Infinite Blood God

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Seeing Zhang Wang's question, the spn gangster with the knife knew that it was the other party's bottom line, so he sneered: "Hmph! Listen up, little brat!".

"Our Little Knife Gang has been in charge of 26 streets and alleys from Laishun Street in the east to Changde Street in the west in the past ten years! There are three hundred and thirty gang members! The boss of the gang was a small sharp knife that killed Li's family overnight. There are thirteen people in the hotel, and the next day he killed two security guards, but he is still a martial artist Tao Ye who is still at ease to this day!" The gangster reported his own family.

"What? Are you scared?" The gangster squinted at Zhang Wang with a pensive look, and said proudly.

Zhang Wang raised his head suddenly, stretched out his hand and pinched the gangster's throat—the sharpness of his fingertips directly cut the gangster's throat with the increased grip strength...

Before the dying gangster lost consciousness, he only heard a low voice: "No... I was just thinking, how many people do I need to kill to make the Knife Gang surrender?". [

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Police lights flash.

Hospital staff loaded the two bodies in black plastic body bags into an ambulance and drove away.

Two men who were not in uniform and who clearly looked like sheriffs were talking to each other.

"The deceased were peripheral members of the Small Knife Gang. Although they were only important cannon fodder, the person who killed them was ruthless and fatal in one blow. It is very likely that they were genetically modified or low-level martial arts practitioners... This is troublesome." The older detective among the two said to his companion.

"Cut! What's the matter? It's not dog-eat-dog gangsters! The more such scumbags die, the better!" The young police detective sneered and said a little violently.

"Xiao Wang, stop talking about these things in the future! It's not like you don't know what Shura City is like now. If outsiders know about your words, some villains colluding with gangsters will inevitably trip you up!" the old policeman said. Tan frowned and said.

"Old Ma, I know. Don't I just talk to you? If I can't trust you, I can't say these things to you!" said the young police detective named Xiao Wang.

The voices of the two chatting were not high, but they couldn't hide it from the caring people nearby.

That night, in a poker game in a top suite of an upscale hotel a few streets away, this conversation became the talk of the game.

Sitting at the head of this card table was a middle-aged man wearing a black kung fu jacket, but with his chest open, without the air of a warrior, but with a ferocious aura.

Through his open clothes, people can easily see the boxy dress on his body, which covers the entire abdomen from the waist, and there are 6 cowhide knives with a length of nearly 50 centimeters inserted vertically on it. set.

At this time, it was this person who said: "I said, Lao Tao... have you found out about the two people who died this afternoon?".

Another middle-aged man on the table who seemed to be about the same age as this person, but with a leaner figure, immediately threw away the mahjong in his hand, and said with a gloomy expression, "I'll still sit on the table if I have a look." Playing cards here? The district chief’s pig collects so much money from me every year, and every time it comes to a critical moment, he will fucking lose the chain!”.

"Haha, that pig is really stupid as hell! I don't like to think that this stupid pig can take my 2-layer dry stock every year without doing anything!" another person on the table interjected, this person He was also dressed in a bunt black shirt, but there were two swarthy revolvers in his waist.

"Old Tao, what do you want to do about this?" Flying Daoman asked again.

The man he called Lao Tao suddenly swung his hand, and a slender dagger over 20 centimeters suddenly appeared in his palm. He pulled out two knives nimbly and stuck them on the table: "I cut him!" !”.

"Just you? I heard that this person may also be a martial artist!" Sitting opposite Lao Tao was a fat man with a strong body, who said disdainfully while nibbling sunflower seeds.

"What's wrong with martial arts practitioners? It's not like I haven't killed before!" Old Tao stared: "The boys who came out of the No. [-] Sports School in Shura City back then were amazing, right? In the end, I was tricked by Lao Tzu, Shengsheng raped their little girlfriends in front of them, and then skinned those little bastards?" There was a vicious look in Lao Tao's eyes. [

"Okay, this is the matter of Lao Tao Xiaodao Gang, let him handle it himself! But...the two police chiefs in our district have become more and more disobedient recently! We have to discuss how to get rid of these two bugs blocking the way Get rid of it!" said the one with six throwing knives pinned to his waist...

The night was getting darker, and the conversations of a few warriors who were definitely not kind had been completely absorbed by the noisy city without even leaving the room, leaving no trace...

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While several gangsters were playing cards and ventilating with each other, they were in a dilapidated old city more than ten kilometers away.

Ma Zhen walked around here several times according to the address on the note in his hand. After spending a lot of time, he finally found this remote alley...

"No. 143, Jizhao Road..." Ma Zhen raised his head and looked at the dilapidated bar in front of him, which was located on a road that was said to be a road, but actually felt more like a slightly spacious alley, and he couldn't help but feel cheated.

According to his imagination, shouldn't the gangster who posted the "gang recruiting gangsters" post on their school's forum be the huge, well-funded, thousands of people, and brighter future prospects in the propaganda?

Why has this headquarters become such a shitty place?

Ma Zhen, who originally wanted to turn around and leave, suddenly had a picture of himself being bullied by classmates who were peripheral members of gangsters at school...

'm!Come here!Fight! Ma Zhen gritted his teeth, stepped forward and opened the door of the bar, and walked in...

As soon as he entered the door, several glances came over with a 'swipe' sound.

Ma Zhen, who got used to the bright incandescent light inside the door, blocked the glare light with his hands, while looking curiously at the bar, which is the "gangster stronghold".

Facing the doorway is a part of a long bar counter, and behind this bar counter is a small opening with a metal frame that is obviously the serving port of the kitchen.

Turning around, there are some booths and small round tables for two or three people... On the inside of the room, you can see a small door marked with male and female figures in the bathroom.

Other than that, nothing else.

This pub is pitifully small...

Ma Zhen thought about it in his heart, and roughly estimated that even if the bar is completely full and every chair is full of people, it can only accommodate 30 to [-] people at most.

At this time, there were already eight or nine people sitting in this small bar.

However, Ma Zhen could easily see that these people had almost no guests!It seems that all of them are guys like me who saw posts on the Internet and found them...

There are three of them together, but they are junior high school students who are easy to identify. Not only two of them are still wearing school uniforms, but now they are even more excited, discussing what to do after joining the gang...

There were two people sitting at the bar, one had greasy hair and looked a little short, and was drinking something from a cup with his waist bowed.

The other person seems to be one of the rare people in this room with some strength. He wears a pot head and wears an old gray coat tightly on his body, making him look very thick. generation. [

The rest, there are two young people with no distinctive features, and a few low-grade gangsters with red hair dyed green...

The only surprise is that one of the red-haired girls turned out to be a little dame who still looks a bit handsome and has a decent figure.

'Is the so-called large-scale gang recruiting gangs just a few rotten dishes? ! Ma Zhen felt more and more that he had been caught in a bloody scam!