George's face changed greatly, he was speechless for a long time, and said with difficulty: "It's a deal, but in fact, I just want to use Boss Kuiwen's connections, you know, he has always traveled extensively, since he has an accident, we don't..."

"Tell me what the deal is, George?" Rabbi asked, raising her voice with a smirk.

At this time, Zhang Lisheng on the side took the initiative to say out: "I want to buy a batch of cheap raw meat, George said that he has a way in Queens, so we found it here." ”

The rabbi seemed to notice the thin Asian boy next to George, he looked at Zhang Lisheng a few times, and asked, "Are you Chinese?"

"I'm Chinese. ”

"My guess is that only you Chinese gangs are so careful, and when you talk about a deal, you will first send out inconsequential pawns to find the way. ”

"Be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years, not to mention that being young does not mean that there is no wisdom. Zhang Lisheng didn't explain much, and said with a deep smile.

"Haha

Zhilu Dao, you are a little likable, but you just found the wrong middleman. ”

Zhang Lisheng smiled but did not speak.

"How many 'goods' do you need?"

"The first time it was just a ton or two. ”

"Hell, I thought it was big business, but it's better to have a small business than no business.

I happen to know that Kebby has the 'stuff' you need in Dude's warehouse, and I'll take you there now. ”

George broke free of Rabbi's arm and yelled, "Listen, Rabbi, we're not idiots, we're not going anywhere!"

"I'm afraid it's not up to you, George. The rabbi smiled like a cat and mouse and said, "Put your hands in your trouser pockets and pretend to hold a gun, it seems that you haven't grown at all in the past two years."

And this friend of yours would do such a ridiculous action with you, is it that the gun control in New York is so strict now, even the Chinese gangsters can't get a short gun.

Okay, let's stop talking nonsense, now there is only one person in charge here, and that is me, whatever I say, you all have to do it, now I say, follow me. ”

As he spoke, he glanced at his men, and the remaining four black youths surrounded Zhang Lisheng and George, forcing them to follow the rabbi into a more remote alley.

After the autumn wind of garbage, the skulls or grimace crows decorated with blood and the slogans of "Dropdead" several meters high, after a few dozen or so, several people came to a very dilapidated, inaccessible neighborhood.

In front of a heavy, rusty iron door, the rabbi paused, sniffled, and smiled, "Here we are." ”

"Listen to the rabbi, the past has nothing to do with my friends..."

"George, I said, here we are. The rabbi said, smirking and pulling open the iron door with his own hands with two of his men, and a foul smell came out.

It was a large, rudimentary warehouse with shaky, unpainted concrete walls, fecal dirt and tattered, dirty mattresses on the floor, and the only source of light was a few square skylights from the high ceiling.

"There's nothing I want here. Zhang Lisheng took the initiative to walk into the warehouse, looked around and said.

"Soon you'll have the raw meat you want, maybe not as much as you thought, but it'll be a lot fresher than you want. The rabbi said with a sinister grin as he kicked George into the warehouse.

Zhang Lisheng quietly took a few steps back, looked the rabbi and his strong men up and down, smiled meaninglessly, and whispered: "Actually, six or seven hundred catties are enough." Then he suddenly turned around and ran towards the depths of the dark warehouse.

No one stopped him from escaping, and only the rabbi came from behind him: "Run, boy, it's a pity that there is only one exit from this warehouse." The big laugh.

Hearing the rabbi's crazy laughter, George, who was kicked to the ground by him, spat out a mouthful of blood, gasped and said: "Rabbi, we grew up together, I don't understand why you hate me so much, you have to be..."

"I don't know what the road is, you don't know what the road is for," the rabbi kicked George a few more times with all his might, until his body curled up like a ripe prawn and kept shaking, and then he said viciously: "When you reported me to the strip, you should have thought of this day." ”

"I, I, I said it, I didn't do the thing that brought you to juvenile court, I, I've explained it very, many times, and besides, you've only been sentenced to fifty hours of community service.

Hell, Boss Kuiwen had already said it back then..."

"Boss Quiven is dead," said the rabbi coldly, "and now it is my old brother Lako who is in charge."

And George, it's not a matter of fifty hours of community service, it's a matter of my dignity.

As the rabbi spoke, the iron door of the warehouse had been slammed shut by his men, and the stench of the resealed warehouse was even worse as the last ray of sunlight disappeared.

In the vague darkness, the rabbi pointed a short gun at George's head, and said in the end: "If it is at night, you don't have to go so far, sorry George, I have made you suffer a lot, I will send you to where you should go right away..."

George, who was unwilling to sit still like this, sat up sharply sideways, trying to snatch the short gun from Rabbi's hand, but was kicked in the back of the head by a black young man with a leather boot and passed out.

Seeing George faint on the ground, the rabbi smiled and asked the black man who knocked him unconscious: "Duke, do you think we should wake up this kid with urine and send him to God, or will we just shoot him in the head with mercy?"

"That's not what you want, Boss Rabbi.

Kill this kid, and there's a yellow-skinned banana cub for us to entertain, hey, what's that sound, like..."

Suddenly, in the darkness, a long tongue filled with slime suddenly stretched out, wrapping the arm of the strong black man who was asking questions.

Then the giant tongue tore the arm off with a dexterous twist and rolled it back into the darkness.

"There seems to be a howling sound of the wind..."Because the attack process was extremely fast, the black strong man vaguely saw his arm leaving his body, and said in confusion, but the question quickly turned into a wail, "Oh, oh, oh,,, my, my arm is gone, my arm..."

In his terrible howl, the giant tongue suddenly reached out of the darkness again, wrapped around his head, and dragged him into the darkness.

"That, that, what's that..."

"Idiot, don't care what that monster is, shoot it. The rabbi was the first to come to his senses, raised his gun in the direction where the Giant Tongue appeared, and desperately pulled the trigger.

As the gun rang out, the giant tongue sprang out for the third time, tearing the arm that the rabbi was shooting at and devouring it.

The rabbi's men were ruthless, but they were only young men in their teens or twenties, and they were not old enough, and when the unknown man-eating monster attacked the rabbi again with bullets and bullets, and caused the warm blood of the leader to pour down on them like a fountain, his spirit collapsed.

They screamed in horror and no longer tried to resist, and turned and flew towards the rusty iron gate behind them, trying to make a way out.

Unfortunately, the iron door was heavy, and it was difficult to open it at once, and during the delay, the giant tongue burst out of the shadows several times, tearing the limbs of all those who wanted to escape, and also tore apart their extravagant hopes of survival.

When everyone lost the ability to resist, in a miserable wail, the true face of the attacker was finally revealed, a three-meter-tall toad that looked like a recreational vehicle, and several toads with thick black blood wounds were revealed on its skin, and jumped out.

Above it, sat the Chinese teenager who had come with George to make a 'deal'.

"It's you, you, it's you," the rabbi shouted in the blood.

Zhang Lisheng sat on top of the mountain toad's head, stopped the witch spell, and said calmly: "It's me, Mr. Rabbi."

I came to Queens to buy raw meat just to fill the belly of this big-bellied 'pet', it was so good to eat that I couldn't afford to feed it by normal means. ”

"You, you, you devil, Satan, Satan's believers..."

"No, according to our Chinese saying, 'people don't hurt the tiger's heart, but the tiger harms people's will', all of this is forced. Zhang Lisheng said and chanted the witch spell again.

As his "hiss,

"No, no, no, no..."

"Oh God, oh God, oh God..."

"You're going to hell, you're going to hell, you're going to hell..."

Watching the giant toad fly and chew on its screaming companions, the remaining gangsters let out even more high-pitched howls and curses.

And the extreme negative emotions they showed were devoured by Zhang Lisheng at a moment's length, causing the magic power in his flesh and blood to increase at a speed that could be clearly perceived.

Cursing for a while, lying on the dirty ground, looking up at Zhang Lisheng sitting on top of the monster's head in a vague way, the rabbi suddenly realized that his actions could not help him out of danger at all, and would only anger the devil-like enemy and make his death even worse.

"Yes sir, all right sir, I admit that I was at fault first.

You see, even if your pet eats us all, it will only fill your stomach.

Spare me my life, and I promise to provide it with meat for the rest of its life.

People like you wouldn't be afraid of my revenge at all, would they, and of course I wouldn't dare to take revenge on Satan's apostles, and it would be more beneficial for you to spare my life. ”

Zhang Lisheng ignored the rabbi's pleas, but the situation did not continue to deteriorate.

This made the rabbi feel a little more lucky, "I apologize to you, sincerely apologize, sir.

What do you want, money, drugs, women, or, or you, you have a lot of all kinds of 'pets' to need, you need a lot of meat, in short, I can compensate you, anything..."

As soon as he thought that there was still hope of survival, the extreme negative emotions emanating from the rabbi naturally weakened a lot, and feeling this weakening, Zhang Lisheng drove the mountain toad to lower his head, jumped down lightly, and said, "You are already compensating me, Mr. Rabbi." ”

"Compensated, compensated to you?"

"Yes," Zhang Lisheng walked up to the rabbi, looked down at the tall and fat black man who was alive not long ago, suddenly stepped on the wound of his broken arm, and whispered: "I only want to get three things from you now, pain, fear and... Despair!"

"Ahh