Chapter 8: Conflict Blackknight
When going out, Seinfeld suggested that Cheng Qian should be left in the rear, and there should not be many people who go to Heijuke, three or five are enough.
"Also, his grandmother's, the Deyo gang has already taken a picture, and these black charcoal heads in West Africa can't bear to jump out, and I guess the Nordic will definitely can't bear it. ”
For Seinfeld's suggestion, Xiaodao immediately agreed, and he also thought that if several of his people went to Black Jueke, would it be too much to give face to the black charcoal heads?
"Brother Fei is right, Ah Qian, you just stay in the hall, let's lead Brother Fei, let the black charcoal heads meet, hum, and let them know that under the leadership of Brother Fei, our Yizitang already has the strength to share the world with the three giants. Zhou Guang said with a cold snort.
Cheng Qian smiled: "Yes, Brother Fei, Brother Dao, I asked someone to prepare a banquet in the city that never sleeps, and wait for you to come back." ”
"That's a good idea. Knife laughed.
Several people got into a Mercedes-Benz business and drove towards the Black Knight, the stronghold of the Black Brothers in West Africa.
There are a total of twenty-five main streets in Flo City, twenty-five have long been divided by several major gangs, the black brothers in West Africa occupy six main streets, the Nordic will occupies seven of them, and the Deyo gang occupies nine of them, and the most prosperous main streets, so among the several gangs, the Deyo gang is the most powerful.
Seinfeld sat in the car, he was thinking, if he was Chekov, how could he allow such a situation to occur? According to the introduction of the knife, the situation in Flo City has been maintained for nearly a year or so, although there are conflicts between several gangs, but it is also within a very small range of control, bloodshed is inevitable, but the loss of life rarely happens.
On the contrary, Yizitang has lost a lot of brothers in past disputes, which is very abnormal in comparison.
Seinfeld frowned, there was a bad inference in his heart, however, he didn't say it, after all, the inference may not come true, and certain clues are needed to verify it.
The car sped all the way towards Bahrain Street, where the black juke was. Black Jack is at the end of Bahrain Street, the buildings on both sides are not high, the most is about seven or eight meters, in such a border town, it is next to the desert, the wind and sand are raging, the buildings will not be too high, and Black Jack is surrounded by such buildings.
It is a two-storey building with a large area and is a jazz bar.
"Let's go. Zhou Guang was about to push the door and get out of the car, but was stopped by Seinfeld.
Before he got out of the car, Seinfeld had already noticed something unusual around him, on the roof of the four buildings next to Heijueke, directly opposite the entrance to Heijuke, there was a black object poking out, and there were not many parts that poked out, probably only two or three inside.
"It's a sniper. "The knife is awe-inspiring, this place of Heijuke, to be honest, he has not been here, but he has still touched the details, common sense, although Heijuke is heavily guarded, but today is definitely too strict.
"His grandfather's, he really set up a Hongmen banquet waiting for us, Brother Dao, I took them and served these people directly. Zhou Guang grinned, revealing his white teeth.
Seinfeld smiled faintly: "Don't worry, I guess this black charcoal head should have something to ask us for, the reason why such a big battle is put on the battlefield, the biggest effect is to deter, so don't worry." Seinfeld wasn't worried, with his skills, he was falling out with Fu Tan, and pulling one or two flesh punching bags was not a problem at all.
"Hmph, Brother Fei, these black charcoal heads, all of them have a disgusting smell all over their bodies, but they have a soft spot for poison, they have contacted Yizitang before, and want to make it convenient for us to never sleep in the city, I bah, isn't this a slap in the face of our Chinese people, we hate poison and hate it, dare to beat our idea, I have to beat them all over the ground to find teeth." Zhou Guang said viciously.
"Poison, the taboo of our Yizitang, Fei Ge you know. Xiao Dao said seriously, when he was in Muqiao Town, it was because, almost, the whole town would be destroyed, if it weren't for the appearance of the X special forces, the consequences would be unimaginable, so when Xiao Dao founded Yizitang, he set such a rule: poison, no one is allowed to touch it, this is a taboo in Yizitang, touch it, help the rules to deal with it.
"Let's go. ”
Seinfeld smiled, he recognized the persistence of the knife very much, poison, harm to society and family, but unfortunately, there are too few people like the knife, so when he heard that the black brothers of West Africa in Flo City are the biggest channel to master this drug, Seinfeld has already made a decision, this gang must be eradicated.
In Seinfeld's bones, he is still a soldier, jealous of evil and hatred, eliminating evil and promoting good.
The five men slowly pushed the door open and got out of the car, walking towards Black Juek. At the door of Heijueke stood two black men with five big and three thick, with thick gold chains on their chests, and when they saw a few people with small knives appearing, they wanted to come forward and search their bodies, Peng! Zhou Guang was directly a punch, don't look at Zhou Guang's physical disadvantage, but he used to be a coolie, and it is said that when he was young, he once learned a few hands with a Jianghu medicine seller, and he was definitely a strength type, and that black man fell directly under Zhou Guang's punch.
"Look for death!" said another black man, reaching for his waist.
The knife sneered, a dagger flashed in his hand, he didn't move, but the cruel expression on his face completely shocked the black man, he hesitated, because the knife was rumored to be miraculous in Flo City, and they all said that if he provoked the knife, he would never see the sun tomorrow.
"Welcome to give it a try. Knife chuckled, his gaze indifferent.
Syllable!
The black man's heart trembled, his hand shook, and a pistol fell to the ground.
The atmosphere was a little solemn, and at that moment, a voice floated over.
"Haha, it turned out that the Chinese knife was coming, and it was far away. It was a white man, and he walked up quickly, glaring at the black man.
"This is James, a partner of the Black Brothers. Zhou Guang said to Seinfeld.
By this time, the knife had already put away the dagger, and he snorted coldly at James: "What about the two black charcoal heads of Jack and Jones? ”
"Brother Dao, you are right, this is indeed our mistake. James was full of smiles, but in his heart he was sneering, what the hell, still pretending, hum, this cooperation will be successful, if it is yellow, it is still a question of whether he can get out of the black juke.
James's expression was seen by Seinfeld in his eyes, and Seinfeld grasped his heart clearly, but at this time, no one continued to say anything, after all, this is Blackknight, and it is Jones and Jack who are really in charge.
The Black Buck is a jazz bar, so the overall atmosphere inside is much more elegant than the average bar, less noisy and more stylish.
James led the five Seinfeld people towards the depths of the bar, along the way, from time to time, I saw a black man with a provocative face, in their opinion, these Chinese people are indeed bold enough, Heijuke does not talk about the tiger's lair and dragon's nest, but there are really few who dare to walk in so calmly. Eventually, a few people walked through a deep corridor to a large room, which was resplendent with gold, and many of the ornaments could be seen to be made of gold.
At this time, in the two golden sofas, Jones and Jack, the eldest of the black brothers, were drinking a wine glass in their hands, and they were drinking it comfortably, as if they did not see the arrival of the knife.
The knife snorted coldly, and with a flick of his finger, an iron ball flew over, and with a snap, the wine glass in Jones's hand cracked, and the wine spilled on him. Jones let out a strange cry and stood to his feet.
"Knife, you're too arrogant. Jones was well-proportioned, at least two meters tall, and at this time, he pointed to the knife with a murderous look on his face.
"Jones, what kind of big-tailed wolf are you pretending, our boss deigned to come, you don't know how to be polite, forget it, and still pretend to be X here. Zhou Guang said in a muffled voice, at this time, if the knife gave an order, he would rush up without hesitation and screw Jones's head off.
"Yellow pig, what are you talking about?" Jones was furious, his speed was so fast that he took out a pistol from his waist and was about to point it directly at Zhou Guang.
Laugh at!
A flash of light flew into the knife's hand, followed by Jones's scream, but a dagger had been pierced into Jones's wrist, and the pistol fell to the ground without accident.
"No one has ever dared to point a gun at my brother in front of me. The knife's voice was cold, with undisguised murderous intent, and if Jones dared to be verbose, he wouldn't mind killing.
"Knife, what do you mean by this, we invited you to come here to talk about business. At this time, Jack could not sit still, he was Jones's cousin, he was bigger than Jones, and he had a beard around his mouth.
"Talking about business? Placing snipers around Blackjurk, it's called talking business, it's ridiculous. "Zhou Guangle, if it weren't for Boss Fei's discernment, these ambushes would really be enough for them to eat a pot, but now that Boss Fei is here, they are much calmer in their hearts.
At this time, a white man walked out from behind Jack, this is a young man in his twenties, he grinned, showing his white teeth, he smiled at the knife: "Talk about business? Hehe, if you want to do business with black brothers, of course, there is no problem, but there is a premise, whether your strength is enough." ”
Xiaodao frowned, and his eyes fell on the young man, this young man was a little too young, but the tone of his voice was definitely not small, such a person, if he was not tired of being crooked, he had absolute strength.
"Jack, what do you mean by that?"
Jack slowly sat back on the couch and took a sip of his drink.
"It's not interesting, I just want to ask for a lesson about the strength of your Yizitang. ”
The knife laughed: "Hehe, no problem, but I'm afraid that the knife and gun have no eyes, and if I lose my life, it won't be fun." ”
As for the knife, the young man didn't care.