Of course, Xie Zihao's newly created hell space is still just a prototype.

All punishments and the hell environment inside are actually illusory to the real world, but for the sinful souls like the Blood Scarf Gang, Xie Zihao's power through dreams and illusions, as well as the ability of Sharingan and the ability of Mirror Flower, Water and Moon...

The created hell space is actually no different from the real hell.

All the punishments imposed on those sinful souls and bodies bring real feelings and hurt.

During this period of repeated torture, seven or eight sinful souls could not withstand this punishment and their souls dissipated, turning into a piece of spiritual light scattered in the dream world, which actually made Xie Zihao's dream world more real.

A little bit.

Even though it was just a trace, it shocked the master of the world, Xie Zihao himself.

The incarnation of his consciousness came to the hell space and said speculatively:

"This may be because the soul of the main world has special power, so it can accelerate the evolution process of my virtual dream world. No wonder in the original work, the two forces of heaven and hell, which cooperate with and oppose the Wen family's twin evil spirits, are actually there

Competing for human souls, and gaining more power by devouring souls, obviously the soul is also a scarce and precious resource for gods and demons!"

"Perhaps I should catch more souls of some heinous people for trial, and then accelerate the evolution of my dream world..."

…

While Harry Ram and his gang of scumbags were suffering painful punishment in the hell space, in a mansion dozens of miles away from the Extraordinary Office in the real world, one of the leading figures of the Blood Turban Gang was watching.

John Martinez Jr. was dumbfounded the moment he heard the news.

Then he frantically mobilized connections and manpower to find out the true situation of the Blood Scarf Gang's lair and those high-ranking officials.

As time went on, John Martinez Jr.'s heart became heavier and heavier as he tried to contact some people to find out what was going on with the top brass of the Blood Turban Gang.

"Vaco!"

After hanging up the phone, John Martinez Jr. slammed the phone to the ground, and the battery back cover and other parts were scattered all over the floor.

But he no longer had the mind to care about this.

The boys nearby all looked over with concern. One of them, a black man about the same age as Little John but taller and uglier, asked eagerly:

"Little John, how's the situation?"

This is a neighbor child that John Martinez Jr. grew up with. When the Martinez family was still living in that slum, the two of them were playmates, so out of the usual practice of black people,

, after the Martinez family became prosperous, this boy became the follower and bodyguard of John Martinez Jr., with a higher status than the followers of other relatives of the same generation around John Martinez Jr., and he once replaced John Martinez Jr.

He was sentenced to one year in jail for killing someone while drinking wine, so he can be called a hardcore scoundrel.

John Martinez Jr. did not hide it from the brothers who were eating with him. This is also the practice of black people. Once someone becomes successful, former relatives, friends and partners will come to your door and want to be your followers and work with you.

If you want to eat, it’s best not to refuse, otherwise you will be considered by the black community as a bastard without emotion and conscience, and everyone will despise you and no longer trust you.

This is also the reason why many black Hollywood stars or black sports stars will be surrounded by many black followers once they become famous. Some black stars were even tricked by these followers and ended up in despair.

"These snobby guys, when Boss Ram was still here, they all wanted to lick my ass and butt. Now, if we try to get rid of them, they won't give any face to them. What a bunch of horses.

The blue pool on the beach!”

After hearing this, a group of young men under his command also started to curse. A group of black people who were good at rapping made the room full of obscenities. In terms of swearing and swearing, the racial talents of these black people are definitely better than those of white people.

A few streets away.

After the group of people had finished scolding each other, John Martinez Jr., who was somewhat thirsty, took a sip of whiskey and revealed a mask of pain stimulated by the alcohol. Then he breathed a sigh of relief and said to the others:

"Okay, although something happened to Boss Ram, at least some of the territory in Los Angeles is still in our own hands. You guys first help those brothers stabilize the situation, and then I'll find some big shots from our Ni brothers to help.

Help us and see if we can take over those territories and let you all become leaders to re-establish the prestige of our Blood Scarf Gang!"

After hearing this, the younger brothers under his command suddenly changed from frowning to smiling, and they all flattered the eldest brother, John Martinez Jr., without hesitation.

After sending these young men to the Blood Turban Gang's territory in several blocks in Los Angeles, only John Martinez Jr. and his die-hard young man Kenny were left in the house.

Little John Martinez stopped pretending, and the expression on his face became ugly.

Seeing the look on John Martinez Jr.'s face, Kenny couldn't help but say:

"Little John, is the matter really that serious? Didn't you say that we are still in control of our territory in Los Angeles?"

John Martinez Jr. showed a mocking expression and said:

"Do you think it's possible? Kenny!"

"When we were suppressed by the federal government before, those gangs had already been eyeing the territory of our Blood Turban Gang. If Boss Ram hadn't promptly ordered his subordinates to shrink their forces and implement a low-key policy, our situation would have been even more difficult!

"

"And now something happened to Boss Ram, these people can't wait to jump out soon. Without Boss Ram and those high-level officials, how can a bunch of wastes who only think about medicine and pile driving be able to hold on to these territories?"

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Kenny still said in disbelief:

"Even if the Blood Band helps defeat you, it shouldn't affect your career, right? After all, you have been cleansed. You are a rapper who pays taxes legally, and the federal government can't catch you! What's more, you are still a member of the Martinez family.

Man, Martinez is the pride of our black people. If your father comes forward, even the governor will be a little afraid..."

John Martinez Jr. even laughed at himself:

"I'm a gangsta rapper. A gangsta rapper has no backing. Do you think I will still be supported by those niggas as before, instead of everyone trying to step on me?"

"You have to know that the gangsters who had a grudge against me have been waiting for this day for a long time. Now that they have the opportunity to step on me and get the upper hand, they will definitely take action..."

"And we, the Martinez family, say we are equal rights heroes, but in fact, in the eyes of those big shots, we are just shit, just a tool that can be used. When we are in need, we pick it up and use it. When we are no longer in use, we will throw it into the trash can immediately.

Yes, and the number of uses is still limited.”

"If we jump too high, we may end up being completely thrown into the incinerator! In words you can understand, will you put away the condoms you use every time and wash them again?

?”

Kenny suddenly choked up when he heard this. He understood the meaning of John Martinez Jr.'s words, which meant that the Martinez family was just like Tao Tao. The big shots used it and threw it away in order to achieve certain purposes.

Just a one-time tool.

But emotionally he still couldn't accept it. After all, the Martinez family had a great reputation among the black community, especially John Martinez, John Jr.'s father, who was second only to some of the deceased black equal rights leaders in the past.

, hailed by many as the modern Martin Luther King.

But now the Martinez family told him that Martinez was a condom that had been used by others, or the kind that had been stirred up and stained with filth. This made John Martinez, who had always admired him,

Kenny couldn't accept it for a while.

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