Underworld King/C10 Black Gang
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C10 Black Gang

Ahead of them, the three runaways had not thought of it. Just as they were about to shake off their tails, a dozen or so people swarmed out of a side street in front of them, holding sticks and machetes high as they rushed towards them.

Behind them were pursuers, and in front of them were blockades. Before the three of them could even react, they were already submerged under the fists and blades.

I stood in the darkness, lit another cigarette, and watched.

After a while, the beating ended and the crowd dispersed. Three badly mutilated men lay motionless on the ground, as if they were dead.

A fat man wearing sunglasses and acting cool sneered as he stood at the front, looking at the three dying men.

"Humph, the Twin Bladed Party, one bald, one curly hair and one monkey, you want to stay here? What a joke!" Listen up, damn baldy, the northern road of West Gate is always my Azure Dragon Gang's territory. Without our permission, whoever fucking wants to come in, they can just stand there and walk out. Now, this daddy orders you to take your brothers and f * ck off Ximen Street within 24 hours, otherwise, you all can just wait for death. "

"Who's so arrogant?" With the cigarette in my mouth, I walked slowly down the street, my hands in my pockets.

'Shua! 'Almost at the same time, everyone turned to look at me.

"Brother Bao, it's him. Just now, he interfered with our Azure Dragon Gang's business and even hit us." Inside, the two hoodlums that I had chased earlier jumped out and pointed at me while shouting.

The fat man took off his sunglasses and looked at me with a weird smile on his face.

"He has a pretty boy's face. He's quite gentle. Is he a university student?"

Hearing this, I was stunned. I felt very flattered. Back then, when I thought that being late for school was just a common occurrence, my parents often nagged me that being late for school wasn't the right thing to do. I didn't expect that this rascal would say such shocking words and treat me like a university student. She almost rushed up to hold his hand and said with tears in her eyes, "Those who give birth to me are my parents, and those who know me are my brothers."

"Brat, if you don't go to school properly and come here to show off, aren't you tired of living?" As the fatty spoke coldly, he put on his sunglasses again.

"Brother Bao, cripple him." The guy who stood up pointed at me and suggested.

Fatty glared at him fiercely, "Trash your mother! Two trash can't even deal with a weak scholar. Get the hell out of here!"

"Yes, Brother Panther." The two hoodlums broke out in a cold sweat as they retreated.

The fatty glared at me once again, his gaze gradually becoming more intense. "Brat, this is the territory of the Azure Dragon Gang, whoever offends us will die. Since you are a student, I will be more polite to you.

I cursed in my heart, "F * ck, isn't that just holding back or just keeping your life? Isn't this also called being gentle? What a group of brutal thugs." Although I was cursing in my heart, I didn't immediately make a sound. Instead, I smiled and walked towards the three of them who were lying on the floor, badly mutilated.

"Hmph, stop looking. If you don't keep your hand, these three people will be your role models." A hooligan raised the blade in his hand and proudly spoke.

I took a deep drag on my cigarette, which glowed a little red.

"You better get out of here, otherwise, these three will be your role models." My voice was cold, and the smoke had been removed from my body and thrown to the ground.

"What did you say?" "Fuck, kill him!" The group of people cursed and rushed over with their weapons raised in the air. I hastily used my feet to crook the stick that fell to the ground and sent it flying. With a beautiful leap, he made a horizontal sweep with his hand and the Dual Bladed Rod appeared in his hand. In the next moment, the shadow of the pole rushed into the surging sea of people.

Shadow of the blade, shadow of the staff, wailing from all directions. The silence of the night was broken by the earth-shattering sounds of killing and tearing. In the distance, an ear-piercing siren stabbed into the dark night like a sharp sword. The night sky on the north side of West Gate Street was torn apart.

Looking at the people lying on the ground, looking at the blood all over the ground, I threw down the blood filled double-jointed stick.

I took a deep breath of the night's cool, bloody air and lit another cigarette.

A thick cloud of smoke was puffing out. It felt really good.

"The police are here, come and finish this." I said to myself, flicking my cigarette and stalking away.

"Wait." Shouts suddenly rang out from behind him. The shouts were accompanied by gasps, and the footsteps quivered as if they were unable to stand properly.

When I turned around, the bald man, Curly Hair and Skinny Monkey, who were lying on the floor earlier, had already gotten up. The bald-headed man at the very front staggered as he chased after me. Behind him, Curly Hair, who was supporting Monkey, followed closely with difficulty.

"What's the matter?" I asked, then turned and continued walking, but my pace was noticeably slower.

"Yes."

"Let's get out of here first. I don't want the police to make trouble." I said flatly, walking toward the dark alley in the street.

As we walked further and further away from where we had been fighting, I stopped in a dark alley.

Inside, there was no light. It was dark and dark, just my cigarette flickering like a spark.

After waiting for about three minutes, the three of them finally appeared in my line of sight. If a timid person were to look at the three badly mutilated people in front of them in this dark place, they would probably think that they had really seen a ghost and would be so scared that they would piss their pants.

I rather admire these three brats for being able to get up even after receiving such heavy injuries and following me here.

"If you have something to say, just say it." I put out my cigarette and asked leisurely.

The three of them looked at each other before Curly and Monkey finally looked at Bald. My gaze was also fixed on the baldy. He had a big, shiny head and a stubble on his chin.

"Big Brother, we, we want to learn from you."

He had to hold back his words for a long time before he could say anything. He didn't seem like a big man at all. "Is this it?"

"Right." All three of them nodded.

"Who are you people, why did you learn the Double Stab?"

"Us?" Baldy hesitated for a moment and then said, "We are a Double Stick Party that has just been formed. We all use Double Stick. We originally wanted to live here on Ximen Street, but who would have thought that …"

"I didn't expect to be beaten half to death before the meal even arrived, did I?" I interrupted him and snappily said, "Why can't you all live a good life? You must live a life in this unpromising underworld."

"Big brother, we … we don't know how to do it, other than doing it like this."

"Nonsense, can't you all go and work? Seeing your physique, you should be pretty good at manual labor, right? " I shouted at the bald man.

The baldy suddenly shook his head, "We have done hard labor before, but that's not something a human can do. Not only was we squeezed by the overseer, but some people also charged us protection fees."

I was stunned. "Protection fee?" "It's not that exaggerated, even the workers have to charge protection fees. These days people really know how to earn black money."

"Exactly." "Right, they are too dark. We brothers have to fight back."

"If you resist, form a gang and collect protection fees from others. What's the difference between this and those bastards?"

"Yes!" "We are different from them, we are only charging protection fees from those shops that are earning a lot of money. Those business are not good, we would never charge a single cent to those workers, and we definitely would not squeeze them, unlike those bastards of the Green Dragon Gang who do evil deeds."

It sounds good, a bit like the martial artists in the antique films from before, "Yeah, that's a good idea. "Right, how many people do you have and how big are the gangs?"

After hearing my question, the three of them were stunned for a moment. Then, the baldy hesitantly said, "There are, around fifty people. Brother, what are you trying to do? "

"Why are all of you still asking me after calling me big brother?" From now on, I'm your boss. Come, let's go to your nest. Let's first eliminate those bastards from the Green Dragon Gang and then consider it as getting rid of the harm for the common people. " After saying that, I took a big step forward. I don't know why, but at this moment, I felt a special hatred towards those bastards of the Azure Dragon Gang. Especially when I thought about the two hoodlums bullying that little beauty in front of me, I felt even more hatred towards them. Besides, I've already promised not to cause any trouble for them. The best way is to eliminate those bastards.

I walked far away, but the three of them were still stunned at the sight behind me.

"What are you still standing there for?" "Idiot, let's go. Do I think your boss isn't willing?"

"Willing, too willing. Boss, please leave. I'll lead the way." The baldy hurriedly ran over, his expression incomparably excited.

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