Chapter 380: The storm is coming again

Blunt was very angry. When such a thing happened, he not only could not ask for help from the superiors, but also ordered to cover up the matter. There were only two people on the other side. If he was scared away by the two of them, he was afraid that even with the help of that cheap brother-in-law, he would be transferred from here and become an abandoned son.

For the New York gang, although relationships are important, the leader's ability is also very important. He has always used the name of the gang base, and no one dared not to give face. Unexpectedly, these two oriental people dared to take action. Not only did they take action, but they also killed them with one move. The five closest guards were killed on the spot.

"Contact Toms, if he wants to obtain the inheritance rights of the Nofi family, he needs to cooperate with our gangsters. He knows very well that his elder brother and second brother also have the support of the future. If he doesn't want to be eliminated, he should know how to choose."

Blunt finally made up his mind that since it was impossible to cooperate with Xue Feier, he could only choose the third brother of the Nofi family. However, the conditions for helping Toms were to let him get Xue Feier. Only by conquering that woman could he vent his hatred.

At this moment, Toms didn't know that the god of death had arrived.

In the first action that Lei Zhengyang explained, Poly did not dare to neglect, used the most powerful camp, and personally directed it, hoping to hit it with one blow, and did not give Blunt any chance to escape. As for the consequences, Poly did not dare to think too much at this moment, anyway, as long as you do the best, it would be enough.

In any case, he believed that Lei Zhengyang, a powerful man from the East, would never disappoint them.

Blunt has many bedmates, but the one he loves the most is a woman named Cat on the Polish Street, or a prostitute. However, after being discovered by Blunt, the woman is used exclusively by him. Every time he is happy or unhappy, he will come here to vent his unfair emotions.

When you are happy, this woman named Cat can get a generous reward. When you are unhappy, she will get a scar. This is her fate and she has no way to resist.

Browns was very unhappy tonight because he had lost a lot of face and had to be buried in his heart, not daring to let anyone know. He even showed Xue Fei'er's disdainful laughter and contemptuous eyes in his mind.

This is not something like this once or twice. The cat knows very well that this shameless bird has regarded her as a woman, and a woman he cannot get. Although he screams happily, there is a trace of inadvertent contempt in his eyes. Although he betrays her body, she makes a living by her ability, unlike a man pressing on him.

Proudness and inferiority are with each other, strength and cowardice are blended. In that unknown corner, he will tremble secretly and panic alone, and then put on the face of hypocrisy and start a life of showing off his power. Everything about him is forcibly pretending. In the final analysis, this is a little sheep in tiger's skin.

Every time Browns comes out, he will follow a dozen close subordinates. When he is happy, except for two doorkeepers, the rest of the people outside will stay in the next room, where there are wine, women, and anesthetic drugs, which can allow them to enjoy unlimitedly here.

Many times, they play crazier than Browns.

An alcoholic, holding a bottle of wine in his hand, bumped into it while drinking, and shouted loudly: "Bitch, I'm looking for a bitch."

In the big city of New York, nightlife is definitely a landscape. Such drunkards are people who are extremely dissatisfied with life. The only thing they can do is to find a bitch who is more despicable than them to vent their anger for a day, and then go to work peacefully tomorrow, and bear the scolding and unreasonable troubles of their superiors. In order to live, they must bear the days like this one day.

This kind of life is easy to make people numb. There is nothing strange about the alcoholic in front of him, but he came at the wrong time because it has been occupied by Browns.

"A alcoholic, if you don't want to be thrown out later, just get out quickly and get out!" The two strong men guarding the door, one of whom showed a fierce expression, stared at the alcoholic, shouted, but the other just glanced at the alcoholic, leaned against the edge of the door frame, lowered his head and played with his gun, as if it was a silent warning.

The drunkard was confused, as if he was drunk and could not see clearly. He reached into his top pocket and pulled out a few hundred-dollar bills. He shouted majestic: "I have money, I want to play with a bitch tonight."

The money was thrown away, fluttering with the wind, and then his hand reached into his pocket again, and his footsteps were unstable, and he had already fallen forward. In a blink of an eye, he came to the two bodyguards, and the hand that reached into the pocket took it out at this moment. It was no longer a banknote, but a sharp dagger was added to his hand. When the bodyguard wanted to stop him, the drunkard fell into his arms.

The dagger pierced into his chest, and he was dead without even humming, but his body stood straight, and after a while, he slowly fell down. The bodyguard who lowered his head and played with a gun felt something was wrong. When he raised his head, he saw the drunken face, with a cold smile on his face. He was about to open his mouth and scream, but a light flashed, and the dagger had already flown into his throat.

The door was gently pushed open, and a figure quietly walked in. The figure held a silencer pistol in his hand, slowly pressing the muzzle against the back of Blunt, who was fighting passionately.

"you-------"

With a "punch", the gunshot sounded, bullets penetrated through his head, his brains surged, and his body fell heavily on the bed, covering the entire woman pressed under him. The woman stretched out her head with difficulty and found that what was waiting for her was a dagger, which had pierced her body and the power began to slowly dissipate.

Her eyes were full of unwillingness before her death. She might have understood that she was killed by Blunt's shit.

The people next door were still caring. I don’t know how long it took, but a man who had drunk too much wine and went to the bathroom to find that the two bodyguards at the door were gone. He screamed and alarmed everyone. Then they knocked open the quiet door and realized that their leader had been shot and killed, and together with the woman, he became the real soul of the dead.

Blunt's death caused a lot of noise. There are many statements about this matter now, but no one focused on Poly. Although he could kill Blunt and everyone around him that night, he did not do this, not because of kindness, but because he killed too many people, which was easier to be exposed.

He can not only complete the entrusted things Lei Zhengyang can also hide himself. Poli does not want to become famous now.

He doesn't want to be a celebrity at least until he has the power to face the New York gangsters.

The police are investigating, and the New York gangsters are also investigating who killed Browns and swearing to pieces the murderer.

However, many people have already targeted Lei Zhengyang because on the day Blunt died, he had a conflict with this Eastern man and killed several subordinates. Then at night, Blunt was killed.

Lei Zhengyang didn't mind taking this charge. If the New York gang wanted to attack him, it would be great. It could not only achieve the purpose of training, but also transfer the incidents of the Nofi family, so that Xue Feier had more time to completely resolve internal conflicts.

Of course, the day after Blunt died, Xue Feier's brothers were scared. They almost determined that the person who killed Blunt must be Lei Zhengyang.

No matter how suspicious he was, no one asked, and the police would not interfere in this matter. Blunt was full of guilt and the police station's files were so high that he could not find favorable evidence. So this time his death was still a festive thing for the police. Although he could not really celebrate, he was happy.

At this moment of doubt, a shocking news came from the underground boxing match in New York. In just three days, a man who claimed to be God won thirteen games in a row and received a reward of tens of millions of dollars. Now, he even challenged Hezoro, the former king of boxing champions. His arrogant declaration would definitely beat Hezoro so much that he didn't even know him.

Who is Hezoro? He is a legendary figure in the underworld boxing match. In the hearts of many people, this is an insurmountable person. God's declaration completely caused a sensation in the entire underground kingdom and also shifted everyone's attention to this cruel Black Boxing Championship.

There are many things happening in New York recently, one after another, first the division of the Nofi consortium, then the death of the New York gang Blunt, and now there is a challenge for Hezoro, which is really shocking.

Lei Zhengyang sat on the sofa, looked at Li Ruoxi with excitement, smiled softly, and said, "It's a good job. Thank you for your hard work these days. How about it? You can still stand it!"

Li Ruoxi said: "There are black fists in Hong Kong. I have played them several times, but we all belong to the same lineage and don't do a heavy hand. We will leave a line to meet in the future. However, when we fight black fists here, we can kill people. We are not afraid of killing people, but we are afraid that we can't kill them. It's very pleasant. But unfortunately, we are not allowed to use weapons, otherwise my flying knife can taste blood."

When I come here, are you still afraid that the flying knife will not have the chance to get blood?

Xue Feier looked at Lei Zhengyang's leisurely look and said, "Zhengyang, are you too much? Such a dangerous thing is that Ruoxi actually helped you. You don't know that he may die in a boxing ring without rules."

If the general he chose died in such a black boxing ring, Lei Zhengyang would be afraid that it would not be heartache, but contempt.
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