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Zeng Gong looked at it coldly, he had heard of the chaos in American prisons, but he didn't expect it to happen to him today, but the posture in front of him made Zeng Gong feel that these people seemed to be prepared, thinking about what happened before, it seemed that he had been framed, and he was vigilant in his heart.

"Why do you still want to do it?" Zeng Gong looked coldly at these eager guys, and couldn't help but despise the people who framed him, it seems that he still hasn't checked his background clearly, it seems that he is not that gang of drug dealers, as for Philip Green, as a rich man, he disdains to play such a small trick that cannot be put on the table, who will this be?

"Haha..." Glens pointed at Zeng Gong and suddenly smiled, laughing forward and backwards, his eyes were full of tears, and he said exaggeratedly to a little brother: "Look at how powerful this Chinese is, a few words scared me to tears, is this Chinese kung fu, if we know this, the whole of Los Angeles will not go sideways? ”

Zeng Gong looked at the exaggerated performance of these guys, his face was indifferent, he was just a clown, and he couldn't bother with them, if they really didn't know the current affairs, hehe, Zeng Gong couldn't help sneering in his heart.

"Boy, isn't our performance funny?" Glens saw that Zeng Gong was indifferent at all, as if he had been ****, and yelled at Zeng Gong angrily.

"Funny? The circus monkeys are much funnier than you. Zeng Gong twitched his mouth a few times disdainfully, and the monkey crown can only make people disgusting.

"Mom, egg, Shaq, you go and teach this kid a lesson, remember to be gentle. These rich people can't stand your size. Glens's face was full of hideousness, and he said ambiguously to a big black man behind him.

"Hehe, boss, don't you know me, don't worry, I'll be very gentle. Shaq looked at Zeng Gong affectionately, and even stretched out his big tongue to lick his dry mouth.

Shaq clenched his hands into fists, and the little fresh meat was his favorite. Especially Asian Americans like Zeng Gong, who have fine skin and tender meat, can't stop, since he was developed by his Japanese teacher in elementary school, he found that he liked men, and finally was imprisoned in juvenile prison for raping his tablemate.

"Boy, hurry up and take off my pants, so that you Uncle Shaq will not be rough, otherwise the tender flesh on your body will be a little damaged, and I will be very distressed. Shaq narrowed his eyes. Looking at Zeng Gong with squinting eyes, as if he saw him shivering under his crotch, Shaq couldn't help but get high and damp.

Fuck, yes, Zeng Gong couldn't help but feel nauseous, he didn't expect to meet a damn faggot in prison, if I let me know who is behind the bad work, it will definitely make him worse than dead, watching Shaq get closer and closer. Zeng Gong endured his nausea and stepped forward. The steel-forged thigh then slashed through the air with a bolt of lightning and kicked Shaq in the neck.

Shaq felt that it was dark in front of him, and before he could scream, his mountain-like body was suddenly planted in front of Glens, so frightened that he couldn't help but take a step back, and his eyes were full of fear when he looked at Zeng Gong. He didn't see Zeng Gong's movements clearly just now, and he couldn't help but regret it a little in his heart.

With a crisp, neat move, Shaq, the most powerful of them, fell to the ground like a dead pig, Glens couldn't believe his eyes, Shaq was the guy who participated in the underground black fist. Although he is only the lowest level of mixed characters, he is much stronger than them, and if he hadn't had a lot of brains, he would have become their boss a long time ago.

"Boss, boss, what should we, what should we do now?" Seeing that Zeng Gong kicked Shak unconscious and did not move, a younger brother beside Glens was bold and stammered and asked.

"Do I ****** know what to do?" As if there was an outlet, Glens turned around and gave his little brother a mouthful, and then punched and kicked and scolded.

"Boss, boss, I was wrong, I was wrong. The younger brother kept rolling on the ground and wailing, begging for mercy at Glens.

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"Whew, whew..." Glens was tired, panting and looking at the little brother who was a little dying on the ground, a hint of cruelty flashed in his eyes.

"Chandler, kill Davy for me. Suddenly, Glens ordered.

Chandler was obviously stunned for a moment, looked at Glens with some confusion, and didn't make a move, he didn't know what happened to the boss today, how could he give such an order, David was a good brother who used to block the knife for him.

"What? my orders are not good?" Glens looked at Chandler with a grim look.

Chandler, couldn't help but fight a cold war, Glens is a real outlaw, in order to compete for the position of the boss of the block, he took advantage of a fire when the boss was injured, and killed the boss with his own hands, that is the person who took him to debut in the mixed society, and obtained the identity of the boss of the block through ruthless means.

"No, it's not. Chandler shuddered, couldn't speak, pulled out a dagger from behind, and stabbed David in the neck with a trembling hand.

"Fuck, with your hands and feet, you're a pig's brain, what kind of place is this? This is the police station. Glens kicked Chandler in a fit of rage and yelled at him.

"What? want to frame me?" Zeng Gong watched coldly, and when he saw that Glens was about to commit murder, he couldn't help but sarcastically say: "Believe it or not, I will kill you all directly, a soft egg who bullies the soft and is afraid of the hard, and dares to play tricks in front of me." ”

"You..." Glens held back the anger in his heart, if it weren't for Zeng Gong's force that made people jealous, he would have already beckoned his little brother to rush up.

Zeng Gong shook his head disdainfully, and said to Glens: "I believe you should know me, I advise you to be honest, otherwise, a little person like you, no one will investigate if he dies, and it is not your turn to intervene in the fight of the gods, how can a mixed society have no brains at all." ”

Glens was said by Zeng Gong, as if a basin of cold water was poured on his head, falling from head to foot cold, he couldn't help but fight a cold war, the smooth sailing in the past few years made him a little carried away, especially after climbing to the big shots, he was even more unpopular, forgetting what kind of territory the United States is, the territory of the rich, even if people of color are not something that a little gangster like him who is struggling at the bottom of society can touch.

"I'm too lazy to take care of you, we'd better keep the well water from the river water, and be safe until my lawyer comes and takes me away, otherwise I don't want to trouble, but I'm not afraid of trouble. Zeng Gong's cold eyes kept scanning Glens and the others, and the little killing intent deliberately revealed was so cold that they were about to drop the ice slag.

Glens and the others didn't dare to look at Zeng Gong, and the experience of licking blood with a knife let them know that Zeng Gong had killed people, and there was more than one, thinking of this, they all had relatives, they were rotten lives, and they were even more afraid of death, for fear that Zeng Gong would rise up and pinch them to death one by one.

In his heart, he prayed that Zeng Gong would leave quickly. (To be continued.) )