It's really a long night that can't sleep! Captain Cao hastily ended his cultivation and practiced all night with love, and the effect was obviously not very good, and Wangcai, who was about to come over to please with a flattering smile, was kicked far away by Captain Cao.

"Gather all for Lao Tzu, after five breaths, I will watch everyone stand in front of me!" A roar like a thunderbolt on a sunny day came from Captain Cao's room.

The roar directly silenced the surrounding rooms and even the courtyard where the Bit Fighters lived next to it, and the snoring that had been going on before seemed to have been cut off by a large knife. Immediately afterwards, there was a sound of Suo Suo getting dressed quickly, and they could feel the boss's mood.

In less than a while, the 56 active members of the Public Security Brigade all stood in front of Captain Cao in a brand new uniform, all of them holding their heads high and full of enthusiasm. Except for the bruises on many people's faces, there are almost no traces of yesterday's group beating that ended in a fiasco.

"The Nancheng Public Security Brigade has been assembled, please instruct the captain!" Iverson put his feet together, using the standard salute of Captain Cao, and shook his head with a slap, which was very tough.

"Indicate a fart. There is only one goal today, revenge for revenge, and revenge for grievance!" Captain Cao replied viciously, and two puffs of smoke came out of his nostrils, like two white dragons, and it took half a day to slowly dissipate.

"Do you really want revenge?" Barkley asked, shrinking his head.

"Nonsense! Don't you need to see who the eldest brother is? Lao Tzu asked you to go out on a mission, and you were beaten before you succeeded, and I am also half of the responsibility, who made Lao Tzu not understand the opponent's situation properly. In this society now, can't the big ones come out and let the small ones go out to top?" How could Captain Cao not know the idea of this pit, but Captain Cao's protection is also a must.

Everyone could hear what Captain Cao's words meant, and the three giants of the security brigade snickered at each other. This was indeed not what they expected, and it was impossible for the boss's protection to be indifferent to the beating of such a large group of brothers. With the leader of this murder weapon in the world, no street gangs can clean it up.

Captain Cao didn't sleep well all night, and they didn't necessarily sleep soundly either. But for this boss who got up early in the morning and was ready to take revenge, they still sighed to themselves. Even if it is two different urban districts, it will not take long to rush over, and the boss's behavior is undoubtedly to find their bad luck early in the morning.

It's so cool! A bunch of scum is secretly happy.

"Boss, Secretary Eliza hasn't come yet, isn't it too early?" Wade looked at it, and the figure of the active little secretary who liked to follow the boss's ass hadn't yet appeared.

"What does a man do, what does she mix with a little girl's skin? Do you still expect her to help kick two feet on the side?" Captain Cao glanced at Wade, this kind of thing, if you don't let Eliza get involved, don't let her get involved, save her chatter, last time this little girl almost didn't talk about Captain Cao to the point of collapse.

"Let's go, Lao Tzu wants to see which priest is so unfamiliar and so boring! He also participates in street gang fights! Is the guidance of the beast god so that he has nothing to do with group fights?" Captain Cao shouted, and went out first. This thing seems to have forgotten that he is also this kind of boring priest who has no vegetarian zhì.

A group of people can be said to be menacing, so arrogant that they are running on the street like 2580,000. Captain Cao is right, this is a good day for revenge and revenge. The snowflakes that fluttered and fell one after another looked like the majestic tears of Big Brother Tian who was crying for the army of bad boys who were about to doom.

The only thing that is a little out of coordination with the Nancheng Security Brigade that is preparing for the snow shame is the orc civilians who have come all the way over. In their hearts, the public security brigade led by Captain Cao is now a force for justice and a good friend of the ordinary people. Seeing them coming, these orc civilians all looked respectful and rushed to say hello. Even in Dongcheng District, which has not yet started public security work, it is the same. It seems that the name of the Nancheng Security Brigade has spread among the civilians of the Imperial City.

Originally, Captain Cao and a group of thugs were all arrogant and murderous, but in the face of such an enthusiastic crowd, they could only stop and say hello politely. turned around and immediately changed his face, just to maintain that fierce momentum. This way stopped and stopped, and a lot of time was wasted, not to mention, whether it was Captain Cao or his thugs, there were signs of facial paralysis. The facial muscles are obviously a little unbearable in the two extreme expression changes.

After hearing the news, Carl rushed over without even having time to put on his usual warm coat, and followed Captain Cao in front of the saddle and asked for warmth. Carl didn't figure out what was going on, and Captain Cao didn't say anything about the loss yesterday, and he directly led the team to kill him early this morning, which was really slow enough. It's a pity that Captain Cao doesn't need to explain to him what it means to recuperate, Carl can only guess with his own IQ.

Unlike what Captain Cao expected, the territory of the Bad Boy Legion was not in the slums of Dongcheng, but in the aristocratic district of Dongcheng. This was a very surprising discovery for Captain Cao, and he hurriedly dragged Carl behind his buttocks.

"Why doesn't this street gang live in a slum?" Captain Cao was angry, but he was definitely not blind.

"The Bad Boy Legion hasn't been in the slums all along!" Carl was confused.

"Lao Tzu is asking, what qualifications do they have to live here! Do street gangsters dare to openly live in the area of the nobility? Is there something that Lao Tzu doesn't know?" Captain Cao slapped Carl on the head directly.

"Didn't my lord's brothers tell you?, the members of the Bad Boy Legion are all children of the Tiger nobles!, they don't live here, where do they live?" Karl looked surprised.

If it weren't for this reason, Dalton wouldn't have described the troubles in the Karl precinct as difficult to solve.

Captain Cao really wanted to say goodbye! The members of a street gang were all children of nobles? I didn't even know anything about such a powerful news! Looking back, the three giants of the public security brigade were all flushed with red tides, and they really forgot to tell their boss about this problem, how could the people who were beaten have the heart to think about it so much.

Should a street organization made up of the children of the aristocracy be called a gang? Captain Cao almost couldn't help kicking Carl. The definition of the nature of these organizations in Sri Lanka is a mess, and Iverson doesn't know the importance of it, but the cultural captain of the Iverson Hacane Gang has not heard less. And Carl, as the captain of the Dongcheng District, also has the same opinion as Iverson, and sees this bad boy army as a gangster, which makes Captain Cao very melancholy.

They are not ordinary children of the aristocracy, all of them are children of the Tiger clan! Who is the master of the Beamon Empire now? The Tiger clan! That is the hereditary nobility of the empire, even if these noble children have not yet started a family and have not obtained their own noble titles, then in the future, when they inherit the family business, which one is not a nobleman? Thinking about fighting with such a person makes Captain Cao feel a feeling of being cold and cold.

This joke is a big deal! Captain Cao only has this one feeling left. Iverson said that their Canine Gang and the Bad Boy Legion have suffered some small losses in their consistent struggle, and at this moment Captain Cao also understands. The members of the Bad Boy Legion have such a prominent status, and it would be merciful not to let you guys be kicked into the Sri Lankan prison again!

Because of the large number and the very low status of the ethnic group in the empire, there are Doug people almost everywhere on the streets of the Ninth Street of the Imperial City. Powerful races such as the Bit branch and the Mastiff branch of the Doug clan have hardly produced nobles in history, and the best ones are only knights and servants.

They can be said to be low-level vassals since they were born, serving tea and pouring water and miscellaneous characters, but their temper is not very good, and they often live on the street and can only become guys that no one cares about. If this kind of person goes astray, it is as natural as being born to breathe, and Captain Cao can understand it.

But when did the people of the Tiger tribe become like this? Their identity doomed them to be absolutely impossible to be at the bottom of society, even if because of the large family population, the hereditary title of nobility could not fall on their heads, and their status was higher than that of ordinary orc commoners.

For example, the army of the empire, not to mention how eager these powerful races are, only need to enlist in the army to participate in military training, and then they can be directly incorporated into the famous ace teams of the empire. It's just a pediatric game, and it can be said that he has a bright future at birth, and this is the class situation of the Beamon Empire. Are these tiger people panicked when they are full? It's a mental illness to be a gangster on the streets and alleys!

At the same time, Captain Cao also had to sadly admit the fact that this Sri Lankan imperial city is really shallow, and there are big brothers everywhere. Last time, I hit a person casually, and it was also a Tiger brother. Then Captain Cao was assigned to the village of Blaich, which was undoubtedly a lesson for Captain Cao.

"Boss, don't worry, although they are the children of the nobility, they are not the same as the ordinary children of the nobility, their gangsters have an agreement with us. No matter what the circumstances, everyone is buying and selling privately. If you lose a fight, your skills are not as good as others, and you will never use other ways to retaliate. Seeing the boss's eyes drifting to him, Iverson immediately said.

Judging from Iverson's face, he seems to have some respect for the old rival of the Bad Boy Army, perhaps because of their appreciation for their style of being different from ordinary noble children and not taking their identity as noble children seriously. If it weren't for this, it would be absolutely impossible for the Puppy Dog Gang to fight with them or something, Iverson, like the boss, has also suffered losses from the children of the nobility, and it is impossible to be disproportionate.

Captain Cao's eyes slipped around the faces of those bit fighters, not to mention, all of them had the same expressions as Iverson. It seems that what Iverson said is true, and those little bastards who are full of food and have nothing to do are really hard.

Of course, if you want Captain Cao to analyze and evaluate, these children of the Tiger nobles are a bunch of fools. There is no need to pretend to be a hard bone if you have a good identity, and there is no other defensible argument except for the explanation of stupidity.