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Chapter 804 The Oriole is behind

Zorge sighed and shook his head.

"This is not the reason for your trip, right? Oh, you are still worried about the right to use the smuggling trade line we have? But it's a pity. In short, why did you refuse when I proposed to cooperate? Is it because of the past that is related to honor? The thing you think I have to pay? You idiot, you have no honor to fight in the alleys of Lenggang District, and no one will find your body for several months."

"I don't think you just want to talk."

Diongo gently scraped the sword across his palm, leaving a bloody mark.

"As long as I can see the opportunity, I will have to pay my blood debts and there will be no better duel than here."

"So you want to take your life at the cost of revenge for a little honor? You are a cute fool. If you can see the sarcasm inside, you will not do it. From beginning to end, your behavior is like an unreasonable giant baby."

"boss."

Dag couldn't help but whisper in Zorg's ear:

"Although I know you've never been a dealer, these people want your life and insult them can't calm their anger."

"I'm dealing with it."

"No, you haven't, why don't I do..."

Dag pushed Zorg into the carriage and faced the gangsters of Slaine himself.

"Damn gay guy... If you want to fight now, I might disappoint you. Can you give us some time?"

Dag raised a finger and turned around and whispered to Ek:

"Boy, how fast can you drive this car?"

"I can drive very quickly."

"Then you're ready to look back..."

Then Dag turned his head and faced the bandits on the other end of the light and smiled.

"I can say very responsibly that you guys who are analm of each other, go ahead and die, you shit eater!"

After saying that, he jumped into the car directly, and Ike started the engine of the car at the same time.

The wheels idled for a while, and the bandits rushed towards the car

After three seconds, the car turned around and ran on the snow-covered street at super high speed.

Diongo cursed Zorg's shamelessness loudly, and after getting in the car with his own people, he immediately began to chase him.

"I'm so glad you've got it done."

In the seat, Zorg grinned.

"I don't think I'm a dealer either."

Both sides began a thrilling pursuit, but there was no doubt that Zorg's car purchased at a high price was not in vain. It was always faster and more flexible than the car behind it. Although it could not completely get rid of the other party, it could also make the other party unable to catch up.

That's enough, because Zorg already has a new plan-

"Come on!"

Sailor Borg kissed his lucky dice and threw them out.

Along with a burst of cheers, a bunch of chips suddenly appeared in front of Borg's eyes.

"Continue, a man with premature ejaculation!"

The madman, Larkin, next to him, laughed:

"I will win another one, you old drunkard."

Borg smiled and threw out the dice again. They were all Zorg's subordinates. This was a secret warehouse of Zorg, which was mainly used to store some dangerous goods, so dozens of people have been stationed.

Originally, Borg and the others were on the boat, but those who experienced the waves of subspace had an unusual sense of persistence towards the ground. They just wanted to stay with a few beautiful girls in this smoky casino in the remote corner of the city.

At this time, their leader, Vantley, suddenly walked to him.

He photographed Borg in a friendly manner, but the force was very strong - Vantley was still adapting to the newly-fitted prosthetics.

"Let's play later, it seems that something is happening outside."

Borg kissed goodbye to his female companion with heavy makeup, then followed the leader out of the casino from the exit of the back door and walked up a spacious slope.

A group of people gathered there.

"Is something wrong?"

"It seems to be a signal from the boss."

"Hey!"

One of them suddenly pointed to the night at the other end of the warehouse and shouted:

"A car is here!"

In the vigilant eyes of everyone, Black high-end

The car was parked in the parking area behind the warehouse, and Zorg jumped out of the car.

"Why did the boss suddenly feel in the mood to come here tonight? Is the senior girl in the Jile Hotel unsatisfied you?"

Someone threw a bottle of wine, and then the crowd burst into cheers. Zorg took the bottle, took the bottle with one hand and pointed the night with the other.

"Boys come and help me..."

Diongo leaned forward in the high-speed carriage, trying to see the street outside the wiper.

"We caught him, and his car was parked in front."

Diongo relaxed his hand, then took his sword, walked out of the open car door, and his men followed him out.

But after taking a few steps, he realized something was wrong.

He saw a large group of laughing gangsters gathering in the parking area.

One hundred people.

"Oh no—"

He curbed his anger, but Zorge's laughter had already started.

"Eat them well."

At dawn, Zorg finished his last drop of wine, then looked at Dag who was sleeping aside, and then

Take out the crystal hidden there from the coat lining pocket and throw it away.

After throwing it twice, Ike suddenly walked to him.

"What a long night, boss?"

Zorg looked at Ike and quickly grabbed the crystal.

"Maybe the longest night so far."

A few hours ago, Diongo was taught a lesson again, just like a few years ago. His subordinates were interrupted and thrown into the car, while he was pulled out and tied to the front of the car. Then the guys went to a racing race.

But Zorge never tried to kill himself. He didn't want to have a quarrel with the Kuangyu Sect.

This is not good for him.

So after punishing Diongo, he let the other party go. Although he knew that there would be trouble in the future, at least the other party would calm down temporarily.

He now needs time to pass this important object to the commander of the battle.

"Then boss, do you want to tell me what happened?"

Zorg smiled.

"Of course, I want to tell you that when the time is right, I will tell you, Ike, are you loyal?"

The boy showed a slightly injured expression.

"Boss, am I not loyal enough?"

"No, he is not referring to you."

Dag rubbed his sleepy eyes and crawled up, then patted the boy's head.

"You will understand in the future. These are still too heavy for you now."

Zorge nodded and touched the head of the confused boy.

"He is right, the road ahead is very difficult, we have to work together."

Dag said nothing, raised his glass, Zorg also picked up the glass, and they gently touched the glass.

"For victory!"

Zorg smiled softly.

"For the Emperor."


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