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Chapter 453 The Night in Paris (Part [-])

Each of the leaders of the four selected gangs has an extremely happy expression on their faces. With the support of the Munich Mafia, whose gang will be selected as Haidi, who else will dare to be unconvinced! ?

To a large extent, the Munich Mafia represents the authority of gangsters in the world.

When many people in the world classify, they think that terrorists are the most destructive to the world, and terrorists are also the apexists in this world. They are a group of people who can even sacrifice their lives to achieve their goals. Being able to become an international terrorist and surviving in the cracks of many military powers represents great strength, so terrorism should be at the pinnacle of the world's underworld, and the next level is the world-class underworld group , but if the underworld group reaches the level of Newton's Mafia, it will be no different from terrorism.

The four gangsters selected now are at best the weight of a few underworld groups, so naturally they cannot be compared with the Munich Mafia.

"The Flying Leopard Gang, the Delia Party, the Barnabas Pirates, and the CBD Fishing Group are all the best among our pirates. Today, I can enter the ranks of the ultimate candidates. I can say in a responsible manner that future Haidi was born among them!" The host was beaming, the atmosphere had already been fired to a climax because of Simbala's appearance in Munich, but seeing that there was a lot of applause because of Simbala's appearance, it was enough Know how many top gang fans in this world there are.

"Are you sure!?" Slug frowned, looking at Simbala on the six-story box directly in front of him.

"Do we have a choice?" Li Sansi said with a wry smile. They came here today to make trouble. Just like the current situation in the Heart of the Goddess, they have no chance of backing down. The characters are twisted together, and the heart of the goddess is the first object to be used for surgery.

"Now choose from two gangs, the Delia Party and the Flying Leopard Gang, both of which are blackwater pirate gangs running across the east and west coasts. If the two gangs don't want to give in to each other in terms of reputation, the right to decide now is up to you." In everyone's hands, as long as you can cast one vote, a gang will be selected among them to enter the finals! Now please press the buttons in front of each box!"

Only then did Li Sansi and the others notice a voting machine with red and green buttons on the table in front of the window.

"Red represents the Delia Party, and green represents the Flying Leopard Gang. Please vote carefully. Your button represents the generation of the future Haidi!" The host held the microphone, a little excited.

The lights above the box lit up one after another. Those who pressed the red button turned on the red light, and vice versa, it turned on the green light. The entire pirate election was done so politely, as if the vote of the National Assembly members was so solemn.

Some of the pirates present expressed objections and doubts, "Don't we pirates rely on duels to choose the king? Back then, the pirate king was also determined by his strength! What are we doing now? Voting, these should only be done by those hypocritical high-ranking officials!"

"Heidi Melgri traversed the seven seas, relying on force to regain the people, relying on prestige, and conquering the country, relying on countless blood and bones. Now these scenes, what prestige and strength are we talking about? The Haidi election scene, which has attracted worldwide attention, was produced without blood or excitement!? We will not be convinced!"

Questioning is questioning, objection is opposition, although everyone has such a layer of doubts in their hearts, and faintly feels that this method should not be used to solve them, but no one stands up and exposes them, so they naturally accept it. After all, there are people from the Munich Mafia sitting on it, which makes people feel that they have no right to speak.

"Now the results have come out, the green light is more on the scene, obviously the Flying Leopards accounted for the majority of votes, the first to enter the finals today, is the Flying Leopards!" The host said, the scene The applause started to grow quieter. When the voting was just started, it was still fresh, but now that the gangs for the finals have already been selected, they are of course less interested.

When the Panamanian Pirates defeated the CBD Pirates in the next vote, the mood of the crowd dropped to the lowest point. The Haidi election is becoming less and less interesting, and it is just like this. Boring to vote, totally out of pirate style!

"Now let's introduce the last two gang leaders who are competing for Haidi, Aristotle of the Flying Leopard Gang!" The host waved his hand, and the spotlight shone on Aristotle who appeared on the stage. The feeling of some strong clothes, the body is a little light, and I feel that his whole person is like the gang name Flying Leopard, like a leopard ready to explode.

"Aristotle is definitely a legend."

"No need to introduce! Aristotle's notoriety has carved out too much halo, and it is impossible to become any legend!" A loud voice passed the host's microphone and spread to every corner of this circular Parisian night .

At the same time, everyone in the theater couldn't help but look for the direction of the source of the sound.

The expressions of Pierre Cardin and Guergli were completely distorted, and they turned their heads stiffly, looking at Slug next to them.

The sound just now came from Slug.

The spotlight shot towards this side, shining into the box, making people unable to open their eyes.

Aristotle, who was standing below, quickly gathered his eyes into a line and looked up.

"Brothers, I'll go first!" Slug said in a low voice, jumped out of the window, and stood in the narrow corridor outside, with a gentlemanly posture, showing his tall and tall body in front of everyone.

The host held the microphone, looked at Slug with his mouth open, and forgot to speak.

All the gangsters around are silent at this moment, no one makes any sound, just the expressions of everyone just now, no one knows what happened, so everyone is very light now, try not to make any sound , watching the development of the situation.

Slug stepped on the railing, and made a vertical leap, jumping from the height of the fourth floor toward the triangular roof extending from the trapezoidal box below. Jumping off the roof of the box on the second floor, jumping off layer by layer, the posture is so smooth, it is indescribably beautiful.

(End of this chapter)