Boys are particularly interested in what gang and what faction, and what they love is nothing more than fighting and killing, and they have also heard of Hong Kong Crazy Boy in the early years, and they are passionate and surging.

It's a lot of fun to listen to.

"How do you know? Where did you hear about it? He Qiandong asked, why didn't he know that there were three gangs in the south of the city, and it was the same as filming a TV series.

The boy smiled, "I've heard from others too, but I think it's very mysterious, and I want to see it when I have the chance." ”

Zhang Heng patted his thigh with a smile on the side, "I still want to see it!" I watch TV shows, not everyone likes to cut people with knives, and you don't see others and your life is gone. ”

The boy scratched the back of his head and smiled.

"You're interested in this?"

Cheng Muze saw that Yu Ji listened with relish, his heart moved, and he couldn't help asking.

Yu Ji pursed her lower lip and raised her eyebrows slightly, "It's a little interested, it sounds pretty good." ”

Cheng Muze smiled, raised his eyes and looked at the sky, the stars were shining, tomorrow would be a good weather.

Yu Ji was different from most of the girls he had seen and thought.

She doesn't talk as much as the shyness of ordinary girls after seeing him, she does things neatly and neatly, she always has a heroic temperament, she doesn't like the guitar but loves to listen to some things that only boys love to say.

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Some people say that if pure K is not a noisy place after 10 o'clock in the evening, then there will be no pure K in the south of the city.

Why do you say that, because pure k is the most luxurious and extreme bar in the entire C city, with underground casinos, black and white trading clubs, well-equipped, beautiful women are like clouds, the place where the nightlife of rich children begins, and it is also a gathering place for a large number of Sven scum, and heavy metal pins created by tobacco and alcohol. Soul Cave.

It is said that it is also the territory of Brother Sheng, a gangster in the south of the city. The government can't intervene, the police. Cha is even more immediate, Brother Sheng on the road let go, as long as no one is killed, he will make trouble.

One can imagine how powerful this person called "Brother Sheng" is, how wild and wild it is.

So much so that it has always been the thorn in the side of the Qinglong Gang, the most powerful of the three gangs, and a thorn in the flesh.

"It is said that Brother Sheng on the road has first-class means, the brain is the most shrewd and capable, he keeps the pure K for a piece of the sky, free-ranges his brothers, and doesn't care if he lets a group of grandsons make trouble, and Brother Sheng is not a big troublemaker, not a few days ago, my little brother came to Chunk to make a fuss, and his nose and face were swollen and he almost lost his life, and he went back with a sigh of relief, and he is still in the hospital."

In the simple private room, the lights above the head are bright and dazzling, and the air is filled with smoke, four people form a table, and a few brothers on the side, watching the wins and losses at this table.

The man who spoke was no more than forty years old, his face was ugly, a hideous scar spread from the corner of his left eye to his right chin, and a pair of cloudy eyes flashed with essence, and his grin was even more terrifying.

Sitting across from him was what he called "Brother Sheng".

Cao Sheng bit the cigarette in his mouth, took a puff and squinted his eyes comfortably, keeping his head open, with an obvious birthmark at the corner of his eye, he had to take the cigarette down and throw out a card.

"Eat."

The hoarseness of the smoke voice, the mature smell of some middle-aged men.

Someone puts cards, and they come and go.

"Brother Long joked about me, brother, I have been quiet recently, where did I get to make trouble and fight, let alone see blood, this one is for you to lie down, take it."

"Huh!" The man next to him shouted, "It's mush! ”

"Big three, one color, right to paste......"

Someone read it, and then a hearty laugh resounded in the private room.