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CHAPTER XXIV The War of the Black Society
What kind of person am I? Even with my current taste, I wouldn't eat such junk food. I shook my head, ”I've already eaten,” as I said that, I patted Fatty on the shoulder. ”Thanks for the last time —” I was talking about the incident with the Sun Lao'er, if it weren't for him, I wouldn't have been King of Hell.
Fatty said, ”I heard it from a middle-aged woman who was carrying a dog.”
”Who?” I was stunned.
Seeing that my expression was still normal, he explained, ”That day when I was walking on the road, I heard a middle-aged woman holding a mottled dog and was talking to herself about the Sun Lao'er transfer. That's what I knew.”
My heart quivered. It seems that all of this was planned by that old woman who was carrying me around. This was a huge conspiracy against me. This dog hugging auntie's identity is definitely not ordinary, but it's a pity that I can't find her.
”Otaku, I don't think you can do it anymore,” the short man said. ”If you can't do it, just follow my Brother Xiong. Look, follow Brother Xiong, KFC and smoke back,” he said as he took out a box of 10 yuan Purple Clouds from his pocket.
”He is usually very prestigious at school and even brought us out to see the world. Not only did he get to know some of his elder brothers, but he also has some face. He will definitely have a bright future.” This thin man had the potential to be a management scientist. In his present form, he actually encompassed Maslow's theory of hierarchy of needs, from warmth, safety, and social interaction to the realization of one's life's value.
Who was Brother Xiong? He was probably the manager of their new company. It seemed like he was a rising star in the financial world. If it was his brother who was chased out by his landlord, he might have been tempted. But who is my brother now? My brother is the King of Hell, how could I be in the same group as you amateur hoodlums?
Just as I was about to refuse, a thought suddenly flashed through my mind, ”What are you guys doing here tonight …” ”Ugh …” Another hiccup.
Fatty picked up the potato chips in the bucket in his family and stuffed it into his mouth. He said unclearly, ”I don't know, according to what Brother Xiong said, what is Brother Loong going to do for seafood. He told us to stand at the back to fill our heads …”
Howling Celestial Dog, I already know the answer in my heart. I was just about to go over to take a look. ”Sure, I'll follow you guys and fill up the numbers tonight. I don't know …” ”Ugh …” Who cares about the smoke? ” Another hiccup.
”It's fine, Brother Xiong said that as long as they are willing to come, we will each take two bags of Zi Yun. After the fight tonight, there's still the midnight snack.
”I must do such a good thing,” I said.
”Then come with us,” Pang Zi stuffed another handful of chips into his mouth.
I followed them back to the Golden Beautiful Gate. Naturally, these amateur hoodlums weren't qualified to enter, but luckily, that guy called Brother Xiong wasn't. When we found him, he was hiding behind the wind with a cigarette in his mouth, sniffling.
When they met, Fatty introduced me to Brother Xiong, who nodded and took out half a purple cloud from under his lapel and gave me two bags, ”Brother, just follow us and leave. There's no need to make a move to fill up the crowd, I'll treat everyone to some barbecue skewers after it's over.”
I immediately nodded my head and bowed, indicating that I would do my best. Even if I had to stand there, I would stand out and give big brother Xiong face.
After a while, a group of people came out of the golden splendor. They were dressed like Black Man again, with big bald heads, black short-sleeved t-shirts, and some neck even had big golden chains as thick as a finger. Some of them had their heads covered with gauze and their ears also covered with gauze. One could tell that they were the ones that were bitten and defeated by the Mad Dog Legion that day.
The leader of the group is known as Tiger Lord, which is the most capable general under Brother Loong. Compared to the previous Downhill Leopard, he was ranked even higher. Legend has it that this guy fought to the death, was ruthless, and wanted to attack people's vital parts. He was stabbed a dozen times, and he even chased after three people who cut him down.
Tiger Lord was 1.9 meters tall and weighed over a hundred kilograms. He was no better than Schwarzenegger. He was carrying a pig slaughtering knife with a rope wrapped around its handle. Brother Xiong quickly shook us off and moved to Tiger Lord's side. However, Tiger Lord was surrounded by those core members, so he was unable to get close to them.
An Audi A6 drove from the resplendent back door to the front entrance. When Tiger Lord saw this, he quickly walked to the side of the car. Some sharp-eyed people could already recognize that the person in the carriage was Brother Loong.
Everyone whispered amongst themselves. It seemed like there would be a big event tonight. The entrance was already filled with people. He roughly estimated that there were around 400 to 500 people there, and the black t-shirts at the core numbered more than 200.
”Brothers, we are going to cut down Downhill Leopard today, not afraid of death, follow me. No matter who it is that kills Downhill Leopard, I will help them to squat, the society that was injured will provide you with medical treatment, as well as the safety fees, brothers plagiarizing the place, let's go —”
A few hundred people loudly cheered as a group of people majestically walked on the road in the middle of the night. The one in the lead was Brother Loong's Audi A6.