Chapter 18: Forming the Blood Dragon Gang
Three gangsters who rushed forward were completely defeated in this battle of strength, speed, ruthlessness and weapons in their hands. They were almost all dead, or had already entered a state of dying.
The three junior high school students on the side, a short, greasy hair, a young man with a popular face, Ma Zhen and the scared little red-haired girl..., including the pot cover with some strength, were shocked by the fierceness of the young man in black. For a moment, the entire bar fell into an unbearable silence.
Zhang Wang quickly killed three gangsters with his own strength and speed than the opponent's suppressive advantage. After shocking everyone in the house with great force, he did not feel any discomfort after killing.
After all, he was extremely psychologically qualitative and could hardly be affected by such "small scenes" after having his previous experience of killing ogres.
It was the large amount of blood spurted out from the wounds of the three people that triggered Zhang Wang's bloodthirsty desire, who is now a vampire. A feeling similar to hunger and addiction constantly urged Zhang Wang to drink the blood...
He trembled for a moment, and Zhang Wang, who used his will to suppress the blood clan's bloodthirsty instinct, inevitably had a satisfied smile on his face.
But this smile fell into the eyes of other people in the bar who didn't know the truth and became an absolute pervert!
I just killed three people and actually laughed out loud?!
Really perverted!
Everyone did not dare to show this, but they all labeled Zhang Wang as a "dangerous person" in their hearts.
Zhang Wang looked around and said the words he had already thought of: "Everyone is welcome to attend the Blood Dragon Gang's job fair."
Blood Dragon Gang - This is the name Zhang Wang came up with after learning that gangs are rampant in this world, and in Shura City, most gangs think of it after using weapons or animals as the names of gangs.
It is precisely by developing and strengthening a gang to achieve the main task of "Please become an order of a street in Shura City."
Obviously, for someone who has strengthened the bloodline of the low-level blood clan, his strength and speed have increased sharply, and he has a strange and powerful recovery ability, it is very easy to overthrow a gangster on a remote small street and become a street fighter.
But since he was a child, he knew the principle of "shooting a bird with a gun" and did not want to be too eye-catching. Especially when there are still a large number of martial artists in this world, Zhang Wang didn't want to fight alone with his force.
Judging from the information, although most martial artists cannot ignore the level of guns, bullets, and swordsmen... they are also monsters that surpass humans after all.
Just based on my current lowest-level blood clan identity, the two sides fight each other, and it is still unknown who will win!
Therefore, the recruitment advertisements and some construction details of the Blood Dragon Gang naturally emerged in Zhang Wang's mind and began to be formed step by step.
However, it goes without saying how mediocre the name that came up with haste is.
Among the more than 100,000 gangs in Shura City, there are too many gangs called "Dragon" and "Blood"!
Maybe if you really go to find this "Blood Dragon Gang" with a heavy name and surname, you will really find ten or eight companies. And the worst one may be just a small advertisement staying on the telephone poles in the alley!
Although the few people who came here to participate in the gangster are not insiders, they can be said that they are at least familiar with the gangster and have some interest in it.
At this time, when they heard such a vulgar gang name, everyone who should have laughed or complained had serious expressions and did not feel the laughter at all - the three corpses on the ground reminded them that the cheesy "Blood Dragon Gang" was a real dangerous gangster!
Just a recruitment club is so bloody! It’s really not a character who can make jokes at will!
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More than twenty minutes later, Ma Zhen walked out of the bar.
Looking back at the small bar where he had been staying for a while, Ma Zhen's mentality was completely different...
Just now, I had changed from an ordinary high school student to a member of the Blood Dragon Gang. I also accepted the letter of fame - stabbed the three gangsters several times and were photographed!
And almost everyone except him was forced to do this.
Ma Zhen, who was very clear about the darkness and decay of the judicial system in Shura City, certainly understood that the other party could easily use this photo and the contact information he left behind to put him in a state of doom.
Although the judicial department of Shura City has no choice but to deal with a little kid without background like him!
How could those security guards who are eager to make contributions and are eager to improve their level let go of their own merits that are within their reach?
‘Damn it! I’m really on the pirate ship!’ Ma Zhen kicked the trash can next to him angrily, making a noise.
There was a burst of rapid footsteps behind him. Ma Zhen turned around alertly, touched his trouser pocket with one hand, and tightened the small awl he placed in his trouser pocket.
Unexpectedly, it was the red-haired little girl who caught up with her.
"What's the matter?" he asked.
"I...I want to talk to you about tomorrow."
As soon as the other party spoke, Ma Zhen understood that the little girl was worried about Zhang Wang's announcement that she would go out tomorrow and take down a street.
If a new gang wants to rise, they must first have their own territory income!
And where is there a street without gangs in Shura City?
If you want to obtain territory and a stable source of income, you must challenge the existing gangs. How could the other party give in to the territory?
It can be seen that tomorrow will inevitably be a fierce battle.
After Zhang Wang announced this, Ma Zhen had no confidence in his heart, and the irritability just now had no meaning. At this time, the little girl mentioned that this made Ma Zhen feel moved...
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Duck Street.
It is said that it was named after the concentrated sale of duck eggs, duck down and other products in the past. Of course, nowadays, with the diversion of duck products, there are no large-scale duck eggs and live duck transactions here, and they are replaced by restaurants, barbecues and other small shops.
In addition, the existence of some small shops in more than a dozen alleys connected here, especially the "foot bath building" that sells dog meat with sheep's head, makes this place a good land.
As the boss of more than 20 hooligans entrenched here, Mr. Guo, known as the "White-Faced Tiger", lived here with a good taste!
Not only can you eat and drink in any store every day, but everyone is also in awe. Every month, the "filial piety" collected from restaurants, barbecue restaurants and cafes also costs at least 70,000 to 80,000 yuan.
In addition, every night, I get a few thousand yuan from the skin and flesh business of those "ladies" and it is not a problem to earn thousands of yuan in a stable manner.
Even if we spend money to support the gangsters under our command, and the "entrustedness" to the local security director, there are still 200,000 to 300,000 this year.
Therefore, even Mr. Guo, who is worthy of his own, has no ambitions, and just stays in his own street and is dominant in more than a dozen alleys.
Whenever I encounter something, I basically rely on my own money to make peace.
Chapter completed!