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Chapter 19 Underworld Rush

Then there is one thing to do now, give the gang a name.

While thinking about the name, Lin Bo and the other two walked into Anlebird Bar.

The one who was more attractive along the way was not Lin Bo, but the two people around him.

A strong man taller than everyone else, with a clown mask on his face, looking very weird.

The other is Hinata Huoma in JK uniform. It is too strange and very attractive in this place.

Countless eyes looked at this side, obviously very malicious. If it weren't for the big guy around him, someone would have come to him. Even so, they wouldn't be able to stop their eagerness.

Looking at the five or six black men in front of him, Lin Bo suddenly laughed. The bar fights and other things are the most loving.

Lin Bo stretched out his hand gently and took out a numback.

Speaking of which, I have been practicing nunchakus hard during this period, and I just used them to practice my hands.

Seeing this scene, although Hinata Huo Mai was very excited in her eyes, she still took a step back and handed over the venue to Lin Bo.

If the owner wants to play, he will naturally make the owner enjoy it.

Seeing this scene, the person opposite laughed.

The black man in charge looked at Lin Bo and laughed and said, "Learn Kung Fu."

While saying that, he shook his arms, showed Lin Bo's muscles, patted his chest and said, "Let you see what strength is?"

After saying this, the black man rushed towards Lin Bo.

Lin Bo shook the nunchaku in his hand, making a fuss. Seeing the black man rushing up, Lin Bo suddenly flirted from bottom to top.

"Bang!"

"Ao!" A scream was extremely sharp, and even overwhelmed the music in the bar.

The strong black man fell to the ground suddenly, covered his crotch with his hands and rolled around the ground, and soon fainted from pain.

Everyone's eyes gathered, and the black man was bleeding at this time.

Lin Bo shook his nunchao excitedly, looked at the others in front of him, and made a hook gesture to signal them to come forward.

But Lin Bo's fierceness just now scared them to the point of being discouraged.

The person in front of me was obviously brave enough to take ruthless measures, and it would be inappropriate to go up again.

Not only did the black men fail to step forward, but they also retreated repeatedly.

This disappointed Lin Bo.

The black men on the opposite side were not at slaughter, and suddenly pulled out their pistols from their waists and pointed them at Lin Bo.

One of them said arrogantly: "Your stick is very powerful, but can you have a gun? Put down the stick and kneel on the ground!"

"Sure enough, times have changed." Lin Bo said self-deprecatingly, and casually put away the nunchakra in his hand.

Since the gun was given, the martial arts skills have no power to use. The original intention of martial arts was to fight, and since the guns were given, the martial arts skills were far inferior to guns, both in terms of the speed of killing and the quality of killing.

Looking at the black muzzle, Lin Bo flipped his hand and a grenade appeared in his hand.

Lin Bo's movements were very fast, and his other hand pulled the safety ring of the grenade directly.

When everyone saw this scene, they were all shocked and retreated repeatedly.

The man who pointed a gun at Lin Bo also quickly retreated.

Now Lin Bo is holding a grenade in his hand. As long as he lets go, the grenade will explode.

Several black men were shocked, why did they encounter such a trick?

This is a rhythm of killing yourself anytime and anywhere! You can point your gun and then use your grenade directly. It is like "I will die with you, I will do whatever I want."

He was so arrogant that he was afraid of being stunned, and so afraid of being desperate. The impression given by Lin Bo in front of him was that he looked like he was desperate.

Before this was over, Lin Bo put the grenade on his other hand, turned over and took out ak47.

Holding ak47 with one hand and holding a grenade with the other. Lin Bo looked at the black men in front of him and said with a smile: "Come on, come on, the underworld is fighting. All the unrelated people are gone."

While talking, Lin Bo showed a hideous smile on his face, very excited.

Feld, who was standing next to Lin Bo, didn't feel strange at this moment. This demon obviously enjoyed killing people. How could he not take action without taking action with the opportunity to start a killing? I'm so sorry for him if I don't take action.

Hinata Huo Mai on the side was also excited and took out the Shuriken and was ready to start a killing spree at any time.

The black men on the opposite side were stunned. Is this a magic trick? Where did such a big gun be taken out?

Several people looked at each other, but didn't stop at all. They turned around and ran away at a very fast speed.

Seeing this scene, Lin Bo shook his head in disappointment. What about the promised gang fight? You guys are so bad.

At this time, the bar was already in chaos. However, it was still much more sequenced than ordinary bars.

Faced with grenades and ak47, countless people started running out. Everyone knew that it was unsafe here. If the fire was opened, it would be a sweeping area.

Lin Bo put away the grenade and AK, shook his head and was disappointed.

At this time, a voice sounded,

"You look pretty good, this customer."

Looking up in the direction of the sound, Lin Bo found that it was a white man.

There were several people standing beside him, all of whom were holding submachine guns, and the muzzle was facing here.

Feld said beside Limpo, "This person is James."

Lin Bo didn't expect that James was actually a white man. But he understood that in places like gangs, racial discrimination is not that serious. Unless it is a criminal group with a family as the bond, the racial boundaries are very blurred.

Because this is a criminal group, what everyone values ​​is money, and what they also value is ability. Because maybe they will die on the streets at any time, and those with ability can eat, it doesn’t matter whether you have black skin or white skin.

And those who use race and family as criminal links, they exclude any outsider.

Obviously this is not a criminal group with family as its bond.

Limpo looked up at James and said, "You are Harvey James?"

"It seems you have a purpose." James said directly at Lin Bo.

"I want to talk to you about something, but the people here don't understand the rules." Lin Bo shook his head and said.
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