"Ahh! Aff's cooking skills are really good!" After a while, in the restaurant in the mansion, Guan Heng ate the table full of dishes, with no left at all: "Yeah, it's just right for eight points to fill! Thank you Aff!"

"Ah, ah--" Guan Heng stretched out, "I'll go to sleep for a while first, and then go to the dock. Remember to call me!"

"Okay, Master Guan Heng!" Alfred watched Guan Heng walk into the bedroom and said, "What a good young man. He appreciates my tea art and cooking, and is also the close friend of Master Bruce. He is definitely the young man I admire the most except Master Bruce and Master Dick!"

After sleeping for two hours, Guan Heng was gently awakened by Alfred: "Young Master, the time is up, are you going to go out? What kind of transportation do you need?"

"Aff, Bruce's garage should have a motorcycle?" Guan Heng put on his coat and said, "Just choose one for me. The pier is not too far from here. It is convenient for me to ride a motorcycle back and forth!"

"I understand, Master Guan Heng!" Alfred nodded and said, "I will take you to the garage of the mansion now!"

"Buzzing" A few minutes later, Guan Heng wore a windshield and rode out of Wayne's mansion in a cool Harley and headed straight for the dock!

"Black Rat Gang... The old dock gang in Gotham City is not large in size, but it has been around for a long time. This is also the place that Monds has taken before!" At this moment, Guan Heng parked his motorcycle next to a telephone pole and looked carefully at the dock in front. ∏∈,   ?

I saw rude and strong men gathered in groups of three or three on the pier. These people were sometimes talking loudly and sometimes whispering, and were even cold-eyed to the pedestrians who occasionally passed by. Most of them had a tattoo of a black rat tattoo with two front teeth grinning on their shoulders and backs. This was the symbol of the Black Rat Gang. The pier was their territory!

"Settisson is worthy of being the oldest and most experienced private detective in Gotham City!" Guan Heng couldn't help but exclaim in his heart: "He knows all the details of these gangs in the underworld of Gotham in his memory. He knows exactly whether the small leader of the gang had stolen his eldest mistress. He knows exactly what details he had to do when the month or day he opened a room!"

"It seems that this dock is indeed the territory of the Black Rat Gang!" Guan Heng looked at the rough men with rat-head tattoos on them, and thought to himself: "The boss of the Black Rat Gang called Saiwen. He is a bald scarred face, medium-sized figure, good wine, lustful and brave! Unfortunately, the Black Rat Gang is too small, and Saiwen has only a hundred people under his command!"

"After setting up a gambling tap, or charging commissions for other big gangs to escort some shameful things from the docks, these are the main sources of funding for the Black Rat Gang!" Guan Heng thought so, and gradually moved towards the docks: "First find Seven and ask him if he knows Monds's recent situation!"

"Hey, boy!" A strong man with black beard saw Guan Heng swaying slowly and asked in a rough voice: "This is the territory of the Black Rat Gang. Are you going to the wrong place to go to Chinese City?"

"Hahaha... a little yellow bird flew over!" A group of big men burst into laughter. The underground world of Gotham City is clearly divided. Yellow-skinned people usually only move in the Chinese city area. If you accidentally walk to another neighborhood, you will not only be robbed by gangsters, but maybe when you walk out of the alley, you will be burned out and you can only go home with a naked pp...

"Haha, thank you for your hard work, brothers!" Guan Heng smiled, lowered his eyebrows and said softly, "I was introduced by James from the Third Block. I am really itchy. I want to play a few poker games, so, hehe... please be convenient!"

Generally speaking, when a private detective Sethisen comes out to investigate cases and ask informants for insider information, he will deal with people in the gang. It is the most convenient way to stay in the casino. There is a set of code words that insiders are familiar with. Of course, it is all in Sethisen's memory. Guan Heng is clear now!

Several big men looked at each other. Since Guan Heng said that it was introduced by an acquaintance to play cards and make money, who cares about what color you have? The money is not discriminated against!

"Did you bring cash?" The black-bearded man glanced at Guan Heng, "Tell you, if you dare to make money from nothing, you will throw you to reclaim the sea!"

"I dare not, don't dare!" Guan Heng hurriedly took out a few American banknotes and stuffed them to the black-bearded man: "A little bit of a word, I won't be drunk if I'm not full or drunk when I eat, please accept it with a smile! I'll recognize my face first, and I'll ask you to take care of you in the future!"

"Well, you're on the way!" The black-bearded man held the money and hooked his finger at Guan Heng: "Boy, come with me!"

The gambling venue set up by the Black Rat Gang was in an inconspicuous medium-sized warehouse at the dock. When Guan Heng walked in with the black-bearded man, there was a lot of noise inside. The smell of cigarettes, various bad wines and the low-cosmetic flavors on the female dealer were mixed together, which actually made these bad gambling gamblers excited. They all shouted and blushed and were full of gambling!

"You can find a platform to play!" The black-bearded man named James. Seeing the bills, James kindly reminded Guan Heng: "Table 14 is my boss's platform. He has bad gambling. If you don't want to cause trouble, just stay away from there. I don't want to see you, the God of Wealth, be thrown to reclaim the sea!"

"Thank you, Brother James, for your reminder!" Guan Heng smiled and stuffed two more banknotes into James' pocket: "In the future, there must be a place where you can trouble Brother, make friends!"

"It's okay to say it! Bye bye brother!" James left with a smile.

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Guan Heng directly turned his eyes to the No. 14 table, and a smile appeared on his lips: "He is the one I came to look for. Sorry, it's not OK to not cause trouble!"

Bald Scarface Seven is the boss of the Black Rat Gang. Since he is in charge of gambling, his skills in playing gambling tools are indeed extraordinary. However, Seven is a little irritable. If someone beats him three times in a row, the bald man will immediately turn against him and instruct his subordinates to break the winner and throw it into the Atlantic Ocean!

With this bad temper, the old guests who often come to this casino know, so no one is willing to play cards with Sain!

"What are you doing? Bah!" Bald Saewen spitted a mouthful of thick phlegm on the ground and muttered unhappily: "There are four people in one sprinter, and there is still one missing now, how can you start a gambling?"

"If you don't mind, I want to get involved!" Hearing Seven's complaint, Guan Heng was in a state of mind. He didn't care whether the other party agreed or not, and he pulled a chair and sat in the next house opposite Seven. He smiled and said, "Hehe, let's start!"

"You?" Saiwen looked at Guan Heng with some confusion and asked, "We are playing with a lot of things, yellow boy, have you brought enough New Year's money?"

"Hahaha!" The other two gambling men laughed immediately when they heard this, and they all looked at Guan Heng with a playful look in their eyes.
Chapter completed!