I saw that on the barren street, the figures of the four of them slowly approached the 13th district, step by step.
Following the path that Xiao Wang pointed out to them, they followed this road, and the more they walked, the more they could see the bustling neighborhood in front of them Here is the fall It's also a place where people are prone to losing their lives The so-called, the lights are bright and the wine is drunk, but not everyone can lose weight.
Especially in the 13th arrondissement On the street in front is the 13th arrondissement.
From a distance, you can see that the neighborhood is as bright as daylight, and several buildings are also lit "Brother Hua, it should be District 13 there" I only heard Zhang Dabiao look at the place that was so terrifying that Xiao Wang in the bar said, not only suspicious I thought to myself, the 13th district is just like the night market in Tanglin City But is it really the same?
Nobody knows Yang Hua smiled after hearing Da Biao say this.
"I guess so."
"Let's go."
With that, he walked forward.
Zhou Xiaoquan and Da Biao behind him followed, and Ali followed the three of them silently, bowing his head and saying nothing, occasionally revealing a pair of dark eyes in the middle of the night, like a wolf exuding a fierce gaze The four of them were soon to the front block The first thing that caught my eye was rows of people standing on both sides of the road They looked excited, twisted their heads together, and looked into the distance, as if they were looking at some kind of road, the left and right ends of the highway were almost all full of people, and in the middle of the highway was empty I only heard some people in front of me wondering there, there were men, women, scantily dressed, and a group of men with horrible tattoos were screaming there When Yang Hua and the others slowly integrated into District 13 without anyone noticing, they saw that there were several cars lined up at the other end The style of the car varies.
But the only thing is that the style is old.
Drag racing yes On the street in front of me, a drag racing competition is taking place It's just that unlike in China, drag racing here not only loses money but also loses your life Because the people who place bets not only want money, but also their lives, this is the way of survival in District 13 I saw that at the end of the place, there was an old-fashioned Xiali of the 98 model, but the outer body was sprayed with a layer of extremely eye-catching yellow, and the whole body was almost yellow except for the front lights, which looked extremely blinking.
On the roof of the car, sat a man wearing a tight black sleeveless T-shirt.
Two muscular undulating arms have a skull tattooed on one side The people of the Skull and Bones Society When Yang Hua saw the man, he was not only stunned.
Zhou Xiaoquan next to him also saw it. whispered: "Brother Hua, that guy is from the Skull and Bones Society. ” Yang Hua nodded Next to them stood an old man hunched over, extremely lewd, bent over, smoking a cigarette with an obscene glint in his eyes, smoking a woman with a fiery figure across from him Yang Hua glanced at the man beside him, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and continued to look forward, what he had to do now was to understand the situation in District 13 before he could go to Da Zhuang and them At the very end, the man with skulls tattooed on his arms, with a turban tied around his head, and dark skin, sat on the roof of his car as if nothing had happened soon Just listen to Si's voice.
Suddenly two dazzling lights lit up from behind Another car drove up.
I saw that the vehicle was all gray.
However, judging from the appearance, it is difficult to tell what model it is, if you guess correctly, it should be the old Santana produced in 95, and then modified It's coming at the moment As he drove away, the people on both sides of the road began to shout I saw the car door open The one who came out was a man with dyed brown hair.
The appearance is quite handsome, but the eyes give people a sense of evil and walked out of the car This man is also a well-known little prince in the 13th district.
In the past, when I was outside, I hid in the dead city because of murder.
Because the family has money, he has been relying on money in the dead city to dredge up relationships, and his popularity in all aspects is not bad But in District 13, everyone knows that it is the world of the Skull and Bones Society.
This guy known as the little prince, if it weren't for the people of the Skull and Bones Society, seeing that he was rich and a well-known loser, would have killed him a long time ago, and the only benefit of keeping him was to let him, the father outside, send hundreds of thousands, or even millions, every month to let this kid spend It's just that today, this little prince is actually trying to follow, and the one in front of him is in District 13 and is known as the famous "road killer" racing car And he gambled his life Is he stupid Nobody knows But after getting out of the car, he glanced at the skeleton sitting on the roof of another car.
The man sitting on the roof of the car didn't even look at him.
Just suddenly jumped out of the car.
Standing in front of him coldly, he stood up at this moment, and only then did he see that he was so tall that he was half a head taller than the little prince.
A pair of eyes revealed a cold light, looking at the little prince in front of him.
The little prince, although he was very scared in his heart, still pretended to be indifferent on his face, and forced a smile on his face.
"Money is ready to die" I only heard the tall Skull and Bones member say coldly.
His voice itself was extremely loud, and he roared out loudly at this moment, causing people on both sides of the road to roar together, and the scene they most wanted to see was excitement and bloodshed The little prince, his face was a little pale, and his legs were not only a little weak at the moment, but now he really wanted to slap himself a few mouths, who let himself get drunk yesterday, and he wanted to be able to give others a game But the truth is certain Who knows that in District 13, people who don't talk will have worse consequences than death So the current little prince can only bite the bullet He only hopes that God can bless himself today, and if he wins this game, otherwise, he died at the age of 27, and he hasn't played enough, he hasn't drunk enough, and he hasn't enjoyed enough life to die so early, isn't it a pity said that Yang Hua and Zhang Dabiao over there were also looking at what would happen here with a pair of eyes open: