Dc Rage Dragon

Central city.

Downtown area.

This is the place where the Broken Hand Gang thrived. After the power of Alex's black, white, political, business, and business powers overshadowed the sky, all the backward environments in the central city have been greatly transformed.

The Lower City slum, which was the most chaotic and the highest crime rate, has been built with the support of the Alex Fund, and has become a unique atmosphere and dense street, full of shouting and noisy pedestrian streets.

A newly built three-storey fried chicken store, with the shark king baring jagged teeth, holding chicken legs in one hand, and thumbs up in the other, indicating a delicious sign.

This is the fried chicken shop opened by Shark King. It is on the verge of closing down. The staff inside is poor and sleepy. During lunch, they leaned against the wall and slapped flies boredly.

The back door of Shark King Fried Chicken Restaurant.

Jack's head poked out from behind the door and looked at the back alley sneakily. He saw that there was no one in the back alley where there was a little garbage accumulation. He quickly walked out from behind the door, carrying a crowbar, and after confirming that there was no one, he quickly walked to the sewer. Next to the manhole cover, he used a crowbar to pry the manhole cover hard and push it halfway. His whole thin body quickly climbed down, and inside it, he pulled the manhole cover with the prying top to cover the manhole cover.

The sewers are wide, and they have just been cleaned, and the sewage is gurgling and smelling of dryness.

Jack sweated on his forehead, his face hurriedly walked into the sewer, buckled through the bent sewer, and came to a ‘secret room’.

There are quite a lot of fried chicken boxes and chicken bones, as well as atomic skeletons tied up in a coma.

The Shark King buzzed, his face was like water, and he sat cross-legged with his hands crossed on his chest.

Seeing Jack coming, his green bean-like eyes lit up, he stood up quickly, his face nervously asked: "Jack, how is it? Has this guy offered a reward?"

"No."

Jack's thin black face shook his head with a deep sigh.

Their plan failed.

I thought that the metropolitan government would offer a bounty for capturing super criminals like atomic skeletons. Who knew that the Apocalypse star invaded the earth suddenly? The metropolitan government has been busy with post-disaster reconstruction. Empty choice yard skeleton.

As a result, the atomic skeleton fell in the hands of the two.

"Damn it!"

The shark king was furious and furious!

They were allowed to supply Atomic Skeleton food every day, avoiding Alex's stricter monitoring in the center city. If it weren't for Jack to be the boss of the gangster, they would have been discovered long ago.

However, as Xiaoji covered the prisms of the central city, they became more and more difficult to hide. They had already moved to several hidden places and were almost spotted by Xiaoji.

Every day, he was worried, fearing that the Midtown Police Department would notice that he lost the salary of the super processing team.

I was also afraid of being discovered by Alex that they had committed the act of imprisoning atomic skeletons in order to obtain a bounty, so that I don't know whether it should be filled with a cement barrel to fill the Atlantic Ocean or just hang on a fan and die.

After all, Alex gave the severing help to Jack and let the Shark King enter the super processing team. He wanted them to pay attention to the super people in the center city and maintain the order of the center city, rather than let them make kidnapping super powers. People, waiting for a reward to exchange money for this magical operation.

"Now what?"

Shark King anxiously scratched his chest.

Mom sells batches!

Mao didn't get it, and he did a white job. The Metropolitan Municipal Government is really a waste. It is not even wanted for the most evil gang boss like the Atomic Skull. It is really unreality!

Now I don't know how to end, the Shark King is angry and irritable.

How to deal with atomic skeletons?

Let him go? What if he led the Skeleton Gang to attack the central city and ran over for revenge?

Kill him directly?

That's not okay, Jack is kind, he won't allow a life to disappear, he can't let his brother down!

Damn, it's all my own fault.

Shark King regretted, regretted that he had given birth to this kind of thought of receiving a reward, and he couldn't handle the situation now.

Jack has a wise gaze, a dark face, confident, and he is ready to win. He calmly said: "The only solution today is to surrender!"

Now this is not a solution. The yard skeletons have a lot of food expenses every day. In addition, Shark King is also a big appetizer. The whole fried chicken shop has only one employee left, one in charge of chefs, waiters, and aunts who wash dishes. , The cashier employee, still owed the landlord two months of shop rent.

Jack, as the boss of the gang, merged the gold-plated brass chains with the symbol of the famous hip-hop singer in Central City. They were all sold, and the holes couldn't be filled, and Shark King's venture completely failed.

Jack thought about it. Although the boss is ruthless, cruel and unkind, as long as he surrenders, his life will not be in danger and he will be punished severely at most.

If you don't surrender and be found, the nature will be different. This is betrayal. Alex has always punished the betrayers very simply, pour cement into oil barrels and sink into the Atlantic Ocean.

I, Jack, can live the longest under the boss, it is inseparable from my psychological grasp of the boss. I know everything well, and when the boss finds any signs, I will surrender in advance!

"What! Are you not afraid of being hung by the fan and spinning?"

The Shark King was shocked.

Jack actually wants to surrender. Isn't he afraid of being hung on a ceiling fan all night?

Last time, you even vomited with yellow bile. You had to use saline solution, and you had psychological shadows when you saw the ceiling fan. With the help of a psychiatrist, you can face the ceiling fan correctly!

"After the last time, I secretly enrolled in a ballet class, and I have learned the tricks of ballet circling."

Jack had a confident face, his eyes flickered.

With more than a year of ballet turning skills, even the ballet teacher said that in the ability to turn, he is already among the top in the world, and no one can beat him.

It's not a problem to go for three hours in one breath!

"Jack! You..."

Shark King Mung Bean's eyes widened and he was very shocked. Jack actually took precautions and made a decisive victory thousands of miles away. He was really wise to prevent punishment from the boss in advance!

The Shark King suddenly admired Jack.

The fact that he could be counted as defeated without winning, and even thinking of being punished for the future, really admires the Shark King.

But apart from admiration, the Shark King's heart worries again.

Jack practiced ballet spinning, but he didn't practice it. He was hanging on the ceiling fan and spinning, fearing that it would not be his own life!

The face of Shark King suddenly changed from admiration of Jack to uncertain, a pair of mung bean eyes, hesitating and panicking.

"Shark King, think about the position of the super team, think about the power of the boss, do you want to run away? Turn yourself in with me, we are brothers, I will not entrap you, I will teach you the ballet circle The trick!"

Jack has a solemn face, awe-inspiring justice, a majestic and majestic vibe between his brows, and a sonorous tone.

The Shark King is his own brother, how could he frame the Shark King?

Escape is really a dead end!

Are you on the earth, can you run the Five Finger Mountain of the Tyrannosaurus King?

The boss is already a god-like figure, and no one has ever been able to take advantage of the boss and leave!

When the Shark King heard Jack’s words, Dou's big eyes widened, and his heart tightened. He suddenly remembered the huge, mighty body of the Tyrannosaurus King, hundreds of meters, tens of millions of tons of huge body, a toenail. It is possible to trample yourself to death.

I remembered the scene of the Tyrannosaurus King vs. Steppenwolves. It’s really ten selves, and it’s not enough for the boss to fight!

Thinking about it this way, the Shark King's heart was chilling.

I also remembered that although I am different from ordinary people, I have the status of a super-powerful police officer and be loved by the people. This kind of beloved, even children admire the feeling of looking at me and believing in myself, it is really great. , He really can't abandon this feeling, can't abandon the identity of the super processing team.

He suddenly understood that surrendering is really a clear way, and Jack is truly the boss of the broken hand, and the wisdom of the sea has already broken the way.

"Okay, Jack, I'll rely on you this time!"

Shark King's expression was shocked, and he held Jack's shoulders with both hands.

What a good brother!

Jack nodded firmly and firmly!

Then he took out his cell phone and called to ask where Alex was, indicating that there was a very important report. You must know that Alex was in the interstellar laboratory. Jack and the Shark King looked at each other, and hurriedly left the sewer and drove towards the interstellar. Rushed to the laboratory.

On the way, Jack gave the ceiling fan a circle of punishment and taught the King Shark many tricks, which caused the King Shark to stop, his eyes flashed, and his heart became more confident.

The two people with full confidence in their hearts rushed to the Interstellar Lab office, snapped, and they knelt directly in front of Alex.

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