"That's why I told you to drink less tonight." The stygian dragon glanced at Ah Guang behind him, "You shouldn't have drunk too much tonight, right?" ”

Ah Guang said with a hippie smile: "Don't worry, Brother Long, of course we will strictly implement the orders you gave in person, and we have to endure it no matter how greedy we are, right?" ”

"Less poverty." The stygian dragon glanced at him again, and said expressionlessly, "The smell of alcohol on your body is almost to my nose." ”

Ah Guang scratched his head a little embarrassed and said, "Hehe...... But I didn't drink much, Brother Long, do you know how much I drink? Then he paused and continued: "I was drunk for three minutes, just the best state to cut people, Brother Long, don't worry, tonight's action is ironclad and proper." Ah Guang said, patting his chest very confidently.

I never thought that Plutosaurus would choose to pick someone else's venue immediately after the opening of my bar.

Moreover, it turned out to be a field of tyrannical power!

Their target is a disco owned by Tyrant Henry. The disco was not big, it was just a small shop in the East Side, two blocks away from my new bar.

The person watching the disco is a subordinate of Tyrant Hen Li, called the old ghost, and he is also an old bastard in Dongcheng, who is said to be a rather difficult character and one of the right-hand men under Tyrant Henry.

At one o'clock in the morning, the discotheque was full of lights, young people in all kinds of fancy clothes shook their heads and laughed, and the seductive bodies of scantily clad women were twisted on the stage, and a pair of slick hands were touching in the dark......

No one thought that this sudden abnormal noise would come at this moment.

With a "bang", the audience fell silent, the music stopped, and the young people looked at the entrance of the disco with stunned eyes on their faces.

Ah Guang held a cigarette in his mouth, a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and threw the security guard in his hand.

The security guard fell to the ground, motionless, as if dead.

Suddenly, someone screamed, "Ah!! ——”

The scream cut through the silence, and it was a fashionably dressed woman, who pointed to the ground and cried out in horror, "Blood...... Blood! ”

All the young people in the field looked at the security guard.

Under the security guard, who didn't know whether he was fainted or dead, a stream of blood was slowly spreading out in all directions.

So the whole discotheque was in chaos, the young men and women screamed and ran away as if they were crazy, and they ran in all directions, while a large black and oppressive young man with a knife rushed into the field.

This group of people smashed things when they saw them, and cut them when they saw them.

The gangsters stationed in the field were also dumbfounded, they didn't expect that there would be someone to smash the field.

A tall thug finally reacted, and shouted in a shrill voice, "Someone has come to sweep the field!" Hurry up and inform the ghost brother! …… Yes!! ——”

But as soon as he finished speaking, there was a shocking blood mark on his back, and Jin Wenna unceremoniously slashed at it

on his back.

The tall thug fell straight down, clutching his back and wailing, and several bastards immediately rushed up, punching and kicking him in the middle.

Ah Guang stepped over the tall bastard and walked forward. The thugs who were guarding the field had all picked up their guys at this time and gathered one after another.

"Who are you?!" A short-haired bastard said angrily, "Do you know whose field this is? ”

Ah Guang laughed contemptuously and said, "You know, tyrannical power." ”

The short-haired bastard looked surprised: "You know? You know you dare to ......."

Ah Guang didn't give him a chance to finish, and rushed in front of him like lightning, slashing at him in the chest.

The knife went straight from the short-haired bastard's left shoulder to his lower abdomen. The short-haired bastard looked at Ah Guang blankly, but before he could react, he lowered his head incredulously for a long time. When he saw the wound on his chest, he couldn't help but scream out, as if he felt pain.

Ah Guang kicked him to the ground, stepped on his head, and said to him contemptuously: "That's right, we just knew that this was a field of tyrannical power." ”

The thugs around were all frightened, holding knives and staring at Ah Guang tremblingly, but none of them dared to rush up.

"We don't cut people who surrender." Ah Guang plucked his ears, looked at them in a playful tone and said, "Do you lie down by yourself, or do you want me to come and give you a knife and then lie down again?" ”

……

"Brother Ghost! Ghost brother! A bastard panicked and broke into the old ghost's office.

At this time, the old ghost was still in the office leisurely smoking a cigar with Erlang's legs crossed. There was a woman sitting on his lap, the old ghost's mouth arching back and forth over her, and the loud rock music in the office was turned on at its loudest, unaware of what was going on downstairs.

The old ghost was playing so passionately with the woman on his lap that the bastard rushed in, and the old ghost didn't hear it for the first time.

"Brother Ghost!" The bastard yelled anxiously again.

This time the woman in the lap heard it first, and then the woman moved the old ghost's face to the door with a finger. The old ghost saw the bastard and asked with a dissatisfied expression, "What's the matter?" What panic? What's the matter with the sky falling? ”

"No, it's not!" The bastard was horrified and said, "Someone has come to smash the field!" ”

"Huh? What did you say? The old ghost put down the woman on his lap and stood up, "Yo, it's rare, someone dares to smash our Brother Li's field?" And pick it so late. Hmph, aren't they from the Tiger Head Gang? ”

"No, no." The bastard shook his head.

"Who's that?" The old ghost frowned: "Could it be a steel pipe man?" ”

"It's not ...... either"

"Damn, who is it, tell me quickly!"

But the bastard was about to speak, but he couldn't speak anymore.

With a frightened look on his face, he fell straight down. He was lying on the ground, with a large wound on his back gurgling and bleeding.

"Ahh - "The woman was frightened, and quickly hid under the desk in the office, hugging herself and shivering.

The old ghost looked at the young man at the door strangely, and frowned slightly: "Who are you?" ”

The underworld wiped the blood from the steel knife and said lukewarmly, "The underworld." ”

"Pluto?" The old ghost frowned, recalling it in his mind, but he had no impression of the name at all.

"Don't think about it, you can't think about it." Pluto said lightly: "But it doesn't matter, after today, you will remember me." ”

"Because when a man dies in hell, he should always remember who killed him, even if he doesn't remember the others."

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