The little brother of the biker woke up, and more than 30 people rushed up.

Even if there are chips all over the place, no gambler dares to pick up money, whether it is Jerry or the bikers, they are all large underground forces in Houston, and ordinary people can't afford to provoke them.

"A group of things that don't know whether they are alive or dead, beat me to death, and my fate is mine!"

Violent Rui roared angrily and rushed into the crowd first.

He grabbed two silver lockboxes and smashed them wildly on the bikers, each of which made a sound like a hammer hitting a wall.

Violent Rui's nickname is well deserved, he is ruthless, without any reservations, and completely beats the enemy to death.

The bikers only came to more than 30 junior brothers, and they were not at all the opponents of the violent Rui and the more than 50 junior brothers in the Big Million Casino, and the fierce battle only lasted five minutes, and it had come to an end.

"I haven't bothered your bikers for the past six months, your wings have grown stiff, dare to come to Lao Tzu's territory to spread wild!"

Everyone in the bikers fell to the ground, screaming in pain one after another, and no one refuted them when they were scolded as wild dogs.

"From tonight onwards, it's best not to let Lao Tzu see the bikers in the area of International Street, otherwise I will see a beating!" said Violent Rui.

But at this moment, there was a roar of engines outside the door, and more than a dozen locomotives took the lead in rushing into the casino, rampage like a group of bandits.

The locomotive in front was just the leader, and then hundreds of locomotives rushed in, and there were at least two people sitting in each car, so that at least two hundred people came.

"What a big breath! I want to see who can get the bikers out of the streets?"

There was only one person sitting on the leading skull-marked locomotive, dressed in leather and riveted punk style, and when he saw this person, the crowd's faces suddenly changed.

"Skull Curry is here, this is the big brother of the biker party!"

"It seems that the two groups of forces are going to fight to the end tonight, should we stay and watch the show or run for our lives?"

"Boss Curry, you can do the math, I won the game, but Jerry didn't admit it, and called someone ......to beat us up."

Ball seemed to have seen a savior, and ran desperately to Curry's side.

At this moment, a silver lockbox flew by, drawing a graceful arc in mid-air, and smashed into Bauer's head with unmistakable precision.

Bang!

There was a muffled sound.

Ball was knocked unconscious on the spot, lying right under Curry's boss's studded leather boots.

"Hey! Who did it? Give Lao Tzu out to die!"

Curry was furious, and the other party didn't give him the slightest face.

More than 200 bikers twisted the handlebars, and the engine of the locomotive roared and undulated, like thunder.

"Little Curry, I haven't seen you for a year, and you're not bad!"

A clear laugh rang out, and Goofy swaggered out.

The sound of the locomotive's engine became stronger, and the members of the Two Hundred Bikers stared at Goofy with fierce eyes, as long as Curry's boss gave an order, they would directly use the wheels of the locomotive to crush Goofy to death on the spot.

It's just that Curry hasn't moved for a long time.

When his gaze fell on Goofy, he was so frightened that he almost turned and ran away.

"Little Curry, why don't you speak? Shouldn't you be in the limelight now, you can't look down on a small character like me?" Gao Fei walked to a meter away from Curry and stopped.

Speaking of the nickname 'Little Curry', only Goofy calls him that.

When Gao Fei killed the Western underworld, the boss of the biker party was not Curry Jr., but Curry of the same name. Later, Big Curry offended Goofy and was killed, so Little Curry had a chance to get to where he is today......

So little Curry knows Goofy, who is Lord Zeus, one of the twelve main gods of the world's underground dark web.

"Sick man Huaxia, do you know who you're talking to? That is Brother Curry of our biker party, I want you to kneel and kowtow to apologize to Brother Curry immediately, otherwise I will crush your head with a tire. ”

A little brother jumped out, and he saw a good time to pat himself on the back.

It's a pity that this time the horse's fart slapped on the horse's leg, Curry suddenly became angry, glared at the little brother and yelled: "You idiot shut up Lao Tzu...... Grab him, smash his head and throw it on the street to feed the dogs. ”

The little brother who patted the sycophants looked confused, and the rest of the biker party members were also confused.

"Boss Curry, did I do something wrong? That kid dares to be disrespectful to you in terms of title, you must teach him a hard lesson, and let others know that the majesty of our bikers cannot be violated. The little brother was still babbling.

Seeing that the others did not move, Curry simply took matters into his own hands.

He twisted the handlebars a few times, and the skull locomotive suddenly rushed out like a flood beast, directly knocking the little brother into the air.

Bang!

The movement at the moment of the collision was very violent, as if it had hit everyone's heart.

The little brother vomited blood and fell into a coma on the spot, one leg bent in reverse, and his appearance was extremely scary.

"Curry's Boss ......"

"Shut up! Anyone who dares to talk nonsense will end up like that idiot. Curry exclaimed.

The biker crowd was dumbfounded, completely unable to understand Big Brother Curry's thoughts.

Only Jerry knew the reason, and he couldn't help but feel the power of the name of the twelve main gods, and the boss just stopped there, and scared the famous biker brother in Houston to tremble.

"I said Curry, did you learn your driver's license? This car skill is really bad, why did you knock yourself into the air?" Gao Fei smiled cheaply.

Curry almost fainted on the spot.

"Hehe! I didn't expect the adults to come to Houston, why don't you tell the little brother in advance, and the little brother can pick up the wind and wash the dust for you." Curry could only swallow his anger, the majesty of the twelve main gods was definitely not something he could shake.

The eyeballs and chin fell to the ground, and many people felt like they were dreaming.

Goofy said lukewarmly, "Do I have to report to you in advance where I'm going? You don't want to gather people to deal with me, do you?"

Curry forcibly controlled his trembling body, and said with a smile: "My lord misunderstood, I have admired you for a long time, how can I deal with you." ”

Admiration?

When these words came out of the mouth of Curry, the big brother of the biker party who used to be vicious, everyone always felt very awkward.

"Do you really respect me?" said Goofy, smirking.

"Really!"

"Then why did you bring so many people to my yard? You want to smash my yard, right?"

Curry's chrysanthemum tightened, and his heart almost jumped out of his throat.

He never thought that Big Million was Goofy's field, wasn't this Jerry's territory? Could it be that Jerry was just one of Goofy's subordinates?

"Misunderstanding! It's all a misunderstanding!" After figuring out the stakes, Curry quickly explained, "My lord, I'm actually bringing someone to celebrate a million......"

"What are you celebrating?" Goofy's face turned cold.

Curry racked his brains and quickly said, "Celebrating the 10th anniversary of Big Million!"

"Oh, how did I not know that today is the tenth anniversary?"

"Adults are usually busy with other things, so it's normal to forget about the 10th anniversary of the casino. Curry lied without blinking.

"Since you're here to celebrate, why are your people holding steel pipes and iron rods, your bikers celebrate in a unique way. Goofy had a dangerous glint in his eyes.

Curry wanted to smack himself in a big mouth, which was called digging a pit and burying himself, but at the critical moment, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he took the lead in hitting the locomotive with the steel pipe in his hand.

Hit the time!

Curry really has some musical cells.

"My lord, we are here to play the rhythm with steel pipes and iron rods, and prepare for the atmosphere on the spot. ”

"Why are you still stunned? Let's beat the rhythm with me and celebrate the 10th anniversary of the million!"

Curry yelled at his men in a daze, scolding the guys for not even winking.

The crowd woke up, but the look of confusion in their eyes had not faded.

Hit the time!

Someone has already taken action.

Soon, the more than two hundred little brothers all started to beat the rhythm with weapons.

The sound of heavy metal is instantly enveloped in the sound of the mega millions, a live band of 100 people, using the most primitive tools as instruments, showing heavy metal and punk style to the fullest.

"Not to mention, this kind of music is very rhythmic!"

"Big Brother Curry isn't really going to bring the bikers to celebrate the 10th anniversary of the Big Million, is he? ”

"I'm curious about the true identity of that Chinese boy, what is his origin? ”

……

The scene of more than 200 people tapping the metal was spectacular, and the sense of rhythm was very strong, and some people even writhed to the beat.

It's just that if this scene is seen by the underground forces in Houston, it must be shocking.

"What's going on, my dear?" Su Mo finally woke up, a few minutes ago, she thought there was going to be a group fight.

"Obviously, my friends abroad like music very much, and they can't help but sing. Gao Fei said seriously.

Su Mo didn't believe it, stared at Gao Fei with suspicious eyes and asked, "Why does that big brother of the biker party call you Lord?" He seems to know you, and he seems to have changed since he saw you. ”

Su Mo's observation was very careful, but Gao Fei didn't want to tell her about the world's underground dark web, not because he didn't trust Su Mo, but because he was afraid that she would be implicated.

"Maybe he's mistaken someone, this music is not bad, do you want to do a dance?"

Su Mo was smart and clever, and understood that Gao Fei didn't want to tell her about this, so she didn't ask any further.

"Okay, I've got your bikers' wishes, go back, and don't let me see you on International Street in the future. Goofy waved his hand and sent Curry and the others away.

A minute later.

Millions are back to business as usual.

There were some parts of the locomotive scattered on the ground, which was caused by the bikers who had been beating the rhythm too hard and smashed the locomotive.

"Boss, why are you in Houston all of a sudden?" Jerry finally had a chance to ask.

"What? you're not welcome?" Goofy grimaced.

Jerry smiled: "Haha! How could I not welcome it, boss, you have been silent for too long, and now the underground situation in the world is changing, and some forces are ready to move and want to snatch ......"

"This is not the place to talk, find a room where no one is around. ”

Gao Fei interrupted Violent Rui's words, because Su Mo was still around, and he was listening attentively.