The black man with pigtails reached out and pushed Zhao Fei, who grabbed his finger and pressed it in the direction of the back of his hand.

"Ahh The pigtailed black man screamed in pain.

Another black man who was guarding the door was about to come over to help, Zhao Fei glared at him, pressed the hand of the black man with pigtails and increased his force, the black man with small pigtails almost fainted in pain, shouting that his finger was going to be broken and begged to be let go.

Zhao Fei smiled at the other black man and raised his eyebrows, and the black man was so frightened that he hurriedly opened the broken door and let Zhao Fei in.

The house was dark and dilapidated, full of the smell of tobacco and alcohol, and through several rows of people, I saw a very large iron cage in the middle, and in the cage stood two people with boxing gloves, who were fighting hard. The first row of people around them all held a plastic sheet, some of which was covered in blood.

Zhao Fei had only heard of it before, but this time he saw it with his own eyes, this kind of very heavy and violent fighting competition, people holding plastic sheets all joined the gambling game, and in the end, whoever had the most blood on the plastic sheeting would win, and those with less blood would lose money. Therefore, the fighters will face each other in the cage, because it is too bloody, until the opponent's blood is splashed, and the cage is designed to prevent the beaten player from escaping, a gamble related to life and death, either you die or I die.

In addition to blacks here, it is Latin Americans, and Zhao Fei's appearance here is too conspicuous, Asians are obviously thinner than blacks, and they are easy to target.

The house was in full swing, and Zhao Fei only cared about where the exit was.

Suddenly, Zhao Fei felt that someone was on his shoulder, and when he looked back, this person was wearing a red turban, which was the leader of the three black men who chased him before, and he punched Zhao Fei right in the face.

Zhao Fei immediately felt that his eyes were shining, and he was instantly caught by two people's arms, and dragged north in the direction of the gate.

"Stop, who dares to catch someone on my turf. ”

Zhao Fei hadn't recovered yet, and vaguely saw that it was a middle-aged black man, actually wearing a Mao suit.

At this time, the black man with the red turban respectfully said to the middle-aged black man, "Daddy Mokang, he is one of our escaped awls. ”

In Brownsville, people hired to kill are called awls.

The middle-aged black man didn't look at him, "Yes, you actually dare to do something in my territory, do you ignore me Mo Kang?"

The men who were fighting in the cage stopped fighting, and the surrounding spectators angrily gathered around the red-turbaned black man.

When the black man in the red turban saw this posture, he quickly knelt down in fright, kissed the ring on Mo Kang's hand, and begged for mercy.

Mo Kang put away his hand and said as he walked: "Let me spare you, it also depends on your performance, since you said that this yellow man is your awl, then the two of you will enter the cage and compete in the boxing ring, he has been knocked out by you, and you will not suffer." ”

The black man with the red turban looked embarrassed, "Daddy Mokang, this ......"

"Why, if you don't want to, then don't blame me for being rude, dispose of it according to our family law, cut off your hand, and you are free to choose whether you have your left hand or your right hand. Mo Kang looked angry.

"I'll fight, I'll fight!" said the black man in the red turban as he slipped into the cage himself.

The spectators just now suddenly boiled again, the gamblers lifted the plastic sheeting again, and Zhao Fei was thrown into the cage.

Zhao Fei still felt dizzy, the heavy punch just now might have concussed him.

The black man with the red turban looked at Zhao Fei, who was leaning against the wall of the cage, his eyes seemed to be open, and he laughed gloatingly, with a face that was determined to win, and opened his arms to the audience outside the cage, and there were bursts of cheers outside the cage, mixed with "blood!blood!" The screams.

The red turban black man turned around and slapped Zhao Fei in the face, Zhao Fei's mouth was broken, and his head turned in an instant, protruding a mouthful of blood outside the cage, and bursts of excited screams came from outside the cage.

The black man with the red turban hit his chest with his fist, and another hook punch hit Zhao Feidi in the face, and another person who was beaten to the ground twisted over, protruding a mouthful of blood outside the cage, and the person outside the cage became even more excited.

If this continues, Zhao Fei's teeth will be knocked out, and Zhao Fei's mouth will keep bleeding, drop by drop, on the ground. He looked at the black man in the red turban, and the audience outside the cage interacted frantically, as if this was his solo show, and Zhao Fei seemed to be his prey, and he wanted to give everyone a good show, what kind of fight was the most exciting.

The black man in the red turban walked over proudly and punched Zhao Fei in the face again, this punch missed, Zhao Fei bent down, put his head against his stomach, pushed him against the wall of the cage, and kicked him in the temple with a roundhouse kick.

At this foot, the black man with the red turban fell directly to the ground, foaming at the mouth.

It's a one-shot kill.

The audience outside the cage was stunned for a while, stunned by Zhao Fei's sudden flip kill.

Mo Kang stood in the distance and applauded, and the rest of the people applauded for Zhao Fei, and there was fierce applause from outside the cage.

Mo Kang slowly walked into the cage and raised Zhao Fei's left hand, "This young man has proved himself, no matter what his previous identity was, now he is a hero of our Mo Kang family in Brownsville, protected by our family.

The remaining two blacks saw that the situation was not right, and were about to slip away, but they were still discovered and directly trapped by this group of people.

Suddenly, a group of people broke in from the direction of the gate, Zhao Fei thought it was the red turban black man who came to seek revenge so quickly, but when he took a closer look, it turned out that the person who was the leader was Bai Yang.

Poplar and the heavily armed people behind him all held AK47s, "Let people go, whoever has the courage to touch S.D." ”

"Poplar, stop, I'm fine. Zhao Fei hurriedly stopped the poplar to avoid an unprovoked fight.

Seeing Zhao Fei's bleeding mouth that was almost swollen like a sausage, Poplar shouted at Mo Kang: "People from Brownsville, you dare to do this to S.D.'s people." ”

"Poplar, they saved me. Zhao Fei ran to Bai Yang's side and told him to put down his gun.

"That's it. Thank you then. Bai Yang nodded to Mo Kang and thanked him, turned around and left with Zhao Fei.

Before leaving, Zhao Fei told Bai Yang to take the two tied black men away.

Saying goodbye to Mo Kang, Zhao Fei came to Poplar's armored car, and at the same time there were the two trapped blacks in the car, and soon, the two blacks confessed that Bob paid to kill him.

Zhao Fei let the armored car drive to the underground garage of the S.D. headquarters and let everyone leave.

Linda walked into the armored car, "It's become a sausage! What did God want to do when he mysteriously drove the armored car here so late?"

Zhao Fei put on a mask to prevent Linda from laughing at her dachshund mouth again, "These two black men confessed that it was Bob who paid to kill me." ”

"Really?" Linda turned to look at the two black men.

"Yes, yes! We can all attest to it, it's Bob. The two blacks said in unison.

"Good. Linda nodded, pulling out her pistol with a silencer.

Bang!

Two very slight gunshots rang out, and two black men were shot in the head.