Chapter 0017: Superpowered Fighter

For the next half a year, he spent most of this kind of fighting, Brian relied on his real combat power close to level 7 of evolution, and was invincible in every gang fight, and the occasional opponent with similar strength to the superpower was also killed under his wit, and without revealing any special superpowers, he won more than ten new territories for the Hood Gang. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

In his free time from fighting, Brian also looks like a real gang member, eating, drinking, prostituting and gambling everything.

At the same time, because of his rugged appearance, and in many gang battles, in order to hide the characteristics of the blood clan, he cruelly dismantled every enemy, and gradually gained a certain notoriety among the three major gangs, which attracted the attention of the other two hostile gangs, so that he got a vivid nickname of "Tyrannosaurus".

After another gang fight, Brian is received by the top leaders.

The meeting was held in the east of downtown Mallaig, a high-end hooded nightclub controlled by the hood gang, Brian, who was already a small leader, after paying out of his own pocket to invite several other leaders who had worked with him several times to drink and prostitute himself, he was drunk and had just finished in the bathroom, and was stopped by two leaders of the hood gang when he walked out of the door.

"Tyrannosaurus, you're in luck!" One of the leaders who knew Brian said enviously: "The big boss wants to see you." ā€

A few weeks ago, Brian had estimated that it was almost time for the fire, and this time the meeting was expected by him, but he naturally pretended to be surprised, followed the two leaders deep into the nightclub, and after several checks to make sure that they were not armed, they came to the door at the end of a corridor.

The two escort leaders winked their eyes and turned around and walked outside.

Brian didn't hesitate, directly pushed open the door and entered, and found that it was only a room of less than forty square meters, the interior of the room was simple, only a few single sofas, tables and chairs, and there was a burning fireplace on one side of the wall, which made the temperature of the small room a little higher than the outside world, and the only thing that could be regarded as luxurious was the open wine cabinet opposite the fireplace, and the wine cabinet was densely packed with various high-end wines side by side.

A man in a casual suit with a red hood on his head sits by the fireplace with his back to the door.

"Sit casually and take whatever you want." The man in the red hood, the big boss mentioned by the two leaders before, said softly, sat in front of the fireplace and did not reply, and after saying this, he did not continue, and did not know what he was doing in front of the fireplace.

The current 'Tyrannosaurus' will not be polite, Brian directly took a bottle of red wine and poured half of it in one sip.

After a few sips of the red wine in his hand, Brian took two more bottles of wine, and found a sofa to sit down, and the two people in the room sat quietly until Brian drank all the wine in his hand and hesitated whether to get up to drink again, and the man facing the fireplace finally turned around.

The moment he saw the other party's face, Brian must have grinned in his heart, and it was natural on the surface.

"Tyrannosaurus, what a nickname for you." After observing Brian for a few seconds, the middle-aged man with the red hood also smiled, didn't say anything to tempt or win people's hearts, and asked directly: "You have made a great contribution to the gang, and I am going to reward you with the piece of the power plant, how about it?" ā€

The location of the power plant, under the complete control of the Hood Gang, can be regarded as the second largest fat shortage after real estate and entertainment streets.

The big boss of the Hood Gang in front of him handed over such a piece of land to himself, obviously preparing to cultivate Brian as a confidant, but he wasted so much effort and delayed so much time, but he was not really ready to become a gang leader and continue to work hard for the Hood Gang.

"Uhh

"You're not satisfied?" The big boss spoke calmly.

"Not really, boss." Brian continued to act, looking embarrassed and touching his head: "But I've never been good at managing gangs, every time I see those little white faces that keep accounts is like kicking them to death, I still like to fight with those clowns and cloaks, and every time I cut them down, it's a great feeling." ā€

The middle-aged man in the red hood was stunned for a moment, and then laughed out loud in some surprise.

"Okay, well, I've forgotten your temper." The big boss quickly restrained his smile, and after a moment of silence, as if he had made a decision, his right index finger tapped lightly on the sofa, and the wall of the small room facing the door suddenly recessed inwards to reveal a secret door.

A stunner wearing a tight-fitting one-piece leather jacket, with a zipper above the clothing to reveal a small half of his chest, a fiery and bumpy figure, waist-length silver hair, and a black blindfold walked out.

The stunner twisted his waist and walked to the side of the big boss: "Boss? ā€

At the moment of seeing this woman, a certain memory in Brian's mind appeared in front of him like a movie clip, and the slight excitement in his heart made his pupils shrink, but in the next moment, he reflected his identity, and covered up his strangeness with an obscene smile and a lewd expression.

"From today onwards, the Tyrannosaurus rex will be led by you." The big boss said succinctly, turning back to face the fireplace.

The stunner nodded, didn't say anything, opened the door and walked out, and when he passed Brian's side, he immediately brought a burst of fragrant fragrance, which aroused a trace of restlessness in his heart, as well as some passionate scenes from his previous life, and unconsciously reached out and touched the stunner's writhing buttocks.

Call!

After the next breath, the stunner, who had already walked out of the door with half of his body, turned around with an agile speed, and hit Brian's abdomen with a heavy fist with one hand, arching his burly body back in pain, and the other hand had pinched his neck, along with the front of the fingers of the jumpsuit that was completely covered by the palm, five ten-centimeter-long sharp blade thorns had pierced the skin and oozing blood.

"Huh?" The stunner raised his eyebrows: "Do you want to die?" ā€

"I want to live." Brian felt as if his internal organs had cracked, and although he would be mortally injured if the other party used a little more force, the smile on his face did not change at all, and the words begging for mercy sounded like a teasing: "Heroes spare their lives!" ā€

The stunner's brows furrowed even tighter, and he tried to exert himself several times, but finally let go of his hand and walked out.

"Boss, you're too good to me." Brian wiped a handful of blood from his neck absentmindedly, bowed a little funny to the man who did not react to the two actions, and trotted out of the room after the stunner with irrepressible excitement on his face, so excited that he forgot to close the door.

After about two minutes, the big boss sighed and tapped his finger on the armrest of the sofa again.

The secret door that closed after the stunner walked out opened again, and this time it was still a woman who came out, with a well-proportioned and vigorous figure, wearing a set of white martial arts clothes, and on the outside was a white windbreaker that was enough to cover the whole person, and her entire face was surrounded by a white silk scarf below the nose, revealing facial features and skin, which could be seen to be a yellow person from the Northland Continent.

"Have you made a decision?" The woman asked coldly.

"Keep an eye on the restless guys in the gang, and if there's a problem, you can do it." The big boss stood up, looked at the heroic female warrior in front of him, closed the open door gently, walked to the wine cabinet and took out a bottle of wine and poured it into the wine glass: "In addition, as long as you can kill one of those three people, Master Huang's debt to me in the past will be paid off." ā€

Not hearing a response from the warrioress, the big boss turned around and found that the room was empty.

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On the other side, the upper level of the nightclub.

Following the silver-haired stunner all the way up, passing through several levels set by the gang members, Brian entered a spacious and bright luxurious private room, and met other superpowers who were obviously also led by the silver-haired stunner, or teammates from now on.

"It's a tyrannosaurus." The silver-haired stunner pointed at Brian and sat down on an expensive single couch.

After observing the more than a dozen people in the room except for himself, Brian found that the lowest level of the group also had level 8 of strengthening, and the highest strength was the silver-haired stunner who brought him, which was close to the level of evolution level 9, and it was obvious that these people present were the high-end thug group within the Hood Gang, which was specially used to resolve disputes within the gang and as a force guarantee for large-scale gang battles.

While Brian was observing the others, the people in the room were also observing Brian.

It's like every newcomer will be suppressed, the silver-haired stunner has just walked away, and the man who is thin and small, looks like he is in his thirties, and has about the first level of evolution, after seeing the scar on Brian's neck, his eyes froze, and he stepped forward and said, "Tyrannosaurus, right?" How can you be so weak to join us? ā€

"Huh?" Brian raised his eyebrows: "Do you want to die?" ā€

This completely copied the reaction of the silver-haired stunner before, and immediately made the main owner who was closing his eyes on the side dissatisfied, and let out a cold snort that was not light or heavy, making the little man's face sink, and taking a step forward was a punch, smashing Brian's Adam's apple with all his strength, if it hit, it would definitely break the trachea, and it would also be fatal for the superpower.

Prepared, Brian took a step forward, his left hand in front of him and his right elbow flailing.

Because of the advantage of height and reach, the little man realized that when he hit the opponent, he would also be hit at the same time, and the opponent's burly figure made him feel that it was not worth it to take a hard elbow blow, so he withdrew his fist and dodged to the side, and shoveled his left foot diagonally towards Brian's right calf.

Instead of dodging this time, Brian spread out his swinging right elbow, and a silver light swept across the opponent's chest with his palm.

Laugh at!

In the sound of the clothes being torn, a slip of blood was picked up by the sharp blade, and a wound seven or eight centimeters long appeared on the little man's chest, which had just cut through the skin, and immediately oozed obvious blood stains, and the little individual instinctively avoided it; Brian, on the other hand, felt that his calf was one, and he lost his balance after being kicked by the opponent, and staggered to close his leg and retreat.

Both sides took a step back and distanced themselves, staring at each other with hostile expressions.

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