"Go upstairs and have a break, Brother Six." Boss Huang let out a sigh of relief, and returning to his familiar place made him relax a lot.

Groping upstairs in the dimness, a luxuriously decorated private room, bright lighting makes people feel much more comfortable.

Floor-to-ceiling glass overlooks the dance floor below, and soft lights fill the walls and ceilings of the box like stars.

The faint scent in the air evokes primal desires in calm.

A group of children looked at the surrounding environment curiously, and Wang Liuye sat on the sofa with a golden knife.

Xu Wanjun's expression was a little flustered, and it was obvious that she was beginning to realize something.

Li Haoran naturally understood what was going to happen next, and with a smile of disdain, he quietly leaned aside and lit a cigarette.

"Brother Li, is it going to be a good show, or do you want to move and drink two glasses first?" Wang Liuye, who was sitting on the sofa, seemed to have become the soil emperor of the underground forces in the urban area of S City again, sitting with a golden knife and playing with the folding axe in his hand.

"An old woman can still play with flowers? The bloody scene is not good for the child, so let's settle the child first! Li Haoran chuckled and spit out a wisp of smoke unhurriedly.

"Tiger, find a private room for the children." Wang Liuye snapped his fingers.

The young teacher walked among the children with his head bowed and tried to follow him out, but the cockscomb grabbed the young teacher's arm with a sinister smile.

"Woo.....oooooo Let go of me......." The young female teacher sobbed and struggled, but a weak woman broke free.

"Children still have to be brought by children." Li Haoran's cigarette butt popped out and flew down on the tiger's mouth with a scorpion tattooed on the cockscomb.

The sudden burning pain made him let go of his hand and glared at Li Haoran angrily.

The young woman holding the little girl hurriedly wanted to escape from the private room, but Boss Huang hugged her waist with an evil smile and lewdly pressed against the wall.

"Please let me go, I didn't hurt anyone, I just wanted my daughter to survive." The woman pleaded and struggled to push her daughter out of the private room.

The little girl cried out and held her mother's hand.

"Hey, your child is more expensive than other children? Do you want me to try it and see what's different about your daughter? “

Boss Huang reached out and grabbed the little girl with an obscene smile.

"Nope! Don't, let my daughter go. The woman broke free from Boss Huang's clutches and hugged her daughter tightly.

"Scream, you'll scream even more cheerfully later! Lao Tzu, the top sound insulation of this emperor's private room is that you can't hear it outside when you shoot! ”

Boss Huang sneered and walked towards the mother and daughter.

"Bang!" A gunshot rang out, and a blood flower bloomed on Boss Huang's chest, and blood splashed on the faces of a pair of mother and daughter who hugged each other tightly, and the screams were followed by frightened crying.

"The soundproofing is really great! Huanglu, I have to say that you are quite good in addition to being disobedient, but it's a pity. ”

The desert eagle in Wang Liuye's hand was smoking.

"You killed my big brother! I want you dead! The cockscomb head had a face full of disbelief, his face was hideous, and he raised his machete and rushed towards Wang Liuye.

The man with a tiger tattoo on his arm grabbed his cockscomb head, twisted it hard, and with a clatter, the cockscomb head lay on the ground like a dead chicken.

Other men are like falling into an ice cave, and the sixth master has not killed anyone with his own hands for ten years, but the legend of the sixth master is not only widely spread in the underground forces, but even ordinary people have heard of the ruthlessness of the sixth master.

Emphasis on morality, light on money, resourcefulness, ruthlessness.

Sixteen words is the evaluation of the eleventh young man on the road to Wang Liuye.

Forty-year-old Wang Liuye is like the older generation of men who are incense and righteous in the underground forces, paying attention to the morality of the rivers and lakes, being generous to his subordinates, and there are many men who are willing to serve him to the death.

Resourcefulness is extremely high, with the ability to never forget, born with a pair of discerning eyes, anyone who sees a face will never forget, ruthless, once the action is interlocked, there is no hidden danger.

This is also the foundation for his sixth master Wang to occupy the most prosperous territory in S City.

"Huanglu, Huang Sanye, heh, he Huanglu who can be called a master in S City is not worthy, the last time he came to his field to drink tea, his subordinates received a little girl who was less than sixteen, and the youngest was thirteen years old."

Wang Liuye chuckled lightly and closed the Desert Eagle Insurance in his hand.

"Eleven Shao gave him a little mention, and he still didn't repent, very good, the most disgusting thing in my Wang Liu's life is that he is such a scumbag who forced Liang to deceive young girls for prostitution."

Wang Liuye put away the gun, and opened his mouth slowly, as if he was saying something inconsequential.

"We are the ninth and the third! Who cares what you do these days? Some money can be made, some things can't be done, and the rules can't be broken. ”

Wang Liuye took out a tissue and wiped his nails, and everyone listened to Liuye's lecture quietly.

Even Xu Wanjun, who struggled to escape, didn't dare to act rashly for a while.

"I, Wang Liu, have killed a lot of people, and I have calculated a lot of people, I can't remember the people who died in my hands and those who died indirectly in my hands, but none of them are innocent."

Wang Liuye felt that his smooth nails were wiped extremely clean, and even had jade pulp like an antique.

"When you come out to mix, you are all fighting for a future, since you come out, you must have the consciousness of death, everyone is the same."

The man with a tiger tattoo on his shoulder and arm lit a cigarette for the sixth master, and the ordinary-looking and even ugly sixth master seemed to be a little gloomy in the smoke.

"What I am doing is to make a living, if there are no rules, there will be no bottom line, and I can't even do it, and sooner or later my brothers and family will be implicated."

Wang Liuye said and exhaled a long puff of smoke, and a faint sigh accompanied by the sound of a folding axe falling to the ground seemed to have never appeared.

"Tiger, cut her." The sixth master sat on the sofa and held his forehead and closed his eyes.

The man with a tiger tattoo on his arm and shoulder picked up the folding axe and walked in front of Xu Wanjun, whose face was pale and trembling.

If it hadn't been set up by two men, Xu Wanjun would have been paralyzed like a mess of mud.

At this time, she was still half rude, and she couldn't even open her mouth to beg for mercy, her tongue was rolling, her teeth were chilling.

Xu Wanjun's clothes were rudely torn off, and his wrinkled and somewhat loose skin made the tiger holding the folding axe frown a little.

Li Haoran was obviously not interested in watching the scene of live slashing, so he picked up the mother and daughter who were squatting in the corner and shivering and left the private room.

Holding the small hands that were full of sweat, the slight trembling of the hands showed that the owner's mood was extremely complicated.

The slight screams of pain of the woman in the private room came from the door of the private room that was not tightly closed, and Li Haoran walked down the dim corridor with a smile on his face.

You can clearly hear the panic of the woman behind her hearing the scream and swallowing saliva.

Li Haoran, who was pulling the mother and daughter, pushed open the door of a private room.

In the quiet private room, the colored spotlights turn dreamily.

The woman's heartbeat was noticeably half a beat faster.