Chapter 174: Fake Traffic Police Really Big Brother
He glanced at his subordinates beside him, and although he didn't say a word, his subordinates already understood.
Go to that North 3rd team, find this big guy, and ask him to look good!
Well, it's easy to do, it's all journeymen.
It's just that...... Belch...... I forgot to ask, which police force is the North Third Team, does anyone know?
As the sun sets, tall traffic police patrol the streets. The orange sunset sank in the sky, and the sunset shone on the rock-like face of the traffic police uncle, making him more and more tall and mighty, iron-faced and selfless. This huge body is like the most staunch guardian of traffic laws, no matter who it is, and it does things according to the rules.
Well.
In fact, Shi Tiexin's heart is also a little empty, but he can't see it on his face. That Ouyang Hong just now looked really powerful, and I don't know if there will be any problems in the follow-up. Besides, it's obviously in a foreign country, but many Mandarin-speaking people are very powerful and have a lot of status here, is there something wrong with this country?
The fog was heavy and he couldn't see clearly, and Shi Tiexin himself was going to be more careful.
But the shouting on the walkie-talkie is not a matter at all, and there is not much respect when Ouyang Hong's name is mentioned, which is very powerful.
Could it be that my background is really so hard?
Or is there something I don't know about it?
No matter what, the little brothers under him are so bold, how can they show their cowardice as their eldest brother! And it's a pretty good feeling. Dengden Deng, the exhaust pipe trembled and spewed out, Shi Tiexin rode the motorcycle unhurriedly, he had begun to like the feeling of free riding.
Good level driving skills are also slowly improving, and the speed is really improving by leaps and bounds compared to when I was learning mathematics.
Anyway, it's evening, it's getting dark, I'm a little hungry, where should I go to eat?
"Boss, boss!"
The excited voice of the pot cake came from the walkie-talkie: "Rotten Boy Fei and Grumpy D have been done, let's go our separate ways, see you in the old place!" ”
Old place? Where is the old place?
The consciousness block trembled, Shi Tiexin understood again, and accelerated away with a turn of the car.
Twenty minutes later, it was getting late, and Shi Tiexin rode his motorcycle to a deep, narrow, and old alley.
This is the North 3 team?
It doesn't look like it.
Shi Tiexin was wondering if there was a problem with the memory given by the consciousness block, when he saw a small side door suddenly open in the depths of the alley, and a little brother in a black leather coat, with wrist guards, and green hair ran out, and beckoned to Shi Tiexin from afar: "Boss, come quickly, just wait for you!" ”
Shi Tiexin was a little confused, what the hell is going on?
The traffic policemen of our North Third Team are dressed like this after work?
Of course not!
When I listened closely, there was dynamic music coming from the small door, and there was a mixture of male and female voices tumbling and boiling. Countless smoke came out of the door, which could be called a miasma. The smoke was billowing, and the light projected from inside was red and blue for a while.
Looking up again, there is a small signboard on the head of the small door, on which three Chinese characters are written with a light bar - Hellfire.
Shi Tiexin confirmed that it couldn't be the North Third Team here.
The voice that I vaguely heard when I crossed the world line just now was so solemn, so resolute, so rigid, and so steady, with an iron-blooded aura of absolute confidence and absolute self-discipline, it was impossible to have anything to do with the hellfire in front of me, this green-haired little brother.
But I do feel familiar with this place.
It seems that his identity here should be related to this hellfire bar.
glanced at the motorcycle he was riding again, and the description of "a high-speed motorcycle painted as a police motorcycle" in the attributes resurfaced, making Shi Tiexin have some guesses.
This "livery" may be painted as it should be, or it may be sprayed in camouflage. If it's a camouflage, then a lot of quirky points have an explanation.
Consciousness clumps and shook off some debris, Shi Tiexin was a little sure of the situation here, it was indeed his own territory. So, Shi Tiexin followed his instinct to pedal and drove the car, turned over and got off the motorcycle. He threw the key to the green-haired brother, who immediately drove the painted police car to the depths of the dimly lit box, rolling up a mess of waste paper and debris.
It's such a depressed and ridiculous place.
I glanced at the newspapers on the ground, and they were all foreign words, and I couldn't read them. Shi Tiexin was no longer distracted, and opened the small door that was hidden, so the noise immediately became louder, and a world of lights and wine rushed to his face.
Step in, step in.
Inside the door, there is a bar with a semi-basement layout. The bar is not big or small, sixty or seventy square meters. I don't know if it's deliberately old or really dilapidated, but the exposed red bricks can still be clearly seen on the inner wall, which looks a little decadent. But in the midst of the decadence was a loud noise, and more than forty men and women were partying here.
As far as Shi Tiexin's eyes could see, they were all young men in black leather clothes and wrist guards. Some of these young people have permed hair, some have dyed hair, some have long hair, and all kinds of bells and whistles have hairstyles. There are also quite a few women in leather clothes, fifteen or sixteen. Most of these women wore short leather waistcoats that showed off their waists and did not care about revealing their careers.
Some women even have tattoos on the northern hemisphere, most of which are words such as "burst", "crazy", and "fried", and the Taimei is full of breath.
Seeing Shi Tiexin appear, these young people were nervous at first, and they seemed to want to copy some weapons. After seeing the true face of this fake traffic policeman, they all smiled again, and both men and women greeted this side together.
"Big brother!"
"Hello big brother!"
"Big brother is here!"
These young people seem to come from all over the world, but they all speak Mandarin.
These are my little brothers? It seems that he can mix well in this world.
In such a scene, another person may be timid, but our Iron Overlord can be said to be familiar with this.
"Hmm."
With a simple nod, Shi Tiexin walked forward. There was already a conscious lump, but now it can be said that the big guy is full of breath, which makes people dare not look directly.
"Wow, how is the eldest brother more stylish than before!"
"yes, it seems to be more majestic than ever......
"Of course, haven't you heard, the eldest brother is about to ascend the incense!"
The noisy and earnest conversation sounded wantonly, and it was chaotic and scattered in the bustle. The heart of the stone is like a rock, but the ears are erected. While listening and analyzing carefully, listening to the meaning and looking at this scene, I seem to be the leader of some kind of gang.
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