When I saw Budi again, the guy's left arm was bandaged, hanging from his chest, and some red blood was leaking through. His face was not good-looking, perhaps it had never been good-looking, his eyes were full of bloodshots, and there were fewer people who followed him last time.

He smiled wryly and stretched out his hand, "I didn't expect this to be more difficult than I thought. His opening remarks illustrate the difficulties encountered during this time in promoting moonshine and firefights. Budi is a determined man who can withstand hardships, but he is not good enough, and that is that he is too "honest". He is like what Doolin once said in the church, he deceived himself, as long as he worked hard and behaved honestly, he would be fine one day.

Until Durin's letter appeared, he wanted to change, but some things could not be changed overnight, such as personality, such as habits. In several fights, Budi showed a lot of courage at first, and he always relented in the end. It is precisely because of his soft-heartedness that those people are unscrupulously raising forces to attack him and his people. He also knew this, but he knew that it was difficult for him to make some decisions.

It's like people know that bad habits shouldn't be formed, and gambling shouldn't be started, but when the time comes, they can't help but itch their hands, and there is always a "last time".

Durin is here to solve this problem for Budi. He's not going to be here for long, he's just going to demonstrate how to fight. The three members of the Fellow Townsman Association who remained were also wounded, and they had heard what to do from Doolin, but after all, they had not actually done it, and it was more or less a few mistakes.

Durin didn't have to say hello to Buddy for long, and went straight to his basement, where there were more wounded, more than a dozen in total.

Durin shook his head, it was still a matter of perception, and that was exactly why he did it. If you don't dare to be ruthless, but others dare, then you won't be able to raise your head for the rest of your life, because if you raise your head, it means resistance, and a new round of brutal repression will begin again. There are no small things between life and death, whether it is for oneself or for one's enemies. You can't be cruel to your enemies, but they won't necessarily be merciful to you.

The story of the farmer and the snake is in every world, and kindness is the greatest betrayal of oneself, which has been the case since ancient times.

Du Lin glanced at these injured patients, pinched the corners of his forehead and asked, "How many people are there on your side who can be used?"

Budi thought for a while, "If these people are not enough, we can still recruit a group, everyone wants to do something to change their current lives, it has been decades, it should change!"

Doolin likes Budi very much, not because Budi is an honest man, but because he has the determination to change. He patted Budi's arm, pulled the cigarette out of his mouth, threw it to the ground, and lifted his toes to crush it. The tip of the shoe, smooth enough to reflect the figure, reflects a black figure, like a ...... Demon!

"Give me the other party's information, pick three or five people you think are suitable, and I'll do the next thing for you!"

On one of the busiest streets in the city, there is a small bar called "Ggranding", which is the lair of a gang called the "Mountain Wolf Gang". This bar is rarely open to the public, and it is filled with members of the Mountain Wolves, who are not here to do business, but just to have a suitable place for everyone to relax.

The boss of the Mountain Wolf Gang, Tie Qing, looked at his subordinates who were also injured one by one, and the anger in his eyes was almost about to erupt, "It's just a group of inferior people, they can make you like this, I feel ashamed when I walk outside!", he lifted the wine bottle he was holding in his hand, and poured several sips, and a lot of wine flowed out of his mouth. He raised his sleeve and wiped it, his eyes swept over the faces of his subordinates, and everyone he looked at lowered their heads.

"Boss, they didn't know where to get a batch of pistols, and we didn't expect it, and now the police are chasing after them so hard that they don't dare to use any more firearms. Someone tried to explain, but was quickly glared back by the boss.

At first, when the Guartes began to sell moonshine to the bars, they thought it was just this group of coolies who didn't know which ship they had stolen, and at most a few boxes or a dozen boxes, and they were almost sold out. Although it is said that the Guerts are very honest, there are always a few dishonest people out of 10,000 honest people. The Mountain Wolf Gang is also a bit of a belly, so they didn't care about this matter. Who knew that the group of Guartes was getting more and more energetic, which attracted the attention of the Mountain Wolf Gang.

Their wine is of good quality, and the price is two dollars cheaper than what they ship, and two dollars cheaper for a bar equals four dollars more, or even six dollars. Those who dare to sell alcohol in the face of prohibition either have a deep background, or some people's money bags, for these bars I want to buy anyway, whose goods are good and whose ones are cheap, I will buy them.

They found an opportunity to target the Gualt delivery team and caught each other off guard. originally thought that this was just a bloody battle between cold weapons, but who knew that the other party directly pulled out a gun and caught them off guard, carrying three guys who died halfway back to the lair, triggering the next several firefights.

The mortality rate of gang battles with hot weapons is actually far lower than that of cold weapons, because everyone knows that if you don't protect yourself, you will definitely die. If at this time, Budi sneaked up on the headquarters of the Mountain Wolf Gang, maybe there would be no follow-up, but Budi was an "honest" person, and he actually thought that this was a sign of the two sides to stop fighting, so he asked people to continue to send wine, but this time there were six deaths here, and only one on the other side.

At this time, there was basically no way out for both sides, and Budi was ruthless, and fought two more games, each winning or losing. The losses on his side were not small, and he was a little afraid of the battle, but the Mountain Wolf Gang felt that Budi was not confident enough and planned to drive these Gualts away.

If it weren't for the fact that Durin happened to arrive at this time, it would be really difficult to say what the specific situation would be with Willis in the future.

The boss of the Mountain Wolf Gang was drinking, and he was not angry about the loss and injury of his men, he was thinking the same thing at this time as Wood was at the beginning. Someone touched the lion's buttocks, and if they couldn't fight back fiercely, then others would think that the lion's butt could touch it themselves. There are more than a dozen bars in Willis, and there are five batches of people making deliveries, which is also the site that has been settled after the previous fight.

Now someone has provoked the Mountain Wolf Gang, and the Mountain Wolf Gang looks like it is already the Mountain Dog Gang, and there are always some people who are ready to move.

This is a dangerous signal, completely different from the concept of those gang fights that lick the blood and the Gualts fights, it is really a war to the death!

He put down the wine bottle, scolded and scolded, and beat and beaten, all that remained was to find out the details of Budi and them as soon as possible, and then completely eradicate this group of people. He put on his clothes and walked towards the door of the bar, scolding as he went: "Give you three days to find out where they come from, and then throw them all into the sea to feed the fish, and if you don't hear good news in three days, I will throw you all into the sea to feed the fish!"

He burped, pushed the door and staggered into his car, when suddenly he heard the screeching sound of tires rubbing against the ground during emergency braking, and just as he looked towards the car that was blocking the front of his car, two men leaned out of the window and pulled the trigger in succession, unsuspectingly.

This was just the beginning, and for the next few days, all the cadres and members of the Mountain Wolf Gang were always ambushed at any time and in any place, without the slightest call-up. The police station called Budi over, and Budi honestly cooperated, but the ambush outside continued. The city hall already has an opinion, and if it doesn't stop such a wanton assassination, it will change the chief of police.

But the question is, who is helping Budi deal with these things, judging from the methods of these people, it is not like the methods of Willis, which is a small place, but more like those people from the big docks.

The chief of police is not a bad person, and even if he is a good person who is forced to this position, I am afraid that he will have an explosive side. He hasn't been rough with Budi because he can't figure out the details of Budi. The wine, the pistols, the assassins with the style of the Grand Dock, all show that the people behind Budi are not simple. But what made him a little puzzled was that since that guy had such a skill, why should a cowardly honest man like Budi be the agent, can't he change it?

Even if you find the Mountain Wolf Gang as an agent, there are not so many things?!

In the evening, the police chief walked into the detention cell with a few side dishes and two bottles of wine in his arms. In Willis, this thing moonshine is officially supported for semi-public sales, for the simple reason that too many jobs here are related to seafarers, there is no alcohol, let alone going to sea in winter, even if you go to the docks and walk around, no one will do it. And after going to sea for a long time, it is inevitable that some diseases will fall, and having these moonshiners can be regarded as a benefit to these seafarers.

As for the Contraband Investigation Bureau, it is like a gas bag here, without the support of the city hall and the state, they gradually do not bother to care, anyway, the mayor is a member of the New Party, and the meat is rotten in the pot.

Pushing open the door of the detention cell, the chief put the side dishes on the table, took out the wine, and poured a glass for Budi.

While pouring the wine, the director asked with a pleasant face: "Lao Bu, you tell me the truth, who is standing behind you, I will explain to the above, and ensure that you can be safe!"

Budi smiled, baring a mouthful of yellow teeth, "Lord Director, do you think I look like the kind of person who betrays my friends?"