death of hope

Chapter 246 "Corporate Warrior" (162) Demon Goat Gang
"Hey big guy, bend over and watch out for the glass chandelier, don't hit your big head!"

Entering the building, the gang pony boy whistled and led the way through the hall, turning his head to look at Wang Hongye from time to time:
"Wow, black-haired oriental beauty, your female secretary is too energetic."

"Not the secretary, she is my antique appraiser."

"Would you mind leaving a call?"

"Sorry, I have a boyfriend."

"It's a pity."

At the beginning, all the people I met were party guests. When I came to the second floor, the sound of the music gradually became quieter. In the aisle, there were a group of big men in vests and tattoos all over their bodies. They were playing poker. got up and shouted:

"Hey, Xiaotai, these two are the guys the boss wants to meet?"

"That's right, big client." Pony Boy made an exaggerated gesture, pointing his finger at the box Lynch was carrying: "It's full of banknotes."

"I'll go. If you're brave enough to enter the neighborhood with so much money, aren't you afraid of being stung?"

"They have their own security team."

One of the big men showed a greedy expression: "I want to check."

"Hey, hey... what are you doing! This is the big client that the boss wants to meet...you can't..."

"Xiaotai, get out of the way!"

The gangster was pushed away, and the big man walked up to Lynch, wanting to take some money as tolls, and reached for the box.

Then, he found that he couldn't move it at all. The metal box seemed to be welded together by electric welding. s face.

"Don't look for trouble, I'm here for business."

"Ugly, do you think you are powerful because you are big? Times have changed! Now you have guns!"

The big man patted the automatic pistol stuck in his belt, and smugly threatened: "Give me [-] tolls, and this matter will be over."

"Hmph, it's just a broken gun..." Wang Hongye made a contemptuous expression.

"What are you talking about? Hey, this little girl is very exciting." The big man walked over with a smile, and reached out to touch Wang Hongye's chest: "Play with me for a night, and the toll will be free."

"Sir, I advise you not to touch her."

"Just touched it, why!"

Lynch looked at him with pity. Obviously, this gangster didn't know what kind of terrifying existence he had provoked.

The big man only felt a cold forearm, and his right hand suddenly disappeared. He only saw blood splattered and white stubble. He looked down and found a big hand on the ground.

"Ouch!" Severe pain came, and he knelt down, then lay down, struggling and crying without dignity.

"What's going on! Superpower? Psyker?"

The other three playing cards were terrified, their legs were shaking and their backs were pressed against the wall. No one could see how it all happened.

Only Lynch knows what's going on. Wang Hongye's spring hidden sword is hidden in the cuff, draws a beautiful arc in the air, cuts off the palm and retracts it instantly, looking harmless to humans and animals, with a smile on his face , as if he had done nothing.

The martial arts school she practiced is good at dexterous grasping and fighting and assassination with special cold weapons. She once served as a special consultant for beheading operations in the FBI. She has a short stature and a cute face, which conceals her killer nature.

Lynch said in a low voice: "It's too much, it cripples him."

"He touched me, he asked for it."

Wang Hongye's cold eyes stared at the big man who fell to the ground and howling: "It's great to have a gun, isn't it, but if you don't have your hands, let's see how you pretend to be X."

Xiao Mazi was stupefied, and the other three card players pulled out their weapons as if they had just woken up from a dream: "How dare you hurt my brother...don't even think about leaving!"

Just as Lynch was about to make a move, someone inside the door shouted:
"Stop! I saw it on the surveillance! Let the client in!"

A big man in a suit pushed open the door, glanced at the severed hand on the ground, and then at Wang Hongye who was pretending to be innocent: "Please come in."

The room is dimly lit and has a vast area. A group of people are gathering at the gaming table to throw dice. There are two reformers fighting each other on the boxing ring. There are dense monitoring monitors in the corner.

The bartender behind the solid wood bar is making cocktails. A man in a white suit is holding a wine glass, surrounded by many bodyguards, who must be the boss of the gang.

The little pony ran over, nodded and said something, and waved to Lynch.

"Hey, big guy, the boss wants to talk to you!"

Marcus Lynch was like a moving mountain, and the burly bodyguard seemed much smaller in front of him.

"Sorry, I hurt your subordinate, I will compensate for the medical expenses."

"No need, that guy deserves it. He always wanted to take advantage of the client, but he encountered a hard problem when he didn't want to."

"Thank you, you are a fair boss."

"Well, he looks tough enough, but he is very polite. I like doing business with people like this. Bartender, give this gentleman and this lady two glasses of flame tequila."

"Thank you."

Taking advantage of the opportunity of drinking, Lynch carefully looked at the gang boss in a white suit,

He looks exactly the same as on the arrest warrant, this person is the notorious goat goth,
His Devil Goat Gang is the most dangerous criminal organization in the area. From fraud to pirates, from arson to kidnapping, it can be said that there are all kinds of crimes. Parents in the Taurus star sector use his name to scare children who don't sleep well.

This person has a cleanliness and prefers white. His suits, socks, leather shoes, and ties are all pure white. He is thin and tall, with monkey cheeks and a ginger-yellow goatee. He is not very old. A scheming look.

Goat Goth glanced at the business card Lynch handed over:

"Fat Mary, the boss of Shannet Auction House, is your introducer?"

"Yes."

"How is she?"

"I'm getting fatter and gout relapsed. I advised her to eat less, but she wouldn't listen."

"Hahaha! Fat Mary was a beautiful girl in the early years. After giving birth, she became a big bucket and started to let herself go. Do you know what she did before she started business?"

"She used to be a little girl on this street. Thanks to your source of goods, she made a fortune in the antique business, and I am her colleague, and I want to get a share."

(End of this chapter)