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Blount was very angry, when such a thing happened, not only could he not ask for help from above, but also ordered to cover up the matter, the other party was only two people, if he said that he led a hundred people to be scared away by two people, I was afraid that even if there was the help of the cheap old brother-in-law, he would be transferred out of this place and become an outcast. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

For the New York gang, although the relationship is important, but the leader's ability is also very important, all along, in the name of the gang's base camp, no one has ever dared not to give face, I didn't expect that these two Orientals dared to do it, they not only did it, but also killed as soon as they shot, and the five closest guards were killed on the spot.

"Contact Toms, if he wants to get the inheritance of the Nofi family, he needs to cooperate with our gang, he knows very well that his eldest brother and second brother also have the support of the back, if he doesn't want to be eliminated, he should know how to choose."

Blunt finally made up his mind, since it was no longer possible to cooperate with Shepherd, he could only retreat and choose the third child of the Nofei family, but the condition for helping Tom was to let him get Sheffield, and only by conquering that woman could he vent his hatred.

Little did Tom know that death had struck.

Lei Zhengyang's first action, Polly did not dare to slack off, mobilized the most powerful camp, and personally commanded, hoping to hit with one blow and not give Blunt any chance to escape, as for the consequences, Polly didn't dare to think too much at this time, anyway, as long as he did his best, it was enough.

In any case, he believed that Lei Zhengyang, a strong man in the East, would definitely not let them down.

Blunt had many bed mates, but the one he loved the most was a woman named Cat on Polish Street, or a prostitute, but after being discovered by Blunt, this woman was exclusively for him, and every time he was happy or unhappy, he would come here to vent his grievances.

When she is happy, this woman called the cat can get a good reward, and when she is unhappy, she gets a scar, and this is her fate, and there is no way to resist.

Browns was upset tonight, for he had lost a lot of face, and he had to keep it in his heart, not daring anyone to know, and he even had in his mind the disdainful laughter and disdainful look in his mind.

This is not once or twice, the cat knows very well that this shameless bird sees her as a certain woman again, and a certain woman that he cannot get, although she screams very happily, but there is a trace of casual contempt flashing in her eyes, although she sells her body, she eats according to her ability, unlike the man who pressed on him.

Pride and inferiority are at the same time, strength and cowardice blend, in that unknown corner, he will secretly tremble alone, secretly panic alone, and then put on hypocrisy in front of him, and start a life of showing off his might, everything about him is pretended, in the final analysis, this is a little sheep in tiger clothing.

Every time Browns came out, he would be accompanied by a dozen of his close men, and when he was happy, except for the two janitors outside, the rest of the people would stay in the next room, where there was wine, women, and narcotic drugs, which could give them unlimited enjoyment here.

A lot of the time, they play crazier than the browns.

A drunkard, holding a wine bottle in his hand, slammed into it while drinking, and shouted loudly: "Bitch, I'm looking for a bitch." ”

In the big city of New York, the nightlife is definitely a sight, such drunkards, that is, people who are extremely dissatisfied with life, the only thing they can do is to find a bitch who is more cheap than them, to vent the sulking of the day, and then go to work peacefully tomorrow, and suffer the scolding and vexatious trouble of their bosses, in order to live, they have to endure days like this.

It's easy to be numb on such days, and there's nothing strange about the drunkard in front of you, it's just that he didn't come at the right time, because the place has been taken over by the Browns.

"Drunkard, if you don't want to wait for someone to be thrown out, get out of here, get out!" The two strong men guarding the door, one showed a fierce expression, glared at the drunkard and shouted, but the other just glanced at the drunkard, leaned against the door frame, bowed his head and played with his gun, as if it was a silent warning.

The drunkard was dazed, seemed to be so drunk that he couldn't see the situation clearly, reached into his jacket pocket, pulled out a few hundred-yuan bills, and shouted very majestically: "Lao Tzu is rich, Lao Tzu is going to play bitch tonight." ”

The money was thrown away, fluttering in the wind, and then his hand reached into his pocket again, and with an unsteady step, he had already fallen forward, and in a blink of an eye he was in front of the two bodyguards, and the hand that reached into the pocket was taken out at this moment, and it was no longer a banknote, but a sharp dagger in his hand, and when the bodyguard tried to stop him, the drunkard fell into his arms.

The dagger pierced his chest, and he didn't even snort, he was already dead, but his body stood straight, and after a while, he slowly fell, and the bodyguard who lowered his head to play with the gun felt wrong, and as soon as he raised his head, he saw the face of the drunkard, with a cold smile on his face, he just wanted to open his mouth to call, and the dagger flashed, and the dagger had already flown into his throat.

The door was gently pushed open, and a figure quietly walked in, this figure holding a silenced pistol in his hand, and slowly pressed the muzzle of the gun against the back of the head of the fierce Blount.

"You -------"

"Pounce", the gun went off, the bullet entered his head, the brain gushed, the body fell heavily on the bed, covering the woman who was pressed under him, the woman poked her head out with great effort, and found that what was waiting for her was a dagger, the dagger had pierced her body, and the strength began to slowly dissipate.

A pair of eyes, full of unwillingness before dying, she may have understood that she was killed by the shit of Blounte.

The people next door were still partying, and I don't know how long it was, a man who had drunk too much and came out of the bathroom found that the two bodyguards at the door were missing, and with an exclamation, everyone was alarmed, and then they slammed open the quiet door, only to know that their leader had been shot dead, and together with the woman, became a real ghost.

Blunt's death caused a lot of commotion, and now there are many theories about it, but no one has paid attention to Polly, although that night, he could have killed Blunt and everyone around him, but he didn't do it, not because of mercy, because he killed too many people and was more likely to be exposed.

can not only complete the things entrusted by Lei Zhengyang, but also cover himself, Polly does not want to be famous now.

At least until he had the strength to face the New York gangsters, he didn't want to be a celebrity.

The police are investigating, and the New York gangsters are also investigating who killed Browns and swore to dismember the murderer.

However, many people have already targeted Lei Zhengyang, because on the day Blount died, he had a conflict with this oriental man, and killed several subordinates, and then at night, Blount was killed.

Lei Zhengyang didn't mind taking on this charge, if the New York gang wanted to do something to him, it would be the best, not only to achieve the purpose of training, but also to divert the events of the Nofi family, so that Xue Feier had more time to completely resolve the internal conflict.

Of course, the day after Blunt died, several of Xue Feier's brothers were frightened, and they almost decided that the person who killed Blunt must be Lei Zhengyang.

Suspicion is suspicion, no one asked out loud, and the police will not interfere in this matter, Blount is guilty, and the file of the police station is high, but no favorable evidence has been found, so this time his death is still a thing that makes the police happy, although he can't really celebrate, but his heart is happy.

At this moment of suspicion, a shocking news came from the underground boxing tournament in New York, in just three days, a man known as God won thirteen fights in a row and was rewarded with tens of millions of dollars, and now, he has issued a challenge to the former king of boxing, Black Zorro, and is very arrogant to declare that he will definitely beat Black Zorro to the point that he doesn't even know his mother.

What kind of person is Black Zorro, that is a legend of the underworld boxing match, in the hearts of many people, this is a figure that cannot be surpassed, God's declaration, which made the entire underground kingdom completely sensational, and also made everyone's attention shift to this cruel black boxing match.

Recently, there have been a lot of things in New York, one after another, first the carve-up of the Nofi consortium, then the death of the New York gangster Blont, and now there is a Black Zorro challenge competition, which is really more shocking than the other.

Lei Zhengyang sat on the sofa, looked at Li Ruoxi with an excited face, smiled lightly, and said, "Well done, you've worked hard these days, how about it, you can stand it!" ”

Li Ruoxi said: "Hong Kong also has black boxing, I have played a few times, but everyone belongs to the same lineage, they are not too heavy-handed, leaving a line to see each other in the future, but here to fight black boxing, you can play a dead hand, not afraid of killing people, afraid of not being able to die, very happy, but unfortunately, you are not allowed to use weapons, otherwise my flying knife can taste blood." ”

When you come here, are you afraid that the flying knife will not have a chance to get blood?

Xue Fei'er looked at Lei Zhengyang with such a relaxed look, and said: "Zhengyang, are you too much, such a dangerous thing, let Ruoxi help you, you don't know, in the boxing ring without rules, he may die." ”

If the fighter he picked died in this kind of black boxing ring, Lei Zhengyang was afraid that it would not be heartache, but contempt.

In the past few days, Li Ruoxi has put on the mask of God and defeated more than a dozen black boxing masters in a row on stage, which can be regarded as a kind of training for him, and it can be seen that he has a lot of fun.