On the street outside the black market, a convoy is passing by.

Several pickup trucks full of cargo drove in the middle, escorted by rugged heavy motorcycles in front and rear, and the modified exhaust pipes kept spewing black exhaust fumes, which was quite wild.

The riders wore uniform black uniforms with wolf heads embroidered in red thread on their backs, as if a wild wolf were lying on their backs and staring angrily.

This is a well-known violent group in the border area, called "Wolf Attack".

A few years before the Wolf Attack, they were just a group of unfashionable bikers, but since the new leader took office, their strength and scale have grown rapidly.

Last year, Wolf Attack surpassed the old group "Grey Gang" and became the No. 2 group on the border recognized by many people.

The wolf attack convoy consisted of 14 motorcyclists who were stopped in the middle of the road by thugs who outnumbered them.

The thugs surrounding them were dressed in clothes sewn with iron sheets, and each had a crow tattoo around their necks.

In the Frontiers, there is only one group that has the Raven Symbol, and that is the Crow's Nest, the top violent group that has held the title of "King of the Frontier" for 8 consecutive years.

A man walked out of the crow's nest thug, pretending to be exaggerated and swaggering in his walking posture, arrogantly watching the wolf attack convoy: "Yo, aren't these wolf cubs, where are you in such a hurry?" ”

At the front of the Wolf Raid convoy is led by a female rider with a staggered silhouette outlined by a tight leather uniform, and her golden-ratio legs are as slender as a work of art.

She took off her helmet with all her might, and her long red hair rose like flames, causing a wave of amazement.

The red-haired girl had red eyes of the same color as her hair, and her fair little face was full of coldness, and she scolded sharply: "Get out, Simon, I don't have time to spend time with you here." ”

The man named Simon scratched his crotch and said with a ruffian face: "Passing by the territory of our crow's nest, you don't say hello, it's too much, right?" ”

A wolf attack rider behind the red-haired girl said, "Simon, if you have time to fight a fair duel, what's the point of blocking us on the road?" ”

"Oh, you mean scared? It's easy to say if you're afraid! Simon waved his hand and motioned for the crow's nest thugs blocking the road to disperse, "Get out of the way, let these wolf cubs who don't have a dry fight pass, and remember how they look like they are cowardly eggs!" ”

The crow's nest thugs laughed and gave way to the way,

Simon made a fake "please" gesture: "Let's go, little cubs, don't say that I, Brother Simon, is bullying the small with the big when the time comes." ”

The red-haired girl gritted her teeth, and her fists were hard.

The rider behind her whispered, "Shibel, ignore their provocations, it's important to get down to business." ”

Shiebel gritted his teeth, started his motorcycle without saying a word, and drove forward.

Simon looked at the departing convoy and shouted, "Run!" Run! Hide back in the arms of your she-wolf bitch and cry! ”

"Squeak-" Shibel's motorcycle braked sharply and flicked its tail, dragging out a long black mark and stopping in place.

She jumped out of the car, slammed her helmet down, came over and pointed at Simon's nose and yelled, "O you O! Let's scold the eldest sister again?! ”

"Oh~ The wolf cub has begun to protect the master?" Simon let out an exaggerated laugh and hooked his finger at Shiebel in defiance, "Little Xizi, has your boss taught you, just do what you want, and don't talk nonsense." ”

Shibbel's anger was ignited, and a sudden change struck.

A majestic battle intent surged from her, her red hair spread like a wolf's mane, her eyes distorted into inverted vertical pupils, and her teeth and the ten fingers of her hands became as sharp as beasts, as if they were about to tear everything apart.

Exclamations rang out from the crowd of onlookers, and the term "blue wolf blood code" could be heard from time to time.

The other party moved seriously, and Simon also put away his hippie smile and shook his hands.

"Snort-" The bones of the madness burst from the flesh under his wrists, forming two large, hideous bone blades.

Simon looked at Shibel coldly: "Come, Lao Tzu will smash you!" ”

The eldest sister's head was insulted, and the other wolf attack members also scolded the guy, and the crow's nest thugs rushed up when they saw this, and the two sides pushed and entangled together, and the scene was full of smoke and miasma.

Just when the situation was about to spiral out of control

An old man squeezed out of the crowd.

The old man is a shopkeeper on the black market, who has been operating here for decades, has witnessed countless ups and downs in the borderlands, and although he does not belong to any one group, he is also quite prestigious.

The old man persuaded Simon and Shibel: "The black market has the rules of the black market, and you can't use force. The grievances between your two families are not a day or two. ”

"If you have something, you can change the time and place, bring people to a fair duel. Fighting more and less like this now won't bring any glory to the Crow's Nest, right? ”

The old man obviously has a certain weight in Simon's eyes.

Simon withdrew his bone blade and glared at Shibel, "Little Xizi, walk around in front of me in the future, do you hear?" Otherwise, I will see you and hit you once. ”

Sheebel was so angry that tears actually came out of his eyes, and he couldn't help but rush up to fight: "You try?!" ”

Several wolf riders worked together to hold Shibel, and the old man also comforted him: "Girl, don't cry, go back quickly." ”

"Who was crying?! Am I the kind of person who cries when I say two words?! Don't see tears and say I'm crying, okay?! Shiebel refuted, tears flowed out, and there was an inexplicable sense of comical joy.

Simon spat on the ground and led the crownest thugs away.

Several of the Wolf Riders also brought Sheebel back to the convoy, and one of them took out a tissue and said, "Don't cry, wipe your tears." ”

Sheebel punched him twice in anger: "How many times have I said it, I didn't cry!! When I get excited, I shed tears, this is a physiological reaction, and I can't control it! You think I want to?! ”

She snatched a tissue to wipe away her tears, scolded and rode on her motorcycle, and left angrily.

A conflict that was originally tense ended hastily.

The crowd of onlookers dispersed, and the black market returned to its original atmosphere.

Su Mo looked at the direction in which the wolf attack convoy was leaving, shook his head and smiled: "Shibel's temper is always so explosive. ”

The shopkeeper said with interest: "The Crow's Nest has been the king of the frontier for 8 years, and no one has been able to shake their position, and this year there are challengers." ”

Su Mo squinted: "Yes, Wolf Attack is the deadliest group of challengers. ”

The shopkeeper lit a cigarette and kept spitting out the clouds: "This year's election is about to start, and I don't know how the two will fight." Is it to kill each other and shed blood? Or do you have some other way to get the major groups to worship? Tut-tut, it's really exciting. ”

Su Mo shook his head: "Generally, there will be no direct war. The eldest and the second kill each other, and the cheapest ones can only be the third dead gray gang. Crow's Nest and Wolf Attack are not stupid and will definitely choose another method. ”

The shopkeeper glanced at Su Mo playfully: "Brother knows a lot. So who do you support more in this presidential election? ”

"Well, good question." Su Mo stared at the place where the conflict had just taken place, and a meaningful smile appeared on his face.

"Who should I support?"

(End of chapter)