Long Sihai called his brothers on the 22nd floor and told them that he and his fifth brother had something to do and asked them to move around freely. Then he and Li Yingjie went directly to the red light district in the United States.
"Hey, Sangbiao, this is Brother Jie. I'm going to call the brothers to get their firearms and go to the 42nd Street red light district right away. Do you hear me?" Li Yingjie ordered on the phone.
"Yes, Brother Jie!" Sangbiao's reply came from the other end of the phone.
At night, you can see strings of red lights blinking and flashing in circles in major cities in the United States. This is the red light district where pornography is rampant. Among them, the red light district on 42nd Street is the hottest.
This is a place for stripteases, sex shops, and pornographic books, movies, and videos. There are many sex billboards with the word "sex" clearly written in large letters. Sexual intercourse scenes are not allowed on American television unless you spend money to rent a closed-circuit TV.
Controller, watch "adult movies" late at night. But "adult movies" are just "r" or "x". The most powerful "xxx" (called triple
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In the sex-crazy district of Forty-second Street in New York City, when it gets dark, bloody red lights illuminate the sky. Even the taxis there are painted with silhouettes of naked women. Tourists from all over the world flock in and out, watching sex.
The dance floor has been renovated, and there are all kinds of sexual performances. As a scene of New York, with the God of Liberty, which symbolizes the noble pursuit of mankind, and the picturesque city parks, as well as the skyscrapers and the Museum of Modern Art that display the great creativity of Americans, it is strange.
The ground is mixed and intertwined, and weirdly becomes a seamless whole.
The person Li Yingjie wants to save now is the leader of another Chinese gang, the extremely violent and bloody Young Master Bin - Zheng Bin. Zheng Bin and Li Yingjie grew up playing together, but their personalities are completely different. One is gentle and polite, and the other is violent.
Bloody and cruel, Zheng Bin is originally from an aristocratic bloodline. He looks fair and handsome. He basically changes his clothes every day. If you don't know Mr. Bin, you will definitely be confused by his appearance. He obviously has a graceful and elegant face.
He looks like that, but the viciousness in his heart is beyond the comparison of ordinary people.
There are many striptease nightclubs in Block 42 that are run by Mr. Bin. Although Mr. Bin does all kinds of evil, he loves Chinese people very much. There have never been Chinese prostitutes in his venues. In Mr. Bin’s words, seeing Chinese people
When a prostitute is fucked by a foreigner, it's like a slap in the face. After all, they are all members of the same ethnic group, so there will never be a Chinese prostitute in Mr. Bin's place. On the contrary, there are quite a few prostitutes from other countries.
Today, when Mr. Bin was patrolling the place, he suddenly saw a few Chinese men and women arguing with a few local gangsters. Just as Mr. Bin was about to go up and ask the reason, who knew that those few gangsters were facing those few gangsters?
A Chinese man started fighting, and within a few moments the Chinese man was knocked to the ground. The gangsters even more unscrupulously dragged the good-looking Chinese women. Mr. Fei immediately said nothing.
He brought his men and beat up those few gangsters. After being beaten, those few gangsters did not continue to entangle with Mr. Bin and the others. They turned around and ran away, but before running away, the white gangster had a sneer on his lips.
resentment.
Mr. Bin walked up to those Chinese men and women and said, "What's the matter with you mainlanders, bringing women here to play? Do you have money to burn? Where is this place? This is a fucking red light district, a distribution center for drugs and pornography."
"Are you looking for death when you come here to play? Go back to the country immediately." Mr. Bin scolded them because he was doing it for their own good, and he had the mentality of hating iron but not steel.
Several Chinese men were furious when they heard Mr. Bin yelling. Just as they were about to refute, they were dragged towards the door by the women.
When they reached the gate, Mr. Bin cursed: "Damn it, if you don't learn from it, get away!"
After handling these matters, Mr. Bin took seven or eight bodyguards to a nearby tea restaurant for supper. Before he finished eating, the local gangsters who were beaten just now came with forty or fifty people.
The whole tea restaurant was surrounded with great vigor.
"Brother Bin, that kid is here just now. He is downstairs, and he has brought dozens of people with him!" A bodyguard found that people were surrounding him downstairs, so he said to Zheng Bin.
"What are you afraid of? Damn it, in my territory, I don't believe they dare to eat me!" Mr. Bin overturned the table of unfinished supper in one fell swoop.
But a bodyguard next to him secretly took out his cell phone and called Li Yingjie.
"Hey, why are you so angry!" A red-haired young man in his twenties led the few gangsters up from before.
"Huh, who did I think it was? So Master Paul, why are you having trouble with me?" When Mr. Bin said this, he was beating a drum in his heart. This Master Paul is a rising figure in the United States in the last century.
An emerging force, the Gambino family, a family that is opposed to the mafia, and this young master Paul is the second son of Paul Tellier of the current Gambino family. He is also a playboy-type figure, but he is also extremely ruthless and has other characteristics.
Father's style.
"Actually, it's nothing. It's just that I heard from my men just now that you beat him and we're here to pay for the medical expenses!" Paul said calmly.
"Humph, I think Paul you have found the wrong person. I, Zheng Bin, have never had to pay for medical expenses when I hit anyone!" Mr. Bin snorted coldly.
"Haha, since you don't want to give it, of course I can't refute your respect for Mr. Bin, right?" Then Paul's face turned cold and he said without looking back: "Bring it up!" As soon as Paul finished speaking, several gangsters were at the entrance of the stairs.
The members pushed forward the Chinese men and women whom Mr. Bin had driven away just now.
"Zheng Bin's face changed and he didn't say anything!" Instead, he was mentally calculating the fastest way to kill Paul and his group upstairs, while Bin Shao's bodyguards all held the pistols at their waists with wary expressions.
"I've heard that Mr. Bin is very fond of Chinese people, but I didn't expect it to be so!" Paul said sarcastically.
"I will pay for the medical expenses and let them go!" Zheng Bin said with a bad expression.
"It's too late, brothers, take action!" After Paul finished his instructions, he immediately retreated behind several bodyguards. Then the bodyguards took out their guns and started shooting at Zheng Bin.
Zheng Bin had expected that Paul would take action, but he didn't expect that he would fall out immediately. He rolled on the ground, took out his gun and started shooting with Paul. Zheng Bin's bodyguards were not vegetarians either, and they all took out their guns.
They exchanged shots with each other.
"Hahaha, Zheng Bin, your good days are over!" Paul had already walked down the stairs and shouted.
Not long after, several of Bin's bodyguards were shot to death one after another, and Zheng Bin was also shot in the arm. Zheng Bin jumped down from the tea restaurant on the second floor with only one bodyguard left, and ran towards a dark alley. go.
And Paul's gang members chased him with guns...
"Brother Bin, run away, I'll cover you!" The bodyguard pushed Zheng Bin, then squatted at the entrance of the alley to cover Zheng Bin's escape.
"You fucking bastard, let's go together!" Zheng Bin scolded.
"Brother Bin, if you don't leave, it will be too late!" the bodyguard shouted excitedly.
"We want to die together. Anyway, I have enjoyed everything enough!" Zheng Bin squatted there and loaded the few bullets into the chamber...
The bodyguard gritted his teeth and said, "If I want to kill you, you must walk over my body! Brother Bin, let's go!"
The two injured figures ran staggeringly towards the depths of the alley. Behind them, more than forty people armed with guns chased them angrily.