Reach out and grab someone by the collar, lift it up and throw it back, followed by a scream, snap~
A thug from the underground black market completed a failed trapeze performance.
Then, because his leg was broken, he started wailing on the ground.
"You guys are almost finished pouring before I even exert any force. This is not okay!"
Wu Ke shook his head and raised his hand to point to a thug on the opposite side who had not yet fallen.
The thug who was targeted was a little frightened, and he stepped back until he hit the wall behind him. Then he suddenly dropped the gun in his hand to the ground and raised his hands.
Seeing how scared he looked, Wu Ke was speechless. He walked over and put his hand on the man's shoulders, but said in a soft voice: "You bad guy, don't be too afraid. Although I am the nemesis of you bad guys, But he is also a good and reasonable person.
As long as you are willing to cooperate with me, I will not embarrass a little guy like you. Well, can you cooperate with me? "
"W-What do you want me to do?"
The thug's voice was a little trembling. There were originally hundreds of them, but now 99% of their companions had been thrown to the ground. Either their hands or legs were broken, and all of them had broken muscles and bones.
"It's very simple."
Wu Ke looked around and looked at the thugs who had not fallen down but were already trembling, and said loudly to everyone here.
“As you can see, you bad guys are not enough for me to fight.
So, I want to ask you to go back and talk to the boss behind you, saying that there is a guy with a righteous mind who comes to the underground black market to meddle in other people's business, ruin the place and cause trouble for them. I hope they can bring more The bad guy's men came over.
Well, do you know what I mean? "
Wu Ke said this mainly because he didn't want to waste time. While running around, he wanted these people to call all the guys related to the underground black market, so that he could catch them all.
After listening to the request, the thugs felt a little speechless. The man in front of them was very arrogant, and he did have the capital to be arrogant. After all, he almost knocked down all of them.
However, after they had already ruined the place, they still didn't want to escape. Instead, they asked them to go back and tell the people behind them. It seemed that they were ready to continue waiting here to do it, but it was really a bit puzzling.
The underground black market in Colombia is an organization jointly controlled by the four largest gangs represented by the four directions, east, west, north and south.
Although this person's destruction of the place tonight is considered a provocation that requires blood to be quelled, if he still wants to continue to shit and piss on it, the four gangsters behind the scenes will definitely be offended.
[This guy is really looking for death! 】
The thugs felt this way, but it had nothing to do with them. Since the other party wanted to die, they would help him. Without a second thought, they all ran as fast as the wind and reported the news.
Taking advantage of the opportunity, Wu Ke cleaned up the mess after getting up. People with broken muscles and fractures were picked up and thrown together. Soon, a small mountain of people was built, with hands, feet, and heads exposed, densely packed. of stacked.
From a distance, it looks like a squirming meat monster composed of a head and human limbs and making a wailing sound.
Wu Ke sat on the back of the top person, with the soles of his shoes on the heads of the two people respectively, and his hands crossed on his knees. The sunlight from the small sun slanted down from above and below at a certain angle. His shadow was stretched out.
"Ah, this is..."
At this time, a third-rate street painter who happened to be passing by and was going to do some warm-up exercises in the red light district happened to see this picture with excellent light and shadow.
Different from the ordinary passers-by who stayed far away to watch the excitement, this person had some inspiration, forgot about the danger, and slowly came closer, but stopped thirty meters away from the crowd and took out the I took the small bench I carried with me, sat down, took out my drawing board, and started to draft a sketch. The future famous painting "Black Street - The Lonely Back of the Godfather" was born on the street.
Unfortunately, at this time, there is still one missing song "In the Name of the Father" as the famous BGM.
. . . .
"Dong dong dong..."
There was a knock on the door, but no one opened the door.
"Dong dong dong..."
After a while, it was struck again.
"Kacha!"
The second time, the door was opened, and the person who came out... well, an upright emperor penguin wearing hip-hop style clothes and a gold chain around his neck, but he could tell that he was unhappy.
"If you can't come up with a legitimate reason why you still knock on the door to disturb my songwriting even though you know I'm composing songs inside, then tomorrow, I will send you to deliver goods to remote places in the countryside!"
He said this to his men at the door.
"BOSS, something happened in the underground black market. Someone came to report that there was a powerful guy who destroyed the place there, even the building was not spared, and it collapsed together."
The subordinate pushed the black sunglasses on his face and replied, God knows why this person wears sunglasses at night.
"Um?!"
"It's true. Guys in other directions have already taken action. We are relatively far away, so we were notified later. You said that I can report anything strange to you, saying it is to accumulate creative inspiration. I think this It’s a strange thing, so I’m disturbing you.”
"Directly destroying the underground black market? It is indeed a rare thing in more than ten years, but it should still be some gangsters fighting and killing, um... forget it, the lyrics happened to be a little stuck, I will join in the fun ”
"How many people should we take?"
"Why are you bringing people with you? We're just here to watch the fun!"
"Well, no matter what, BOSS, you are also the godfather of West Colombia. Someone is destroying the underground black market, but you are just watching the fun. Isn't the impact bad?
The forces in the north, south, and south seem to want to interfere in our western territory recently. If they find an excuse to join forces, we may also be in trouble. "
The upright big penguin thought for a moment, and felt that what his men said made sense, so he nodded: "Then bring a gun team over, play soy sauce, paddle in the water, and at the same time let the restless bastards in the north, south, and south also Understand, we at Penguin Logistics are not easy to mess with!”
The subordinates responded and went down to arrange the manpower and vehicles. Soon, a group of Sarkotas with a halo above their heads got into the car with their bosses in hand. They were aliens among the Rutlan people and were mixed with the gangs.
Well, Penguin Logistics is not a gang, but it dares to deliver anything, and it has also made a name for itself in the underground world, so it is considered the largest black organization in West Colombia by default.
However, it is actually a mixed type of black and white, that is, it does both formal business on the surface and illegal business secretly, such as transporting prohibited items, as a third-party logistics organization.
. . . .
Several big gang leaders in Colombia rushed here one after another, but they did not directly ask their subordinates to take action. Instead, they met outside, but they were discussing something that had nothing to do with the people inside who were causing trouble. thing.
"We have always wanted to swallow Penguin Logistics, but we have never found the opportunity..."
The four major gangs in Colombia signed a treaty of non-aggression and mutual assistance many years ago.
It may sound funny to say that gangsters must abide by treaties, but that's the truth.
Precisely because of the irregularity of the underground world, the rules that can be formulated need to be followed.
Because Penguin Logistics is not a gang like a gang, it has continued to grow and develop over the years and already has a business that is more profitable than theirs.
And where there are interests, there are disputes. After the failure in the competition to create a logistics company, the big gangs in the three directions of southeast, north and south had some bad ideas about Penguin Logistics.
It's just that due to some underworld rules and Penguin Logistics itself, it's not easy to mess with...
"However, this time, I think it will be a good opportunity!"
The boss from the east said.
"As we all know, in recent years, that guy, the Great Emperor, has been doing music without any serious business. He probably won't interfere with the business here. But we can just take this opportunity and use this excuse tonight - the venue was smashed and the management The perpetrators did not even reveal their faces, so they first joined forces to exclude Penguin Logistics from Colombia's underground black market management."
"Oh, this is a good idea, but the question is, who should get the part of the profits freed up by Penguin Logistics?"
This problem is exactly why these gang leaders came here to gather here.
The boss in the east has the most power and strength, but the two people in the north and south do not intend to divide the portion of the cake they are about to get based on the comparison of power and strength, but they have a vague intention of forming an alliance to fight against the boss in the east. .
The three gang leaders were friendly on the surface, discussing the distribution of new interests, but the atmosphere was a bit tense. After realizing that no one could do anything to the other, they felt that any further talk would only delay time, so they compromised with each other.
After Penguin Logistics withdrew from the management of the underground black market, the vacated profits were divided into ten shares. Each of the three gangsters took their own three shares. As for the last remaining profit, who got the last share tonight? Whoever takes the guy's head will take it.
After discussing the distribution of benefits, just when these people were gearing up to arrange for their men to work, the boss of Penguin Logistics and the godfather of West Colombia - the Great Emperor also arrived here, but with the steps of a penguin who doesn't recognize his relatives, he got out of the car. come over.
"With so many smiles on their faces, are you talking about something good? Why don't you tell me now?"
Behind the upright penguin, followed by Sakota's men armed with guns and cannons, the majesty after walking over here even surpassed the bosses of the three gangs in the north, south, and south.
As for Sakota's men at the back, several of them were already missing. However, they were long-distance snipers, hiding in the surrounding high ground. They had already set up their weapons and aimed them here.
There was a master next to the boss in the east who noticed something, and he leaned close to his boss and whispered something. The other two people nearby also noticed the abnormality through this reaction, and immediately recruited their confidants to protect them.
Those people looked around, and some sniper spots were seen and targeted, and the atmosphere in the field suddenly became a little stagnant.
The fight between the four major gangs in Colombia seems to be on the verge of breaking out. The subordinates who followed the major gangs have already put their hands on their own weapons. Some are hot weapons, some are cold weapons, and some are shields and staffs. of.
However, the reason why Penguin Logistics was coveted by the three major gangs, but they did not take action directly, is that apart from the fact that they have their own agendas, their own little ideas, and their inability to truly cooperate, there is another more important reason, and that is Penguin Logistics itself is very strong.
"No, we didn't say anything good just now. We were just discussing how to deal with the guy inside who smashed our underground black market. We just came to a conclusion, and you happened to be here."
The boss from the south smoothed things over and eased the atmosphere, while the other two bosses echoed that a gang fight in this situation was not what they wanted.
"So, what's the result of your discussion?"
Dadi asked with a smile.
"Of course, after you came, I lost my pass."
"Um?"
"For many years, our three major gangs have been silently contributing to the underground black market and providing various conveniences, but only your organization has been paddling on the edge and making its own money. And tonight's incident, I think it is exactly When your organization performs.”
"Hey, are you using me as a spear user?"
"It doesn't make sense to just get a quarter of the benefits for nothing by doing nothing. If you don't want to, Emperor, you can hand over the management authority of the underground black market. In that case, we don't have to let you deal with it. Trouble with the underground black market, isn’t it?”
After a brief exchange of glances, the three gang bosses directly reached a consensus, but they jointly put pressure on the godfather of West Colombia.
The emperor has already arrived here, and the situation of taking advantage of the opportunity to cause trouble can no longer be achieved, but the boss from the east mentioned the contributions of their respective gangs to the underground black market over the years.
If the emperor doesn't agree, then this will become another cause for trouble. And if the other party agrees, obviously the bastard who dares to come to their underground black market tonight is also a powerful guy, but he is the person who can just make the other party Let's take the lead.
The best result is that the guy who caused the trouble can be more powerful, and it is best to cause some serious losses to Penguin Logistics.
Originally he came here to make a splash, but he was forced to take the lead. The emperor of Penguin Logistics thought for a while, weighed the situation between the organization and the other three major gangs, and the corners of his mouth curled up.
This is fine, it can serve as a warning to the monkeys and deter this group of restless alliance gangs with actual combat.
However, after agreeing, the Emperor did not rashly let his men launch an attack directly. After all, who knows what exactly happened tonight?
What, you said that the guy who came to report the news only said that the person who caused the damage was one person? Ha, that’s true, but what if this is false information? What if there are actually thousands of troops lurking inside? what to do?
The Emperor is an old antique who has lived for who knows how long. Although he loves hip-hop culture, pop music and other things that only young people can play, he is more than young people. Only after many years can he settle down. of stability.
But the emperor first took out a pair of telescopes and looked at the side of the scene: the orange light falling from the sky was like glory, falling on the seemingly lonely figure...
Wow, he likes this look!
