space teleportation

On the first day after arriving in Country T, Du Le did not rush to find a place where the teleportation coordinate points could be set up safely. Instead, he first used the hotel's Internet network to inquire about matters that needed to be paid attention to in Country T, as well as some locations that could be considered.

Du Le could not choose a place where people from the T country gather to live. Because in these places, he is a foreigner, and his every move is most likely to attract others' attention.

What Du Le needs most now is to keep a low profile, do things with a plan and leave no trouble. Because even though Du Le has some incredible special abilities, he is still just an ordinary Chinese without any influence.

What worries Du Le the most is that he still has relatives who need to be protected. Therefore, he cannot cause unnecessary trouble to himself.

Judging from the current situation, Du Le obviously cannot expect to completely purchase food from the earth to help the refugees in Chu. After all, the international food price is too high and it will cost too much gold and silver. Therefore, Du Le has planned to

If he cannot obtain food at a lower price, he must find another way.

After a day of getting to know each other, Du Le decided that the ideal hiding place was Manchester City's Chinatown.

Manchester City's Chinatown was built two hundred years ago and is an old city block in country T. It is not only the inevitable main place for Chinese overseas Chinese to settle down, but also one of the most prosperous blocks in Manchester City.

It is hidden away in the city. Chinatown is not only crowded, but also because it is mainly Chinese, Du Le will not feel out of place here. The most important thing is that Du Le also got a message that Manchester City's Chinatown is still a relatively prosperous place.

Gold and silver circulation points. There are gold shops all over Chinatown, and at least 70% of the stores are related to gold. The gold trading volume there is huge. It is most suitable for Du Le to sell the gold in his hands.

At ten o'clock the next morning, after getting ready in the hotel, Du Le greeted the people at the travel agency and found a taxi with the help of the hotel attendant.

About thirty minutes later, Du Le arrived at the intersection of Manchester City's Chinatown. What appeared in Chinatown was very familiar Chinese culture, such as Chinese characters that could be seen everywhere, some statues and buildings, and many Chinese people.

Calling for business.

However, Du Le came to Chinatown not for sightseeing or to do historical and cultural research. He needed to complete his plan.

After walking for a while in Chinatown, Du Le was a little disappointed. He didn't find the information he wanted.

Although there are many Chinese people on the street, they give Du Le a strong sense of distance, because the Chinese in Manchester City are not particularly friendly because they meet fellow townsmen. Instead, they just treat him as a tourist who can be ripped off.

It is even more difficult to find a better place to sell gold. Du Le even suspected that if he accidentally exposed the gold in his space, it might cause some trouble.

After walking almost the entire block, it was almost dinner time, and Du Le had to stop his aimless wandering.

Feeling a little hungry, Du Le had to find a place to sit down in a small restaurant in Chinatown. Chinatown still has an advantage. The restaurant's menu is in Chinese, so you won't have trouble finding something to eat.

The restaurant is not big, about 20 square meters, and the seats are arranged a bit densely. Fortunately, when Du Le walked in, it was not meal time yet, so there were not many customers.

Coincidentally, the boss was also a native of the southeastern province. The same hometown dialect made Du Le feel a sense of intimacy in Manchester City for the first time. The boss's warm hospitality also made Du Le relax a little.

With a plate of seafood fried rice, a bowl of pork rib soup, and a few special snacks, Du Le began to eat in the restaurant.

These days, Du Le is under a lot of pressure and has too many things on his shoulders. If it weren't for the Changchun Jue that he practiced, which has the effect of nourishing the human body and mind, Du Le would have been crushed by the constant transmission and overexertion.

The fried rice tasted pretty good. After eating more than half of it, Du Le slowed down and thought about whether he should go back to the hotel or continue shopping.

At this time, there were more and more customers in the restaurant, and it became more and more noisy.

Sitting at the table next to Du Le, there were three young men with rough clothes and dark skin who caught Du Le's attention. They looked like gangsters. What made Du Le feel strange was that they just ordered a drink each, and then they

They stared intently at the passers-by on the street outside the door, their expressions were very wary, and the people in the restaurant seemed to be very taboo towards them. All this told Du Le that they were definitely not good men and women.

In order not to cause trouble, Du Le kept staring at them. He hurriedly finished the rest of the meal, drank the soup, and planned to pay and leave.

Unexpectedly, just as Du Le stood up after paying the bill, the three people at the next table suddenly shouted at a person on the street outside, and the next second they rushed out of the restaurant and chased that person.

When the man outside heard the sound, he glanced subconsciously and ran away as if running for his life.

Qin Xiang only felt that he was very unlucky. He had just escaped a wave of pursuit, and when he went out to look for something to eat, he ran into Zha Gang's men.

Life is such an accident. If I hadn't been greedy and stole a computer laptop from a warehouse outside the city, and didn't notice that the warehouse was owned by Zagang, and happened to accidentally find a pile of arms in the warehouse, I wouldn't have

Getting into such big trouble. What's even more unfortunate is that Zha Gang and others have always been colluding with Manchester City's police chief Bi Lai, so he probably won't get any good results.

In short, you can't be caught by them, otherwise you will definitely die. So when Qin Xiang heard Zha Gang's men yelling at him, his first reaction was to run away quickly.

However, after turning down two or three alleys, Qin Xiang was unable to escape in the end and was blocked by three gangsters in a narrow alley.

"Brother De, hello, I don't know what to do with my little brother?" Qin Xiang, who had no way to escape, could only pretend to be a grandson, and pretend to be stupid to please the gangster.

"Why are you running away? Did you take something you shouldn't have? You feel guilty!" The gangster named De Ge said as he rolled up his sleeves, revealing the tattoo on his hand, and walked towards Qin Xiang fiercely, his eyes

He stared at Qin Xiang with murderous intent.

"Brother De, I don't have a guilty conscience. Who in Manchester City doesn't know that you are so powerful, Brother De? I am intimidated by your power..." Qin Xiang knew that he was about to suffer, so he looked back and forth from time to time.

Look, I hope I can find a loophole and escape.

"Stop talking nonsense, Boss Zha Gang wants to see you!" Brother De waved his hand, and the other two younger brothers rushed up and grabbed Qin Xiang.

Qin Xiang was pushed to the ground and unable to move. The two younger brothers punched and kicked Qin Xiang severely.

"I asked you to run so well!" Brother De played hard and kicked Qin Xiang hard in the stomach.

Qin Xiang was beaten so hard that he couldn't make a sound and collapsed on the ground clutching his stomach.

Seeing that he had caught the target, Brother De took out a mobile phone, made a call, and called for help.

De Ge and others did not avoid the gazes of many passers-by. They led Qin Xiang, who had a bruised nose and face, all the way out of China Street and got into a van at the intersection.

"Help...life..." Qin Xiang asked for help in a weak voice, but everyone he passed by backed away, and no one dared to have anything to do with this matter.

Du Le, who originally warned himself not to cause trouble along the way, wanted to avoid it, but after hearing Qin Xiang's cry for help, he felt like he had been punched hard. He suddenly wanted to know what happened.

What's up.

So Du Le followed them. Fortunately, there were many English-speaking people in T. As an international tourist city, there were many taxi drivers who could speak English. Therefore, Du Le successfully found a taxi and followed the van.