Allen didn't like this feeling of being out of control, so he planned to go out tonight to find out the situation.

Then he took out the hoodie he bought last time from the cabinet, and the pistol, and put on the black mask strap from the convenience store.

Everything was ready, and Alan closed the door gently and came to the street.

He now wants to find the Satan Gang to find out the situation, and it is not difficult to find the Satan Gang.

Most of the people who do this are doing nothing, and often appear in various entertainment venues at night.

After paying 20 US dollars, I found out from a damn information dealer a bar frequented by a member of the Satanic Gang.

Why did Alan know the intelligence dealer?This is nothing unusual in Queen Street, where there aren't many people in the trade, but you can find them.

Originally, Allen wanted to get some news about the Mafia and the Satan Gang from them, but the other party said that he still wanted to live longer, and they would close their ears tightly to some things they shouldn't know.

Walking into the bar, deafening sounds rang in his ears. Allen's eyes scanned the people in front of him. At first, he was worried that his dress was a little strange, but after walking in, he felt relieved. Compared to the people in front of me who were having fun playing loud music, wearing a hooded mask seemed completely normal.

Walking to the bar, Allen slammed to signal to the bartender brother.

"Hello sir, what do you need?" the bartender said to Allen.

"I'd like a beer, thank you." Allen said.

When he heard that the customer in front of him only wanted a glass of beer, the enthusiasm that the bartender had just ignited immediately dropped.

Then he said with a blank face: "Okay, please wait a moment, sir."

After a while, the bartender came over with a glass of beer. Before he could say anything, Allen waved to him, then handed the bartender a $100 bill and said, "I want to know which one here is?" People from the Satan Gang, you will tell me, right?”

After speaking, he picked up the beer and took a sip.

The bartender's eyes lit up, then he looked left and right, secretly put the money in his pocket, and then said in a low voice: "Yes, sir, those people in booth 13 are." Then his fingers sneaked to the left Pointed.

Allen looked over, and there were five men drinking on the No. 13 booth that the bartender said.After finding the target, Allen patiently found a place to sit up.

After a while, finally there was a person who urgently wanted to go to the toilet, and Allen followed.

Looking at the man in front of him, Allen flicked his hand back and took out the pistol that Simmons had used before, and put it on the man in front of him.

"helloboy!"

The person in front has not taken off his pants.I felt like something was being pushed against my head.

Then when he looked up, he almost pissed himself. His eyes looked at the man who appeared in front of him in horror.

"Big... big... big brother, don't... kill me!" The man's eyes were wide open.

"Listen, answer me some questions. If you let me hear that you are lying to me, then I think you will regret it." Allen shouted fearfully at the man in front of him.

"You...you ask, I will tell you everything I know!" Sweat dripped from the man's forehead.

Damn it, this guy is too timid. You are still a gangster. But now Allen is not in the mood to care about the other person's timidity.

"Has anything big happened to your Satan gang recently?" Alan asked.

The man was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Yes, yes, we fought with the Mafia recently, but finally the boss gave an order to stop the attack."

The fight started, but it was suddenly stopped. Did something unexpected happen? But now it is certain that his plan was shattered.

"Why did the attack suddenly stop?" Allen then asked.

"The boss said this was a misunderstanding. Someone wanted to drive a wedge between us and the Black Hand Gang, and they have already investigated who it is." The man tried to learn to relax, but his trembling mouth betrayed him.

After the investigation came out, Allen rolled his eyes, "Not good!" Johnny! !

Allen quickly asked: "The investigation has come out, do you know who it is?"

"I don't know...I don't know...I don't know it's you!!" After saying that, the man wanted to slap himself, God! It was already bad luck to be caught by this demon, but he accidentally said the wrong thing.

"Already know it's me"

Now Allen knew why the man in front of him was acting so abnormally.

Even if you point a gun at his head, you are still part of the Satan gang. Hey, you are sweating and trembling with such a big reaction.

It turns out that he already knew that he was the one who killed Simmons.

But he was also curious why a little brother knew so much, but he didn't have so much time to answer his doubts.

"Damn it! Johnny is in danger!" Allen was very anxious now, he couldn't care less about how he was exposed.

Activate the devil's claws, grab the man's neck and twist it.

"Crack!"

Alan didn't feel any guilt for killing a gang member. As far as he knew, every member of the Satan gang was no fun.

These people run casinos, force women into prostitution, and buy and sell drugs. They have killed many people and ruined many families. Why are such scumbags left in the world?

Then Allen ran out of the bathroom and walked towards the door of the bar, walked into the side of the road, took a yellow taxi, and threw a $100 bill to the driver.

"Quick! Fifth Street!"

With the blessing of the mysterious power of US dollars, the taxi driver quickly completes shifting, clutching, and stepping on the accelerator.

Less than 10 minutes later, Allen got out of the taxi and ran to the apartment as fast as he could.

"Johnny, you must be safe!" Thinking of the little old man who has been helping him and even leaving all his property to himself, Allen was very anxious.

"Boom!" Looking at the violently broken door in front of him, Allen's mind roared.

Sure enough, something happened! !

"Fuck! If you dare to do anything to Johnny, I will send you all to hell!" Allen gritted his teeth and punched the wall, the devil's claw on his right hand was activated.

Walking into the house, the white wall in the living room reads: "Scott Building Basement!"

Looking at the writing on the wall, Allen didn't speak, picked up Johnny's car keys from the wall at the door, and walked towards the garage as fast as he could.

Taking out the mobile phone to navigate the Koster Building, the route was quickly pointed out. The Scott Building is an office building, since the other party invited me to the basement.It seems that there is still a conscious control effect.

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