It was close to one a.m. when she arrived at the Buzzing Club, and Khomeiniz managed to find a seat in the parking lot near the club, and it seemed that business was going well tonight.

Leon couldn't remember how many times he had been to the club, but of course he couldn't remember the memories of his previous life, and the former owner of this body was a regular at the club. The buzzing club was exactly what its name suggested, the loud and noisy music fluttering like a swarm of bees, and the flickering lights flickered and flickered Leon's eyes were a little more viral—his eyesight was too sensitive.

Khomeenes noticed that Leon was frowning, and couldn't help but ask worriedly, "What's the matter, Leon, don't you like it here?" ”

Leon shook his head, leaned into Khomeenez's ear and replied, "No, I'm just thinking about something. ”

Khomemenes only felt a hot breath blow to her ears, and half of her body went numb, and as for what Leon said and was thinking, she didn't bother to ask at all.

Leon didn't know that what he said had such an effect, he just looked up and looked around, drawing a three-dimensional map of the entire bar in his mind.

The nightclub is divided into three floors, the first floor has a large dance floor and a bar, and the second floor is a floor made of steel bars, which can be accessed through a spiral building. The dance floor on the second floor is a little smaller, with the main part being the bar; On the third floor, there is a private room that surrounds the outer floor.

There are one exit on the east, north, and west sides of the first floor, and the gate faces south, Leon has the impression that he should have been to this bar and nightclub, he should have had a boxing match on the first floor here two or three years ago, when he had already started to play fake boxing, but to play the role of winning.

Morena went up to the second floor alone, she preferred the small dance floor on the second floor, while Leon and Holmenes stayed on the first floor, and Holmenes also wanted to get off the dance floor, but she looked at Leon and found that he had been looking, so she led him to the bar and ordered two glasses of whiskey, and the dance floor was too noisy to hear clearly.

"You look like you're worried about something, I knew I shouldn't have forced you to come." Ayatollah Khome took a sip of whiskey and said to Leon.

"No, I've been here, you know I'm from the South End. I've had a holiday with some guys here though, I'm afraid ......" Leon was halfway through his words, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a familiar face not far away, next to a booth near the DJ on the west side of the dance floor on the first floor, a small black man in a hip-hop outfit, none other than the black kid Semen Carlisle that Leon had met in the prison car when he was in prison.

Leon put down the wine glass and walked to Carlisle and patted him on the shoulder, Carlisle was obviously startled, and when he turned around and saw that it was Leon, he immediately showed his exaggerated expression of surprise and gave Leon a big hug, Leon looked at him and could feel that he was much more sincere than when he first met him.

After Leon was released from prison early, Carlisle was imprisoned for two months and was released, and after he came out, of course, he returned to his old job, as most people who were imprisoned do, and it was not so easy to change his mind.

"Hey, Leon, I heard you're working at the Celtics now? That's an amazing guy, at MCI Simmons said you do big things, and he guessed it right. Carlisle said to Leon as he sipped his beer.

Carlisle mentions the old gambler Simmons, who is still in the MCI and continues his prison life.

"By the way, Leon, can you help me go upstairs and ask for an autograph? You know, I saw Paul Pierce just now, and he went up to the second floor with his friend. You must know him, if you can, you better take him down I want to take a picture with him, I'm a fan of his! Carlisle said he saw Paul Pierce, and Leon didn't expect to meet a Celtic player in a place like this, and he was the star of the team.

Leon was about to say that he and Pierce didn't know each other well, because the training camp hadn't started yet, but Carlisle pulled Leon with his back to the staircase, and it looked like someone was going upstairs and Carlisle didn't want them to see it.

"Who is it?" Leon asked, seeing through Carlisle's careful thoughts at a glance.

"'Pistol' William Ragland, is a thug under Ray Scott, do you know Ray Scott? The head of Made-man, those guys don't know anything else, they use violence, I hate these brainless guys. Carlisle watched that Raglan go upstairs, and it was no wonder that Carlisle was afraid of violent gangs like Made-man who made a living from protection money and used brutal methods.

"Do they have anything to do with the Irish Gang?" Leon continued to ask, still concerned about whether these people knew Frank and his gang.

"I don't know, after Barger absconded, the Irish gang was scattered, and South Boston was unmanaged, so violent gangs like this sprung up. But Scott should know Frank, and you better be careful. ”

As soon as Carlisle finished speaking, there was a scream from the second floor, and Leon, who had very sharp ears, heard the sound of glass smashing, and he knew that something might be wrong upstairs.

"Morena!" Khomeenes also heard the sound from upstairs, and Morena was upstairs not knowing if she was okay, and the daring girl climbed the spiral staircase up the second floor without saying a word.

Leon didn't want to be nosy, but when he saw Holmenes go up, Leon left Carlisle three steps and rushed up with two steps, and when he reached the second floor, he found that Morena was hiding behind Holmenis, and the two were standing on the east side of the dance floor, and on the west side of the dance floor, several guys were punching and kicking a person, and everyone else around was hiding far away.

Leon could tell at a glance that it was Paul Pierce who had fallen to the ground, and although he had never seen a real person, he had seen it countless times in the game footage. Leon could see from afar that Pierce's temple was smashed, bleeding out, and he was clutched to his limbs as he withstood the attacks from all sides. His jacket was long gone, his T-shirt was bleeding, and it looked like he was still injured.

At this time, Leon saw a man with a knife raised high in his hand to stab Pierce, which could kill Pierce, and Leon knew that if he didn't help Pierce, he would die here.

He quickly bent down to grab a beer bottle from the ground, and then he bent down and threw it out of his hand, and he didn't even get up and aim again, because there was no time.

The beer bottle spun and flew towards the knife-wielding guy, slamming it on his shoulder, causing the knife in his hand to get out of his hand.

William Raglan didn't expect anyone to intervene and hit himself with a beer bottle, he let out a low roar of anger from the pain in his shoulder, looked in the direction the bottle was flying, and saw a guy in a blue shirt with long hair walking briskly towards him.

"Fox Leon......" Raglan actually recognized Leon, but Leon didn't know him, and it seems that Leon is already a household name in the South Boston gangster world.

"There are eleven people in total, they can't be surrounded, take advantage of their hesitation to take down Raglan directly...... "Leon will not dwell on the question of how Raglan knows himself, he has already counted a total of eleven people who besieged Pierce, there are too many people to see, he can't do it at all, so he must use the fastest speed to knock down their heads, hoping to deter them.

Looking at Leon who was rushing up quickly, Raglan picked up the beer bottle that had just flown over and hit Leon directly, if it hit Leon on the head, Leon would fall to the ground like Pierce and be slaughtered.

Leon could have dodged, but instead of dodging, he rushed towards the beer bottle, swinging his left fist directly at the bottle.

Leon's fist was covered with calluses, and the joints were smoothed, like an iron hammer wrapped in old cowhide, and the fist and the wine bottle collided together, only to hear the "bang" sound of the wine bottle being smashed to pieces.

Because the bottle had some cracks when Leon smashed it just now, it naturally shattered into slag when it touched his fist again, and some of the scum stabbed into Leon's fist.

The bottle shattered, but Leon's fist didn't stop, and his left fist with glass slag slammed into Raglan's face, sending blood foam and glass slag flying into the air, knocking one of his teeth out.

Raglan was beaten to the point that his mind went blank, and his whole body fell limply, and it was obvious that even a cow would pass out with such a punch.

Leon's left hand was cut by the glass and dripping blood, and a lot of glass shards pierced into the flesh, but he didn't have the slightest expression of pain on his face, but looked at the group of people coldly, and those violent elements who were used to fighting and brawling were also suppressed by this powerful blow, and for a while they looked at each other and didn't know what to do.

At this time, the security guards of the night club rushed up, Tony Barty and his brother, who had just gone to another room, also rushed to hear the news, and someone had already called the police at the scene, and those injured guys saw that the momentum was not good, and lifted Raglan, who was still fainting to the ground, went down the second floor from the building on the other side and ran away through the west exit.

That's when Leon felt his hand start to hurt.