Chapter 251 Killing Is Like Drinking (4000)

The Green Block is in the southern district. If you start from the Flower Fountain Square, you can go all the way along the Mipola Boulevard. You can reach it after a few complicated turns.

But it is easier to take a carriage than to find the way yourself.

At the edge of the bustling square, next to the stone pile near the main road.

Kaxiu took the lead, standing quietly with a cold face. The cool breeze at night swept past, constantly lifting the hem of the black windbreaker.

In the distance.

A square black metal carriage drove over.

The coachman with a tall hat wrapped in a coat sat behind the horse. Holding the reins in his hand, he gradually slowed down the vehicle.

He saw the guests at the Fountain Garden Square from a distance.

One stood at the edge of the stone pile and tried to stop the car.

There were two more behind, a total of three people.

There were quite a few people, and I should be able to ask for more tips at that time.

The coachman thought so in his heart, and the carriage gradually approached that side. Suddenly, his face changed and he shook the rope violently.

The black horse pulling the carriage started to speed up instantly after being slapped.

The vehicle whizzed past the edge of the fountain square, the bell sound at the rear of the car gradually faded away, and a cloud of exhaust was quickly expelled.

Only Kaxiu was left standing there and silent.

He calmly raised his arm that was originally stretched out to stop the car, gently straightened his collar, and then adjusted his hat.

Saint Fennan, who was chatting with Feng Lius next to him, coughed twice and said, "Maybe there are guests in the car, it's full..."

"Yeah." Kaxiu nodded in agreement.

Two minutes later, another black carriage drove over.

Before Kaxiu took a step, the car instantly made a far-away arc and accelerated away, a little hastily.

"..."

He was silent for a while, and took back his steps. Then he said to Saint Fennan next to him: "You come..."

Two minutes later.

A carriage sped up and drove through the fountain square as if escaping.

A black car drove over from behind.

When passing by Kaxiu and others, the car obviously paused for a moment, but it continued to move forward and finally stopped at the edge of a corner in front. On the soft back seat, the boy Youan turned his head to look at the rear glass of the car window and couldn't help asking with some confusion.

"What are they doing? Oh, I know. Could it be that they are ambushing in advance like the magazine said, waiting for the target person's carriage to pass by and then rushing up and shooting to death!"

The old butler turned his head and looked at the three people who stopped the car for a while.

Explained: "Uh, it shouldn't be, young master."

"They probably just want to take a carriage..."

He said it, but he was a little speechless in his heart. These three gangsters are too unprofessional, all dressed in uniform black clothes, exuding a cold atmosphere. It's a pity that the coachman will do business with you at night, of course, avoid trouble if you can.

This scene is somewhat inconsistent with the inherent image of gangsters in the impression, but it is very dampening tonight's atmosphere. What the butler wanted to show Master Youan was: the three gangsters killed people cleanly, planned the route, and hit the target in the plan to death. Blood, gunshots, gun smoke, preferably some broken glass, and screams of people other than the target.

But now it seems that whether it can leave a deep impression on Master Youan tonight and teach him a good lesson is still quite uncertain.

The butler paid attention for a while and noticed that the three people did not have guns on their waists, and even seemed to have no daggers.

No weapons? How can they kill people late at night?

At this moment, he regretted bringing Master Youan out to see the world. Now the butler deeply suspected that these three suspected gangsters were not out to carry out the mission, but to have fun. Maybe they went to some strip clubs, bars and the like. After all, this kind of desperate person needs to vent.

Then it might not only teach Master Youan a lesson, but also forcefully open up a mysterious and beautiful new world!

But now that things have come to this point, they have driven out, so they still have to go and see. If the three really went to that kind of place, they could bring the young master back by themselves, even if it was a wasted trip tonight.

For a moment, the housekeeper hated Kaxiu and the other two for not fighting.

Gangsters should just do their job honestly, killing people.

Either beat others to death or be beaten to death by others. They indulge in wine and beauty all day long, no wonder they are still three gangsters!

Just as the housekeeper was complaining, Kaxiu and the other two finally stopped a carriage. The operation was very simple. The other two stood in the distance and let Feng Liusi stop it alone. When the coachman stopped the carriage, the other two came over.

Beside the square, looking at the three people in front of him wearing black windbreakers and black hats, exuding a cold atmosphere. The coachman cried out that he was fooled and pulled the rope to make the carriage run again.

However, the blond young man among the three gently pressed his hand on the horse's head, and the black horse Jenny froze in place and dared not move at all. Occasionally, he would slap mosquitoes, and his tail, which was always restless, hung behind his butt as if it had withered, limply hanging.

And a moment of distraction.

Two black shadows had already jumped into the carriage.

The blond young man also stepped up in two brisk steps.

"Go to Green Street."

The voice was low, and inexplicably carried a sense of command.

The coachman opened his mouth, but finally obeyed. So he shook the reins, and the black carriage slowly began to accelerate.

"Finally leaving..."

The butler looked at the passing carriage and felt inexplicably relieved. The three people were embarrassed, but he was worried. He restarted the car, stepped on the accelerator lightly, turned the steering wheel and started to speed up.

On both sides of the field of vision, dozens of bright yellow street lights kept drifting backwards. The carriage occasionally drove past a corner, startling the wild cat beside the trash can. It went forward along Mipola Boulevard and then entered a complex alley.

But the driver was doing this job after all, and he had a map of the entire Donghai City in his mind. So the carriage drove smoothly.

After a while, it reappeared on a wider road. The intervals between street lights here were obviously larger than those in the core blocks, but the dim light could still illuminate the slightly dark grid-like ground. The car slowly stopped to the side.

"Money."

Kaxiu handed a few federal coins to the driver and waited until the last person got off. The carriage quickly turned and fled.

"Do you think we are a gangster?"

Kaxiu raised his eyebrows and didn't care about it. He was not even angry, because they did dress like killers.

One person is fine, but three people look like a team.

It's inevitable that someone will misunderstand.

"It's really awesome. I tell you, that girl's boobs are bigger than my head! I almost died in her hands just now..."

"You're just bragging, with your little money..."

On the roadside, two drunkards were holding green bottles. They walked with the help of the wall and boasted wildly.

"Excuse me, how do I get to the White Ocean Bar?"

Suddenly, a figure blocked the way for the two of them.

Before the drunkard got impatient, several large-denomination steel coins bounced over. The two hurriedly caught them and looked at each other.

Three minutes later.

Green Street, Tour Street, White Ocean Bar.

Red, blue, white, purple. Three people stood quietly in the floral pattern of four neon lights.

Kaxiu looked up at the flowery sign.

He led the two people in a quick walk.

The space inside was much larger than it looked from the outside. In front of the oak-colored circular counter, round stools were placed one by one. Behind the counter, there are some bartenders wearing black and white vests.

There are all kinds of guests in the bar, some are talking loudly, some are drinking alone. There is also a quiet stage next to it, where some men and women are chatting under the ambiguous lights. As they chat, occasionally someone will walk into the dimness.

Soon there are some strange noises that are not clear.

Compared with some bars in the core blocks, the Green Block is obviously more exposed. People who come here are here to have fun.

Bars, dance halls, underground boxing rings, strip clubs...

and so on.

With the prosperous economy of the largest city in Donghai County and the fresh flow of people brought by the neighboring East Coast port. The service industry in the Green Block is very developed, and the gray and black industries are developing well.

Recently, several casinos and bars have opened here.

Except for some noble people, basically the so-called night entertainment in Donghai City, the first few that citizens think of definitely include the Green Block. Especially recently, it is even more lively. The underground boxing ring under the White Ocean Bar was in full swing last night.

Several unfamiliar boxers from other counties brought high-quality fights, not afraid of blood, and frequently saw blood and injuries. They fought like wild animals, and at least three people were carried out last night.

Covered in blood and with white bones, they probably won't live long.

But, isn't that what the audience who come to the underground boxing ring want to see? Therefore, today's underground boxing ring is even more popular.

There is an endless stream of people pouring into the entrances of several surrounding shops, and there are quite a lot of people at 8 o'clock and 9 o'clock in the evening. Until about 10 o'clock, the flow of people gradually died down and gradually became sparse.

The bald bartender at the counter, who obviously had the highest status, took a look at Kaxiu and the other two, and probably knew what they were here for.

But he didn't say anything according to the rules, just wiped the cup.

Until Kaxiu came over, put a few bills on the oak table, and said, "Please give me three glasses of Bernard Fire..."

The bald bartender snapped his fingers and ordered.

"Tom, Gary, give them three tickets."

In just twenty seconds, the glass was pushed in front of Kaxiu and others. The three of them drank it without hesitation.

Afterwards, a bartender in a black vest walked out from the side of the counter and led the three people to the corner corridor.

After two turns, there was a remote alley in front of them, located behind the bar. The entrance of the alley was in the shadows, and two people who looked like bodyguards looked over. After seeing the bartender, they did not stop them.

The three entered the alley, and a secret underground entrance came into view. Kaxiu and others were led down the stairs.

On the way, they met some strong bodyguards at the corner.

Finally, the bartender opened a door for the three people.

The isolated light, sound, and smell rushed over. The bright light mixed with yellow and white suddenly appeared in front of them.

"No. 11 Vulture is attacking! He is attacking! No. 7 Black Wolf can't stop him at all. Is this his ninth consecutive victory?!" A voice cheered on the stage: "Woohoo! Ninth consecutive victory! Vulture defeated his opponent, and Black Wolf's left arm was torn off!"

A man in a suit was commentating on the side stage next to the ring, looking quite excited and waving his arms.

"Let's congratulate Vulture!" He raised a finger.

Immediately, the audience regardless of status in the stands cheered and shouted the name of the vulture. A gentleman in black clothes stood up, laughing, clutching the casino bill in his hand, his face turned red. There was a coquettishly dressed lady from the service industry who was twisting her body, seemingly to avoid the big hand reaching behind her, but in fact she was trying to get into the arms of the man next to her.

The resonant sound was deafening, and coupled with the smell of blood and the faint smell of sweat in the air, it was even more exciting.

Just seeing this scene makes your heart beat faster.

On the side stage, the host continued to say loudly: "In addition, congratulations to the customers who placed their bets on No. 11..."

He coughed violently.

"Then the next step is the most wonderful part!"

"The loser, Black Wolf No. 7! His life or death will be decided by your voice!!! This is the latest surprise added today. The life of a warrior will be decided by you!"

The environment in the underground boxing ring became more and more lively and exciting, and the scene shown to the three Cards was chaotic, impulsive and impetuous.

"Have a good time," the bartender said.

"Of course we'll have a great time."

A smile appeared on Ka Xiu's face, inexplicably ferocious.

The bartender shivered, but turned his head.

Go back the way you came.

The three Kaxiu people who entered the gate stood at the highest point of the entrance. Quietly looking down at the entire underground boxing ring.

The begging for mercy in the ring, the low gasping sounds of beautiful women in the audience, the shouts of men shouting "kill him", the shouts of the host. All mixed together, like a filthy and rational beast, teasing the hearts of everyone present from time to time.

Only Kaxiu and the other three people's eyes remained cold and unmoved.

"Now, those who support killing the black wolf please shout!!!"

The host started teasing.

"Kill him! Kill him! Kill him!"

The most well-dressed person on weekdays also took off his disguise mask and yelled for murder with his neck turned red. He was extremely excited.

At the entrance, Feng Liusi glanced at Card Xiu next to him.

"How about it?"

"The infection of the dark aura leads to madness." Card Xiu slowly opened his eyes: "In addition, I can sense that the aura of dark creatures in this underground boxing ring is very strong. At least one person present is from the Blood Spirit Society. They are selecting Tonight’s goal…”

"With so many people, even if it's 10%, wouldn't we kill some of them?" Sheng Feinan next to him looked around and said.

"Yes...yes, some were killed..."

Feng Liusi's hands trembled slightly, and wisps of red vapor seemed to be expanding uncontrollably in his body and forcibly escaping from his pores. The expression on his face became more and more like that of a bird of prey.

"Can we start? I can't help it anymore."

Feng Liusi deeply inhaled the charming smell of blood.

"Crack."

Ka Xiu closed the entrance door and then turned around.

"Killing is like drinking. Don't be greedy. Don't go crazy... If you are mentally prepared, then please..."