Dynasty Bar is a bustling area in Tanglin City at night.
It's filled with an intoxicating atmosphere, and it's an out-and-out color qg place.
Here, as long as you have money and power, then any kind of woman will become your slave Dynasty bar will always spread the saying: you can not be handsome, not cool, not man, but absolutely not without money, no power.
This is not false at all for the Dynasty Bar at this moment.
I saw an endless stream of young men and women dressed up one by one, charming and enchanting These people are the night wanderers of Tanglin City They come here in search of excitement and passion, and if the bar in Tanglin City best suits these people's tastes, it is of course second to the dynasty.
And the most lively Dynasty Bar is often surprisingly unexpected, and few people make trouble Because they not only know that this scene is the third master's, but they also know that it is a mourning standard to watch the scene with the third master.
The supervillain who went to jail no less than ten times since he was 20 years old.
The scope of crimes involved in gambling, fighting, playing, and prostitution can be said to be extremely comprehensive.
And this is precisely the loss of the mark to add more evil.
At this moment, the Dynasty Bar is staging this ugly humanity of the lost standard "Brother Mourning, please don't" In the alley behind the Dynasty Bar, I heard the voice of a young woman whispering and pleading from a place where the street lamp could not shine.
I saw that in the dark alley, a man was grabbing a young girl's hair with one hand, and the other hand was roaming the girl's body unscrupulously.
The girl seemed to be crying The sound of choking was softly heard in the alley, and one hand tried to stop the beast in front of him But in exchange for a crisp slap of "snap".
"Slut, you fucking move, I'll kill you."
In the dark alley, there was a business of the mourning standard compared to the livestock.
The girl was visibly frightened, and tears welled up in her eyes.
"Brother Mourning, please don't, don't."
The woman's pleading voice seemed a little helpless in the dark night The mourning mark was like a statement, and he felt more excited than he had ever felt at the woman's screams, so that his claws pressed harder against the young girl's body Si smack.
Clothes were torn The mourning standard was like a rude beast, already furious, and at this moment, he just wanted to ravage the delicate flower in front of him But he didn't notice that at the other end of the alley, I don't know when a devil-like shadow appeared Although it was pitch black, you could still see the black shadow in front of you suddenly shining on his hand.
Characters who have been mixed up on the road for a long time should think of what it is.
Knife.
Not bad is a machete When the bright light flashed, the young woman was venting her own beastly desires, and instinctively felt a cold killing intent, rushing straight up from the soles of her feet.
After being on the road for so long, I lost my mark, and for the first time, I was afraid.
The fear, like a person being blindfolded and then abandoned in a deserted place, is lonely and terrifying He turned around sharply, and the woman in his arms was pushed hard by him.
Ah.
With a bang, the girl fell to the ground, and the mourning standard slowly turned her head to look at the shadow that was less than three meters away from her The moment he turned behind him, the whole person seemed to be oppressed by an invisible pressure He stood there stupidly, forgetting that he was going to run away, when in fact it was too late to escape "It's You" The sentence of the mourning mark has not been finished.
Bright light.
Blood spilled.
Then he heard a scream that he didn't have time to shout, and the body of the dead mark shook and pounced Scarlet blood gushed from his neck.
His eyes were contexing, his hands tightly clutched his bleeding neck, and he took three steps back ultimately Plop.
Fell to the cold ground.
The body sobbed twice on the ground, and finally, it slowly became cold When he died, he still had that look of disbelief on his face, but in fact, he was indeed dead.
After falling to the ground, the black shadow slowly put away the bright machete in his hand.
"Big brother, I'll take everything you have back for you" The shadows in the dark night spat out a sentence that was colder than ice, word by word then Slowly turned around and walked towards the other end of the alley His lonely shadow seemed to be stretched for a moment, and from behind him he looked like an old man in his twilight, carrying a heavy mountain on his back.
When his figure disappeared, the girl who was bullied just now still couldn't believe that it was true "Ahh After she was stunned for about ten seconds, she seemed to suddenly come back to consciousness.
Screams of fear soon rang out throughout the Dynasty Bar When the screams of terror rang out, some people had already rushed over, and when they saw that the man who had fallen to the ground, covered in blood, was the mourning standard of the spectators in the Dynasty Bar, they were all stunned.
Someone dares to kill the target Someone dares to get along with the third master Don't you want to live anymore?
When these people were wondering there, they saw a man with a flat head and a wooden appearance, silently walking slowly towards the accident site.
"Brother Leopard" The two little brothers who had just run out of the field next to him stepped back involuntarily when they saw this man called Leopard The man, known as the leopard, did not speak or nod.
Just looking at the already cold corpse on the ground.
His face, which seemed to be carved without a trace of expression, slowly wrinkled when he saw a small but fatal wound on the neck of the mourning standard.
Then without saying a word, he turned around, turned back, and walked towards the Dynasty Bar.
He didn't speak the whole time.
In the face of his strange behavior, no one around him dared to make a sound, let alone make a loud noise.
Because they all know that this fierce man who doesn't speak is a leopard.
He is the most powerful general under the third master.
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Fierce leopard.
Let's say that when the leopard walked into the Dynasty Bar, he only went to the box on the third floor.
Gently pushed open the private room.
Inside, a man in his 40s and 50s was sipping a glass of fine wine from Sir Dewebon's estate in Italy.
He is the third master The Taoist people are afraid of Shen Sanye, who is like a ghost.
"The mourner is dead."
The voice of the leopard's indifference, as if it was not at all angry, came from the box.
The man never seemed willing to say a word, but simply said these four words.
The third master, who was holding a wine glass, suddenly wrinkled.
There was silence for a few seconds.
"Revenge so soon" The third master's voice sounded faintly in the box, with a hint of surprise in his voice, and a little appreciation, as if the third master had already expected the mourning standard to die.
"How about killing him," the third master asked, taking a sip of his wine glass.
"Very professional" The voice is crisp and cold.
The third master frowned again, and a playful smile flashed on his face: "Yes, I didn't expect that good seedlings have appeared in Tanglin City again." ” As he spoke, he suddenly drank the remaining half of the glass of wine in one gulp.
"Call Wang Zhen and tell him that someone is going to kill him."
"And tell him, find more people, I want to see what that person is capable of."
The third master couldn't help but laugh after speaking, his eyes as sharp as a fox exuded a cunning and vicious light.
"The third master thinks," the leopard said halfway through his words.
Because he is not sure, the leopard is never willing to jump to conclusions about uncertain things.
The third master smiled, and his smile was like the smile of an old fox about to wear a little white rabbit, prodigal and cunning.
"Someone who can say good things from your leopard's mouth, Zheng 7 should have two brushes, if he can't even cope with a character like Wang Zhen, why keep him?"
The leopard's old-fashioned face finally moved slightly.
"The third master wants to keep it for his own use," the leopard asked tentatively.
The third master didn't speak again, but a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he slowly shook the wine he had just poured in his hand.
"Removing waste and retaining talents has been the act of a wise man since ancient times, haha."
The third master's hearty laughter kept echoing throughout the box.
The leopard on one side didn't ask anymore.
Because he already knew what he needed to know.
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