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42 Brother Hai Xidong? I don’t know him!

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"Are all members of a bar like this?”

The dim lighting, the ambiguous environment, and the coquettish music.

A man and a woman who had gotten carried away and were madly getting along.

Everything told Wang Luo that this was a place for pleasure.

"Handsome boy, are you alone?"

A man with an enchanting temperament walked over with a glass of wine.

"Are you interested in having a drink with me?”

"I'm not interested in you."

Wang Luo walked to the bar counter with a face full of disgust.

To be honest, Wang Luo was a little depressed.

Damn it, I'm not bad looking either, but the person I attract here is actually a man?

Wang Luo was quite good-looking. He was young and sunny, and he was a little handsome. The main thing was that his figure was very explosive.

The training in the police academy had trained his muscles and wheat-colored skin.

This kind of appearance was not bad for women, but it was even more lethal for men.

The man whom he had rejected was still staring at Wang Luo's back.

Unlike him, Wang Luo focused all his attention on observation.

After ordering a cocktail, he imitated the other men and walked around the bar.

After walking around, he pretended to stop at the entrance of the small private room.

The people in the small private room were playing even more happily than outside. Even such a soundproof private room could not block their roars.

However, Wang Luo's focus was not on that.

Every time he passed by a private room, he would take a few deep breaths at the door.

Although he couldn't tell what kind of perfume the person inside was wearing, Wang Luo could accurately distinguish the smell of drugs.

When he reached the door of the fourth private room, Wang Luo could clearly smell the pungent metallic smell.

"Found it."

Wang Luo found a mask and covered his face. He pushed the door open and walked in.

As soon as he entered, Wang Luo frowned.

Because there was a strong metallic smell inside the door, coupled with a lewd smell.

Ice powder was a drug that would trigger a person's desire when taken, so it was mostly taken in groups.

There was a group of people lying in the room. There were roughly a dozen of them.

"Hmm?"

A bald man covered in tattoos opened his eyes in a daze.

Seeing that it was a stranger who pushed the door open, the bald man stood up shakily.

"Who the f * ck are you?"

"Did you see the room clearly? Just f * cking barge in?"

"What's wrong?" Wang Luo deliberately put on a disdainful expression.

"You own this place? I like this room. Get out and don't get in my way.”

The reason why he didn't make a move was because Wang Luo hadn't figured out the background of these people yet.

It was easy to deal with these people, but it was meaningless.

Wang Luo glanced at this group of people again.

If we want to capture them, we'll capture them all. It's best if we capture everyone related to this poison lair.

This was only Wang Luo. If it were anyone else who caught so many drug users, they would probably wake up laughing in their dreams.

This was a living performance!

"Elegant?"

The baldie walked over with a face full of mockery.

"You don't even have a female companion and you're still in the mood? Are you in the mood to jerk off?”

"Hahahaha…"

The people in the room who were high all laughed.

" Kid..." The bald man picked up the wine bottle beside him.

"Your tone is not small. Have you heard of my Big Brother Hai Xidong?"

"Brother Hai Xidong?" Wang Luo sneered and silently committed this name to memory.

"Never heard of it."

These words made the baldie laugh again.

"Haven't you heard of Brother Hai Xidong?"

Before he could finish his sentence, a hint of ruthlessness flashed across the bald man's eyes.

"You don't know Brother Dong and you dare to act so arrogantly in the dark?”

At this moment, Wang Luo's resume was thrown at him.

Life resume

Name: Wan Hong

Name: Baldy, Little Hong

[Faction: Knife Gang]

16 years old, sent to juvenile detention for assault

At the age of 18, he entered society and became a fringe figure in a large enterprise through connections.

At the age of 28, he used the reputation of the company to get to know a large number of social figures

At the age of 34, he officially joined the Knife Gang and became a fringe figure.

After three upgrades, Wang Luo's life resume could already show who the faction belonged to.

Looking at the three words 'Knife Gang' on the resume, Wang Luo's brows furrowed even more.

He had always known that there were such dark things in the dark side of the world.

However, he didn't expect the gangsters in City B to be so arrogant.

After saying that, he locked his eyes on Wan Hong in front of him.

Fortunately, he didn't make a move directly just now. If he did, the Knife Gang wouldn't be able to fish him out!

At this time, Wan Hong's patience was also running out.

"I'm talking to you! Did you f * cking bring your ears out?”

"Words are not heard, but there is indeed a lot of farts.”

"What do you mean?" Wan Hong was stunned. He was still a little confused and didn't understand what Wang Luo meant.

"Brother Wan, he said that you talk like you're farting!”

"I'll f * ck you!" In an instant, Wan Hong was furious. He picked up the bottle and threw it at Wang Luo.

Good timing.

Seeing that the fish had taken the bait, Wang Luo chuckled and grabbed his arm.

Wan Hong only felt the world spin before he was thrown to the ground.

The immense pain forcefully pulled him out of the illusion.

"Hiss…"

"Damn it, he's still a martial artist!"

He stood up angrily.

"Alright, you dare to attack me? Kid, wait here if you have the ability!”

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