Chapter 1653 is satisfied

Compared to the calm of the day, the North District under the night is brightly lit.

These lights naturally do not come from street lights, but a neon.

Among the rows of low-rise houses, these colorful lights are not only the main lighting tools, but also the 'indicators' of the locals in the North District.

Red and yellow are the gambling.

Red and blue are smoke shops.

The red powder is the stable.

The simple red is the washing ground.

Each color represents a different meaning, and the outsiders may not see it. Therefore, the people in the North District are at a glance.

Several police cars stopped at the door of the North District on time. Several police officers glanced at the North District with disgusted and helpless eyes, and they silently sounded.

The North District is not unorganized.

However, the results are minimal.

The finishing of the moment may be better.

But it lasted for two or three days, and it will quickly change back to the original. Aicheng’s city hall worked hard several times, and then lost a member of parliament, a police chief, two sheriffs and no fewer than 30 After the police officers, they completely abandoned this place and changed to 'supervision' - set up the 'sentinel' to isolate it. Every time you enter and exit, you need to conduct a strict audit. What happened inside? It is the responsibility of the North District people themselves.

Under such premise, the situation in the North District has become more complicated with the passage of time. The messy streets and low-rise houses, like the gangs that survive and breed, have gradually become unlawful places. .

Many wanted criminals regard this as a paradise.

Of course, for most ordinary people, this is still hell.

Dennis can never be included.

Dennis is a typical, native-born North District. He doesn't know who his father is. His mother is a street girl, and the closest person is a pimp.

After the mother died, she became a member of the gang.

Eat the cheapest food every day, sucking inferior flying leaves, lingering in the worst stable stables.

When the boss needs it, he will go out to the station. When he is fine, he will spend time in the gambling file.

Today is no exception.

Dennis stayed in the old Harry's gambling stall for the entire afternoon and half a night.

The only difference is that compared to the past, today's Dennis is bursting out, he has been winning since the beginning of the dark.

In front of him, at this time, thick banknotes have been picked up.

The denominations are large and small.

Enough to make people jealous.

Dennis is not too irritating. Dennis, who grew up in this area, is too aware of the rules here. He slaps a slap in the face and knocks a **** who wants to fish in the water. The dagger is tied to the other side. Then, I immediately pulled it out.

puff!

The blood was sprayed on Dennis's face and the money around him.

Like a hungry wolf, Dennis stared at the people around him.

After seeing the people around him evasive, the money was picked up, put in his pocket, and swayed toward the next door.

People in the North District do not have the habit of saving money.

It is a feature of people in the North District.

Because they don't know at all, can they live to tomorrow.

As a native of the Northern District, Dennis is no exception.

After he walked into the smoke shop, he directly took out half of his money and threw it on the table. He shouted at the owner of the shop: "Give me the goods."

Without any hesitation, there was no problem in clearing the money. The owner of the shop did not pay attention to the blood on the top, and directly took out a box of flying leaves.

Unlike ordinary, rough rubbed leaves.

These flying leaves are carefully selected and processed to at least 10%.

After taking a sip of Dennis's satisfaction, his eyes immediately became blurred, so he sat against the wall, and the whole person began to swallow.

Ten minutes later, Dennis returned to God.

He shakes his unconscious head and feels that he is falling from the cloud. It is really uncomfortable.

He really wants to come again.

But when I thought of the time agreed with that person, Dennis bite his teeth and restrain himself. After collecting the remaining flying leaves, he swayed toward the other side.

No need to recognize the road, followed by the lantern, Dennis quickly came to the place in the North District, there are some remote places.

No. There are no gambling, no smoking, no more stables.

A large, ruined, unfinished building stands here. Perhaps it used to be a gang of gangs. Maybe it will become a gang of gangs soon, but now it is deserted.

No one, in the eyes of the North District, is remote.

Dennis thinks so too.

If it is not for trading, he will not come to such a remote place.

According to the man's instructions, Dennis bypassed the front two buildings and carefully resolved it in front of the third building, which found the entrance to the basement hidden behind a pile of rubbish.

Without knocking on the door, Dennis pushed the door of the basement straight.

Some people in the North District will knock at the door.

Dennis never had the habit of knocking on the door.

Dennis kept this habit after an unexpected empty door.

He believes that this is a source of good luck.

In the basement, it is colder and darker than imagined.

With only one oil lamp in one corner, and by the faint light, Dennis saw the man he was looking for: a man in a tattered trench coat and a top hat.

The hat of the top hat obscures most of the other face, revealing only a chin full of stubble.

"Hey, guys."

"What did you do?"

"My luck today is really great."

Dennis scraped the past.

"Some tips."

The other party’s voice was low.

“Can you teach me?”

Dennis asked greedily.

"It's hard."

"You can't learn."

The other party shook his head.

Dennis is a smile, how about this smile? It’s like a cockroach curling up the corner of his mouth, revealing a grin.

The carry-on, blood-stained dagger appeared in the hands of Dennis.

"now what?"

Dennis's wrist turned over, and the blood-stained dagger, under the illumination of the oil lamp, crossed a perfect arc, showing the person who played the dagger, the familiarity and skill of the dagger.

"just now?"

Wearing a tattered trench coat, the man with the top hat smiled.

An unpredictable laugh, the other side strode to Dennis.

"Stop!"

"Asshole, tell you, stop!"

"Do you think I am kidding?"

Dennis screamed at the other party, and immediately found out that the other party had not stopped.

The life in the North District still tells Dennis what is called first to be strong.

At this time, Dennis will not be merciless.

Feeling that the dagger broke into the other's body, he looked at each other wickedly.

But right away, Dennis’s eyes were more horrified.

Because, he was not only unable to pull out the dagger, but also the suction on the dagger, pulling him involuntarily to the other's body.

Dennis wants to let go of the dagger.

But his hand is like sticking to it, and he can't open it.

Not only that, but his nephew is also like being stuck, and a little voice is released.

Dennis could only watch as he was swallowed up by the other side's body little by little.

To death, Dennis didn't know what was going on.

“It’s a good pre-dinner snack.”

Wearing a tattered trench coat and a ‘man’ with a top hat, after opening his mouth and spitting out the clothes and shoes belonging to Dennis, it’s such an evaluation.

Then, the other party is more and more looking forward to the arrival of the dinner.

......

Sitting in a soft sofa chair, Horn, with bare feet and cocked his legs, trimmed the index finger of his left hand with a nail clipper.

Behind him, his two bodyguards were left and right, as if they were standing there.

At his feet, Lop crawled there and shivered.

Just like the rotten gamblers who were brought here.

"Luopu, your wife sold 1,500 pieces, your son sold 1000 pieces, put aside these, you still sent me 17,000 pieces, how are you going to return?"

Hollen said slowly.

"me……"

Luo Pu wants to say something, but he has already lost everything, and he can't find anything of value.

What are you talking about?

In the North District, the most valuable thing is life.

"I am not a person who is not sensible. Now I will take you to a place. As long as you can kill the people inside, you and my account will be written off. How about?"

Hollen asked.

"it is good!"

Luopu, who did not choose, agreed very simply.

Do not agree, it is to die.

Promise, at least to live.

As for the person who was killed?

I can only blame him for his bad luck.

Huoer waved his hand and smiled, waiting for the woman next to him to put on shoes for Huo Lun. Huo Lun stood up from the chair and walked straight out.

And Lop?

I followed it up.

No walks.

Sitting in a car, Hollen came directly to the unfinished area.

He looked at the unfinished building and his eyes were full of burning.

Compared with the place where he is now, it is more suitable for development. As long as it is occupied here and slightly modified, he can get a bigger share in the North District.

Of course, before that, he needs to meet the local snakes here.

"It's inside."

Hollen pointed to the door behind the pile of rubbish.

Lop took a knife from the bodyguard and walked there.

"correct."

"Forgot to tell you."

"Your wife, son, is also inside."

"If you are a little faster, you can expect to see them."

When Hollo was about to push the door, he suddenly said.

When he saw that Lop turned his head and looked at his hateful eyes, Hollen couldn't help but smile, full of sarcasm.

Hollen eyes sent Lop to disappear behind the door.

The sardonic smile is even stronger.

"A bad gambler, also want to express the love of husband and father?"

"It’s really a laugh!"

Hollen said while estimating the time.

Then, striding toward the door.

Behind him, the bodyguards followed in.

Hollen never believed in the so-called commitment.

He only believes in himself.

Therefore, in the room, I saw a man wearing a tattered trench coat and a polite man, and then raised his hand directly, so that his men seized a favorable position.

"According to our agreement, here is mine."

Hollen did not ask where Luo went.

Just like the person he had thrown here before, he is indifferent, he only cares whether his own interests will be damaged.

"Yes."

"Here is yours."

The other party said that he went to the corner and prepared to pick up the oil lamp.

But at this time, one of Hollen’s men was in front of the other side.

The other side turned to look at Hollen.

"I said this is mine!"

"Include the oil lamp on the ground!"

"of course……"

"It also includes you!"

Huo Lun said seriously.

"According to the agreement, you have been able to get what you want."

The man in the top hat said.

"Yeah, I just did it according to the agreement. Everything here is mine."

Hollen laughed.

"You are such a villain!"

"However, it is also the villain I am looking forward to!"

"I can't wait to taste your taste!"

The man said.

"is it?"

"me too."

After Hollen finished, the bodyguards who had been hidden behind him, just smashed out, and the torch in his hand was aimed at the man.

call!

A flame of fire flew out, and instantly swallowed the man.

"Since I want everything here, I will naturally be prepared, otherwise..."

"When you think that I am dealing with your villains, will you be prepared?"

Hollen looked at the man wrapped in flames and sneered out, but the next moment, such a sneer came to an abrupt end, and a familiar but weird voice rang behind him.

Familiar with it is because behind him, he should have been his most capable man.

Therefore, it will be given a heavy responsibility and give the other party a fatal blow.

The weirdness is because the emphasis of his men has become weird.

I didn't even think about it, and Huo Lun suddenly rushed forward.

But late!

call!

The fire tongue inside the gas torch flew directly through Hollen, not only Hullen, but none of the surrounding thugs became a torch for running.

Then, the most powerful man of Hollen extinguished the gas torch, like a mad cow, slamming into the wall.

boom!

In the muffled sound, the other brain's brain is chapped.

“Although it’s not original, I don’t mind eating a barbecue.”

"Original, I thought you would be smarter than the other guys."

"unfortunately……"

"I have to find another collaborator."

The man in the tattered trench coat and the top hat came out of the shadows and was full of sighs.

However, this did not hinder the other party's engulfing.

The other party first picked up the oil lamp. Immediately, the surrounding area splashed around, including the flames of Huo Lun and Huo Lun’s hands, all of which were sucked into the oil lamp, and the flames were burned. Huo Lun and his men fell to the ground.

Then, these half-dead people, one by one, were inhaled into each other's body.

When the man carrying the flame gun was swallowed by the other side, the man in a tattered trench coat and a polite man sighed and sighed in a pleasant mood, and slammed the door with the oil lamp.

puff!

Just at the moment when the other party opened the door, the cold flashed.

A sharp knife passed through the throat.

(End of this chapter)