In the South Slums of Atlanta, in a bar called 'Three Religions and Nine Streams', Dante, Frank, Pique the Big Gold Chain, and his most faithful little brother, Big Plane, sit in a dimly lit corner!

"Frank!" Peake shook the glass in his right hand and shook it boringly, "Why do you want to drink here, you know, this is the dirtiest place in Atlanta, and the wine here smells of urine!"

"Shit!" Frank scolded fiercely, "If you don't fucking like drinking, give me the drink!"

After Frank finished speaking, he directly snatched the wine glass in Pique's hand and slammed it to the ground.

The sound of broken wine glasses rang out, but not many people paid attention, in this noisy and chaotic bar, murder is common, and who would go out of their way to look at a glass!

Someone will!

"My boss is talking to you, what the hell do you mean by a bitch!" Seeing Frank's disrespectful movements, the big plane reached over to grab Frank by the neck.

Frank's left hand like a pincer clamped the wrist of the big plane fiercely, twisted, pressed, clicked, and the big plane screamed and was pressed on the table by Frank!

"Don't mess with me!" Frank stared at the big plane fiercely and looked at Pique fiercely: "Don't mess with me, today, just today!"

Frank's spit kept spraying on the big plane's face, and when Frank let go of his hand, the big plane retreated behind Peake in embarrassment.

"Little plane, this is my brother, he saved my life!" Peake patted the big plane's ass.

After calming the angry plane, Peake looked at Frank.

"You're not that kind of person, Frank, you shouldn't be so impulsive. ”

"me, calm down! I found a little girl's torn skirt in a dog house, how can you calm me down!" Frank finished speaking, his eyes moistened slightly: "I also have a beautiful daughter, oh my God, I really can't imagine how I will continue to live if my daughter encounters this kind of misfortune! Marken, I have failed you!"

"Frank!"

Dante saw that Frank's emotions were getting more and more agitated, and he suddenly regretted agreeing to Frank's offer to drink together.

"Let's chop that damn fat man into minced meat, and we've killed everyone who has anything to do with the Hunters, they're guilty, they're punished!"

"That's right! If you are guilty, you should die!"

Frank grabbed a whole bottle of whiskey and drank it with a clatter, then threw the bottle out of his hand with a clatter.

"Fuck it, the guilty deserve to die!"

Frank stood up, the Vietnam War veteran raising his arms and howling to the sky.

"Who the hit me on the head with a wine bottle, who!"

Before Frank finished shouting, the bitter lord who was hit by the wine bottle he threw out had already locked on him!

"There!"

The fat man, who had drunk too much, picked up the stool and threw it directly at Frank, but he didn't seem to throw it accurately, and the stool staggered past Frank and smashed into another wine table behind Frank.

"Grass!"

The man in women's clothes, who was covered in wine and glass slag, jumped up viciously.

"You fucking want to die!"

The scuffle has begun!

In such a chaotic bar, no matter how bizarre the reason is, it can lead to the loss of a life, and sometimes the reason is just a bottle cap, half an apple, thirty dollars, or even a mouthful of thick phlegm.

However, no one would value their lives in this slum bar, after all, even they themselves felt that a beer might not be worth anything.

Frank kicked the gay man behind him three or four meters away, causing the gay man to fall to the ground with his friends, and then he pushed Pique away with his free hands, and walked straight to the bearded fat man who shouted first.

It all happened in a split second, and the first to cause a commotion were the pole dancers, who screamed and crouched on the stage with the money in their breasts and panties, and after them, the whole bar went completely crazy, and as long as there were no gunshots, as long as there were still fights with fists and stools, no one could stop the men!

Peake was stunned for a moment, then screamed, picked up the nearest bottle, turned around and scuffled with someone he didn't know.

The lights irritate Dante's eyes, and in the crowded bar, the smell of sweat and alcohol shines together, what is this feeling, this is the feeling that men like!

Well, it's not a feeling that all men like, but it's enough for Dante to like it at this moment!

casually kicked the red-haired earrings with a stool and planned to smash his own red-haired earrings, lip nails, nose rings, and kicked out seven or eight meters, this poor bewitching slut knocked over at least ten big men along the way!

Immediately afterwards, Dante reached behind him with his right hand and grasped a stabbing knife, and kicked the crotch of the knife-wielding grandson, who rolled on the ground three or four times like a ball.

Dante's strength is getting stronger now, although it is still too far and too far from his peak, but it is enough to bully these old men who have drunk too much!

As for women, to be honest, a woman with big breasts is very unsuitable for group fights, because she needs to defend one more place than men, and men generally only need to protect their heads, necks, soft ribs and lower vulvas, and their chests are protected by the large chest muscles that have been exercised.

And the big-breasted girls, their breasts are one of their biggest weaknesses!

However, after Dante gradually cleared his five-meter radius, Dante admitted that he saw a woman who was very good at fighting!

At this time, Frank and Pique were getting together and beating up the gang, and apart from the direction of the two of them, the thugs who were close to Dante were terrified by Dante's murderous play.

As Dante curled the corners of his mouth and scanned the room with a contemptuous smile, he noticed a blonde, delicate doll-like girl in the corner of the other side of the bar!

The girl was dressed in black leather, she had a sexy waist, full breasts and ass, white and slender thighs, and she kicked quickly and with great force, as you could see from the men she kicked to the ground.

Dante looked at the girl with interest, at her skillful articulation, at her long stray blonde hair that flew with her fighting moves, and occasionally when she was facing Dante's direction, Dante could see her delicate face, which was like a doll.

Dante turned sideways, dodged another knife, and with a backkick kicked the attacker into the wall.

In the process, Dante's eyes still don't take off the blonde.

Dante looked at it for a while, and he saw that Goldilocks had noticed him, and when the eyes of the two were connected by countless people, Dante saw the surprise and shyness in the woman's eyes, and the woman saw the love and appreciation she thought.

Dante turned around silently, squeezing a path through the crowd behind him that led to Frank.

"Hey!" Dante grabbed the crazy Frank, slapped Frank's head hard, and then put his mouth close to Frank's ear and said, "You get out of here, someone in the bar has targeted me, I'm not sure who she is, I hope you won't be pulled into this muddy water!"

Dante finished speaking, and kicked Frank far away, which was closer to the back door.

Dante then turned around and continued to push everything in his way to the blonde.

Goldilocks are pounding a bald head with her pretty little fist, and the next moment, the bald head in her hand is pulled up by Dante, Dante throws the bald head against the wall with all his might, and the bald body actually smashes a big hole in the wall!

The loud noise shook the entire bar, and the noisy bar fell silent instantly, but Dante gently reached out and grabbed Goldilocks' wrist and pulled the girl out of the bar without saying a word!

"Hey!" the blonde struggled twice, and shouted reluctantly, "For the sake of you not being rude to me, if you let me go now, I will forgive you for your recklessness!"

With that, Goldilocks tried to withdraw her hand, but Dante's palm was not something she could break free of!

Dante trotted the girl for nearly two streets, dragged her into a cul-de-sac, and then grabbed her by both hands and pressed her against the wall.

The girl's breathing became more and more rapid, and she tried to struggle twice.

"Can we change places!" Seeing that the struggle had no effect, the girl looked at Dante aggrievedly: "You are super attractive, people don't mind having something happen to you, but people don't want to be here, it's so dirty here!"

The girl's voice is tender, not only does she look like a doll, but even her voice is very similar!

However, her words were not enough to change Dante's decision.

Dante brought his mouth close to the girl's cheek, his breath lapping the tiny fuzz on the girl's face.

"How old are you?"

Dante said softly close to the girl's ear.

The girl's face turned red, and she pursed her lips, looking very nervous.

"I'm an adult, really!" replied the girl tremblingly.

"Name, can I know your name!" Dante's lips leaned closer to the girl's ear, and the girl's ear turned red, where did she still look heroic in the bar just now!

"Barbara...... Hmm!" As soon as Barbara answered Dante's words, she felt Dante's tongue touch her earlobe, and for some reason, Dante's touch made Barbara extra sensitive.

Dante's mouth left Barbara's ears, and Barbara closed her eyes and looked like she was being picked up.

However, she soon felt that Dante had let her go.

Dante played with a small stud earring in his hand, and he took the stud and slowly walked to the innermost part of the cul-de-sac, leaning against the wall at random.

"Should I call you Barbara, or should I call you Bobbi like my friend across from you on the other side of the studs!" Dante looked at Barbara, who was getting closer to him, and showed her the stud intercom in his hand!

"Poppy, can you tell me who you are, Rayyogu's men, or the police, or the military, or some other mess?" Dante threw the stud earrings at Barbara, and then he took the rebellion in his hand.

"Hey!" Barbara called sweetly, "I have no ill will towards you, to be honest, I was almost fascinated by you, can you put the sword away, I just want to talk to you!"

"You're not almost, you're already fascinated, but not me, but by the breath of demons and angels!" Dante said as he picked up his rebellious sword, quickly turned around and slashed at the wall behind him, and after swinging three swords quickly, a triangular passage appeared on the wall.

Dante laughed twice, took the rebellion behind his back, and then pulled out two sand eagles from his waist.

"Are you going to talk to me in front of so many people?"

In the room behind that wall, there stood at least twenty men in black with loaded guns.

"You ordered that blonde stunner in your earrings to seduce me around here, but I didn't need the bitch you sent to lure me here, so now, how do you want to talk to me!"

Dante has guns in both hands, and there are six magazines in the agent's vest under the trench coat, which should be enough!