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Except for Earl Halliburton's company, Situ Nan couldn't find Hawk Duel for a while, this is Houston, and it's still far from the Iron King's lair!

So Situ Nan could only win the duel with Hawke in his mind. On this day, Situ Nan received a telegram from Los Angeles with only four words: "The goods have been received!"biquge.info ”

Situ Nan pinched the telegram, thought for a moment, and muttered: "Hawke, you escaped, but someone is unlucky." "Time goes back to eight days ago, in Los Angeles and San Francisco, California, when Situ Nan had not left.

Just as Situ Nan and He Wenxiu were discussing how to deal with Locklow and Rocky, Locklow and Rocky were also discussing the matter of Situ Nan.

The courtyard was deep, and the night was quiet, and Rocky walked into Locklow's room with trepidation.

"Rocky, your recent cousin has disappointed me. Let you deal with an old Chinese man, how can you complicate a simple matter, and offend another group of forces of unknown origin, this matter is still a big problem, although it is suppressed, but those politicians will not arbitrarily squander their trust in us? Once we get into big trouble, they don't hesitate to get rid of us, you know? ”

Locklow said as he glanced at Rocky with his eagle eyes, Rocky had been getting carried away lately and needed to be beaten up.

"It's my fault, I didn't expect it to turn out like this." Rocky lowered his head slightly, gently avoiding Locklow's gaze, looking respectful.

"Hmm." Seeing that Rocky was back on the right path, Locke felt satisfied, Rocky's minions were still quite powerful, and he could bite whoever he wanted.

A slap to a sweet date, although Locklow couldn't make a date, his attitude eased a lot, which made Rocky breathe a sigh of relief.

"Who is the other party, have you found out? How dare you fight our Ku Klux Klan? Loclo asked.

"The origins of the other side are somewhat mysterious, not only Chinese but also white and black. It is said that he is a rich man in Los Angeles, and he has only made his fortune in the past few years. Lodge said.

"Rich? There are no rich people in this west, they are all nouveau riche, and they think they are great if they have a few money. "Locklow himself is a rich man, very rich, but a lot of it is just that he can't see the light, he runs the pornography, gambling and drug business, so when he heard Rocky say about the rich people in Los Angeles, Locklow didn't think so, but he didn't say it.

The reason why Locklow can do such a lucrative job in the underworld is not only because he is smart, but also because of his prudence and forbearance, even if he does not think it in his heart, he will not show it on his face, but he is fully prepared when he acts, and does not act blindly.

"Does this gang have anything to do with the Chinese in Chinatown?" This is what Locklow is most concerned about, he has been fighting with the Chinese in Chinatown for so many years, and they have endless grievances with each other, usually white people do not interfere in the affairs of Chinatown, and the Chinese forces in Chinatown cannot interfere in the affairs outside Chinatown, this is a tacit understanding reached by the two sides.

Although the Ku Klux Klan has the upper hand as a whole, San Francisco has other white communities besides the Ku Klux Klan, and if something goes wrong, maybe the guys who usually pretend to be grandchildren will jump out.

"I don't know much about this, but they lived in Chinatown for a few days, and they heard that the two sides are cooperating to open a company to buy American goods to China." That's what Rocky has been trying to find out these days.

"Chinatown does business with the Chinese side? This shouldn't be against us, our main industries are casinos, brothels, and drugs, and as long as these Chinatown people don't fight with us, it's not a big deal. But you still have to pay attention to this matter, try your best to find out the origin of those people, and be able to get goods in the United States and sell them to China, which is not something that ordinary people can do. Locklow reminded Rocky.

"I see!" Rocky was still thinking about another thing in his heart, that is, about the old Chinese man and the Chinese woman who were killed by him, but I don't know why Locklow didn't mention it, more things are better than less, Rocky silently withdrew.

For the next few days, Rocky tried to investigate the origin of Situ Nan's gang, but Situ Nan's stay in San Francisco was too short, and Chinatown was not something that Rocky could infiltrate casually, except for finding out some trivial things, almost no progress was made.

Rocky plans to go to Los Angeles in person, but before he leaves, Rocky needs to vent his frustration in the past few days.

In the evening, with the lights and wine, mixed with the ambiguous voices of men and women, Rocky walked into the bar as usual, and this bar happened to be within the street range of Rocky's jurisdiction, so as soon as Rocky entered, the little brother who was watching the scene at the door respectfully greeted him.

"Mr. Rocky, you're just in time, there's a sexy beauty from New York tonight!" After saying that, he also gave Rocky a tacit look from a man, you know!

"That's who, who's who, this news is too important, you're such a good guy." Rocky patted the man on the shoulder affectionately, gave him an encouraging look, and sent him away, saving him from being rambling in front of him.

The night's performance was really the one who said, the hot body of the fashionable beauty from the east, and the seductive eyes, really did not disappoint Rocky, and the men present were all enthusiastic about reading, like a wolf that saw meat, and howled.

These idiots! Rocky looked at those green eyes, and disdainful, how can you touch such a woman? They're my prey tonight!

After Rocky drank two glasses of wine, the ** in his heart was about to move, and he finally pressed it down, and as soon as the performance was over, Rocky rushed impatiently to the goal he had chosen.

After a while, Rocky got his hands on it, and he got out of the bar and into the car with the two blue-eyed blonde women in his arms.

"Go home, hurry up!" As soon as he got in the car, Rocky ordered his driver and horse boy, and the three of them sat in the back seat, a little crowded, just enough for Rocky to get on and off.

Fortunately, the driver is tested for a long time and is not used to it, even so, the erosion from behind still made his hand on the steering wheel tremble, and finally did not drive into the ditch.

At this time, in the dim streets, no one noticed that there was a car behind them.

Lodge was really powerful, tossing for most of the night, Rocky's movements were very rough, and he made the two wild warblers croak, and finally rolled his eyes and fainted.

Tough! Tonight's table xiàn is very powerful!

What could be more proud of being a man, a strong man?

However, killing a thousand enemies and self-inflicting eight hundred losses is after all, he is engaged in body work, so Rocky's body is almost consumed.

Afterwards, a cigarette beats the fairy. Thinking of the cigar that had fallen in the living room, Rocky walked out of the room to get a cigarette with a little bit of body that had just recovered.

As soon as Rocky stepped out of the room, a masked man suddenly flashed out of the darkness, and a knife slashed at Rocky's neck.

There was wind in the back of his head, and Rocky seemed to realize the danger and was about to dodge, but unfortunately his movements were a beat slower, and he didn't dodge, and he was hit hard in the neck, and his eyes were dark, and he was about to pass out.

With his strong body, Rocky insisted on not falling, and he stumbled, staggering, trying to look back.

"Huh?"

The masked man seemed a little surprised that Rocky had not fallen under one of his own blades, and that he had always been confident in his craft.

Surprise to surprise, the masked man reacted super fast, and then another blade slashed at Rocky's neck, the time was too fast, Rocky didn't have time to react, and then he finally fell.

"Hmm!" The masked man nodded in satisfaction, and in one sentence, "It's pretty much the same!" ”

Rocky fell, but not dead, but soon.

Seeing that the masked man picked up a bottle of whiskey and poured it down Rocky's throat, Rocky subconsciously choked a few times, but he was already a fish on the cutting board.

A dead fish! And flying dead fish!

"Smack!"

There was a dull sound in the street, as if something had fallen and broken.

The night was quiet, and the slightest sound would be amplified, but the sound came to the dreams of the people who fell asleep, only in exchange for a faint murmur, turned over and continued to sleep with their heads covered.

In the window of the fifth floor, the figure of the masked man flashed by, and after a brief cleaning of the scene, he went out of the door unconsciously, went downstairs, and after crossing a street, a car was waiting for him.

"How?" The man sitting in the car asked.

"A qiē as you wish, very smooth. Thomas. ”

"Well done, 9527, it's really worthy of He trained it." Thomas laughed: "Maybe tomorrow I should buy a newspaper that says: Last night a man accidentally fell from his balcony because he was drunk!" Once again, the public is reminded to refuse alcohol and cherish life. Alcohol is the original sin, and the government should ban it! ”

"Now it's up to He!"

Thomas starts the car and eventually disappears into the darkness.

There are two flowers, one on each branch.

At the same time that Thomas fled the scene, on a construction site outside of San Francisco, the lights were brightly lit and there seemed to be work on the job.

But it would be wrong to think so, a "gentleman's revenge is not too late for ten years" is being staged here.

Ten years in the east of the river and ten years in the west of the river, feng shui takes turns!

"Locl, you've got it too!" He Wenxiu looked at a white old man tied to a chair, in fact, he was not old, he was only in his fifties, he should be called an old young man or an old young man.

Half an hour before he was arrested, when this old guy was tied up from the bed, he was still holding a little Lori in his arms! Estimated to be at least 12 years old! But he was also tied up by a piece, and was knocked unconscious by a cold-blooded guy and put aside.

When He Wenxiu looked at Locklow, Locklow was also looking at this strange Chinese, but he didn't understand why this person looked at himself with the eyes of an enemy.

However, what Locklow couldn't figure out was that such a person was like a messenger from hell, who had unknowingly escaped the guards in his own house and sneaked into his room.

Is this the strength of Chinatown? When did they have such good hands? But those Chinese rarely take the initiative to attack, and I haven't had time to provoke them recently? If not, who are they?

For a while, Locklow's mind spun around, and there was still no answer, could it be the force in Los Angeles that Rocky mentioned? But the two sides are not at this point, right?

After Locklow tried his best to keep calm, but seeing the Chinese looking at him more and more cold, Locklow realized that the situation was very bad, he was not afraid of negotiation, as long as he could hold his life, Locklow admitted how much benefit he had temporarily lost, and it was not too late to retaliate afterwards, for fear that the other party would not even give him a chance to negotiate.

"Who is Your Excellency? What do you want to do? ”

In the end, it was Loclo who opened his mouth first, even if he had to bow his head under the eaves, Loclo also had the momentum of a big man, "Sue you, let me go quickly, otherwise the Ku Klux Klan will find you trouble." ”

"The Ku Klux Klan? If you die, it's too late for them to rejoice, and then the gang will divide up your power. As for the trouble they came to me, drink, drink warmly, if they can find it! But you'd better pray that they won't be found, and they won't be able to afford it. He Wenxiu didn't care about the threat at all.

Looking at Loclo's unbelieving look, He Wenxiu then hit him and said: "By the way, and your subordinate, Rocky, it is estimated that he will go to God's old man's house to report earlier than you, if you don't hurry!" ”

"What? Even Rocky, you ······ Who the hell are you? ”

"The one who wants your life!" He Wenxiu said without emotion, and the faint voice seemed to come from the underworld.

Locklow's heart sank, "Do we have a grudge?" Give me a reason! ”

"9527, you go out first, by the way, stew that dead dog for me!" He Wenxiu waved his hand, and the masked man in the room retreated silently.

"Oh no! Wangcai, I have been with you for many years, I didn't expect you to be stewed today! ”

Loclo screamed in his heart, but he didn't call out, he wanted to hear what the leader of the other party wanted to say.

Wangcai is a dog raised by Loclau, usually very powerful and vicious, but tonight he was brought down by someone with a despicable means, and he was also brought back by a guy who loves dog meat very much. Under someone's influence, or under coercion and inducement, the white people in the team who thought that dogs were good friends of humans also degenerated. Well, it's not the first time these guys have done it.

Tonight, thanks to their well-trained and coordinated cooperation, they were able to take down Locklo's bodyguards.

"Locklow, do you remember the story of Chinese gold that your father Locklow Sr. told you? Old Loclo led people to kill those Chinese, and you led people to kill the descendants of the Chinese, but it's a pity that you didn't kill them cleanly? He Wenxiu's tone became more and more flat, without a bit of fireworks, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him.

Locklow's eyes widened, he couldn't believe what was happening in front of him, it was so sudden that he was caught off guard.

"Remember the Chinese kid you shot in the chest?" He Wenxiu opened his chest, revealing a scar on his heart. A round piece, it should be a gunshot wound!

Is this true? Locklow remembered that a few years ago, at a certain bloody dawn, he led people to suddenly appear in front of those Chinese, and saw their frightened expressions, trembling under his own obscenity.

Locklow still remembers the scene when he set fire to the wooden houses of the Chinese people on Aishang Novel Network, and the raging flames reflected the sadness and despair in the eyes of those Chinese men and women.

Suddenly, a boy rushed over, but he was shot and put on the ground, and a bright blood flower bloomed on his chest. Locklow was so confident in his marksmanship that he didn't know that a famous man fell under his gun.

"So you're ·······?" Loclo finally remembered, but He Wenxiu's cold eyes made him shudder!

A sea of blood and hatred! Is this God going to punish Himself?

Locklow panicked and tried to struggle, but could only shake his chair. Humans always struggle with all their might in the face of fear, but is Loclau's struggle useful?

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