Locke seems polite on the surface, but Henry is very careful, believing that since the 'ruffian' has the ability to make the Golden Serpent Gang suffer a big loss, it is obviously easier to destroy himself. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Mr. Locke, I'm here to discuss the alliance with you." Henry had just taken his seat and went straight to the point.

"Hehe, it's good to have an ally." Locke listened to Henry's words and nodded, but said nothing.

Seeing that Locke didn't mean to answer, Henry had to bite the bullet and continue to ask, "I wonder if Mr. Locke is of use to the 77 Party now?" ”

"Huh? Has the 77 Party's territory been reclaimed? ”

"Thanks to Mr. Locke's help, it's all back." Henry Dao.

"There's no place to use you right now, so don't have too much contact with us lately, or the Golden Serpents will notice you." Locke pointed his finger at Henry.

Henry was stunned for a moment, and then understood Locke's thoughts.

This is to ask himself to help the 'ruffian' as an undercover agent, and the other gangs were caught by the police, and they no longer have the courage to cooperate with the Golden Snake Gang. For now, the Golden Snakes are likely to find themselves again.

"I guess the territory you took over by the Golden Serpent will be back soon." Locke leaned back on the sofa and said lightly, "The Golden Snake Gang has lost more than 200 main cadres this time, and what is most lacking now is manpower." ”

"You'll be trusted by the Golden Serpents again, but you'll have to put an end to our relationship."

"I see." Henry nodded yes.

"The collapse of the Golden Snake Gang is indispensable for your benefits, do you know?" Locke spoke to his younger brother at this time, but Henry did not dare to have any dissatisfaction.

In the fighting ring, the two continued to fight.

The fat man was as he said, both in speed and strength, which was lower than Steve's. Every time he saw Steve grab the fat man and wait for a violent beating, he was able to deftly break free.

"Where to hide!" Steve burst out and attacked the fat man, the whole person was like a tense spring, and the speed was extremely fast. Everyone in the room could already tell that Steve was moving, because there had never been a game that could make him look like this.

Steve threw a punch hard, and the fat man was close enough to feel the power of the punch. This is already Steve's punch to the extreme of his strength and speed, throwing away all routines and simply being tough.

The fat man was thinking about whether to dodge the punch, and with his speed it was no problem. However, if he dodges this punch, Steve will expose more weaknesses to himself, and he will lose.

"Come and fight me head-on!" These are the words that Steve shouted when he threw a punch.

The fat man gave up the idea of dodging, and slowly raised his right hand to meet Steve's fist. Although the fat man's movements seemed soft and slow, he seemed to everyone to be faster than Steve's fists.

Syllable~

Clash of fists.

The crowd was stunned when they saw that the fat man's right palm was clutching his fist tightly, and Steve couldn't pull his fist out of it after several pumps.

Only then did everyone believe that the fat man was really stronger than Steve in speed and strength, and even better than Steve in the form of crushing.

Steve's face was already flushed, and he had used all his strength to feed, but the fat man's palm was like a huge steel shackle, and no matter how much he struggled, he couldn't shake it.

"You.. You win. ”

The fat man let go of his hand, and Steve immediately clutched his fist and took two steps back.

The entire training ground was attracted by the battle here, and everyone was looking at the fat man in the ring with monster-like eyes.

Since Steve came to 'Ruffian', he has vaguely become the number one strongman in the company, and when he finally saw someone who could beat him, everyone in the audience immediately erupted in fierce cheers.

"Hmph, this is my loss, and all the money below is yours." Steve shook his fist and said to the fat man. However, when he looked at the pile of money won on the table, his face showed reluctance and regret.

"I don't need your money." The fat man said lightly, "Would you like to compete again, if you win, the money below is still yours." ”

"Huh?!" After hearing the competition, Steve first lifted his spirits, but then he also understood that the gap between himself and the fat man in terms of physical skills, if it comes to martial arts, ten of them may not be the opponent of others.

"This time, you can pick what to choose." The fat man clapped his hands with a relaxed expression.

"What?" As soon as everyone in the audience heard this, they immediately exploded.

They have seen with their own eyes the strength of the fat man's physical skills, even if they have another game, they will crush the fat man to win, but if it is up to Steve to choose.....

"We're more guns than guns!"

Sure enough, Steve proposed to test his marksmanship with the fat man, even Hardy was blinded, he had seen the fat man practice guns, and a few bullets could hit the target.

"How can you let Steve pick it."

"Yes, in order to save face, he must be better at marksmanship."

The shooting range was in a separate area outside the training ground, and everyone knew why Steve went there to set up the ring. In fact, Steve's best thing is the sharpshooter he trained in the special forces, no one can win him when he sets up the ring at the shooting range, even if he is also a retired elite of the special forces, at least Steve is by no means an ordinary person who has come up and down from a special forces.

"Okay." The fat man smiled and readily agreed, he hadn't touched a gun for a long time since he retired from the front line, and this time he was looking at the situation at the shooting range.

The fat man who participated in the war naturally understands the importance of a gun to a security officer, and marksmanship is a top priority.

The fat man didn't plan to keep his hand this time, he wanted to use all his strength to make a real comparison with Steve.

The two of them went to the shooting range surrounded by a group of employees, a shooting range the size of a football field full of employees who were training marksmanship, but it was still a little small in the fat man's opinion.

A group of people immediately cleared a way for the fat man and Steve, and there was no interference from anyone for dozens of meters around, and the two prepared their equipment and waited for the game to start.

Positional shooting, Steve takes the lead.

Steve held the rifle in his hand and shot continuously, almost hitting the target at a distance of 100 meters.

Everyone was amazed, Steve was really the overlord in shooting, even in the special forces, he must be a top existence.

The fat man casually raised his gun, and instantly emptied all the bullets, and there was a clicking sound in the rifle.

......

Ten rings?!

The crowd was shocked. (To be continued.) )