Wilderness Redemption Tour

Although Lin Yan had been to Saint Denis more than once, this was his first time entering the alley formed by the gaps between the houses. Passing through the dark, damp corridor filled with various advertisements and a slightly peculiar smell, a small garden filled with various plants suddenly appeared in front of the three people.

"Wow! I didn't expect there to be such a different world in here..." Lin Yan was admiring the layout of the place while searching for the child that the drunkard mentioned.

Finally, when entering the third semi-enclosed courtyard, Lin Yan found two boys leaning against the wall and talking in low voices.

Judging from their height, the two children were about 10 to 12 years old, but what Lin Yan saw on their faces was not the innocence of teenagers, but a maturity that was not in line with their age group.

Just as Lin Yan approached to ask a question, the two men who noticed someone coming looked at him at the same time. The shorter one even spoke to him in a very familiar manner, "Hey, sir, can you have a cigarette?"

When Lin Yan heard this, he immediately said in his heart, "What a guy!" He stopped thinking about asking more questions and said, "What a guy!"

"I have plenty of cigarettes here, would you like some wine?"

"Forget about the alcohol. I know all too well what the drunks on the street are like. I don't want to become like them."

Hearing the other party's answer, Lin Yan smiled slightly, then took out a box of cigarettes from the space bag and held it in his hand. This was the spoils he had looted from the enemy and the camp.

When the two boys saw the cigarette box in Lin Yan's hand, their eyes widened.

"It's actually a high-end product. Are you really going to give it to us?" Another taller boy swallowed unconsciously.

"Hey! You bunch of little bastards, do you want to be shot? Stay away from me!" Just as the three of them were having a "cordial conversation", Sadie, who was standing not far behind Lin Yan, yelled at the top of her voice.

Lin Yan turned around and found that while he was talking, four or five children of different heights and ages appeared behind the three of them. They were all boys, with dirty clothes and faces.

"Sadus, what are you doing? Do you want to steal our business? This is our territory." Seeing this scene, before Lin Yan could say anything, the tall boy who had just spoken to him got angry.

"What do you mean your territory? They came from our territory. We were the ones who targeted them first." The boy closest to Sadie clenched his fist and made a threatening gesture towards him.

Seeing that the other party dared to threaten him, the tall boy pushed Lin Yan away, walked forward angrily, pointed at the other party's nose and cursed: "Fuck you! They are our guests now. Targeting them is targeting our Locke Gang. What? Didn't you get enough of the beating last time?"

Before he could finish, the group of kids on the opposite side seemed to give in and turned around and ran back the way they came. Just when Lin Yan thought that the group of kids on the opposite side were afraid of the so-called Locke Gang mentioned by the boy, he saw that the boy who was so arrogant just now did not stop, but ran out behind the group of kids.

Lin Yan subconsciously felt something was wrong and touched the space bag on his waist, but found nothing. He looked down and saw that there was no space bag on his waist. He turned around in a hurry, but only saw a thin figure not far away disappearing from his sight.

"Fuck! Making a feint to the east and attacking in the west!" Lin Yan yelled and ran after him with all his might.

Perhaps because they were worried that Lin Yan would lose the person, the system thoughtfully displayed the child's real-time location on the small map. Thanks to the help of the system and his own 14 points of agility, Lin Yan, a "foreigner", was able to catch up with the figure in front of him in the alley with extremely complex road conditions, and gradually close the distance between him and the other person.

After turning countless corners, Lin Yan's eyes suddenly opened up. With his constant pursuit, the naughty kid was forced onto the street.

Coincidentally, a tram happened to pass by the child at that moment. He jumped on the tram without hesitation, stood at the door, panting and waving goodbye to Lin Yan.

"Haha, you country bumpkin can never catch up with me. Thank you for your generosity, sir."

Lin Yan didn't care what he said. Just now in the alley, he had to slow down and turn before he could even get up to speed, and he couldn't move freely. Now, the street was spacious and there were no obstacles between them. He just needed to aim at the target and run forward.

The boy standing at the door saw that Lin Yan still didn't give up, so he mocked him: "What? Do you still want to outrun the tram? A country bumpkin is a country bumpkin, arrogant, conceited..."

As he was talking, the boy suddenly felt that the distance between him and the man was gradually shortening. It was not that the man was speeding up, but that the tram under his feet was slowing down little by little.

"Hey! Drive faster! Why are you slowing down?" He turned around and shouted to the tram driver in blue uniform.

"The car seems to...break down..." the other person answered in confusion while fiddling with the equipment in front of him.

"What?! Why did it happen at this time!" The boy complained angrily, and then jumped off the still sliding tram, ready to continue to escape. However, he seemed to have overestimated his ability. After jumping off the tram, he stumbled and fell to the ground due to inertia. When he stood up and prepared to go into another alley only two meters away from him, Lin Yan, who was running towards him, knocked him to the ground again.

"You little bastard, you're trying to steal my things, right?" Lin Yan knelt on the boy, grabbed his collar, raised his fist and was about to hit him.

"For you! For you! I...I was just joking with you, don't hit me..." The boy was so frightened by Lin Yan's action that he protected his face with the bag and begged for mercy.

Seeing this, Lin Yan loosened his collar, took the space bag, but still held him under him.

"Sir, I have returned your things to you. Can you let me go now?" Seeing that Lin Yan had no intention of getting up, the boy pleaded.

"No, answer me a question first. I'm looking for an Italian named Angelo Bronte. Do you know where he lives?" Lin Yan asked with a cold face.

"Yes, yes." The boy nodded repeatedly. "He lives in the big house on Flavian Street, across from Central Park."

Through observation, Lin Yan found that the boy's narration was fluent and his eyes did not evade at all. He judged that the other party was not lying, so he stood up and said, "Okay, you can go."

After the boy left, Lin Yan looked at his companions who had disappeared and scratched his head in confusion.