God Emperor’s Angel of Death

Chapter 805

Sorge sighed and shook his head.

"Isn’t this the reason for your trip? Oh, are you still worrying about obtaining the right to use the smuggling trade line with us? But it’s really a pity. In short, why did I propose? When you cooperate, do you have to refuse? Is it because of the honorable past? The thing that you think I have to pay? You idiot, there is no honor to fight in the alleys of Lenggang District, yours The corpse will not be found in a few months."

"I don’t think you just want to move your lips."

Diango gently scraped the sword across his palm. A blood stain was left behind.

"As long as I can see the opportunity, I must a debt of blood must be paid in blood. There will be no better duel field than here."

"So you Want to take revenge for a little bit of honor at the expense of your own life? You are a cute idiot. If you can see the irony inside, you won't do it. From start to finish, your behavior is like a An unreasonable giant baby."

"Boss."

Dag can't help whispered in Sorge's ear:

"Although I know you are never a People who can deal with, but these people want your life, and insulting them can't calm their anger."

"I'm dealing with it."

"No, you don't , Or I'll come..."

Dag pushed Sorge into the carriage and faced the gangsters of Slaanesh.

"Bad gay...If you want to fight now, I might let you down. Can you give us some time?"

Dag raised a finger , Turned to Ike and whispered:

"Boy, how fast can you drive this car?"

"I can drive fast."

"Then you are ready to turn around..."

Then Dag turned his head and moved towards the bandits on the other side of the light, said with a smile.

"You gang of fucking gangsters, I can say responsibly, go to hell, you shit!"

After that, he went straight Jumping into the car, Ike started the car's engine at the same time.

The wheel idling for a while, and after the culprits rushed towards the car

Three seconds later, the car turned around directly on the spot and moved on the snowy street at super high speed. Rush on.

Diongo cursed Sorge's shameless loudly, and after getting into the car with his own people, he immediately started chasing after him.

"I'm glad to let you handle it."

In the seat, Sorge grinned.

"I don’t think I’m a person who can deal with."

The two sides started an exciting chase, but there is no doubt that Sorge’s heavily-purchased car was not in vain. , It is always faster and more flexible than the car behind. Although there is no way to completely get rid of the opponent, it can also prevent the opponent from catching up.

This is enough, because Sorge has a new plan--

"Come on!"

Sail Borg kisses his luck Dice, and then throw them out.

With a burst of applause, a pile of chips suddenly appeared in front of Borg's eyes.

"Go on, premature ejaculation man!"

The madman Larkin next to him said with a big smile:

"I will win again , You Old Drunkard."

Borg smiled and threw the dice again. They are all Sorge’s subordinates. This is a secret warehouse of Sorge, mainly used to store some dangerous goods, so Dozens of people have been stationed.

Originally, Borg and the others were supposed to be on the ship, but the people who have experienced the subspace waves have an unusual sense of obsession with the ground. They just want to stay with a few beautiful girls in the remote corners of the city. This smog Surrounded by casinos.

At this moment, their leader, Fantelli suddenly walked up to him.

His friendly patted Borg, but the force is very heavy-Fantelli is still getting used to the newly fitted prosthesis.

"Let’s play again later, it seems that something is going on outside."

Borg kissed goodbye to his heavily makeup female partner, and then followed the boss out of the casino through the back door and walked onto it. A spacious slope.

A group of people gathered there.

"What's the matter?"

"It seems to be a signal from Boss."

"Hey!"

One of them Suddenly, the man pointed to the night at the other end of the warehouse and shouted:

"A car is coming!"

In the vigilant eyes of everyone, black high level

The car parked in the parking area behind the warehouse, and Sorge jumped out of the car.

"Why did the Boss suddenly come here tonight, are you dissatisfied with the high level girl in the Bliss Hotel."

Someone threw a wine bottle at him, and then The crowd burst into applause. Sorge took the bottle, took a swig from the bottle in one hand, and pointed at the night with the other.

"Boys, come and help me..."

Diongo leaned forward in the high-speed carriage, trying to see the street outside the wiper.

"We caught him, and his car was parked in front."

Diongo stretched out his hand, then took up his sword, As the car door walked out, his men followed.

But after not taking a few steps, he realized something was wrong.

He saw a large group of laughing gangsters gathering in the parking area, about a hundred people.

"It's..."

He suppressed his anger, but Sorge's laughter rang.

"Tell them well."

At dawn, Sorge drank the last drop of wine, then looked at Dag who fell asleep on the side, and then

Take out the crystal hidden there from the inner pocket of the coat, and then toss the crystal.

After throwing it twice, Ike suddenly walked up to him.

"What a long night, Boss?"

Sorge looked at Ike and quickly grabbed the crystal.

"Maybe it’s the longest night so far."

A few hours ago, Diango was taught by Fiercely again, just like a few years ago. All his men were interrupted and thrown into the car, while he himself was pulled out and tied to the front of the car. Then the boys had a drag racing competition.

But Sorge has never killed him. He doesn't want to fall out with lust sect

, this is not good for him.

So after punishing Diango, he still let the opponent go. Although he knew there would be trouble in the future, at least the opponent would stop temporarily.

He urgently needs time now to pass this important object to the Chapter Chief.

"Then Boss, do you want to tell me what happened?"

Sorge smiled.

"Of course, I also want to tell you that when the time is right, I will tell you too, Ike, are you loyal?"

The boy showed a slight injury expression.

"Boss, am I not loyal enough?"

"No, he didn't mean you."

Dag crawled with his sleepy eyes Get up, then patted the boy's head.

"You will understand in the future, these are still too heavy for you now."

Sorge nodded also touched the confused boy's head.

"He is right. The road ahead is very difficult. We have to work together."

Dag said nothing. He raised his glass, and Sorge also picked it up. After finishing the cup, they touched it gently.