This bearded man is very tall.

A standard white man looks, but he is at least two meters tall. I guess he will not be much shorter even when he stands beside Lincoln.

Moreover, he had a momentum that seemed fierce and actually silly Lincoln did not have.

This momentum Abel understood it as evil spirit.

This is a cruel person.

Abel said to him.

He looked calm and even said with a smile: "Are these two of you? If that's the case, then I can hand them over to you and we leave."

"Pooh!"

The bearded man spat on the ground.

"How could such a scum among us be there!! Leave them behind, we are going to deal with them!"

Abel nodded to show his understanding.

Then he smiled and asked, "Is it because they are causing trouble in your territory? Are you guarding me nearby?"

Gangs and players value territories very much.

As mentioned earlier.

There were once some gang members who treated a passing couple as hostile ones sent by them.

As a result, I didn't even ask clearly, just a single shot.

"Don't confuse us with those more disgusting scum!" The bearded man was impatient, "Get out quickly. Just leave these two scums for us! Otherwise, be careful we are not polite!"

The smile on Abel's face disappeared.

He became expressionless and stared at the other person with a stern expression:

"You are neither the police nor the people in charge of the neighborhood. These two people are not yours. Why should I hand them over to you?!!"

"It's not us to get out! It's you!"

After saying that, he waved his hand.

Roosevelt whistled.

The Orange Red Security personnel quickly dispersed, as if they were surrounded.

The bearded man was stunned.

Abel had been smiling just now, and the image of a sunny and handsome man who looked harmless.

It made the bearded man look down on him a little.

With such a bad face now, the aura of the growing business tycoon made him feel a sudden heart.

The bearded man couldn't help frowning.

Because the guys on the opposite side who seemed to be well-trained were behind this little white-faced and black-faced.

Spread quickly, and there are signs of people surrounding you.

And they all have bulging waists.

It's obviously equipped with weapons.

I came here in a hurry. Only a small number of brothers brought pistols. Some people even came over with something convenient.

Wrench, screwdriver, kitchen knife, some sticks. Most people even have empty hands.

The bearded man sighed.

If it was when I was young and when several leaders were there, why should I fall to where I am now?

It’s just that the scum inside the Sassuela Palace was so cruel to the organization and tribesmen that the leaders were unfortunately arrested and killed.

The surrendered factions in the clan only knew how to compromise. As a result, the group had no leader and the brothers who were unwilling to surrender were wandering outside.

Now it has even fallen to the point of dealing with gang members.

He sighed heavily in his heart. The bearded man was not afraid at all.

Turning his head and whispered to the people around him:

"Let Bad and the others come over. These two people rammed the lady and the lady. We can't let them go! Leader Solbazara brought us safely here to live."

"In order to ensure that we don't reveal it, he surrendered himself."

"The leader used his life to create opportunities for us to survive. We cannot let his wife and lady suffer even a slight injury!"

"Yes!" A little brother beside him nodded heavily.

My brother left quickly.

The bearded man said toughly: "These two people must be handed over to us!!"

Abel was a little surprised.

He didn't expect these people to be so tough. You should know that when the Orange Hong's safety personnel scattered and surrounded him, they showed their weapons in a planned manner.

As a result, these people were still unwilling to disperse.

Just in his surprise.

The bearded man said in a deep voice: "We have more than 100 people here. More than 400 people are coming outside."

"I know you may have weapons. We may not be able to beat you in front of you."

"But your number is no more than 100 people."

"Do you dare to shoot?"

Do you dare to shoot?

Do you dare to kill these people?

Of course Abel dared not.

This is America. It is not Africa where human lives are like grass, nor is it chaotic South America. It is not the camels that bomb on the roadside every day.

Occasionally there is a shooting incident and occasionally there is a death. It is not a big deal.

But if there really was a gunfight of hundreds of people.

It’s not like several shootings, murders and robberies.

I guess it was my boss who ordered these security personnel not to shoot.

This tmd is really hard to get rid of.

Abel frowned.

I knew I wouldn't show off just now.

"Andres!! Stop! This gentleman saved Eve just now!"

Just when the two sides were in a stalemate.

A crisp but slightly soft woman's voice came in.

The crowds across the street were separated.

A young woman came over with a little girl.

“The Oscar Dunaks never had the tradition of revenge!!”

………………………………………

One hour later.

A cafe where the robbery just happened.

Policeman from Los Angeles took the record and left. He took away two robbers who were lying on the ground, bruised and swollen.

Roosevelt also left at the same time.

Because the boss told him.

He asked him to contact the company's legal team, let the Frank lawyer take action, and lock the two criminals up for decades.

Originally, robbery would only last a few years in jail. In the United States, if you meet a juror of the Virgin, it would be at most a few months.

However, if a lawyer comes forward and the other party has some evidence.

Then you might really have to sit in the bottom of the prison.

The black fat man had just pressed his head with a gun and had not yet dissipated in Abel's mind.

Abel is not the Virgin. On the contrary, he will revenge his enemies.

Since these two scoundrels can rob, if Abel hadn't appeared, they might have even taken action against the little girl.

Then let them go to prison to have a good meal that is not expensive.

After a whole morning riot.
To be continued...