Hunting for Beauty

After about ten minutes, the door of the box opened, and a man in his thirties with a white face, a medium build, and eyes full of luster and sternness came in. Behind him were six strong men in black suits and black leather shoes. .

The red hair rushed forward, cupped his hands and said, "Boss, this is a hero who wants to 'pay a visit' to you...uh, what's your name?"

"Long Xiao."

Ren Xiaoyao didn't get up, but was still sitting on the sofa, looking at the underworld boss Heihu who was still able to get along under the eyes of Tianyahui, one of the four major gangs in Dongcheng District, in the underground world of City A.

"Presumptuous! Why don't you get up and salute when you see Boss Black Tiger?"

A big man in a black suit yelled, and kicked Ren Xiaoyao's head like lightning.

Ren Xiaoyao was still sitting, and when the foot of the man in the black suit was about to touch his hair, he suddenly reached out and grabbed it, and with a light flick, the black suit flew over the other people's heads and hit the wall, Lying limp on the ground with a bloody head, he had already lost his fighting power.

With a few "swish" sounds, Heihu and the remaining five black suits took out six pistols with silencers from their waists. The black muzzles pointed at Ren Xiaoyao's head and heart. Heihu asked viciously: "Say! Who are you? Who sent you here? What are you here for?"

Ren Xiaoyao filled his whole body with energy and said with a smile: "Me? My name is Long Xiao. No one sent me here. I wanted to come, so I came here. As for what I came for, hehe, sorry, you ordered me I want it! Of course I want the ten streets too.”

"What a fool's dream! You kill him for me!"

Heihu gave the order, and all six guns fired wildly at once.

Ren Xiaoyao moved at this time, and saw his body moving through the rain of bullets like a ghost, and the dense bullets did not harm him at all!

"Okay, you're pretty much done playing, and it's my turn!"

As soon as the words fell, Ren Xiaoyao made a move.

Hearing a continuous "click" sound, Ren Xiaoyao broke the necks of the six black-clothed men who were shooting at him.

Heihu twisted the necks of six of his subordinates in an instant, and "Long Xiao", who was unscathed in the bullet rain, a chill rose from his back. Is this still human?Heihu thought to himself.

But the red-haired and scarred-headed people who had been hiding in the corner after the shooting said in unison: "Superman! The real Superman!..."

Chapter 87

Ren Xiaoyao's body shook again and Heihu felt a pain in his wrist. Ren Xiaoyao's hand holding the gun had been twisted off by Ren Xiaoyao, and the pistol fell to the ground with a snap.

Ren Xiaoyao held Heihu's neck in the air with his right hand, kicked the gun that Heihu dropped to the ground and took it into his hand.

Just like that, Ren Xiaoyao kicked open the door of the box with the black tiger in his arms, raised his gun and blew up the loudspeaker that was emitting loud noises, and the noisy lobby gradually became quiet.

The members of Shitiao Street gathered around and glared at Ren Xiaoyao, while the men and women who came here to have fun stayed behind to watch the fun, but no one called the police.

It's very simple, it's not the first time they've seen this kind of gang fight. Generally, no one will do anything to them. After all, they are the patrons of the nightclub, and they are the parents of the gang.

Ren Xiaoyao held the black tiger high and said, "I, Long Xiao, announce to everyone that from now on, I will take over Shitiaojie. The boss of Shitiaojie is no longer Heihu, but Long Xiao."

Seeing that the boss was in the hands of "Long Xiao", the people in Shitiaojie were not good at acting rashly, they didn't know what to say or do for a while, they all seemed dumb.

Instead, one of the customers shouted, "Why do you take over Shitiaojie? What are you capable of?"

"Good question! But I also want to ask the Shitiao Street brothers present, what is your usual income?"

Ren Xiaoyao saw clearly the humanity of the questioner.

A young man who looked less than 20 years old said proudly: "We ordinary brothers also have a monthly salary of more than 1000 yuan, and we can eat, drink and have fun in our own place without spending money! As for the small handles and With a few big brothers, the income will be even higher!"

"Then, I wonder how many ordinary members there are in Shitiao Street, how many small hands, how many big brothers?"

Ren Xiaoyao then asked.

"There are more than 300 ordinary members, ten juniors, and three big brothers."

Someone in the crowd replied, Ren Xiaoyao saw that he was still the same young man.

"Very good! Then, if you calculate it, the monthly distribution to ordinary members is about 50, including food, drink and entertainment. The wages of the little guys are ten times that of ordinary members, which is about 20. I don't know if anyone Know how much money you can make a month just from this 'sad happy'?"

Ren Xiaoyao said loudly.

A fat man replied: "More than 200 million."

At this time, some people in the crowd started to boo: "Why are you asking this? Tell me why you took over Shitiaojie?"

Ren Xiaoyao laughed loudly and said, "Don't you guys understand? The profits from 'Sad and Happy' alone are enough to feed you members of the middle and lower classes. How many sites and venues are there in Shitiao Street? Those millions and tens of millions Where did all the money go? It’s true that you have lived a good life, but do your income match what you paid? It was the black tiger who took over this territory back then, but how many brothers did the black tiger sacrifice in vain? How many good brothers have been treated as cannon fodder by the black tiger? How can he, the black tiger, enjoy the blood and sweat of everyone?"

Heihu, who was carried by Ren Xiaoyao, was trembling with anger. In order to grab the ten streets in Dongcheng District, he used more than 100 elites from the gang as bait to lure away the main force of the Tianyahui, but he led 100 main forces to occupy it. These ten streets, but the more than [-] elites also died completely.

Heihu is indeed a great talent, but this incident caused dissatisfaction among many people, but no one started the conversation first, so there was no civil strife in Shitiaojie.

Now that the old story of "Long Xiao" is brought up again, it will inevitably shake many gang members.

"As long as everyone accepts me as the new boss of Shitiao Street, I can guarantee that 50.00% of the gang's income will be used as the wages of the middle and lower brothers, and most of the rest will be used to develop our power. As for me, I don't want much. .”

"With such a 'guarantee', do you want to be the boss? Each of us can guarantee that we can all be the boss?"

asked the young man.

"Humph!"

Ren Xiaoyao sneered, the energy of the huge Dragon Roaring Art poured into the body of the black tiger in his hand, the black tiger didn't even have time to let out a scream, it was blown to pieces, and those who were close were covered with blood beads and pieces of flesh, many people Bending over and throwing up.

"With my strength!"

Ren Xiaoyao said loudly with a murderous look in his eyes.

The hall suddenly became deathly silent.

"Boss."

Finally someone recognized Ren Xiaoyao's status.

"Boss."

"Boss."

"Boss."...

Someone took the lead, and immediately the responders gathered.

"Come here, get rid of the dead ones, send 30 pensions to each of them, and then clean this place. Friends, please continue to play, we will provide you with more and better things in Shitiao Street." Serve!"

Ren Xiaoyao immediately began to exercise the power of the boss.

"Oh woo..."

The guys and dolls are writhing again amidst the loud music from the preparatory speakers, and it's even crazier...

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