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"Who is this?" a player asked.

"You're new here," another player said, "This is the leader of the Cross Street Fire Gang."

The leader of the Agni Gang looked at the player who answered, and clenched the mechanical glove he wore on his hand.

His head, especially his forehead, is very clean and different from other places.

"Broken Arm Locke!" the leader of the Fire Gang yelled, "come out here!"

He pushed aside the crowded players and walked step by step to the backstage of the bar.

"Who triggered the cutscene?" The cute man sat on the rotating round chair and turned to look at Shen Ruoxue.

She had already walked to the side of the bar, a safer position.

A strong bodyguard came over, opened his hands to the leader of the Agni Gang, and made a stop motion.

Without saying a word, the leader of the Agni Gang pointed an index finger at the strong bodyguard's nose, and then knocked him down with a punch.

World Channel.

[Come to Beauty Bar and watch the fun!]

[So strong, how did you practice this? I’m so envious that my mouth is watering]

[Moderate fitness attracts the opposite sex, excessive fitness attracts the same sex]

[Discussing the love and hatred between Locke the Arms and the leader of the Fire Gang, a total of fifty-two episodes of the soap opera]

The door to the backstage of the bar opened.

Armless Locke walked out from backstage wearing a dark leather jacket and holding a women's cigarette in his mouth.

"Isn't this the leader of the Agni Gang?" she chuckled, noticing the marks on the leader's forehead. "It's really weird. How can the leader who is busy exercising his prosthetic muscles all day come to my small bar?"

Broken Arm Locke turned his head and said to the bar girl on the side: "Pour him a drink with cactus tequila."

The bar girl poured the wine and brought it to the leader of the Fire Gang.

The leader of the Agni Gang did not take the wine glass, but said to Broken Arm Locke: "You did what happened at night, right? You were the one who called me!"

Broken Arm Locke took off the woman's cigarette from his mouth and held it between his fingers: "It may be, it may not be."

"Is that so?"

"It seems..." She pretended to think, "Yes."

Seeing Broken Arm Locke admitting, the leader of the Fire Gang took the wine glass and drank a whole glass of tequila liquor in one gulp.

He threw it hard, shattering the glass on the dark blue translucent floor tiles.

"Where are the prisoners?" he asked.

"Dead."

"Dead?"

The leader of the Agni Gang clashed his fists, "How much did you get?"

"Not much," Broken Arm Locke said, "I left you a quarter of the mission reward."

"One-quarter? You're lying to me, one-eighth at most!" The leader of the Agni Gang was furious, "The mission risks are all mine, but you are the one who collects the money! How can there be such a good thing! You actually They even sent people to rob them, showing no trust at all!"

"Just because I can find this client, I should get a large portion of the mission reward," Broken Arm Locke said with a straight face, "When it comes to risks, I'm no less risky than you. As for robbing people, as long as you're from the Giant Spirit City, you know Risks of contacting middlemen.”

She sneered: "Why, regret it?"

The leader of the Agni Gang took a half step forward, and the members of the bar next to him raised their guns in unison.

Behind the leader, the gang members who entered the bar also raised their guns.

"I want to see the money now," the leader of the Agni Gang shouted, "Now! Immediately! Immediately!"

The face of Broken Arm Locke was calm.

Numbers flashed in her eyes.

The mission reward has been transferred to the account of the leader of the Agni Gang.

She said: "Are you satisfied now? You won't be charged for the maintenance fee of the bar this time. Don't let it happen next time."

The leader of the Agni Gang had a look of astonishment on his face.

The money received was too much, obviously beyond his expectations.

He quietly found a place to sit down and waved his hand to let the gang members find a place to sit.

The red and blue ambient lights were spinning around, and the Aboriginal guests in the bar were talking quietly.

Tudou Girl was sitting at the bar and heard a very light curse from Locke: "A fool with big muscles and a simple brain."

World Channel.

【it's over?】

[This cannot be justified without a fight]

【Uneven distribution of spoils】

[It feels like the big guy is being tricked around by the female bar owner]

Players communicate.

[Smoking backwards like a god: I’m coming, I’m coming]

The smoker stood at the door of Beauty Bar and touched the metal door that was smashed open.

"So strong." He commented.

[It’s so boring, the cutscene is over, let’s continue]

【continue!】

【start!】

【Keith!】

The players jumped up from the ground and gathered around one by one.

The members of the Agni Gang looked over.

A player walks up to the high platform in order.

She wore blue striped underwear on her head, which was particularly conspicuous.

As long as no one sees her face, the shame has nothing to do with her.

The female player cleared her throat and began to recite: "Once upon a time, there was a sincere relationship in front of me, but I didn't cherish it. I didn't regret it until I lost it. The most painful thing in the world is this. If

If God can give me another chance, I will say: Sleep with you and wake up to be happy!"

Another female player quickly moved up to the high platform and carried a big drum she got from somewhere and a pair of drumsticks.

The female player took a deep breath, suddenly her eyes widened, and she screamed like a savage.

Her body twisted wildly, her hair tossed around, and a pair of drumsticks in her hand fell on the big drum like raindrops.

"Ah! Ah! Ah! Thunder! Thunder!"

The players stood up and applauded enthusiastically.

"Okay!" "Come again! Come again!"

The members of the Agni Gang have never seen this...unique art form.

Their leader, holding a half-full wine glass, hesitated for a moment before continuing to drink.

"Boss," one gang member asked, "have you ever seen this show?"

The leader of the Agni Gang glared at the younger brother who asked the question: "Are you kidding me? I've never seen it before? I've seen a lot about you, boss. There's nothing I haven't seen before! I've seen a lot!"

He brags without blushing - in fact, his facial prosthetic skin has no blushing mechanism at all.

Ten players walked onto the stage, each wearing briefs.

They gathered around the female player who was beating the drums and shouting, and started doing push-ups in unison, following the rhythm.

For a time, the eleven players wearing briefs on the high platform became the most handsome players in the room.

The wine glass in the leader of the Agni Gang fell to the ground.

Seeing the look in his younger brother's eyes, he pretended not to care and said, "This wine glass is really slippery."

"Boss," the gang boy reminded, "the money matter has been solved, but several of our people died. Is this really the end of the matter?"

It's okay not to mention this matter, but when it comes to mentioning it, the leader of the Agni Gang becomes more and more angry.

To him, killing a few gang members is nothing, but playing tricks on himself is a serious matter.

The more the leader of the Agni Gang thought about it, the more wrong he became. After a while, he didn't even want to drink.

He wiped the tequila stain from his mouth with his thumb and stood up.

…

Before the strong bodyguard could recover from the pain of the heavy blow, he saw the leader of the Agni Gang coming back.

"Get out of the way! I want to have a talk with Broken Arm Locke."

"you……"

"Get out of the way!" The leader of the Fire Gang walked into the backstage of the bar and saw Locke, who was sitting with a broken arm. "Where are those rats who broke into my place? I'm going to kill them!"
Chapter completed!