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Chapter 68 Disputes of Interest
"Who is this?" one player asked.

"You're new here," said another player, "this is the leader of the Crossroads Fire Gang."

The leader of the Raging Fire Gang looked at the player who answered, and clenched the mechanical gauntlet he was wearing.

His head, especially the forehead, is very clean, unlike other places.

"Broken Arm Locke!" the leader of the Fire Gang shouted, "Come out!"

He pushed away the crowded players and walked towards the backstage of the bar step by step.

"Who triggered the cutscene?" The cute boy sat on the rotating round chair and turned to look at Shen Ruoxue.

She had already walked to the side of the bar, a safer position.

A burly bodyguard came over, opened his hands to the leader of the Raging Fire Gang, and made a stop motion.

Without saying a word, the leader of the Raging Fire Gang stretched out an index finger to point at the nose of the strong man's bodyguard, and then knocked him down with a punch.

world channel.

[Come to the Beauty Bar, let's watch the excitement! 】

[So strong, how did you practice this?I’m so envious that my saliva is drooling]

[Moderate fitness attracts the opposite sex, excessive fitness attracts the same sex]

[The love and hatred between Judgment Arm Locke and the leader of the Fire Gang, a total of 52 episodes of the soap opera]

The backstage door of the bar opened.

Broken Arm Locke, wearing a dark leather jacket, came out backstage with a women's cigarette dangling from his mouth.

"Isn't this the leader of the Raging Fire Gang?" She chuckled, noticing the mark on the leader's forehead, "It's really weird, the leader who is busy exercising the muscles of his prosthetic body all day, how can he come to my small bar when he has time?"

Broken-arm Locke turned his head, and said to the bar girl beside him, "Pour him a glass of wine, using Cactus Tequila."

The bar girl poured the wine and brought it to the leader of the Fire Gang.

The leader of the Fire Gang didn't take the wine glass, but said to Broken Arm Locke: "You did what happened at night, right? It's the person you called!"

Broken Arm Locke took off the female cigarette from his mouth and held it between his fingers: "Maybe, maybe not."

"Is it really?"

"It seems..." She pretended to think, "Yes."

Seeing Locke's confession, the leader of the Fire Gang took the glass and drank the whole glass of tequila in one gulp.

He threw it hard, shattering the wine glass on the dark blue translucent floor tiles.

"Where are the prisoners?" he asked.

"died."

"died?"

The leader of the Fire Gang clashed his fists, "How much did you get?"

"Not much," Broken Arm Locke said, "I'll leave you a quarter of the mission reward."

"A quarter? You are lying to ghosts, at most one-eighth!" The leader of the Fire Gang was furious, "The risk of the mission is all mine, but you are doing the money collection! How could such a good thing happen! How could you They even sent people to rob them, there is no trust!"

"Just because I can find this client, the reward for the task should also be the big one," Broken Arm Locke said with a straight face, "When it comes to risks, I am no less than you. As for robbing people, as long as you are from the city of Giants, you will know The risk of communicating with middlemen."

She sneered: "Why, regret it?"

The leader of the Agni Gang stepped forward, and the bar members next to him raised their guns in unison.

Behind the leader, the gang members who entered the bar also raised their guns.

"I'm going to see the money now," roared the leader of the Fire Gang. "Now! Immediately! Immediately!"

Broken Arm Locke's face was calm.

Numbers flashed in her eyes.

The reward for the mission has been transferred to the account of the leader of the Raging Fire Gang.

She said: "Satisfied now? You won't be charged for the maintenance fee of the bar this time. Don't have a next time."

The leader of the Raging Fire Gang had a look of astonishment on his face.

The money received was too much, obviously beyond his expectations.

He quietly found a place to sit down, and waved his hand to let the gang members find a place to sit.

Red and blue ambient lights swirl, and the bar's Aboriginal patrons speak in whispers.

Potato girl was sitting at the bar, and heard a very soft curse from Broken Arm Locke: "A fool with strong muscles and a simple brain."

world channel.

【ended? 】

【It’s impossible to justify this without a fight】

【Unequal distribution of spoils】

[I feel like the big guy is being tricked by the female bar owner]

The players communicate.

[Reverse smoking like a fairy: I'm coming, I'm coming]

The smoker stood at the door of the Beauty Bar, feeling the metal door that had been smashed open.

"It's so powerful." He commented.

[It’s so boring, the cutscene is over, let’s continue]

【continue! 】

【start! 】

[Case! 】

The players jumped up from the ground and surrounded each other.

The members of Agni Gang looked over.

A player walks up to the high platform in order.

She wore blue striped underwear on her head, which was very conspicuous.

As long as no one sees her face, the shame has nothing to do with her.

The female player cleared her throat and began to recite: "Once upon a time, there was a sincere feeling in front of me, but I didn't cherish it. I regretted it when I lost it. There is nothing more painful than this in the world. If God can give me another chance, and I will say: sleep you fuck up and get up!"

Another female player hurriedly moved up to the high platform, carrying a big drum that she got from no one knows where, and a pair of drumsticks.

The female player took a deep breath, her eyes widened suddenly, and she screamed like a barbarian.

Her body twisted crazily, her hair fluttered, and a pair of drumsticks in her hands fell on the big drum like raindrops.

"Ah! Ah! Ah! Thunder! Thunder!"

The players stood up and applauded enthusiastically.

"Okay!" "Come again! Come again!"

Members of the Raging Fire Gang, have never seen this kind of...unique art form.

Their leader, holding a half-full wine glass, hesitated before continuing to drink.

"Boss," a gang member asked, "Have you ever seen this show?"

The leader of the Raging Fire Gang glared at the younger brother who asked the question: "Are you kidding me, have I never seen it? Your boss, I have seen a lot, how can there be anything I haven't seen! I have seen a lot!"

He doesn't blush when he's bragging—in fact, his prosthetic skin doesn't even have a blush mechanism.

Ten players walk on stage, each wearing briefs.

Surrounded by the female players who were beating the drums and shouting, they started to move in unison, doing push-ups following the rhythm.

For a moment, the eleven players in briefs on the high stage became the most beautiful boys in the audience.

The wine glass in the hands of the leader of the Fire Gang fell to the ground.

Seeing the younger brother's eyes, he pretended not to care and said, "This wine glass is really slippery."

"Boss," the gang boy reminded, "the money issue has been settled, but several of our people have died. Is this really the end of the matter?"

It's okay not to mention this matter, but when this matter is mentioned, the anger of the leader of the Raging Fire Gang will gradually rise.

To him, killing a few gang members is not a big deal, but playing tricks on him is a serious matter.

The leader of the Fire Gang thought more and more wrongly, and he didn't want to drink after a while.

He wiped the tequila stain from his mouth with his thumb and stood up.

……

The burly bodyguard hadn't recovered from the pain of being hit, when he saw the leader of the Fire Gang coming back.

"Get out of the way! I want to have a good talk with Broken Arm Locke."

"you……"

"Get out of the way!" The leader of the Fire Gang walked into the backstage of the bar and saw Locke, who was sitting with a broken arm. "Where are the mice that broke into my place? I will kill them!"

(End of this chapter)