Dc Violence -Kun

In Kendo District, the most famous scenery here is the Brothers Nightclub established by the Brotherhood. There are a large number of dancers, colorful lights and lasing, cheap alcohol stimulation, and the Brotherhood is giving birth to all kinds of fans, sellers, and prostitutes.

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

The Brotherhood is a local gang organization. Unlike the other four major gang organizations, it is entirely composed of local people. All of them are extremely vicious. There is a way out for the poor to eat together. Even if it is a few other organizations, There is no plan to ban the fraternity.

Because they are so poor, they are crazy and poor, their only source of survival is the little money that really protects themselves desperately.

Whoever dares to fight will desperately pull you off the horse. For this group of poor and crazy people, this is their negative scale, and no organization can afford to come here to engage them. Therefore, they rely on their stubbornness. Vitality, under the leadership of the three brothers, established a fraternity, mixing up a person in the suicide slum.

Mike was very winking and automatically handed in the tickets, and pushed open the glass door with a vulgar gold door frame. Leon slowed down a step and ran forward and pushed another one.

A hot, noisy atmosphere rushed over your face. In this late autumn, close to winter, the nightclub heat wave rushed out, heating the hair of the three people, and the blood seemed to follow the swelling of the crazy music. Flowing a bit faster, the colorful laser lights were spinning frantically on the top of the ceiling.

Blushing underneath, people crazily twisting their waists, raising their hands, venting their energy hoarsely, or touching the toes of a dancer on the high stage.

The dancer shook his posture to avoid the person who had no money. The rich person squatted down and twisted his waist to greet him, tempting him to put the money in his underwear. They roared with excitement flushing crazily.

Bati entered this brotherly nightclub grandiosely. The night club did not prohibit anyone from entering. It was just that Bati, who obviously did not look like a slum, caused the two gatekeepers to glance at them, and brought two bodyguards?

"The boss invited guests today?"

"I haven't heard of it, it looks like someone outside."

"Come here to play?"

"I don't know, let me know Boss Jetley first."

The two black gatekeepers looked suspiciously at Bati's entrance, and after a little discussion, they felt a little strange. One of them ran away to inform the boss.

There are three brothers in the Brotherhood, and the three brothers have deep feelings. The Boss Jetley is the third and the smartest one. The Brotherhood can stand in the slums and not fall, and 70% of the credit goes to him.

Badi frowned and stepped into this place. The muddy air here is suffocating. Even if he blocked his sense of smell, he felt the filth of the environment as if it was going to penetrate every pore of his body, and the heat wave was suffocating and suffocating. .

Mike and Leon walked behind him.

Leon was a little bold and ambitious. He looked at the sexy and sultry dancer with a little breath, holding back his gaze, and turned back to look at the white and stalwart boss in front of him. There was a little joy and fear in his heart. He didn't know this new The boss he recognizes will show them something to do.

Mike found him and asked him to join Badi’s subordinates. Because all the money was defrauded by Lionel, he and his partner were planning to join a gang and eat together. Ang and his partners all joined in under the command of Badi.

I never expected that everybody would get a thousand dollars in relocation allowance as soon as they joined. This is simply maddening them.

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

A few of their partners exhausted all their savings, only to squeeze 300 dollars to buy fans.

All of a sudden, the settlement fee given by the Ba Di was one thousand US dollars. This is simply a heartbeat, and the blood is boiling. I can’t wait to cut people with a knife for Ba Di, cut through the thorns, and rule the slums.

In the ecstasy of other friends falling into money, Leon is still sober, not knowing what Badi will do with them, and also worried about the unknown in the future.

Bati frowned and walked towards the deep stairs. Kabuto made a big circle. Someone stood guarding the stairs. From time to time, he stretched his head to look at the writhing dancer in the middle of the stage, with lustful eyes. When Badi almost came to his side, he became vigilant and put away the lustful gaze, looking at Badi suspiciously.

Mike stepped forward and said that he was looking for their boss. The goalkeeper obviously didn't believe him. Their boss didn't notify him and said that someone was looking for him. Seeing that he could not be flicked, Mike directly pinched the main artery of the goalkeeper with his hand, and hit his neck with a knife. Cut it off, stun him, and throw it into a dark corner.

The whole ballroom was noisy and hot, but not many people saw this scene.

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

Leon silently watched Mike doing something from behind. Mike had told him before. He was shocked when he saw Mike directly deal with the goalkeeper, but when he saw that Badi did not move, he settled down and watched silently. Let Mike open the way.

The three of them went up the stairs. Mike opened the way and saw someone passing by or the gatekeeper. He stepped forward directly. His fists stunned them fiercely. He saw Leon's eyebrows beating, and his heart was shocked and blood was surging.

After all, the Brotherhood is one of the gangs in the slums. It is the existence that Leon has been looking up to before. I have heard that the Brotherhood has done many cruel and shocking things for their own benefit, such as cutting people’s limbs and selling internal organs. , Interrupting the hands and feet of the orphans and letting them go begging for various things is so cruel that they can be described as a blood pool in their base camp.

But I did not expect that now a group of three people are walking in the tiger den in the blood pool. Mike has a strong and vigorous figure. He shot fiercely. Although Leon didn't make a move, he just followed, watching the two calm and unchanging attitudes and what they were doing, blood was already surging, his body trembled, and his heart was excited. He wished he could move like Mike. Deal with the enemy.

After all, what they were dealing with was the ferocious brotherhood in the slums, and he was very excited when he thought about it.

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