"Cigars, imported cigars!!"

"Where's my motorcycle?! Where did my treasured motorcycle go?! I wanted to ride it to Xiosta!!"

—— The indescribable scream of penguins——

In the warehouse, a penguin looked here and there, making mournful cries from time to time.

"Oh my, what a mess it is." Croissant propped his shield on the ground and looked at the tragic scene in front of him.

The warehouse in front of him was a mess. After Baiyou and the Archangel chased out, two more groups of Syracuse mafia came to cause trouble, but they were all dealt with by Texas.

But the price was not small, as many of the emperor's collections here were destroyed.

Texas sat in the jeep, holding a biscuit in his mouth, and said, "Aneng and Baiyou have already gone after those people. I don't know what the situation is now."

"Boss, what do you say? Should we find a safe place to store these medicines first, or should we go support Aneng and the others first?" Croissant asked.

Hearing this, the penguin, who was holding the broken cigar box with a sad look on his face, turned around.

"Kill them, I'm going to kill them!" It threw the box to the ground: "Take the medicine and go find that Baiyou kid! Then!"

It jumped happily into the ruins nearby, rummaged around, and pulled out a pistol, but the strange thing was that there was only a pistol handle, and the barrel part of the gun was... a slingshot made of elastic rubber bands.

This is not a pistol at all, it's a slingshot!

"Then! I will kick the butts of these Syracusans and smash their glass!" It waved the slingshot in its hand and screamed angrily.

Texas started the engine, Croissant picked up the shield and got in the car, and the Emperor also jumped into the back seat. He was stunned for a moment after seeing the arrow piercing the rear window, and said in a cold voice: "Those people did this? Who is sitting in the back seat?"

"It was Baiyou. He was almost shot in the head by an arrow." There was a rare emotion in Texas' tone, and that was anger.

But the emperor was relieved: "Well, that guy won't be hurt by a simple arrow."

"Drive, Texas."

Texas drove the vehicle, and the jeep with a deformed rear end made another roar, suddenly retreated, knocked away the black car behind the **, and returned to the street outside.

He turned around, rammed the car blocking the road, and drove forward.

………………

"Tell me, where is your boss? If you tell me the truth, you might end up in jail at the Guards. If you don't, you'll end up in a plaster cast in the hospital!"

Archangel aimed his gun at the last enemy's forehead.

Behind her were the Syracuse mafia members who were bruised and crying out in pain after being hit by rubber bullets.

Baiyou walked forward with pineapple bun in his hand, looking calm as if he was just visiting Longmen.

He licked the butter on the corner of his mouth and said, "Friend, I understand the pain of being expelled from Syracuse, and I also understand that to survive in the lower city of Longmen, you have to find a way to do some gray things."

"But you don't know how important the things you stole are. Just based on what you stole...ah." He continued while chewing bread and butter, "It's enough to be despised by the whole of Syracuse."

Finally, the Syracuse mafia member raised his hands, smiled awkwardly, and said, "I'm just a peripheral member. I swear I really don't know anything. The most common thing I do in the family is just to collect protection fees or something, really."

"Do you have the contact information of your boss?" Bai You squinted at him and said, "Let me guess, Gambino Richie, or Capone Richie?"

“You, how do you know...?!” The Syracuse mafia looked at Baiyou in shock.

Of course I know that those two guys are the unlucky ones in the Law of Noise, but why did it happen at this time?

Mostima did return to Lungmen two days ago. This was the news given by the Emperor at the beginning, but he has not met with Archangel Exiah and others yet... and the events that were originally going to happen on Requiem Night happened so long ago.

It seems that my arrival has already had an impact on the plot.

Then the whereabouts of those two people are clear. They will bring the rest of the people back to encircle Penguin Logistics and try to launch a final counterattack.

In the end, they will even fight with the Rat King, not knowing whether they will live or die.

Baiyue patted the side of the Angel of Power and said softly, "Okay, let's deal with them."

The Archangel pulled the trigger.

After knocking out these Syracuse mafia, Bai You returned to the motorcycle, took out his cell phone and sent a message to Lin Yuxia, while waiting for the Archangel to come back.

After dragging those people together and making sure they were not blocking the road, Ah Neng returned to the motorcycle, jumped into the side seat, and asked curiously, "Boss, how come you seem to know these mafia guys so well?"

"What's Richie? That's their family name, right? Now I remember, they are the guys who have been trying to snatch the logistics business from us recently. They are indeed from Syracuse." The Archangel put his hands behind his head and skillfully crossed his legs over Baiyou's legs.

Are you completely used to it?

Baiyou gently stroked the calf of the Angel and said, "Aneng, you have become more proactive..."

The Angel of Power blushed and tried to pull her legs back, but Bai You raised her hand and held them firmly.

She struggled, but suddenly realized that the harder she struggled, the tighter she was to Baiyou.

Boss... the righteous man, actually has such...

He clearly looks like just a little kid, but he speaks so maturely, and... he's still this old, it's really curious.

Seeing that the struggle was futile, the Angel blushed and stopped trying.

"Boss, if you continue like this I'm going to sue you for harassing me." Angel pouted.

Bai You shrugged, stopped playing tricks, started the motorcycle and started driving, but he didn't notice that his every move was being photographed by someone on the street.

Pass it on to my eldest daughter.

………………

Lin Yuxia looked at the photos sent from her phone and fell into deep thought.

Penguin Logistics' Angel of Power... What is she doing? !

She actually dared to put her legs on Baiyue's legs, how bold! She was still blushing, if you are shy, then don't do it!

Asshole, that's my friend!

She put down her phone angrily and looked forward.

The blue-haired Sakota man stood at the street corner, looking at Lin Yuxia in the shadows.

Her halo and wings of light appeared dim, as if they were eroded by darkness and no longer glowed.

On top of its head are two horns, like those of the Sarkaz.

"Good evening, Lao Lin's... uh, daughter." She held a lollipop in one hand and smiled. "I'm Mostima, the courier of Penguin Logistics."

Lin Yuxia secretly became alert. She didn't believe that anyone could find her quietly by circumventing the black raincoat.

"Don't be so nervous. I'm just here to assure you that the source of the intelligence is fine." Mostima shrugged. "The Rich Family is a dog, not a rabbit. Even rabbits will bite when they are cornered. I can tell what those Lupers will do when they get angry."

Chapter 169: Aneng is just reloading bullets

"Before my supervisor arrives, I'd like to ask, how much does Miss Lin Yuxia know about the doctor from Rhodes Island?" Mostima continued.

When it comes to white glaze, Lin Yuxia becomes more alert. She speaks with resistance: "Why does the courier from Penguin Logistics know this?"

"I remember you are an old friend of my father. Why would a courier like you who is always on the go be interested in Rhodes Island?"

Upon hearing this, Mostima looked at Lin Yuxia strangely, as if wondering why Lin Yuxia was so sensitive about this topic. He said, "I just want to get to know her, is that not okay? After all, she is a close partner of our company."

"His story is spread everywhere. Hum, of course I have to meet such an interesting person."

Lin Yuxia narrowed her eyes.

She finally understood.

Everyone at Penguin Logistics has bad intentions!

"Then you've come to the wrong place." She decided to tease the guy in front of her: "He's riding a motorcycle with your companion, Angel, on the streets of the downtown area."

"The relationship is extraordinary."

Mastema was a little surprised when she heard this: "Oh? She actually knows... That's great."

"In that case, I'll go look for her. Someone she's willing to be alone with must be very interesting."

After saying that, she turned and left without stopping.

………………

The expulsion of the Richie family is still going on. Tonight, the Black Robe is working at full speed, but they are still giving them a way out - as long as they hand over their stuff.

It’s a pity that Gambino and Capone don’t seem to want to give up, or rather, only Gambino doesn’t want to give up.

The two had different opinions, but they reached a "partial" consensus.

Capone advocated handing over the drugs, but Gambino wanted to simply raid Blackcoat's commander and then escape while Blackcoat was busy.

But before that, they agreed...

Penguin Logistics must die.

One dose of medicine is not worth the loss they are suffering now.

They want more.

They had no idea that the Rat King and Rhodes Island were on the same side.

………………

Baiyou and Archangel dealt with another group of fleeing Syracusans, and the motorcycle also had a lot of scratches.

Angel of Exia touched the motorcycle's gorgeous paint with a distressed look and said, "Now it's time to play. The boss will definitely be furious. He just bought this motorcycle not long ago and plans to ride it when he goes to the Xiosta Music Festival."

"Aneng, could you please stop moving your legs?"

Exiah began to check her gun again. After a night of fighting, the condition of the gun had declined, but the accuracy was still good. She began to fill the empty magazine with rubber bullets.

"Aneng, did you hear me? Your legs...hiss, stop squeezing them."

With a red face, the Archangel concentrated on loading the bullets into the magazine one by one, without even looking up at Baiyue.

And the white glaze endures the youthful temptation of the angel.

She rubbed her legs together, and used her two black silk calves to clamp Baiyou's clothes and rub them. The two of them had been wandering around the city for more than an hour. Baiyou wanted to come out several times, but the Angel always stopped at the critical moment.

If it hadn't been covered with a coat, it would have been discovered long ago.

Baiyou gritted her teeth and whispered, "Aneng, if you pretend you didn't hear me, I'm going to start!"

His hand, covered by the hem of his coat, covered the thigh of the Archangel and slowly moved towards the center of the Archangel.

After a night of contact, the silver honey toxin that had been accumulating in Angel Power's body had long been drawn out by Bai You's body odor and was now continuing to ferment in her body.

She gently clamped her legs together to try to stop Baiyou's hand, but it seemed more like she was trying to resist.

Seeing this, Baiyou also understood.

She did it on purpose!

Baiyou suddenly pulled her hand back, which scared the Angel. She thought Baiyou had discovered something.

When I looked up, I found that Baiyou was driving the motorcycle, turning a corner and driving into a completely deserted alley.

The motorcycle slowly stopped, and Angelus suddenly felt something was wrong, but he didn't know what to do. He was holding the magazine and rubber bullets in his hands, at a loss.

I can only hear my own heartbeat.

"...Aneng is just reloading bullets, right?" Baiyou suddenly whispered.

At the same time, he pressed his hands on the Archangel's calves and pressed down.

It was as if the middle area, formed by the belly and sides of the leg, was used as... a tool.

Feeling the touch between her calves, the Angel of Power held a rubber bullet between her two fingers. Her fingers kept trembling. She lowered her head, extremely embarrassed, and hummed a nasal sound: "Um... um, yes."

Baiyou stared at the shy Archangel.

Delicate, youthful, and heart-moving, the Angel of Power did not dare to look at Baiyou at this moment. In a remote alley, she lowered her head, slowly loaded the bullet, and let Baiyou play with her girlish legs like a tool.

She knew everything, but she just acquiesced. She just couldn't fawn like others. She looked like she was being bullied, but she had a cute smile on her face.

The able angel knew very well that under his own provocation, the righteous man's gun was being filled with ammunition and was eagerly warming up the barrel. The bullets in it were expanding and erupting with astonishing heat before the shot was fired, making her The legs can feel deeply.

She occasionally looked up and found Baiyou staring at her with longing eyes while wiping the gun.

She quickly lowered her head, and huddled into the side seat even more shyly, with her upper body lying down, leaving only her long, beautiful legs stretched out for Baiyou to admire.

Baiyou held down the calf with one hand and continued the previous action, while with the other hand he gently touched the Archangel's knee, then gradually moved upwards.

"Righteous man..." She covered her eyes with the magazine of her gun, not wanting to meet Baiyou's gaze. Her red lips slightly parted, her voice sticky and naive.

Are you so shy that you cover your eyes with a magazine? From now on, I will cover your eyes with my gun!

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