Lights and wine, Bolan Street---

In the nightclub, Sister Xia, who is the "first mother Sang" on Bolan Street, has thick eyeshadow, wiping her red lips, big earrings on her ears, and a cigarette in her mouth, looking at the man who is not like a human,

The man had a ponytail, his hair was loose in front, and he was wearing a floral shirt. He was slender and shaking when he stood, as if he had no bones.

Under the long hair, there were a pair of green eyes, and they were grinning at Sister Xia, and they were laughing at her with gloomy mouth.

"Sister Xia, you are a businessman, I am a customer, I can afford to pay, why don't you arrange a woman for me?" As he said that, the man with a ponytail took out a handful of wrinkled money from his trouser bag and threw it into the air, looking arrogant.

Sister Xia spitted a sip of cigarettes and glanced at the ponytail man with contempt: "Cobra, who doesn't know your name on Pilan Street? That's right, Sister Xia is a woman's business, but I also have a conscience and will never push those girls into the fire pit!"

The man with ponytail——the cobra smiled, shaking the ponytail on the back of his head strangely, wiggling his neck like a snake, looking weird.

"What do you mean? If you open the door to do business, I'm also having fun. If you have money but not profit, are you sick?!"

Sister Xia smiled, suddenly smiled and pulled a lady, pointed to the scar on the lady's forehead and said, "Look clearly, this is your masterpiece! Women are used to hurt, but you use the ashtray to make her look like this, what does it mean?"

The cobra stretched out his long tongue and licked the corner of his mouth, then looked at the lady.

The lady was obviously full of fear of him, her face full of fear and panic. If it weren't for Sister Xia's arm, she would have run away long ago.

"Oh, it turns out it's this girl. Last time I was unhappy, she didn't even light a cigarette, so I'll teach her how to be a human being!"

"What about this!" Sister Xia reached out and pulled another lady. This one was even worse than the one just now, with a centipede-like knife mark on her cheek.

The cobra squinted at the woman. The woman looked pale and shivered in front of him. People even heard the ticking sound, and she was so scared that she was pissed.

The cobra spat on the ground disgustingly, "You can take this Lese out and settle the score with me? She has a very poor skill and can't do anything. She has to teach her everything. I don't learn it well. What do you think I can do? Of course, I'll give her some color!"

Sister Xia said angrily with her eyes: "What you call color is to make her disfigure her appearance? She makes her incontinence? She can't even make a lady. Now she can only clean up here and be an hourly girl?"

Cobra spread his hands and said indifferently: "Please, this is Bolan Street! You are a horse railing, not a good hall. What kind of benevolence, righteousness and morality are you talking about? You have been here for so long, don't you understand what survival of the fittest means?!"

"I'll destroy your mother!" Sister Xia pointed to the nose of the cobra and sweared, "You are a scumbag, the one among the romances! You are not welcome in the whole Bolan Street--get out quickly!"

The smirk on the cobra's face stiffened, disappeared, and then turned into a vicious: "You actually talk to me like this?" He tilted his head, like a poisonous snake lying dormant in the grass.

Sister Xia: "What? Can't you scold you? Go out and ask, which of the seventy-eight places on Bolan Street welcomes you? I'll beat you up and think I'm so amazing! If your boss Luo Tuo had not told you to endure you, I'd have found someone to kill you!"

The Cobra smiled, smiling evilly, and then pointed at Sister Xia and said, "Hey, I don't like the tone of your speech to me just now, and I don't like you to use the big boss camel to suppress me!"

"Why, I want to start a fight? I'm always here!" After Sister Xia finished speaking, seven or eight thugs holding guys had already stood up next to her.

However, these people looked at the cobra, and they looked at them with a hint of timidity on the surface, and they didn't dare to take the initiative.

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Just when both sides are about to take action---

"Cobra, Brother Crow is looking for you!" said a voice.

The cobra turned his head and looked at the man with his green eyes through his hair.

The man continued, "Boss said, Hongxing people want to plant the flag and call you to fight!"

cobra:"……?!"

Because of excitement, the face became twitching and twisting.

"Are you fighting in a group? I'm so excited!" He took out a pair of butterfly swords with both hands and swung them, shaking them, which was dazzling.

...

In a bar---

A group of people were shouting loudly around the two.

"Come on! Come on!"

Looking at the two of them, holding a large jar of whiskey and fighting for wine.

One of them was about two meters tall, like a giant, with a lion's nose and a wide mouth, wearing a short-sleeved jacket in the style of animal skin, and a string of thick copper rings on his wrist. When he was holding the wine, the copper rings collided and jingled.

The man who was fighting with him saw that he didn't have that good alcohol tolerance, so he couldn't help but let go of his hand. The wine jar fell to the ground with a bang, and then he also fell to the ground with a thump.

Look at the beast-like man, holding the whiskey and pouring the last drop into his stomach, then he held the wine jar high and smashed it, and then shouted to the sky: "Who is here again?"

No one around dares to fight anymore.

Then a whistling sounded: "Beast King! Beast King!"

That’s right, the barbaric man in front of him is the Dongxing gold medal thug, the red stick---"Beast King"!

The Beast King roared.

Until everyone's shouts stopped, the Beast King smiled at the drunk man on the ground and said, "I'm willing to accept the loss. Now that you lose, how do you calculate?"

The drunk man on the ground muttered, not knowing what he was saying.

The Beast King roared, reached out and pulled the unlucky guy up, and said grimly: "If you don't speak, then I'll do whatever you want!"

Suddenly, the Beast King opened his mouth and bit the unlucky man's nose. Although the unlucky man was drunk, he still screamed in pain.

With a snap, the Beast King bit the other party's nose, then spit it on the ground with a spit, grinning, "Don't you think the body odor on me is bad? Then you will never smell it again in the future!"

Everyone around me was stunned. Is this still a human?

What's more, I now understand that it turned out that this man bet with him because he disliked the Beast King for body odor. He could bet on the bet and was allowed to deal with it. But the Beast King's method of dealing with it...

What a lunatic!

Someone felt nauseous when he looked at the bloody scene in front of him.

At this time---

"Beast King, the crow calls you to go to Causeway Bay!"

The Beast King wiped the blood at the corner of his mouth, turned his head and looked at the person who reported the news, "What are you doing?"

"Someone is going to fight!"

Beast King: “…?!”

He thrust his chest with his fists, and said with a ferocious face: "Okay! You can finally fight!" After saying that, he walked to the bar fire railing, smashed the glass with one punch, took out the oversized fire axe and carried it on his shoulder and said: "Go! Cut people!"
Chapter completed!