Enter the arcade.

Several blond-haired, tattooed, and nose-pierced thugs were playing cards.

There are men and women.

They were very surprised to see Lynn come in.

after all.

The sky outside.

But it was extremely bad.

"Find Old Kesh," Lynn said calmly.

The thugs who wanted to stand up sat back down.

Continue playing cards.

Lynn pushed open the back door with practiced ease.

A burst of energetic music began to play.

The men were shirtless, holding beer bottles.

The women were dressed in distinctive clothes and striking poses.

This place seems to be a secluded place from the world.

There is nothing but pleasure and depravity.

Several women thought Lynn was handsome and dashing.

I wanted to strike up a conversation, but then I saw that menacing aura.

He quickly stepped back.

Lynn arrived at a room without any obstacles.

Several bodyguards looked over with hostile eyes.

Lynn stared at the camera and said in a deep voice.

"Fifty thousand dollars, tell me who kidnapped Gwen, or I'll tear this place down."

Police in Queens conducted a search all day.

These guys who sell information.

They must already know the specifics.

Therefore, Lynn didn't waste a single word.

State your purpose directly and clearly.

"Fuck, are you here to cause trouble?"

"Damn it, you bastard, get the hell out of here! You want to die?!"

Two of the bodyguards flexed their wrists.

He strode menacingly toward Lynn.

His two-meter-tall frame and muscular physique create an extremely intimidating presence.

The people in the bar also noticed this scene at that moment.

They watched with great interest.

There are quite a few people who cause trouble in bars.

But they all have sufficient strength.

And the boy in front of me.

There doesn't seem to be anything that deserves attention.

"But being arrogant here comes at a price."

"The last troublemaker had his hands and feet chopped off by Old Keshi and thrown into the river to feed the fish."

Sounds arose from the surroundings.

Lynn didn't care at all.

Not a word of nonsense.

With a light touch of the ground, his body suddenly accelerated.

Click!

The arms of the two bodyguards snapped instantly.

Boom!

He kicked it twice.

Two bodyguards, each weighing several hundred pounds, smashed the door open.

Lynn stepped inside.

The other bodyguards tried to stop them.

However, after being stared at by the cold eyes behind the mask.

Surprisingly, not a single person dared to make a move.

"Hehe, I wonder who it is that comes to my little place."

Old Kesh pushed away the two glamorous women beside him.

He stood up with a forced smile.

"However, causing trouble here is a slap in my face!"

“It was your men who started it. I’m here to cooperate,” Lynn said.

Old Kesh's gaze instantly darkened.

However, seeing that the two had fainted...

Despite his broken arm, the bodyguard managed to suppress his anger.

He is a businessman.

As long as you have money, you can make transactions.

This is the rule.

"The Scorpion, they did it. At No. 4 in the eastern suburbs, that's their base."

Old Kesh took out a photograph.

This is a warehouse.

Lynn took out 100,000 yuan from his pocket and threw it on the table: "50,000 for information fee, 50,000 for compensation."

After saying that, he turned and left.

"Boss, are we just going to let him leave like this?"

"Yeah, they injured one of our brothers. If word gets out, people will laugh at us."

Old Keshi touched the 100,000 yuan and said expressionlessly.

"No one is allowed to tell anyone about what happened today!"

He is a businessman.

As long as I make enough money, that's fine.

As for bodyguards, he certainly doesn't lack any.

Subsequently.

His gaze fell on the departing boy.

Speak slowly.

"One piece of information costs 50,000, a door costs 3,000, and two bodyguards' arms together cost 40,000."

"For the remaining seven thousand, I'll give you a free piece of information: behind Scorpion is that guy from Hell's Kitchen."

but.

What shocked him was.

The boy's body did not pause for the slightest.

He seemed completely unconcerned about Kingpin.

This kind of person is not absolutely crazy.

It means that they are truly very confident in their own abilities.

but.

No matter which one it is.

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