The Blood Guild has a longer history than the Black Hand Alliance.
Before the establishment of the Black Hand Alliance, the Mad Blood Guild had existed in Hung Hom City for decades.
And it has always occupied the leading position in the underground world of Hung Hom City.
It wasn't until the emergence of the Black Hand Alliance that the Mad Blood Guild was relegated to second place.
But this ranking is not accurate, because the Mad Blood Guild and the Black Hand Alliance have not really fought against each other so far.
This is of course related to the background of the Mafia Alliance.
The president of the Mad Blood Guild, Beckhans, is a handsome man.
When the Mafia Alliance was first established, the military background of the Mafia Alliance was already known.
To deal with the Mafia Alliance is actually to directly oppose the military.
Therefore, old Beckhans very wisely chose to give in and live in peace with the Mafia Alliance.
However, the conduct styles of the two are quite different.
The main purpose of the Mafia Alliance is money, and special means are adopted to make up for the lack of military spending.
Therefore, the targets are selective, and there is a bottom line when doing things, so as not to harm the world.
The Mad Blood Guild is a complete social overlord, doing almost all evil and putting profit first in everything.
In the perception of Hung Hom City residents, the Black Hand Alliance is more like a group of knights, while the Mad Blood Guild is an out-and-out bandit.
The business of the Mad Blood Guild involves many black areas.
Including prohibited goods trading, gambling, pornography, pornography, and even human trafficking.
It is an absolute social cancer. The residents of Hung Hom City hate it with all their heart, but they dare not express their anger.
Because the officials of the Roman Empire were restrained by the Skeleton Army, they adopted a conniving attitude towards the Bloody Blood Army.
As for the Black Hand Alliance, which has a military background, if it really wants to compete with the Mad Blood Legion, it is still unclear who will win.
Due to various reasons, the Mad Blood Legion has been very prosperous in recent years.
The founder, Beckhans Sr., and his son Beckhans were even more arrogant and domineering.
Beckhans owns a luxurious manor in the north market of Hung Hom City, covering an area of more than 100 acres and equipped with all kinds of facilities.
This is also a gathering point for the Mad Blood Guild, with at least 200 fully armed members of the Mad Blood Legion guarding it all year round.
In the room of Beckhans' villa, a woman's screams and howls could be heard, mixed with Beckhans' rude laughter.
A girl who looked similar to Yesalia huddled in the corner of the room with tears on her face.
The clothes on his body were messy and his face was full of fear.
Beckhans, who was drunk, was still holding the unfinished half bottle of red wine in his hand, staggering towards Yesha Kelly.
"Bitch! Dessalines has sold you to me, you are mine now, I can do whatever I want.
Come here quickly and make me feel comfortable, do you want to die?"
Yesha Kelly burst into tears and huddled more and more into the corner, her heart filled with endless fear.
I just feel hopeless and helpless, waiting for the tragic fate to come.
And the culprit of all this, Dessalin, was still squandering money in the Mad Blood Guild's casino.
Yang Haoran walked into the casino alone, and Yesalia had been sent back to the Hung Hom Hotel by him.
Carrying Yesalia with this kind of thing will only tie her up and increase uncertainties.
"This guest, welcome."
The casino doorman greeted Yang Haoran very politely, and Yang Haoran walked directly into the casino gate with a cold face.
His eyes looked around, and finally he saw Dessalin with one foot on the chair in front of a gambling table. Thousands of troops and horses.qjw
It was exactly the same as the photo Yesalia gave him, except that he looked even more ugly and disgusting.
"Damn it, I don't believe my luck will always be this bad, keep betting!"
Dessalines was already red-eyed at the loss, so he sold Yesha Kelly to Beckhams for a good price.
Not only did he pay off his original gambling debt, but he also had some remaining balance.
He took the remaining money and walked into the casino without hesitation.
He came here with great ambition and wanted to make a lot of money.
But the God of Luck was permanently tired of him, and he had only the last bit of chips left and once again made a desperate move.
Just after he placed his bet, a hand patted his shoulder.
"Go away, some bastard tapped me on the shoulder?"
Dessalin didn't even look back, all his energy was focused on the gambling table.
He just stretched out a hand to push the hand on his shoulder, which was very rude.
Dessalines' hand touched the hand on his shoulder, but the owner of that hand was completely unmoved.
This made Dessalin very angry. Who dared to treat him like this?
"Asshole, I asked you to take your hands away. Are you deaf?"
The furious Dessalin turned around fiercely, with a ferocious look on his face, and at the same time raised his fist and swung it behind him.
But Yang Haoran behind him was faster and slapped Dessalin on the face.
The sound was loud, and everyone at the card table turned their eyes and looked at Yang Haoran with evil intentions.
"Asshole, you dare to hit me? I will definitely teach you a lesson!"
Dessalin was tall and angrily hugged Yang Haoran.
He wants to send Yang Haoran to see the King of Hell with his fierce hug!
However, Dessalin's pounce was in vain. Instead, Yang Haoran pushed him with his hand and fell heavily to the ground.
The movement here quickly attracted the attention of the casino bodyguards, and four bodyguards armed with sticks quickly surrounded him.
Yang Haoran surrounded him with a fierce look.
"Asshole, do you know whose territory this is? You are looking for death!"
One of the bodyguards said angrily, and with a wink, four bodyguards rushed forward at the same time.
Four sticks fell towards Yang Haoran's head at the same time.
It looked like a bloody ending, but what no one expected was.
The moment the four sticks fell, Yang Haoran, who should have been in his heart, disappeared.
At some point, he actually got out of the four people and stood behind one of his bodyguards.
"I'm just here to find someone. It has nothing to do with you. Don't force me to take action!"
The four bodyguards were shocked, turned around at the same time, and pounced on Yang Haoran again.
Yang Haoran's eyes became colder and colder, and he heard a banging sound without even seeing him move his body.
The four security guards flew out like four sandbags.
Dessalin, who had just climbed up from the mountain, trembled all over and wanted to escape from the casino quickly.
Before he could even take two steps, he was slapped on the back by a hand, and he collapsed to the ground again.
More bodyguards surrounded Yang Haoran, holding sticks.
Yang Haoran glared: "I said I was just looking for someone, get out of the way, I don't target other people!"
