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It was already two o'clock in the morning, but at this time, the city was turbulent. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The flow of people began to gather in several very prosperous entertainment venues, and these entertainment venues were all entered by foreign forces after Brother Dao did not ask about the affairs of the rivers and lakes.

The current city of Zhi can be described in two words.

Blood boil!

Panic!

When some powerful organs of the political axe got the news, it was too late, too suddenly, without the slightest warning, as if the underground forces of the entire city suddenly appeared from the underground.

Not enough police!

This is the biggest problem faced by the police in Zhi City, because the time is in a hurry, and the time is two o'clock in the morning, it is too late to mobilize the police.

Of course, the police naturally have their own methods, and immediately, countless police officers made phone calls to informants or some bosses, and for a competent policeman, it is a matter of course to know the bosses of some underground forces.

Any police officer needs the help of some boss to handle a case.

For a policeman, the biggest enemy is robbers, thieves, robbers, outrages, drug lords...... It is a good thing for a city to have a stable underground force, after all, a stable underground force will not have bloody storms.

The real gangsters don't bother to do some robberies and the like, and it is the things that these gangsters are not willing to do, but the things that cause the most panic among the people, so the power of the police is to crack down on cases that affect social peace.

In short, a character like Brother Dao, as long as it does not arouse public anger, the political axe department will also turn a blind eye and close one eye, after all, the underground forces are the inevitable product of society, if Brother Dao is arrested, there will naturally be countless Brother Dao, in this way, it will affect the stability of society.

The smart boss will not affect the lives of ordinary citizens, will not be involved in guns, will not be involved in drugs, as long as he pays attention to these points, if he does not offend the important people in the political axe department, he will live a good life.

Of course, when the strength of the gangsters has developed to a certain point, there will be a sense of self-aggrandizement, and there will be a mentality of Lao Tzu being the best in the world, and even the people in some functional departments will not be taken into account.

Whether in ancient times or in modern times, I have never heard of gangsters who can confront politics, the Italian mafia, the Yamaguchi-gumi of Yuben, and the Hongmen of Taiwan's Bamboo Union, they will maintain a certain relationship with the political axe department.

As for ancient times, there are countless examples, almost all gangs will have a good relationship with the imperial court, such as those dart games between black and white, and they need to obtain the permission of the imperial court to obtain employment.

Brother Dao is not a stupid person.

Even if Brother Dao is stupid, after a few prison sits, he will become smarter.

Therefore, Brother Dao has always been alive and well.

Some functional departments were relieved after hearing that Brother Dao was doing things, if it was Brother Dao, then things were still under control, and everyone knew that Brother Dao was very measured.

What the political axe department is most afraid of is a brawl between gangsters and students, which is the easiest to die.

In fact, Brother Dao is very measured in doing things, and there are no dead people in being hacked and killed by more than 40 people, this is proportion, if there are dead people, Brother Dao is not Brother Dao.

Of course, the police were prepared for things to get out of control, some armed forces were concentrated in several traffic arteries in the city, waiting for orders, while ambulances in hospitals were notified, and some doctors who performed surgeries were also woken up from their beds and waited for them...... Mao Yunhua left, and his status was not suitable for participating in this kind of "activity".

When Zhang Yang and the three of them followed Brother Dao to the Golden Years, the parking apron in front of the huge golden gate of the Golden Years was already crowded, and the black pressure was overwhelming, and it was impossible to distinguish between the enemy and the enemy, which made Liu Biao very worried.

Liu Biao participated in the brawl in C City, there are countless examples of hurting his own people, the most made Liu Biao vomit blood is that once he took a few brothers to help people on the field, a partner saw a familiar person and walked over and patted the other party's shoulder from behind, that knows, the other party is too nervous, actually backhanded is a knife, the brother almost died on the spot, and now there is a shocking scar on the stomach.

Although there are a lot of people, it is unusually quiet, here a ball of each other's well water does not interfere with the river water, some of the brawl instruments are placed on the ground, some are placed in flower beds, some are placed in the grass of the green belt, some are simply blatantly held in their hands, and the flashing sharp blades emit a palpitating cold glow under the street lamp.

The emotions are very high, although most of the people are very nervous, but they are all covered by high emotions, after all, Brother Dao's departure from the mountain is a thing worth exciting.

"Brother Dao!"

"Brother Dao!"

……

Brother Dao walked in slowly, and immediately, several gangsters who were obviously small bosses hurriedly came over to say hello, their faces were flushed with fanaticism, Brother Dao was too important to them, Brother Dao fell, they were going to lose a lot, and Brother Dao stood up, there will be a steady stream of things to hand over to them, such as watching the field, lending usury, watching the construction site, selling some soft drugs, etc., these can provide them with a lot of employment opportunities, in fact, providing employment will also be one of the reasons why the political axe does not care, it is better to block it is an eternal truth.

"Strip off!" Brother Dao's voice was low, and he endured the severe pain of the wound and took off the blood-colored vest that was stained red with blood and shocking, revealing a strong and well-proportioned muscle.

"Strip off!"

"Strip off!"

……

There was a suppressed voice, and immediately, hundreds of people in front of the door took off their clothes, which made Liu Biao feel a lot more relieved, it turned out that the people here were all Brother Dao's brothers.

When all the people took off their clothes, a kind of majestic spectacle made everyone boil more and more.

There is not much pressure on people, but the uniform clothing gives people a completely different feeling, a hundred ordinary people and a hundred people in uniform clothing feel completely different, when the gangsters take off their clothes, the scattered crowd suddenly produces a strong momentum, this momentum gives people a huge psychological pressure, this is the visual effect brought by the uniform dress, and then produces a psychological impact.

At this time, groups of consumers came out of the golden years from time to time, and left the scene in a panic, and occasionally a few boldly ran far away and squatted on the ground to watch the excitement.

After ten minutes of waiting, the door became deserted, and some stalls for buying sugarcane fruits were all cleaned up and disappeared without a trace.

Now, it's time for Brother Dao to come forward.

Brother Dao walked towards the gate of the golden years with his upper body, and one person walked in front first, and Zhang Yang and the three of them also took off their clothes and followed closely behind Brother Dao.

Slowly, a huge flow of people followed behind Brother Dao, and the upper body of ** reflected a soft light under the light, but the atmosphere was extremely depressing, and the murder weapons in the hands of the gangsters set off this kind of palpitational depression.

The hall of the Golden Years is on the second floor, and on the first floor is a huge spiral staircase.

The flow of people was like a winding dragon, moving up the stairs, and it seemed that no force could stop the dragon's movement.

"Brother Dao, Brother Dao is here!"

Brother Dao just came upstairs, and immediately, a man in a black suit, who looked like a manager, walked over, with a sneer, behind him, followed by several male waiters, each holding a few high-end cigarettes in their hands, and handed out a pack of cigarettes when they saw someone, but unfortunately, the gangsters were all cold and did not accept cigarettes at all.

"Hehe, you still know me?" Brother Dao took the cigarette handed over by the manager, and immediately, the manager helped him light it.

"I know each other, how can I not know the famous Brother Dao, hehe, our boss said, invite Brother Dao to drink tea another day, I hope Brother Dao ......"

"No need to change the day, if your boss is free today, come over, if you are not free, this tea, you don't have to drink it in the future." Brother Dao comfortably spit out a puff of cigarette, as if this cigarette could relieve the pain.

"Our boss is also a fool of the road......" The anger in the manager's eyes flashed away, and he forced a smile.

"It's amazing on the road? Damn, isn't it possible to eat all of China if you mix it up on the road? I ask you, who here isn't a mix? They don't have to give money when they come here to spend, you say! ”

Liu Biao's eyes were poisonous, and he immediately discovered the anger in the manager's eyes, and he was immediately furious, and his huge palm grabbed the manager's chest, and lifted the manager who was about the same height as him and weighed 90 kilograms into the air, with his feet off the ground, like a child, but Liu Biao's hands were as powerful as iron tongs, and it was in vain for him to struggle.

(To be continued)