Chapter 104: Unpretentious Fist
"To the Skull Gang!"
"To the Skull Gang!"
Ping!
The red-faced gangsters clinked glasses again, and the raised glasses spilled a lot of wine, but none of them cared about such a trivial matter now, cheering for what they had done was what they wanted to do.
The lively atmosphere was mixed with all kinds of strange smells, and the gangsters present flocked to the disgusting smell, and the staggered scenes were full of clinking glasses and throwing dice.
"And the high-ranking cadres who celebrated our slaughter of that carnivorous order! When I followed him into the hotel, I knew that guy was a suicide idiot! Hahaha!! There's an unlucky guy there! Wedding in the Syndicate? Isn't it possible for us to play with the bride? Hahaha!! β
The sound reaches every corner of the bar, and there are even echoes.
The guy who shouted was a stunned boy, and now that he was too drunk, he almost told the gangster standing behind him, and was slapped to the ground by a middle-aged man with one eye.
The surrounding gangs were accustomed to this, and some of them squeezed away the men around them, walked in front of several leaders of the Skull Gang, and asked in a low voice:
"We've already done what they were trying to do, so why didn't Andre let us go? It's time for our initiation ceremony. β
"Don't worry, what we did this time attracted the FAC gang and killed a few people who had nothing to do with the gang, which made Andre a little unhappy, saying that he would wait until the limelight passed before he could let us join the gang."
"Dog*! Are you kidding! So now that they've given us a sum of money, they want to send us away! There are no selling singers who can play and sing, no funny performances by clowns, no waitresses with good figures, and not even a plate of roast beef! What kind of banquet is this *civilized dis*! β
Several members of the Skull Gang who knew the inside story complained to each other with displeasure on their faces, but finally drank the bitter wine in their hands, after all, after they had done such a thing, no matter how dissatisfied they were, it was impossible to go back to mining.
"Ahhh!!hhh For the riches of tomorrow! I don't want to rot in the mines! β
"Hahahaha!! In order to be able to hold a more beautiful woman! The kind of guy who can run a horse on his arm is not a woman! β
After the discussion, the gangsters, who had just caused a tragedy, raised their glasses again, trying to numb themselves with alcohol, and their blood-soaked roar filled the bar like thunder, and even the dust from the ceiling fell into their glasses.
The next moment, they drank the cloudy wine from their glasses, and for a moment, the roar of the bar stopped, and only the gurgling sound of their throats remained.
"Why is this cup empty? Oh, here's my cup, it's not going to workβββ"
The drunken gangster quickly became dazed, not noticing that one of the men pushed open the door of the bar, followed by a number of strong men who were also wearing biker jackets.
"Boss, this group of people is too drunk."
"Go outside and get some water and wake them all up."
The person who entered the bar was none other than Zoya, who led part of the Legion's men. Just a few hours earlier, she had secretly learned about the wedding shooting, and after she had found out the nearby arms dealers, she had found out that the gang leader who had bought the high-end guns was a carnivore, and that the person who had been chasing him was from a small and emerging gang.
It's called the Skeleton Gang.
And the name of this rotten street obviously means that its purpose is to let the four major gangs absorb them, so it did the thing of chasing and killing high-ranking cadres for the purpose of flesh-eating.
Their dreams are the same as those of most syndicate youths, and they can only get ahead if they join the Big Four. But they killed a large group of innocent people for the sake of this ridiculous dream, which Zoya couldn't bear.
Crash!
The Legion's men pulled the hose over and sprayed cold water on the high-drunk Skull Gang members, who were already on the rise, were drenched in cold water and threw droplets of water from their hair, and the people in the bar glared at Zoya, and some of them licked their lips obscenely after seeing Zoya's appearance, and even began to adjust their trajectory.
Bang!
Without warning, a gunshot rang out inside the bar, and when a bullet was about to hit Zoya, she lightly caught it with two fingers.
"What, are you in such a hurry to find death?"
She bounced the bullet back, returning the same way back into the chamber of the gun, and then pierced the entire pistol, blowing up the palm of the gangster who had placed the black gun.
"Shall I give you time to sober up, or are you going to die now?"
With the blessing of alcohol, the gang rushed up with a shout, and it was a shame for them to be so threatened by a woman. Wielding a dagger and raising a pistol, the gang directly forgot about what Zoya had just done with the bullet between her fingers.
"Looks like you want to die."
Zoya, already enraged, smiled a penetrating smile, and the crook of her arm could still feel the temperature of the little girl who had cleaned the glass for their convoy, but the senseless gang fight had killed her and deprived her of the opportunity to grow.
"The murderers of innocent children are celebrating their atrocities. Syndicate things always make me angryβββ"
Rumble!
The powerful punch pierced a person's body, and the gangster, who was wielding a dagger, immediately froze in place, and after Zoya pulled his fist out, his body fell limply to the ground.
"She's a confiner! Use that! β
The Skull Gang brought out an Isomorphic Stabilizer, a device that could dispel madness and bring ordinary people back to their senses, but it would be a tool for the imprisoned to suppress her.
"Did you come up with this idea? It's disappointing. I was going to ask who the gang behind you really is, but now I have a clue. β
"Hehe, confinement, what are you going to do? Is it possible to fight against so many of us alone? Your men are out of the distance, like a bunch of stupid fools! β
"It seems that you are also a gangster who can speak well, but I don't know if you will have the strength to harden your mouth when I slaughter all your men."
Zoya's boxing path is unpretentious, she is just repeating the action of forward, punching, closing punch, and punching again, but the gangsters who rushed up were all beaten by this set of machine-like movements.
The sharp dagger didn't know why it couldn't pierce her muscles, but when the bullet hit her body, it made a sound of gold and iron, this terrifying defense made most of the people of the Skeleton Gang even wake up with alcohol, this is not a level of battle at all, how can it be fought at all?
"Hey! Why wasn't this confined man affected by that blue fat man? β
"How do I know! Her ability should be hardening or something, shoot her in the eye! β
"Anatoly! What are we going to do? There's not enough ammo right now! Several of the squads were killed by her! Where the hell have you gone! β
The gangsters who were going to beat Zoya down at the beginning now finally understand that this time they have kicked the iron plate, and a confinement person of Zoya's level is simply not something they can deal with. The gangsters who had been rushing to their deaths finally stopped at this time, and the look of surprise on their faces made Zoya shake her head with disdain.
"Look at yourselves, who know nothing about real violence and inflict it on innocent people. You've made your choice, and now is the time to pay the price. β