The 318th Palm Mafia was founded

The professional smile of the bar attendant was still on his face and he said, "Sorry sir, our hymn to ice and fire has been sold out, please change it again!" ā€

"Then ...... Night Knight! ā€

"I'm sorry ......"

Pickup looked at the bar waiter indifferently, he finally figured it out, and the waiter's eyes were full of disdain when he looked at him, and he didn't hide it at all. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

I'm sorry, you think Lao Tzu has no money...... Well, Lao Tzu admits that Lao Tzu does have no money, but he can't lose his aura!

"And what do you have here?"

The waiter looked at the pickup truck with disdain, thinking, don't come to us if you don't have money, and you're not afraid of losing face.

"What do you want to drink, sir?"

The fake smile looks at the pickup straight to the stomach.

"A hymn to ice and fire!"

"Uh......" The waiter was stunned, isn't this purely to find fault, doesn't it mean that there is no more, do you not understand the words,

"Give me a hymn to ice and fire!" Beside the pickup sat a gorgeously dressed man, with a greedy smile on his fat dripping face.

"Okay sir, wait a minute?" She turned her head to look at the pickup and asked, "What about you, sir, if you want to find fault, please turn left, there are security guards there, you go to them." ā€

"Same as him!" The pickup choice remains the same, with a faint smile on his face.

"You ......," the smile on the waiter's face vanished, replaced by a full of disgust.

The fat pig beside him had bright eyes, and said to the waiter: "Beauty, he handed it over to me, you see how I will kill him!" ā€

He got up and walked to Pickup's side, stared at Pickup viciously, and shouted, "Boy, this is not a place for you to cause trouble, get out of here!" ā€

Suddenly, the fat man was stunned, and when he saw Pika's cold eyes, he returned to his seat in silence.

The waiter looked at him puzzled, didn't he just say that he wanted to solve this poor ghost for himself, why did he just stand up and sit down again.

"It's scary, it's scary...... I'm going to be killed......" Fat Pig was talking to himself alone, and the bodyguard behind him walked over and asked, "Boss, are you not feeling well?" ā€

"It's nothing to do with you, prepare a car for me, I want to go home!"

The fat pig stood up and rushed towards the door like a gust of wind, stumbling along the way, and Pickup clearly saw that he had been hit by a cut in his forehead, and blood was gushing.

His bodyguards didn't know what was going on, so they had to follow their boss towards the door.

Bang!

The door to the bar was suddenly slammed open, and a man rushed in, and three people quickly surrounded him.

"Where's that guy?"

"Sit at the bar!"

The eldest of the three pointed to the pickup's back, and Monchi had a brutal smile on his face as he strode behind him.

"Hello boss!"

The waiter looked shocked and hurriedly greeted respectfully.

Monchi sat next to the pickup and said to the waiter, "Give me two cups of hymns of ice and fire!" ā€

"Yes, boss!"

The waiter quickly concocted two cups of ice and fire hymns and put them in front of Meng Qi, "Boss, it's okay!" ā€

"Hmm!" Meng Qi answered coldly, put a glass of wine in front of the pickup and said, "This cup is for you!" ā€

"Oh, thanks!" Pickup took the drink and poured it down.

Brush!

A cold light hit the throat of the pickup, like a lightning bolt in the night, extremely fast.

Card rub!

The glass shards shattered to the ground, and the pickup blocked the dagger with a wine glass, but the wine glass was not of good quality and shattered.

The pickup bar smashed his mouth, still holding the handle of the wine glass in his hand, and a look of pity on his face, "It's a pity, what a good wine glass, it was broken like this." ā€

After the bar attendant heard the sound of the pickup, he reacted, and quickly squatted down with his head in his hands, screaming.

Monchining frowned and slammed his backhand into the pickup's face, his fist slicing through the air and rolling up a whirlwind.

Bang!

I saw Meng Qi fly out upside down, rolling on the ground, smashing several tables and chairs, and frightened the customers inside to run outside one by one.

"Damn!"

Monchi got up from the ground and rushed to the pickup again, leaping high into his fist with circles of golden light.

"Hah!"

He shouted as if he were cheering himself on.

Pickup shook his head, he didn't want to cause trouble, but he didn't expect that someone would have to find trouble for him.

A hand nimbly slashed through Monchi's fist, and his fist slashed in front of the pickup, hitting nothing.

Pickup's hand pinched his shoulder and squeezed it hard.

Card rub!

The sound of bones breaking.

With a pained look on his face, Monchi slowly fell to his knees with his legs on the ground, his eyes with a look of fear.

A huge ball of golden energy appeared in front of him, with a terrifying aura on it, ready to kill him at any time.

"I ...... I beg you, spare ...... Leave me alone! ā€

There was once a beautiful life in front of him, he didn't cherish it, and when he was about to lose it, he regretted it, if the sky could give him a chance, he would definitely be able to run as far as he could, and he would never provoke this terrible guy.

"Leave you alone...... What good can I do! Pickup asked, leaning up to his face.

Meng Qi's eyes rolled in his sockets, and he hurriedly said, "I can give you all my money, I just ask you to let me go!" ā€

Three of his men also knelt down in front of Pickup and begged for mercy: "Sir, please spare our boss!" ā€

Pika looked at the three people kneeling in front of him, and he still had the impression that these three people were the three guys who wanted to cheat their own money, but Pika didn't expect these three people to be so loyal.

Pickup withdrew the qigong bullet in his hand and said lightly: "You can not kill you, but you have to promise me a request." ā€

"What requirements?" There was a look of joy in Mengqi's eyes, and the most important thing was to survive.

"You are my subordinate!"

Pickup had a smile on his face, quietly waiting for Meng Qi's answer, this was just a temporary idea for him, he remembered when he was a child watching "Crazy Boy", that hot-blooded, once wanted to take a group of little brothers by his side, as he grew older, he forgot about it, and today when he saw such a scene, he recalled the wish of his youth at that time, and said it as soon as his brain was hot.

"This ......," Monchi was stunned.

Pickup frowned and said, "Why don't you want to?" ā€

"No, I just didn't expect a strong person like you to need ...... Men! Meng Qi said embarrassedly, not unwilling, but too willing, in the entire Barron Star, except for the strong man of the Baron family, he is the strongest, and even Tiqi is not his opponent.

"Okay, you will follow me in the future, what is the name of your gang?" Pickup asked.

Meng Qi hurriedly said, "Our name is the Monkey Organization!" ā€

Monkey organization, what kind of broken name is this, no, it must be changed!

Pickup thought for a moment and said, "Your name is not domineering enough, and in the future, our gang name will be called - Mafia!" ā€

"Mafia ......" (To be continued. )