This thought only flashed through Lin Mo’s mind.
After all, he hadn’t even checked out the missing goods of the Hongmen yet.
It was too far to go to consider these words.
The two of them had been walking for about forty minutes when a burst of singing could already be heard on the otherwise quiet street.
It was close to the red light district.
The thirteenth block Lin Mo had been here for so long, it was basically very quiet.
Even if you dropped a wine bottle on the ground you could be heard by people a hundred metres around.
Not to mention the somewhat ear-splitting singing like this now.
“They play their voices so loudly, aren’t they afraid that the people who live here will find something to do with them?”
Lin Mo pointed to the surrounding buildings.
After all, the guys he had seen since coming to Death Island were all bad-tempered.
“It’s rare for people to live in these places.”
Morton smiled when he saw Lin Mo’s finger pointing at the surrounding buildings.
“Because these places are not under the jurisdiction of the escort.”
“Which means that if you get killed inside these buildings, then the escort doesn’t care.”
“So most people live in the safe residential areas that the escort has planned out.”
“The only people who can live in here are either wild dogs or rats.”
Wild dogs means those who are hungry and full.
The guys who live above Block 13 every day and may or may not even die one day.
Rats, on the other hand, are those who hide in the shadows.
They don’t dare to show their faces at all.
They don’t dare to show themselves because they have a lot of enemies behind them.
Don’t say this side is just a bit noisy.
Even if it’s a rubbish heap, those guys can still be willing as long as it’s safe.
The two figures walked on top of the long green stone steps.
“So will it be dangerous for us to just walk openly and honestly?”
Morton shook his head, “Don’t worry.”
“Although the escort doesn’t have the energy to care what happens inside those houses.”
“But if someone kills someone in the street and tries to disrupt Block 13.”
“The power of the escort is not something they can hide from.”
Lin Mo said, “So the entire Block 13 is under the control of the escort?”
“Naturally, that’s impossible.”
“The last street in Block Thirteen is called Number Forty-Nine.”
“Where it’s not under the Guard’s jurisdiction, which means everything you do in there that violates the Guard’s rules.”
“They wouldn’t do anything to you even if they did know.”
“Where it’s also called a safe zone by a group of guys who often provoke the escort.”
“All in all, it’s just dangerous.”
Morton carefully spoke to Lin Mo about the forty-nine ungoverned areas.
Lin Mo was new to the area, and Block Thirteen was a big place.
Therefore, only when Lin Mo took the initiative to say something about this matter would Morton mention a word about it.
After all, if he were to say it all himself, he would have to talk about it for three days and three nights at the very least.
Lin Mo nodded his head slightly.
The size of Death Island was indeed not comparable to the islands of Lin Island and Ling Island that he had visited before.
Just one red light district alone could cover hundreds of kilometres.
And the neighbourhood was also divided into dozens of different long streets.
When I think about the area of Ling Island, it is only hundreds of kilometres in total.
It’s not even as big as one red light district.
As the two of them gradually moved forward, the deafening sounds became clearer.
The various rock music caused a slight look of discomfort to flash in Lin Mo’s eyes.
Lin Mo didn’t really like this kind of music that was somewhat upbeat.
Compared to rock, Lin Mo preferred music such as the flute and pipa.
Morton, on the other hand, was just the opposite.
Listening to the uptempo and exciting rock music, Morton’s face was gradually flushed.
“Every time I get close to this place, I feel like I can’t use up all the power in my body.”