"I'm sorry, sir, I know I shouldn't cause you trouble..."
"But I really had no choice. I called the police, but the call was hung up within ten seconds..."
"I ran to the street to ask for help, but everyone was afraid. No one dared to offend those gangsters..."
"I came to you because I want to get some wages from you on credit. I will definitely work part-time in the future and pay... an expedited fee. Maybe the police will be willing to dispatch the police..."
Lupine couldn't help but feel a little distressed when he looked at the blond girl who was crying so hard.
In the original memory, Emma was always the girl next door who took care of him everywhere. She was gentle, strong, kind...and so beautiful...
These memories have now been inherited by Lupine. Of course, his attitude towards Emma is different from that of ordinary people.
Looking at the "little sister next door" who always looked calm in his memory, but now she was out of breath crying, with a face full of panic and helplessness, Lu Ping wanted to comfort her in his original identity.
It's a pity that Lu Ping is Jin Donghao now, so he can't act too much.
"Don't cry, don't be afraid, I'll go take a look with you." Lupine directly grabbed Emma's wrist and got into a black car parked in front of the food store.
"Sir!" Emma was pushed into the passenger seat by him, still a little at a loss. "You don't need to take risks. I just want to borrow some money to call the police..."
"Call the police." Lu Ping couldn't help but cursed, "Those big-headed idiots who sit on the boss's chair and eat free food, when they come, Dr. Vick's life will be dead! I will help you settle this matter."
After starting the vehicle and driving at full speed, Lu Ping controlled the electronic bracelet and sent several messages.
Soon, the car drove to the door of Vic Clinic.
In front of the clinic... there were cars parked.
They are all super large motorcycles with a very sci-fi feel.
At this time, some cars were empty, but some cars still had people sitting on them. They were all delinquent boys who looked about 16 or 17 years old and were laughing and joking.
This group of teenagers includes both men and women.
All the men have cool tattoos depicting lightning, hurricanes, and shooting stars. They also have metal decorations such as nose rings and lip rings, and their hair is all in fluorescent-colored explosions. The motorcycles underneath their butts often have a similar style of paint to the rider.
As for the girls, all of them wore smoky eye shadow, flaming red lips, large helmets, tube tops, short jackets, wide rivet belts and denim shorts, revealing their soft slender waists and slightly voluptuous thighs. Long legs.
Lupine frowned.
On the way here, listening to Emma's description, he had already vaguely guessed the identity of these gangsters.
The motorcycle gang in the Lower Ten District.
This is a cross-regional young organization. Different from traditional gangs such as the Big Three and the Sixteenth Sha, they are a group of delinquent teenagers who love speed racing. They do not have a specific territory, but are scattered throughout the Lower Ten Districts.
It sounds awesome...but it's not even organized.
It's just a group of enthusiasts who often get together to engage in life-and-death racing! Something happened, one ran faster than the other.
To the Blade Gang, this is just a bunch of rabble-rousing, low-class gangsters!
At this time, those who are not in the car are naturally in the clinic... The people outside are waiting for the people inside, or... watching the excitement.
Lupine could even hear the sound of fists hitting flesh in the clinic.
squeak--
With a sudden brake and a sudden drift, the black car stopped directly at the entrance of the clinic.
Lu Ping's face was gloomy, he got out of the car, slammed the door, and locked the doors and windows remotely.
This car originally belonged to Jin Donghao.
As the third person in the Blade Gang's private car, its safety is quite good. Although it cannot stop bullets, ordinary sticks cannot easily and definitely break it. Emma was locked in the car by him because Lupine was worried that he would accidentally hurt her after a while.
Emma was lying on the car window, her eyes wide with fear.
She seemed to be shouting something, but through the tightly sealed car window, it was almost inaudible outside.
Lupine strode into Vic Clinic.
As soon as he entered the door, he saw that Father Vic had his shirt taken off, his whole body was tied to the hospital bed, and he was being tortured in turn by several young men with studs in their noses.
Father Vic is over sixty this year. Due to malnutrition, his upper body is so thin that his ribs can be seen, and his belly is shriveled.
At this time, the gangsters made more than a dozen cuts on him with surgical knives from the clinic. They were opening the wounds and pouring high-strength liquor for disinfection into them.
There was a pink short-haired guy in the back, with his back to the door. He was standing on tiptoes twisting the knob of a safe placed above the wardrobe. While twisting it, he shouted impatiently: "Old guy, my hands are sore. Tell me the password quickly, otherwise you will be in trouble."
Suddenly he heard several "bang bang bang" sounds of heavy objects falling to the ground, followed by a scream.
"You guys are calling me p..." The pink head frowned and turned around, suddenly dumbfounded.
His three companions had all fallen to the ground at this time! Everyone's elbows and knees were bent at incredible angles, and they lay on the ground wailing and rolling.
A short, fat, middle-aged man with an imposing manner like a ferocious beast was standing next to the hospital bed and staring at him.
"Who are you..." Fenmao's legs became weak.
At this time, the motorcycle gangs outside the door heard the screams from inside the door and immediately surrounded them.
Many teenagers on motorcycles skillfully took out steel pipes from the edges of their motorcycles, held them in their hands, and surrounded the entrance of the clinic. They all stared at the short, fat middle-aged man who had just entered, with unkind eyes.
Among the group of people with cool hair colors, one with black hair who looked to be the oldest—but he was only around eighteen or nineteen at best—came forward.
"Did you just hit our brother?" The black-haired young man hugged the steel pipe to his chest and asked coldly, "Are you someone who likes to meddle in other people's business?"
"I'll give you three minutes to come up with a solution that satisfies me." Unexpectedly, the short and fat middle-aged man ignored his question at all. Instead, he squinted his eyes and said in a dangerous tone, "The lives of the four in the room are mine. , if you can’t satisfy me, none of you outside will be able to escape.”
"Huh? I thought I was the most arrogant in this area, brothers, it seems I was wrong." The black-haired young man winked at the motorcycle gangs beside him.
The boys and girls burst into laughter!
The black-haired young man's smile quickly faded, and his expression turned cold: "Uncle, do you know whose territory this is? Do you dare to be arrogant with me?"
"I don't know." Lu Ping was expressionless and looked at his bracelet, "You still have two minutes."
"Idiot, this is the territory of the Blade Gang!" The black-haired young man seemed to be stimulated, "I see you drive a good car and you are a respectable man, but I can call the big brother of the Blade Gang here with just one phone call, and you still follow Am I pretending?"
As he spoke, he made a call directly with the electronic bracelet. The call was quickly connected, and a virtual little person appeared above the electronic bracelet.
It was a round-faced young man carrying a long alloy machete on his back.
"Brother Sheng!" The black-haired young man shouted to the round-faced young man, "Here, at Vic Clinic, there is a blind guy. Brother Sheng, can you come and teach him the rules!"
"Xiao Hao." The round-faced young man carrying a knife seemed a little dissatisfied, "I told you, there has been a lot of trouble these past two days. Please help us sort things out and make less trouble... Why didn't you listen to me?"
