The current true leader of the Nafi people, that is, the patriarch, is called Charlie.

A very unpretentious name, but the appearance is not unpretentious at all.

More than two meters tall, big bald head, body type...... Let's put it this way, it's somewhat similar to a sumo wrestler.

However, according to the words of the gangsters, it is said that Charlie's meat is not fat, but too strong muscles, and the fat version of the devil's muscular man feels mentally polluted when he thinks about it.

"That Charlie, does he live in a rich area? Or live in the base camp? Yang Que asked.

Charlie was his target.

The base camp of the Naphins was on an abandoned wharf, which the Naphins once started from the wharf, and then the maritime transport gradually declined.

The dock controlled by the Nafei people has also lost its original function, and has been continuously transformed and strengthened by successive generations of Nafei leaders.

Gradually turned into a real fortress.

Its level of danger is like the Kowloon Walled City in the movie, the kind that police officers are not allowed to enter.

Theoretically, it's safest to stay here.

After all, it is a gangster, even if the strength and power are huge, there is no such powerful talisman.

Unlike Enbei Pharmaceutical, a company that pays a lot of taxes to Goten every year, gangsters are gangsters after all, and they can't really be fully put on the table.

If one day Charlie's body is found lying in a stinking gutter.

Some of the officers at the Gorten Police Department will surely applaud before they begin to bother with a series of bad after-effects.

And if the body is replaced by a member of the board of directors of Enbei Pharmaceutical, it will not be able to clap and applaud, and all the police officers will be anxious.

The pressure is all on them, and they can't solve the case within a time limit, and all kinds of big shots will tear them apart.

The gang boss is dead, at least there won't be any big guys coming out for them.

Herein lies the difference.

So, even if you can stop crying at night, the life of a gang leader is still full of dangers, and you need to pay great attention to security.

The base camp is much safer than the rich villa area.

Hear Yang Que about Charlie's residence.

The little thug's face became a little strange, and he shook his head slightly.

"What do you mean by shaking your head?" Yang Que asked.

"Sir, you're not a native of Gorton, are you?" The thug asked.

"yes, I've only been here for a few days." Yang Que said.

"No wonder, actually...... Charlie doesn't even live, he's in prison now. The thug said.

"What?" Yang Que was a little surprised, what about the strong gang leader who said well, why did he go to prison?

The face of the yakuza is embarrassing for you - no, it looks like some kind of Yamaguchi-gumi or something, the boss is in prison.

But this is Gotten, the capital of sin?

"Half a year ago, it seemed that there was a bit of a big quarrel with some other gangs, so I avoided the limelight a little, but it will come out in another month anyway." The thug said.

The tone is envious, the real big guy, going to prison is the same as going home, and it is full of his little brothers.

"Well, can he be released on parole?" Yang Que asked.

"Absolutely." "I came out once a week ago." ”

Yes, sure enough, it's the same as going home, you can go out when you want to, and you also take the initiative to enter.

Charlie's status has been raised again.

"As long as you can get out." Yang Que said, otherwise you have to go to prison, how troublesome?

The little thugs didn't understand what Yang Que meant, and drove the car to the abandoned dock, that is, near the headquarters of the Nafei people, and stopped at a distance of one or two kilometers, not daring to get any closer.

Yang Que didn't embarrass him, searched his money, and let him go after taking off his clothes and running away.

It can be regarded as treating others in the way of others.

As for the few dollars and clothes, Yang Que casually threw them into the trash.

He doesn't like that yet.

"So, here we go." After getting out of the car, Yang Que stretched his body, put away the car, and strode towards the headquarters of Nafeiren.

The base camp of Nafi is rectangular when viewed from the sky.

On one side is the sea, there are three docks, and in the rest of the place, high walls have been built to block the landing.

On the other side, the barrier is made up of buildings and high walls.

Not to mention the building, the high walls are also more than five meters high, and they are very thick, so you can't enter them for leisure.

Just one gate in and out.

The two buildings next to the gate are actually more appropriately called fortresses.

The base camp radiated outward, and within 500 meters, there were almost no buildings, and it was empty.

Anyone coming from any direction can see it at a glance.

It was a place where no one was allowed to enter, and among the Naphists, only minor leaders could get close to it.

Because there are commanders and advisors living in it.

When the patriarch Charlie was still in prison and could only command remotely for the time being, one advisor and two commanders became very important.

It's hard to guarantee that someone will take advantage of this time to make some moves.

In fact, during Charlie's imprisonment, one of the commanders was assassinated, but it was unsuccessful.

Charlie was released from prison last week, ostensibly to treat his illness, but in fact to warn some people that he is still here, and that he can start a war at any time if he wants to.

Now the defense here is even higher than usual.

It can be said that it is impregnable.

So, when the explosion happened, and it happened in the internal power supply, everybody was stunned.

One light and one dark, two power supply places exploded at the same time and were damaged.

The Naphimi stronghold was plunged into darkness.

"Thank you for the bomb ...... provided by the Nafiren" In the dark, Yang Que chuckled, raised his hand, and the pages of the mountains and seas were suspended in front of him, and the scourge led by the red boy was released by him.

"Go, now this is your killing field."

There was no roar, and a horde of terrifying predators rushed into the darkness and began to hunt!

The high walls and buildings can stop ordinary people, but they definitely can't stop the roaring dogs.

"Borrow" bombs and grenades from the Nephists' arsenal here, and then throw them back to the Nephists.

It's called "taking from the people for the people", and it's as simple as that.

Everything around is plunged into darkness, and this is a hunting ground for the scourge.

Fires can be seen surging from time to time, turning parts of the area into a sea of fire.

Red Boy can set fires.

The sound of gunfire and terrified shouts mingled in the night, and the inhuman base camp was completely thrown into chaos by the elusive, extremely fast scourge of the scourge.

Yang Que stood in the dark corner, quietly watching this chaotic scene.

He had no intention of making a move, and only after the commander and adviser of Nafeiren appeared, wanting to stabilize the morale of the army and quell the chaos, did Yang Que change into the "one-page book" suit and let Dracula arrange the formation.

With a terrifying aura, he attacked and killed these people.

In the darkness of night and firelight, the black-robed man descended like a demon and crushed the resistance of Nafi.

In Gorten III Prison, Charlie, who was asleep in a solitary cell that looked like a hotel room, was awakened by a screeching telephone ringing — yes, he still had a phone in his room.

The disgruntled Charlie picked up the phone: "You'd better have a suitable reason to disturb me, otherwise, your body will sink into the deepest part of the port of Gotten tomorrow night!" ”

"Hello, Charlie." Yang Que's voice came from the other side, "Did you hear that?" I'll set off fireworks at your house. ”

The cacophony on the other end of the phone made Charlie frown.

Without waiting for him to speak, there seemed to be a different person on the other side: "Boss, something happened...... Yes! ”

The frightened voice turned into a terrible scream.

But Charlie still heard it, and that voice belonged to his confidant advisor!

"Come on, it's not good to miss this firework, Charlie."

The phone hung up, leaving only a busy signal.