In 1985, Eagle Sauce!

A few dark-skinned gangsters were swaying wantonly.

They were in the streets where no one was working, with leaves in their mouths, singing loudly that no one appreciated.

Even in the wee hours of the morning, they don’t care about any impact.

Occasionally a car passing by this place will quickly increase its speed and leave here.

This is the most chaotic neighborhood in New York.

Black gangs, Mexican gangs, fight here all year round, and only passing through this place will put their lives in danger.

Especially at night, no one will choose to go this way unless there is something crucial.

“Roar, look, there’s a fool!”

A man with dirty pigtails was visibly big and pointed to the end of the street.

Several people looked into the distance in confusion, and slowly walked one person.

This person is tall, at least nearly 1.90 meters.

Light-colored jeans, black hooded sweatshirt, and a black cap, can’t see the face at all.

“Go, take a look, see if he has money on him!”

The gangsters carried a variety of weapons, including short knives, daggers, and even one of them took out a pistol from his waist.

Several people walked towards this person with staggering steps, cursing non-stop.

“Hey, kid, do you have money in your pocket.”

The distance was getting closer and closer, and under the faint light, the gangster obviously found that it was actually a yellow skin.

“Hehe, we like yellow-skinned monkeys the most!”

The gangsters finally came to their senses, and they were right.

They like to meet individual yellow people the most, because yellow people are honest, willing to work, and generally like to calm people.

Except for those Chinese gangs in Chinatown, the rest were cowards in their eyes.

Moreover, they always have a habit of always carrying a lot of cash with them, and this is the group of gangsters who like to rob the most.

The distance between the two sides was only about three meters, and the Chinese stopped.

A handsome man with sword eyebrows and a tall nose, the only drawback is that the corners of the right side of the mouth are always habitually raised.

“Roar, so beautiful, I like such a man the most!”

One of the stout gangsters, who showed a disgusting fat body, couldn’t help but lick his tongue.

“Fuck you, you have AIDS.”

Several people laughed loudly, laughing very wildly.

The Chinese finally spoke, his voice full of magnetism, but it seemed a little strange

“My name is Deng Jianguo, no, my name is Deng Zijun, a Chinese girl was raped and killed here a few days ago, did you do it!”

The dirty braid was not honest at all when he stood, and he kept moving, as if he had maggots on his body

“It’s us, what’s wrong!”

Deng Zijun raised his head and said with a smile

“That’s good!”

Suddenly.

He strode forward with incredible speed.

The whole person jumped up!

Holding the dirty braided head with both hands, he suddenly pressed down, exerted force on one knee, and hit between the dirty braided brow bones.

“Bang!”

A loud bang.

The dirty braid crashed to the ground, and the body was constantly convulsing.

The entire face door of the dirty braid collapsed, and blood flew all over the face.

“Kill him!”

Several other gangsters shouted loudly and rushed towards him in unison.

In the blink of an eye, Deng Zijun had a strange extra three-sided military thorn in his hand.

More than ten seconds passed, and all five people fell to the ground.

Blood stained the ground red.

Only the one with the gun remained in place, and he was ready to shoot at Deng Zijun.

Deng Zijun smiled viciously, and the military thorn in his hand was instantly thrown out, hitting this person’s throat.

The gun rang out, but Deng Zijun still stood in place, without any reaction.

For Deng Jianguo, who has been fighting for many years, he knows very well that this shot is deflected!

He slowly walked over to the man with the gun and took the gun from his hand

“Hehe, it’s a pity for this gun!”

Martin’s boots stepped on the man’s body, Deng Zijun bent down, and Lisuo’s general stabbed out.

Blood spurted out at once.

He came to the others, one at a time, and killed the rest of them.

“Phew!”

Deng Zijun sighed

“I took revenge on you!”

The Chinese girl who died did not have much relationship with Deng Zijun, but she was also an international student from Xiangjiang, and occasionally she would take care of her.

But the death was so miserable that people couldn’t bear to look at it directly.

This group of heavenly killing scraps.

Early 1987.

North American Grand Duke!

A man wearing a Cao Cao mask sat on the sofa, humming the tunety that was out of tune.

Listen carefully, like “Sister, you sit at the end of the bed, brother, I am busy putting on pants.” ”

Those who don’t know must think it’s a madman.

The president of the Grand Duke Hall, Wan Bo, looked at the crazy person in front of him and only shook his head, he finally couldn’t listen

“You still want to go back to Xiangjiang?”

The mad man was intoxicated by his own song, but he did not forget to nod.

“Eagle sauce is so boring.”

President Wan was also very happy at this time, fortunately, this madman was gone, he had known him for more than two years, and he had never seen what he looked like.

However, with his support, the benefits of the three halls outside the Grand Gong Hall doubled, and even seized the fourth sales channel of Eagle Sauce Sancheng and 20% of the arms deal.

But this person is also too dangerous to stay in Eagle Sauce.

The masked man was still smiling, and he stretched out a finger and pointed at President Wan.

“Bang, bang!”

The sound of gunshots came out of his mouth.

President Wan was such a figure, and he only scolded in his heart

“What a fucking lunatic!”

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