Even though it is already two o'clock in the morning, the city center with dense high-rise buildings and crowds of people is still a lively scene of singing and dancing, and the lights are bright and green.

The slums, with their homeless and low-class people, are a different story, with dilapidated apartment buildings, hippies and blacks roaming the streets, and if you go deeper, you can see scantily clad street girls and gangsters, a dark place where the light of the law does not shine.

"Which one is Rasul?"

Wearing a leather jacket, Sean came to the slum and entered an old apartment with a sense of age, and the moment he pushed the door and walked into the room, he couldn't help frowning, which was filled with all kinds of bad smells, cigarettes, beer, and marijuana drugs mixed into a strange smell, which made people a little disgusting.

There was a cacophony of voices echoing in the room, everyone was doing their own thing, taking drugs, sleeping, playing games, and it seemed that no one had walked in, so Sean had to raise the volume and ask again.

"I'm Rasul, don't you see my plump boobs?"

A scantily clad girl with heavy makeup stood up, looked at the young boy who walked into the room, and bent slightly to the other person.

Sean glanced at the heavily makeup face again, not at all interested, "I want to ask Mr. Rasul about something." ”

"Ask me about something? Do you want to know what street your mom does business on? Or are you running out of your way home? Hahaha! ”

In the midst of laughter, a black man with dirty pigtails stood up and looked at Sean like a student, with obvious lack of kindness in his eyes.

"Oh, you're Rasul." Sean's eyes narrowed, "Originally, I just wanted to ask you about Frank Damiko, but now you have to pay a little price for your inappropriate words and actions." ”

The young boy's words again erupted in laughter in the room, and the fierce black men stood up as if staring at a lamb that had strayed into a wolf pack.

"This is not a school, no teachers or parents will come to your rescue, little one!"

The black man named Rasul picked up the dagger on the table and made a threatening gesture, looking forward to waiting for the little fellow to pee his pants in fright.

"One, two, three, four...... Well, except for this lady who was dressed like a street girl, there were six people in total. Sean counted the number of people in the room, "I don't really like to use violence. ”

As soon as the words fell, a big black man with an impatient personality rushed up, as if he couldn't wait to teach Sean a lesson, the young boy took a half step back and twisted the other man's arm with a faster speed, Bai Sensen's bone stubble pierced the skin, and a stream of blood flew out, splashing on the floor and sofa.

Ignoring the screams of pain, Sean seemed to be strolling leisurely, and between casual walks, he knocked the opponents who rushed forward to the ground one by one, but in just half a minute, except for the frightened and incredibly exposed girl on his face, only Rasul could stand, this black man who was still arrogant just now, trembling with a dagger, his legs trembling involuntarily, as if he would pee his pants at any moment.

"I just wanted to ask you something, why do you always have to make it so complicated."

Sean slowly approached the black man Rasul, and the other party retreated step by step, until he got close to the corner, and the guy finally yelled and swung his dagger at the young boy because of the amplifying fear in his heart!

Click.

A crisp voice sounded, Rasul's arm was broken like chopsticks, and the demonic young boy took the dagger he had snatched from his hand, and said with a smile: "I said that you will pay a small price for your inappropriate words and deeds. ”

After saying that, Sean stabbed the dagger into the thigh of the black Rasul without blinking, "Next is the prize question and answer time, I ask you to answer, if I am satisfied with the answer, I don't mind calling an ambulance for you before leaving." ”

A few minutes later, Sean got the news he wanted and left straight through the fire staircase of the window, but on the top floor of the building, hundreds of meters away, someone saw everything that had just happened through the scope of a sniper rifle.

"Dad, someone got ahead of us and put those guys on the table." Little Lori, who wore a purple wig, said excitedly.

Damon, the heavily armed former cop, had a solemn face, could it be that someone was just like him, eyeing that damn bastard of Frank Damiko?

"Let's go up and see what the hell he's going to do?" A middle-aged man with a Bartley heavy sniper rifle on his back followed his daughter all the way.

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"Fack! Do you know what time it is?! ”

Frank Damiko yelled angrily at the phone that anyone who was woken up from the bed at two or three o'clock in the middle of the night would not be in a good mood.

"Frank, it's a big deal, Rasul has been arrested by the police!"

Frank's henchmen report what happened tonight, several dens have been shut down, and now the police station is full of drug dealers, all of whom belong to the stalwarts of Frank's gang.

"Mean, almost all of my men have been caught? And also lost a large number of goods? Am I the best bully on the West Coast right now?! ”

Frank roared, he had never been provoked like this, and as the number one drug lord on the West Coast, even the police chief had to give himself some face.

"Tell me who the hell that bastard is? I'm going to see his head on my desk tomorrow morning! ”

Frank smashed the bedside phone, this gangster drug lord is already furious, if such a thing happens often in the future, then who will do business with him, lose the channel of smuggling and purchase, it will be a fatal blow to him!

Without the windfall profits of the drug business, what does he use to feed a large number of people under him, the gang boss sounds very majestic, but in fact he relies on the support of interests, otherwise where would there be so many people who work hard for themselves.

"Better not let me catch you, bastard! Otherwise I will definitely make you regret being born in this world! ”

Frank was wearing pajamas, poured a glass of whiskey from the wine cabinet, looked at the bustling night scene outside the floor-to-ceiling window, anger and panic gradually subsided, it was just a little guy hiding in a dark corner, posing no threat to himself, as long as he issued a high-priced bounty to the outside world, someone would soon take the other party's head to receive the reward.

Frank, who has experienced strong winds and waves, drank the liquid in the cup in one gulp, with a contemptuous smile in his eyes, there are many people who want to kill themselves for so many years, but in the end they are all poured into cement pillars and thrown into the river to feed the fish!

Bang bang bang!

A barrage of gunshots woke a pensive Frank, who picked up the phone on his desk, "Can't you just let me be quiet tonight?" ”

"I'm afraid not, Mr. Frank Damiko, I said I would come and visit you personally."

A young man's voice came from the other end of the phone, with a faint smile: "Don't worry, we will meet soon." ”