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This is California, the "City of Angels" east of Los Angeles, Hillrock Manor.

Obviously, a court **** car hijacking case that happened a few days ago did not affect this place.

No, or that Sergei Antonov's death is making some people happy!

At this time, in a manor, an extremely chaotic party was being held.

This is a territory belonging to a certain gang, as long as the **** can come here, both men and women can have fun.

"Boss, this is really cool!"

"Right now, we're getting a lot of responses in the eastern area, look at this party, how many people came!"

The guy who was talking was Mi Canal, who was originally a punk.

But now he feels different. Recently, the eldest of his family, the fat man named Guangbi in front of him, has developed, and as a younger brother, he naturally follows suit!

He threw the original ripped t-shirt away. This guy changed into a black leather suit and dressed like an elite in the workplace. He looked like a dog.

"That Antonov died so well!"

"If he doesn't die, how can these good things be ours?!"

Mi Canal leaned over to Guangbi, pushed the black sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, and laughed in a low voice.

"Hahaha!"

With a bald head in a small white vest, he was lying on the sofa with his big belly on his back.

This guy is the newly minted gang leader who just recently took over East LA, and his name is Lightby.

This manor was his new gang stronghold, and the partying for days in a row made it extremely noisy.

Outside the door are the carnival gangsters, but the inside is relatively quiet.

However, the table full of empty wine bottles proved that Guangbi and his loyal little brothers in the room also drank a lot.

"Tons, tons, tons!"

He took the wine handed over by his younger brother and poured the whole bottle into his mouth.

"Cool!"

With a bang, the wine bottle was smashed on the table by him.

The tabletop swayed, and at Kwangbi's feet, there were two large luggage bags, one of which was opened and filled with some sort of pink capsule.

This is the Hyde recipe!

Two whole bags of pink capsules, and more than that, are now in the trunk of Guangbi's car.

That's right, the incomplete Hyde formula that Zabo's people used to trade with Sergei Antonov is now all in the hands of Kwangbi.

Where did this pink capsule come from, Guangbi didn't know.

He knew that they had robbed a guy from Russia, and then these little pills with mysterious powers were in their hands.

Now that the guy named Antonov is dead, the trouble he was worried about is gone, doesn't this make Guangbi happy? !

No matter who owned the pink capsules before, they belong to him now, even if there is trouble...

But what does it matter?

With these pills in hand, all of Los Angeles will fall into your hands in no time.

"Within a week, not only East Los Angeles, but the whole of Los Angeles will know my Guangbi's name!"

"a ha ha ha!"

The wine was full of energy, coupled with the joy in his heart, Guangbi laughed wildly.

The three big gold chains on his chest surged along with his big belly. The golden teeth in his mouth were dazzling, and he didn't know what tattoos were on his chest. In short, this guy was extremely rude.

However, these gangsters under his hands have really eaten up than this set.

"Boss is the best!"

"Boss, we've got you covered!"

"Drink, drink, fill up the boss!"

Guangbi's ambition was touted unanimously by all his subordinates present.

A new round of carnival is about to begin!

However, right now!

"boom!"

The door of the villa was suddenly kicked open, and then a few smoke bombs were thrown directly in!

"boom!"

Thick smoke enveloped the entire party scene, and the **** who were still revelling before were chaotic like headless flies.

"God, what happened?!"

"Damn, who did this!"

"I am going to kill you!"

Many people shouted through the wine, but they could only shout a few words.

Because the terrifying **** of death has come to collect people.

A black T-shirt with a skull printed on his chest and a man with an m16 in his hand appeared.

That is, the famous Punisher!

There is no option for negotiation, it is directly covered shooting.

Frank, who came to the door, has already sentenced the **** to death here, and all the people at the scene will not be spared, and only death awaits them!

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

Intensive gunshots sounded, as if death played a movement.

The **** who were still revelling in the last second have now become fragmented.

Before the sweet dream of ruling Los Angeles was over, he was woken up by the cruel reality.

The fat pig-like head shook, and all the wine he drank woke up.

escape!

The farther you escape, the better!

Watching his subordinates being cleaned up, Guangbi was trembling all over, and his brain couldn't think of anything other than escape.

He wasn't a very powerful person at first, but he was lucky enough to get Zabo's Hyde formula while he was the boss of the gang.

After all, he is just a little guy who is afraid of death.

"One more!"

Like a whisper of death.

This time, Frank's target character is the light ratio.

After several days of intelligence gathering, Antonov finally fell into the hands of Guangbi.

Frank was sure that the mysterious formula he had been following before must have fallen into Guangbi's hands!

This fat pig-like guy used this potion to make him the new gangster boss in East Los Angeles.

The light ratio is not the point, the potions in his hand are the most important!

Those potions, that mysterious formula, who is behind it? !

This is what Frank has been looking for, and I hope Kwangbi can give him a satisfactory answer!

Frank's killing continued, no one could stop him, just as he slaughtered through the villa and was about to find Guangbi.

at this time!

boom!

In the room next to the hall, there was a sound of broken glass.

boom!

Then, there is the roar of the engine!

When Frank chased the window, he saw a black car broke through the fence of the manor and ran away without looking back!

However, there is no doubt that the person in the car is the light ratio!

"…"

Frank was silent for a moment, then jumped straight through the window.

Unexpectedly, this light ratio actually ran away.

Didn't he have much more potions in his hands than Antonov had at the time? !

This, without even a little resistance, just ran away? !

As far as your virtue is concerned, you are still quite the boss of Los Angeles. What are you kidding? !

"boom!"

Frank started his car, a freshly modified gray Ford.

He's going to keep chasing!

Anyway, this light ratio can't run!

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