DC Tyrant

In the Kendo neighborhood, the most famous sight here is the Brothers Nightclub established by the Brotherhood. There are a large number of dancers, the colorful lights are shining, and the cheap alcohol is stimulated. All kinds of fans, people, and organs of the Brotherhood are born.

This is also a suicide slum. Compared with other places, the streets here are finally a bit cleaner, and there is no smell of feces and urine littering on the streets.

The Brotherhood is a local gang organization. Unlike the other four major gang organizations, it is completely composed of local people. All of them are extremely vicious. There is a way for the poor to go out and eat. There is no plan to crack down on this fraternity.

Because they are too poor, poor and crazy, their only source of survival is the little money that is really desperate to protect themselves.

Anyone who dares to fight will try their best to pull you off the horse. For this group of poor and crazy people, this is their backlash, and no organization can survive to come here to deal with them. Vitality, under the leadership of the three brothers, established a fraternity, and made a human appearance in the suicide slum.

Mike took the initiative to hand in the tickets with a wink, and pushed open the glass door with a vulgar golden frame. Leon was a step too slow, and also ran forward to push the other door open.

A hot and noisy atmosphere rushed towards us. In this late autumn, which is close to winter, the heat waves from the nightclub surged out, heating the hair of the three of them, and the blood seemed to be pulsating along with the crazy music. The flow was a little faster, and the colorful laser lights were crazily turning on the ceiling.

The red-faced people below twisted their waists wildly, raised their hands high, and vented their energy hoarsely, having fun with the dancers crazily, twisting their limbs.

Bati entered this brother nightclub grandly, but the nightclub did not prohibit anyone from entering, but Bati's man who obviously didn't look like a slum attracted the glances of two gatekeepers, and he also brought two bodyguards?

"Boss has guests today?"

"I've never heard of it, it looks like someone from outside."

"Come here to play?"

"I don't know, please inform Boss Jaitley first."

The two black men who guarded the gate watched Bati go in suspiciously. After a little discussion, they felt that he was a little strange. One of them ran away to inform the boss.

There are three brothers in the fraternity, and the three brothers have deep feelings. The eldest, Jetley, is the third and the smartest one. Seventy percent of the credit for the fraternity's standing in the slums is due to him.

Bati frowned, and stepped in here. The turbid air here is simply suffocating. Even if he blocks his sense of smell, he can still feel that the filth of the environment seems to be penetrating into every pore of his body. The heat wave is so suffocating. .

Mike and Leon walked behind him.

Leon was a bit ambitious, he held back his eyes from the dancer, and turned back to look at the big white back of the boss in front of him, feeling a bit of joy and fear in his heart, wondering what this new boss would lead them to do. Some deeds come out.

Mike found him and asked him to join Barty's command. All the money was cheated by Lionel, and he and his partner just planned to join a gang to make a living. Ang and his partners all joined Bati's command.

It never occurred to them that once they joined, each person would receive a settlement allowance of US$1,000, which simply drove them crazy.

But at the same time, Leon, who is smarter, is also a little frightened. In the 1980s, the gold content of this thousand dollars was shocking.

Several of their partners exhausted all their savings to squeeze out 300 US dollars to buy a fan blog.

All of a sudden, the settling fee that Bati gave was 1,000 U.S. dollars, which made people's heart beat faster and blood boiled, and they wished to kill people with knives for Bati, overcome obstacles and rule the slums.

While the other friends fell into the ecstasy of money, Leon was still sober, not knowing what Badi would lead them to do, and also worried about the unknown in the future.

Ba Di frowned and walked towards the stairs at the bottom of the stairs, and made a big circle. There were also people standing guard at the stairs, and from time to time he raised his head to look at the writhing dancer in the middle of the stage, his eyes were wretched, and he waited. When Di almost came to his side, he put away his greedy eyes with regret and dissatisfaction, and frowned at Badi who came forward, suspicious.

Mike stepped forward and offered to look for their boss, but the gatekeeper obviously didn't believe it. Their boss didn't notify him that someone was looking for him. Seeing that the flicker was gone, Mike immediately grabbed the gatekeeper's main artery and stabbed him at the neck with a knife. Cut him off, knock him out, and throw him aside in a dark corner.

The entire dance hall was noisy and hot, but not many people saw this scene.

In fact, they did not have an appointment, and it had nothing to do with the boss of the fraternity here.

Leon silently watched Mike doing things from behind. Mike had ordered him before, and he was shocked when he saw Mike directly attacking the goalkeeper. Follow Mike to lead the way.

The three walked up the stairs, Mike opened the way, saw someone passing by, or the gatekeeper, he stepped forward and knocked them out fiercely with his fist, Leon's eyebrows twitched, his heart was frightened and his blood was surging.

After all, the fraternity is one of the gangs in the slums. It is the existence that Leon has always looked up to. I heard that the fraternity has done many cruel and shocking things for its own benefit, such as cutting off limbs and selling internal organs. , Interrupting the hands and feet of the orphans to make them beg for food, all kinds of things are horribly cruel. In their base camp, it can be described as a bloody lake and a tiger's den.

But I didn't expect that now a group of three people were walking in the blood pool and tiger's lair. Mike was strong and vigorous, and he shot fiercely. Although Leon didn't make a move, but just followed, watching the two people's calm demeanor and what they did, his blood was surging, his body was trembling, and his heart was filled with excitement, wishing that he had the ability to make a move like Mike against the enemy.

After all, what they had to deal with was the murderous fraternity in the slums, and thinking about it made him very excited.