I'm an antique shop owner, so it's reasonable for me to know some magic

Chapter 325: British Characteristics, European Street Drifters
Ignoring the strange behavior of the flight attendant in front of him, Su Fan headed towards the plane exit.

As soon as I went out, a cold wind blew.

The weather in London is not as warm and dry as Los Angeles. The climate here is more like the town of Forks where Sufan had visited before.

The gloomy sky full of dark clouds and the cold air made Su Fan couldn't help but frown.

There are no negative reviews for the covered bridge.

As he came here in a hurry, Su Fan was only wearing a jacket and looked a little out of place with the people around him.

But no one looked at Su Fan strangely.

Maybe they put the clothes in the checked luggage? Or maybe they are just more resistant to cold.

But that's good too.

After Su Fan picked up his luggage, he went to the immigration checkpoint.

The staff member in charge of reception was a Hispanic woman. She asked Su Fan to cooperate with the inspection as a routine matter and began to look through Su Fan's passport and ID.

"Please open the canvas bag you are carrying."

The canvas bag was placed on the table. As the zipper was opened, a black sharp sword appeared before people's eyes.

It was shining with a cold light, and it was obvious that this was not just a gadget for performance, but a real killing weapon.

"Mr. Su Fan, huh?... It says here that your purpose of entry is tourism and work... This sword is..."

The female staff member paused, waiting for Su Fan's explanation.

Su Fan was not at all panicked about this.

"This is my magic sword. You can think of it as a necessary tool for using certain spells."

"Spell?"

"Haven't you read the news recently? America has already acknowledged the existence of exorcists and paranormal phenomena, ma'am."

He tried to make the other party associate it with exorcists and witchcraft.

But the answer given by the female staff member was beyond Su Fan's expectations.

"Entertainment news in the United States? I do pay some attention to it. Wait... why do you look familiar to me?"

After the other party looked at Su Fan repeatedly, his eyes changed.

"Are you having an affair with Anne Hathaway?"

"Ok?"

"Some time ago, news broke that Anne Hathaway frequently visited a young man's antique shop... Was it you?"

……

After leaving the inspection area, Su Fan couldn't help but look back.

Compared to supernatural events, entertainment gossip actually spreads faster.

After the female staff member determined that he was Annie's rumored boyfriend, she did not make things difficult for him. After a simple inspection, she simply let Su Fan pass.

Su Fan originally intended to scare the other party a little. After all, the soil for foreign beliefs is relatively fertile, and as long as he mentioned spells and witchcraft, it would be very effective. But in the end, it seemed that there was no need for this.

After going to a nearby place to exchange pounds and buying a local map, Su Fan, holding his sword, set out alone on the road to Enfield.

Perhaps because time was urgent and there were not enough flights to choose from, the airport he was currently at was quite a distance from Enfield.

[In the dream, I solved the problem of the ancient mirror. Soon after I woke up, I went to deal with the gossiping media as a warning to others. I just took a nap and then took an 11-hour flight to London...]

Really busy.

Su Fan, who was leaving the airport, glanced at the time and saw that it was almost midnight.

At this time of day, there were few taxis or even pedestrians on the streets.

Su Fan, holding a long sword, kicked the ground lightly and his body flew into the air.

The air current lifted Su Fan's body and flew towards Enfield.

Ignoring the terrain, the speed of traveling through the air is naturally much faster than riding in a car.

But problems soon arose.

"Is there no iconic building in Enfield?"

The disadvantages of being unfamiliar with the place were indeed revealed.

Unlike flying on the ground, Su Fan could make a huge mistake in the air even if he made a slight mistake, so he had to look down at the signboards on the ground from time to time.

Fortunately, this action was not repeated too many times, and Su Fan finally arrived at his destination.

His body naturally fell into the alley and then walked out. He looked around.

The residential area of ​​single-family villas, rather than urban apartment housing, suits the current situation of Katie and her brother.

Because they frequently changed their place of residence, they were unable to work in a company for a long time and had to rely on odd jobs to make a living, so they naturally could not afford to rent such a good house.

Under the dim street lights, Su Fan took out his cell phone and dialed Tom's number.

"Are you asleep? I'm already in Enfield."

"…So soon? Do you need me to pick you up?"

Tom's confused voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Need not."

"You don't understand, Sue, this area...you should wait for me to come over."

There was a rustling noise from Tom's side, and it was obvious that he had packed up and was getting ready to go out.

"I said no, just look at the mirror, I'll be there in a minute."

Just at this moment, a noisy noise came from the front.

At the corner, young people in black sweatshirts were walking in groups of three or four, talking and laughing loudly, without considering the fact that most people were getting ready to go to bed at this time.

The young people swayed from side to side, as if the huge street was not big enough for them to walk.

As for the content of the conversation, it was full of boring and obscene jokes, as well as the "glorious deeds" of talking back to teachers and bullying classmates on campus.

The other party was walking towards him, and Su Fan was walking normally.

But that group of young people didn't seem to have any intention of giving way.

They seemed to notice Su Fan's presence.

When I saw the other person's facial features and skin color that were different under the street light, my eyes suddenly lit up.

The men and women made eye contact and saw the intentions in each other's eyes.

There was no need for much verbal communication, just a glance and they all showed the excitement of seeing prey.

The few of them continued their previous conversation, but their eyes would occasionally glance in the direction of the black-haired young man who was walking towards them leisurely.

One of the stronger boys suddenly accelerated when he was approaching Su Fan, and he actually wanted to collide with him on purpose.

Seeing this, Su Fan frowned and didn't dodge at all.

The burly boy's shoulder collided heavily with Su Fan, and then he lost his balance and fell to the side.

Seeing this scene, the woman with freckles on her face raised her hand with colorful manicure to cover her mouth and gave a mean smile to her boyfriend beside her.

"George really put a lot of effort into teasing this Asian guy."

"I think he wants to develop into acting."

"If I were his teacher at the performing arts academy, I would definitely give him a failing grade without hesitation because his acting is too exaggerated."

Several people looked at George, who was lying on the ground with his teeth bared, and whispered to each other.

But he didn't notice George's distorted face at all.

damn it……

Is this Asian guy made of lead?! He just felt like he hit a huge block of metal!
Indestructible, it didn't even shake!
He swore bruises were beginning to appear on his shoulders.

Of course, he would never mention this to his "friends". And their goal had been achieved.

"stop!"

Among the crowd, a tall white boy saw that Su Fan had no intention of stopping, so he called out to him.

"You bumped into someone and didn't even apologize, and you just want to leave?!"

Su Fan frowned when he heard this, and had no intention of paying any attention to the other party, and continued walking forward.

This act of ignoring undoubtedly made the white boy who had just spoken behind him angry and embarrassed.

He strode forward, swung his fist and hit Su Fan hard on the back of his head!

It looked like he used all his strength in this punch, with the intention of killing the person!
But how could Su Fan hide this little trick?

The latter stopped, turned his head slightly, and easily dodged the opponent's swinging punch.

The full-strength attack missed, and the white boy's upper body leaned forward. Just when he was about to use his legs to adjust his center of gravity, Su Fan casually swept his leg low and made him fall face first to the ground.

Seeing their companion being humiliated, the others were not angry or worried. Instead, they all started laughing.

Seeing this, Su Fan couldn't help but frown.

Earrings, dyed hair, heavy makeup, black sweatshirts, all of them are minors.

Thanks to juvenile protection laws, young people in many countries have realized that the cost of committing crimes is extremely low.

Even if it is murder or arson, there will be no particularly severe administrative punishment.

Lacking judgment and full of youthful vigor, they began to stir up trouble, damage public facilities, and commit crimes against unrelated strangers.

In Australia we have teenagers, while in the UK we call this group of people Roadmen.

Relying on the Minor Protection Act and society's tolerance towards them as a get-out-of-jail-free card, they commit extremely outrageous and bad acts, even endangering the lives of others.

It's no exaggeration to say that even dogs would shake their heads when they see these things.

What’s interesting is that when they reach the age of 18, the little bastards who seemed like they were going to conquer the world the day before immediately become honest, even gentle and polite British “gentlemen”.

It can be seen that they are not young and frivolous and ignorant at all, but cunning and good at disguise.

On the other side, the defeated white boy’s face turned red, and he was about to step forward to compete with Su Fan again, but was stopped by the man in the middle of the crowd.

He had curly hair and took off his hood and came in front of Su Fan.

Although he was half a head shorter than Su Fan, he was arrogant and raised his head provocatively to look at Su Fan.

"Are you dumb, Rice Man?"

"Let me guess what country you are from? Japan? South Korea? Qinqiang Poor?"

"Didn't you hear my friend talking to you?"

Behind him, the female members of the small group stretched out their fingers at the same time, stretched out their eyes, and stuck out their tongues at Su Fan with a smile.

"Of course, people can't understand the barking of wild dogs."

Su Fan narrowed his eyes when he saw their actions.

"You bring two of them to sell for something that's too much for two coins, and hang out with a few morons, and you think you're someone important?"

"Where did the rural dog come from?"

"Go away!"

Su Fan cursed everyone on the opposite side with just a few words.

The faces of the people who were originally laughing suddenly changed.

"You want to die!"

The white boy, who was furious because of the failed sneak attack, was the first to rush forward and raised his leg to kick Su Fan in the chest.

But the next second, his body flew backwards at an even faster speed!
No one present could see clearly what was going on.

However, the remaining few still rushed forward, howling.

Su Fan's face was calm. He picked up the map book in his hand and hit them one by one, making them dizzy. One after another, they fell to the ground, with broken teeth and blood coming out of their mouths.

In the end, only Curly, who had previously confronted Su Fan, and two women were left standing there with terrified looks on their faces.

They turned around and wanted to run, but they felt a sudden pain on their cheeks. When they reached out to touch it, they felt a sticky and slippery touch.

is blood.

The three of them turned their heads and saw Su Fan slowly unfolding the book in his hand and tearing off a page at random.

In front of them, he threw it out.

The paper that was supposed to fall lightly from mid-air seemed to have been transformed into a piece of iron and flew straight towards the concrete wall of the building next to it.

With a muffled "puff" sound, it pierced into it, and gravel flew everywhere.

"If you run again, next time it won't be a face."

The calm voice made the three of them feel colder than the chill wind on a winter night.

The curly-haired young man's legs went limp and he sat down on the ground.

The two British girls were so scared that they burst into tears.

"Yes...I'm sorry...we were wrong..."

The two women apologized tremblingly, their previous mockery and harshness gone, leaving only pleading looks.

"Please forgive us."

Curly-haired boy on the ground also echoed and swept Rui madly.

"Just an apology?"

Su Fan asked back calmly.

"…We've already apologized…what else do you want?"

Curly was stunned, then subconsciously spoke out his inner thoughts.

This seemed to turn on some kind of switch, and he suddenly stopped shaking.

The other party must be the same as those adults, just trying to intimidate.

He is a minor...

Minors are protected by the state...and cared for and tolerated by society!
Even the adults in their own country don't dare to do anything to them.

This Qing Chong is just a second-class citizen from outside. What dare you do to him?
Su Fan turned his head and looked down at him.

He had a ferocious face, was arrogant and domineering, and had a strong murderous aura between his eyebrows...

There is a high possibility that he will become extremely violent and kill people in the future.

Keeping it is also a disaster.

Or just kill him now.

Thinking of this, Su Fan's eyes showed a hint of indifference, and the paper in his hand that was originally swaying in the wind suddenly became as hard as iron.

The moment he had the murderous intention, the curly-haired boy's whole body convulsed violently!
The creature's sense of crisis was stimulated to the extreme, and Curly could clearly sense the murderous intent...

In a trance, he seemed to see the moment when the paper flew out of the young man's hand opposite him.

Everything in his field of vision began to spin. His headless body fell to the ground, and blood gushed out, soaking his cheeks as he rolled to the ground.

The fishy smell of urine flowed down his thighs, but Curly didn't notice it at all.

Because he was deeply trapped in the illusion of death brought about by the murderous intent and could not move.

Seeing this, Su Fan suddenly lost interest.

"Slap each other until dawn."

After saying this, he left the place.

(End of this chapter)