this matter is not something I can decide, I can tell you accurately, there are already many businessmen who have taken a fancy to the benefits of the bottom, this riot is not something that one or two groups can do, I know what you want to check, even if the roots rot, they can draw nutrients from the soil, and if you uproot them, the tree will die."

Jean tilted his head and smiled coldly, and the one-eyed fox felt a chill all over his body, and after Jean left, he sat down with some weakness on his hands and feet.

After a while, the men outside the bar rushed in.

"Boss, what the hell is that bastard Jean going to do?"

Vess asked angrily, and the one-eyed fox shook his head.

"Tell everyone to be a little more restrained recently, don't do superfluous things, inform those two guys, and let them come over."

"Is this necessary?"

A young fellow asked, and the one-eyed fox smiled weakly.

"The boss of my former boss, the Wise Man, the Crime Emperor of King's Landing in the Bright City, has more than 5,000 mutants under his command, these things have been around for a long time, you children must not know, at that time, it was because he completely angered Jean that he personally washed every inch of the Wise Man's land."

Many people giggled, as if they had heard some joke, and Weiss gritted his teeth and clenched his fists.

The long staircase, the lights of the houses on both sides have long been turned off, only a street lamp 100 meters apart is still on, Jean walked slowly towards Le Xiao's home, smiling slightly.

It's been a long time since I've been to the South District, maybe a year or two, Jean doesn't remember, but the situation is really much better now, and he looks back at the still brightly lit South District behind him.

What comes to mind is a different scene, full of memories of blood and violence.

Drip, drip, drip

Jean glanced at the number, it was Huashen calling.

"I've asked you in detail, and the approval rate of the city meeting at the end of this year is almost zero."

"Ah, I see."

Jean continued walking, the expression on his face becoming more solemn, and his eyes slightly angry.

"Forget it, Jean, it's too difficult to build a food base in the barrier area, not to mention how much resources it needs to cost the city, and the establishment process will be difficult, basically the consortium and the Congress will not agree, and the manpower and material resources and funds consumed are too huge."

"I see."

Jean hung up the phone, and his mind thought of everything in the Barrier Zone, especially Hermione's appearance when she was crying in his arms, the living conditions of the children in the Barrier District, and everything he had witnessed along the way during the riot.

The only solution to the huge crisis in front of us is the production of grain, to establish a food base in the barrier area, we need artificial sun technology, as well as land recovery technology, and a lot of manpower, material resources, and financial support, and most importantly, the armed forces entrenched in the barrier area, we must ensure that they do not attack.

As early as a year ago, the head of the 10th Scientific Research Division had clearly told Jean that the city was now able to afford all this, but no merchant was willing to cut the meat, even if the grain base was established, it would be profitable, but they were unwilling to bear this unknown huge risk.

Jean, who is alone, has nothing but strength, he knows very well in his head, and has seen the premise that this plan can be realized, he must find the group behind the plot of this riot, dig up the evidence that can bring them down, as long as there are these, the chips are enough, as long as Jean has the evidence in his hand, they can't do anything, if they want to let themselves still live in the sun, they have to obey Jean.

"It's the threat that catches the door of life that makes the most sense."