NO.0001 ASSEMBLY

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At 23:33 on December 14, 2059, New York time, the city of São Francesco faded from the solemnity and solemnity of the day after dark, and many nightclubs and bars ushered in the most prosperous moment.

Thousands of wandering warblers clinged to the walls on both sides of the alley sprayed with a variety of chaotic colors, almost wearing only three-point clothing**, scratching their heads and winking at passers-by.

Some of the high-end clubs that belong to the rich are qualified to enter, and the doors of the high-end clubs are piled up with all kinds of luxury cars, and the rich men who hold the young beauties are throwing money and squandering their money, exuding the fragrance of mimeographs that can make everyone who regards wealth as their life crazy, and at this moment this city is worthy of its world-famous title of "Golden Gate City".

At night, the city of São Francisk is a city with a very high security level, which is only due to the fact that the local police department has invested a lot of police forces to stabilize order, and it is more due to the secret support of the local gangster community.

Don't think that the people of the underground world will only cause trouble, the dark world has its own rules, especially such a treasure that can bring endless money, any outsider who does not try to destroy the stability of this place will be strangled by the combined efforts of black and white, and it is precisely because of this that the city has been able to maintain peace and tranquility for more than ten years.

No one knew that in a few hours there would be something that would shock the whole nation, that the entire dark world would be turned upside down because of this event, that many historic organizations would die out, and that new forces would quietly rise.

The "Dragon's Sky" night show is the headquarters of the third largest black force in the United States, "Dragon Teng", and it is also the most prosperous and largest night club in the city of St. Frances.

As the largest gold cave in the "Golden Gate City", this luxurious place can find all the illegal items circulating on the black market, as long as you can afford to sell several times higher than the market, the high price is as small as drugs, illegal drugs, counterfeit money, counterfeit credit cards, as large as all kinds of large-caliber guns, **, vehicles and even small armed helicopters, the entire building is divided into three different areas according to the size of the transaction, each area is guarded by heavily armed mercenaries and is open 24 hours a day.

However, at this moment, the doors and windows of the "Dragon's Sky", which should have become the hottest place in the city, were closed and the lights were blind, and only a few half-drunk security guards sat absent-mindedly and dozed off at the closed gate, and from time to time, tens of millions of cars that came to have fun passed by here for a short time and left in frustration.

The area to which the "Dragon" belongs is as quiet as a ghost, and such a strange scene challenges the other gangs in the surrounding city of St. Francesk, whose interests are already encroached upon by the "Dragon" at all times, and the terrified gang leaders invariably restrain their forces. And this kind of behavior affects the black forces in other directions to react quickly, and at the same time, the atmosphere of the underground world of Golden Gate City and its surrounding cities is extremely solemn.

Twenty meters deep in the "Dragon's Sky", a 20-square-meter round table is placed in the center of the basement, and the various weapons and equipment piled up as high as a hill make the Aoki table, which is known for its toughness and sturdiness, make an overwhelming clicking sound.

The dim light struggled to penetrate the smoke and transmit its own light and heat to every wall of the basement, illuminating nearly a dozen busy figures around the round table.

If the chief officer of Interpol was at the scene, he would have screamed in horror, each of these men and women of different colors and ages was full of evil deeds, among them were mercenaries, bandits, killers, pirates, and each of them was a butcher who had already become famous in the underworld!

"Baby, I haven't seen you for a long time, I really miss you!" A fierce Russian strong man stroked a "K179 Destroyer" heavy machine gun with his left hand, muttering to himself while pouring the barrel of vodka carried in his right hand, and the satisfied expression on his face seemed to be caressing the girl's seductive ketone body.

"Tyrannosaurus, don't be disgusting with me. If you don't spend your commission on those prostitutes, you can have it at any time for three million dollars. Less than five meters from the left hand side of the Russian strong man called the Tyrannosaurus, a woman of about twenty-seven or eighteen years old with a French charm frowned and sneered.

If it weren't for the red scar on her face from her forehead to her right cheek, it would have made Miss World, the world's No. 1 beauty pageant this year, be embarrassed by her appearance.

"Prostitutes?!They are all my women, Blood Rose!Are you looking for death?" The Tyrannosaurus rex was as its name suggested, and instantly changed its face with red eyes and glared at the blonde beauty who was turned into the Blood Rose, and the "K179 Destroyer" weighing one hundred and thirty kilograms was easily thrown up and caught with one hand, and the muzzle of the gun was firmly aimed at the towering chest of the Blood Rose.

"You can try, if you want to have an extra asshole in your head. Blood Rose didn't look at the tyrannosaurus and said lightly, there was a silver pistol in the palm of her right hand, and the muzzle of the gun was accurately pointed at the center of the Tyrannosaurus's eyebrows.

Most of the people busy around the round table completely ignored the tension between the two people, only a thin Italian young man who was wiping a modified and lengthened Barrett M109 sniper rifle opposite Blood Rose smiled and persuaded softly: "Why bother? Forget it, forget it." ”

The young man, in his early twenties, wore a cheap T-shirt and was pale and coughed violently from time to time.

Next to him were a middle-aged black woman in a black suit, and a young white man in his twenties in a tracksuit. Both of them frowned, consciously moving a few meters away from him, as if they were afraid of being infected with the disease.

"Get out of the way, sick man!" Tyrannosaurus turned his head and scolded without giving any face: "Just like you, you are actually the 'killer Kaimao' known as the sniper god? Don't embarrass Lao Tzu, go home and drink your mother's milk!"

Kamo shrugged his shoulders with a sneer, and buried his head in his eyes to continue wiping the weapon in his hand.

Such a temperamentless and embarrassing act made the two people next to him farther away from him, and the tyrannosaurus sneered even more disdainfully.

"Shut up, idiot. Don't spoil my good mood!" Just as the Tyrannosaurus was about to continue to ridicule this weak guy who kept coughing and making him unhappy, a word of murderous intent made his whole body shudder, and he turned his head to look in the direction where the voice came from.

A man in a black night suit with a black bandana wrapped around his face and only his eyes showing his eyes sat in the corner, and a 1.5-meter-long black blade of the Muramasa knife was placed flat on his knees.

The seated man seemed to have been sitting there a long time ago, but it wasn't until he spoke that the crowd noticed his presence.

Blood Rose solemnly withdrew the pistol pointed at the tyrannosaurus and turned sideways slightly, Kai Mao also looked at the dark man seriously, and the others unnaturally stopped their movements. The air seemed to emit a suffocating heaviness, and everyone's breathing slowed down unconsciously.

The blue tendons on the forehead of the tyrannosaurus jumped wildly, and his face changed, as if he wanted to scold and get back the scene, but he was extremely jealous, and the "K179 Destroyer" heavy machine gun in his hand slowly moved away from the direction of the blood rose and slowly moved towards the corner, and the palm holding the handle of the gun was covered with sweat.

The man in the night suit seemed to be completely unconcerned about the actions of the tyrannosaurus, and he kept his eyes tilted back and closed his eyes, which seemed a little unreasonable.

However, every strong person present had a certain guess about the identity of this man, and everyone looked at the tyrannosaurus that was about to go berserk with the eyes of a corpse under secret vigilance.

Obviously, the tyrannosaurus himself had heard of this man in night clothes, and the anger and loss of dignity in his heart stimulated the nerves in his brain and caused him to gradually lose his mind.

Just as the madness brewing in the eyes of the tyrannosaurus was getting more and more intense, and an attempt was made to burn the jade, the iron door of the basement was suddenly pushed open from the outside.

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