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Chapter 5 She Has Fire

The dance floor of the Good Bondi Bar was always noisy, and the Super Dance Gang was dancing non-stop.

Lorna and Pandora did not go dancing, but just sat at the bar drinking wine, listening to music, and chatting with Radha about the voodoo area.

The Voodoo Gang moved very quickly when they broke in. In a short while, the L-shaped bar was surrounded by more than a dozen people. More people blocked the bar from the bar to the street outside the door, and there were also people at the back door of the bar.

People appear.

These people were clearly holding automatic rifles, pistols, shotguns and other firearms in their hands, with fierce looks on their faces.

"Rada, Rada, our distinguished guest?"

Another bald man walked in, with a large gold chain hanging around his neck, colorful beads on his arms, wearing a black vest and shorts, with a lip ring on his lips, and his burly body was covered with various tattoos.

"Crazy old man, what do you mean?" Lada's expression changed, and his eyes swept over the voodoo thugs.

He stopped wiping the wine glass and took out a small wooden stick wrapped with straw rope from the bar cabinet. This is the traditional weapon "Coco Macaque" used by voodoo operators. At this time, it represents a

an attitude.

Radha's voice was hoarse: "Good Bundy doesn't welcome anyone to cause trouble here."

Lorna and Pandora looked at each other and continued to sit.

On the other side of the dance floor, several members of the Super Dance Gang looked at each other and quickly ran out driven by these voodoo men.

"Are these two people?" The crazy old man looked at the two drinkers, and his eyes were immediately attracted to the young beauty in a red leather jacket and black leather trousers. "Beauty, you are the one who wants to redeem the surfer worm. Who is that boy?"

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Lorna sipped her beer glass slightly and glanced at Radha.

What the hell, she is already very unhappy now...

But Lada, who looked like she was going all out, didn't seem to have betrayed them, otherwise her acting would have been too good.

"We know where these guests come from." The crazy old man said again, "They came from Kabukicho, right? Some people have seen the hotshot named Gu He. This must be a daughter of flesh and blood, Lorna -

Lourdes, we know."

The crazy old man looked at the thugs around him and said, "Are you willing to spend three million to redeem Surf Worm? Are you working for Yakuza? I really don't know how much money those sushi guys are willing to pay to redeem you."

"This is not a good idea." Rada said in a deep voice, "Think about the outcome of the war above, crazy old man."

"Rada, it's not my idea, and why are you so anxious? We just want to invite these distinguished guests to play in the big house. All the good things are ready, so everyone can have a great time." The crazy old man grinned.

tooth.

"We came to the Voodoo District just to make a deal." Pandora said, and the hollow metal mask was slightly raised to allow her to drink. "Take action against us. Are the Voodoo Gang ready to go to war with Yakuza?"

"You are also a girl, right?" The crazy old man looked at the guy in the striped jumpsuit, "Would you like me to give you a mobile phone and call the Yakuza Sixth Generation and ask them to come?"

The crazy old man laughed with his younger brothers again, "Yakuza can't even enter Saint Manga, how can he live in a big house?"

"This girl is really talking nonsense." Lorna said, "You guys don't need Yakuza."

Dance rock songs were always playing in the bar, and now the record player played "She's Got Fire" by Big Bird:

"She has a fire in her body. She has been alone for these years. You'd better not talk nonsense because you are weak."

"She has fire in her. She will never like you, you loser. You'd better go to the club or you won't survive."

"Beautiful girl, you are talking nonsense." The crazy old man suddenly waved his hand, and the surrounding Voodoo gang thugs who had raised their guns approached one after another, with more than a dozen rifles and shotguns almost pressed against Luo's head.

Na's face.

Lorna's handsome and heroic face gradually revealed a smile.

She laughed silently and raised her hands in surrender, but it seemed like she was just joking.

More voodoo gang thugs walked in from the street outside, filling the bar even more and bringing more guns with them.

"Two beauties, when it comes to extraordinary strength, our individual troops here in Good Bundy may not be as strong as you, but this world is not only about extraordinary strength, but also guns, guns."

The crazy old man took a few steps and kept grabbing the gun barrels in the hands of this and that thug.

"And our extraordinary ones are not bad either. Do you think we didn't come with the extraordinary ones and didn't think about this level well?"

The Voodoo Gang is different from the Yakuza and Mud Gangs, which are mainly based on a side profession.

Because the Voodoo Gang was originally a gang formed by Voodoo refugees, and among the Voodoo refugees there are many extraordinary beings, executioners, operators and lead dancers in the Eighth House, who are still the main body of extraordinary personnel of the Voodoo Gang to this day.

The Voodoo Gang also has many so-called "Voodoo Dolls", which are controlled not only by ordinary drugs, but also by extraordinary Voodoo. There are ordinary people and extraordinary beings in them, like slaves.

If no one saves Surf Worm, he will turn into a voodoo doll.

"We are not that stupid. Mambo Street is surrounded." The crazy old man stopped and said, "Whether you like it today or not, you have to go back to the big house with us, but I guarantee there will be a lot of fun there."

"It's quite fun now." Lorna put down her raised hands, put her right hand into the pocket of her leather jacket, and took out a lighter and a box of Dongtu cigarettes, as if they were placed around them without even seeing them.

Those muzzles.

The crazy old man just watched with a frown and did not let anyone pull the trigger.

Rada behind the bar did nothing for the time being, but his dark face was tense, wary of a sudden outbreak of fighting.

At this moment, the air in the Good Bondi Bar seemed to be stagnant, but the rock music was still loud. All their eyes were watching this beautiful girl with black hair and green eyes lighting a long-filter cigarette with a lighter.

Lorna took a sip from the cigarette, slowly exhaled the smoke, and then blew it into the faces of the gun-wielding thugs nearby.

"Didn't your mother teach you not to point a gun at other people's heads?"

Her voice got louder, "Because it's really fucking rude, it's very unpleasant, it's very suicidal!"

Before she finished speaking, Lorna jumped up from the bar in an instant, and her hands released flying blood threads. The second before everyone's fingers could pull the trigger, they stuck to their heads and invaded their nerves.

At the same time, the striped jumpsuit on Pandora exploded, and the golden clothes on her upper body suddenly expanded and wrapped around her, bang bang bang bang!

Screams and gunshots were heard everywhere, but for a moment they were all muffled by the golden clothes.

Lorna's figure was leaping and tumbling, with the cigarette still firmly in her mouth, and the beastly information rushed away in a chaotic flow.

The blood thread has built a neural network of brain-to-brain contact, and information can be exchanged.

All of a sudden, the thugs were screaming in terror, unable to hold their guns steady, and were in a mess under the impact of the beast's message.

"Hahaha!" Crazy Ghost Old Ba let out a weird laugh, as if he was ready to attack them and was very powerful. The blood-thread failed to connect to Crazy Ghost Old Ba, and his figure was like a ghost, walking towards the street outside.

Run away.

"Yesgru is here to greet you. Are you ready to dance a Mambo dance? Welcome to the voodoo area!"


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