Kingdom’s Bloodline

Chapter 668 For the Blood Bottle Gang

Amidst the crusade, Fogg took a deep puff of his cigarette, and Nekla, who was the guest, laughed more and more happily.

Come on, Emerald City regulates deadly weapons, the good guy Tommy coughed and poured cold water on everyone, Let's not talk about military crossbows, you can't even get ten machetes in the city, what the hell? A stick or a kitchen knife?

Rack the Vigil, the weapons come the quickest, Jaga sarcastically said, or the Emerald Legion—they have the best weapons.

The whole warehouse was silent.

Calm down, guys, Franco tried to cool everyone down, we're talking about something serious.

Uh, everyone, I'm not talking about frustration, but have you ever thought about it? Zeka, the newspaper seller, wiped his glasses and stuffed the glasses cloth back into his expensive coat pocket, If it's really made of black silk, Why don't you just ask you people in charge? Hmm? Like cutting your throat and hanging you upside down?

The bosses around the round table frowned

It makes sense, the good man Tommy said slowly. From what Roger said, it seems that all of us died were thugs, street sweepers, bodyguards, boxers...

The best boxer. Gutierrez said coldly.

They are my brothers who live with me! Roger was also quite dissatisfied.

Sangalei said angrily: And my dog!

Tarimi frowned and protested: Hey, it was my brother-in-law who died! My wife's real brother!

Jia Jia smiled beside him: Yes, which wife is this your first? Seventh or eighth?

Zeka raised his hands to suppress the noise, and continued:

I know, I know... In short, you have neither suffered any major losses, nor hurt your muscles and bones, or affected your business. It just happened that you came to denounce in front of Boss Fogg completely and plausibly, forcing him to seek revenge from the Brotherhood. Could it be too coincidental?

As soon as this remark came out, the atmosphere of the scene changed.

What do you mean, newspaper seller? Gutierrez said coldly.

Nothing interesting. Zeka shook his head.

He means, this is all self-directed and self-acted by a few of us on the street, Roger said angrily, Anyway, those of them sitting behind the table and counting money have nothing to lose, right?

The bosses on the two halves of the round table had different opinions, and the atmosphere in the warehouse became tense again, while Fogg and Nekla, who sat at the junction of the two groups of people, did not say a word, but the former seemed to be neat and tidy, and the latter would Thoughts.

No, stupider than piranhas, Fogg muttered in a low voice, at least piranhas don't eat each other.

I see. This wave of attacks has divided them into two factions.

In the corner of the warehouse, Glover turned his head and whispered to Rolf: The bosses who have suffered the most and have the loudest voices all need to go to the streets by themselves, earn a living on the territory, and do not do well in Emerald City. On the contrary , Another group of bosses are living a good life and don't want to take risks.

Of course, maybe the brotherhood attack is just a pretext, the zombie whispered, These people, they have long been dissatisfied with the distribution of benefits—dumb, are you listening?

Rolf nodded.

He tried his best to force himself not to look at the man in the dark red coat.

Ah, this is also my strange place, the bad shoemaker Jia Jia snorted, Dung, Gutierrez, Garmandia, you sell badly as soon as you come here, as if you are about to be wiped out by black silk, But why are the few of us okay? Still eating and drinking?

Maybe it's because your brain is full of fat, and you go shopping in brothels? You don't even like black silk? Gutierrez gritted his teeth.

Maybe it's because they greeted the black silk guys well and didn't move their people, Garmandia sneered. There are always smart people in the Blood Bottle Gang, right?

Oh, then all of you must have been kidnapped by black silk and taken into the kiln? Jia Jia shot back coldly.

Speaking of the brothel, Zeka turned his head, Franco, your theater is very close to their territory. What, have the girls seen any suspicious strangers?

No, business is good,

The girls are also fine, except for one or two who didn't do anything and accidentally got pregnant. Franco crossed his fingers, business as usual.

What about you? Balta? Is there any news in the city?

Barber Balta smiled shyly: Like previous celebrations, people got drunk and got excited and lost a few customers, but it doesn't matter, there will be new customers.

Zeka turned to the other half of the bosses and spread his hands:

Look? No shit.

Gutierrez and Roger were furious and were about to fight back when Nekla's voice sounded again:

Ah, I see!

Everyone turned their heads to look, only to see the red viper suddenly realized.

Thugs, street sweepers, bodyguards, boxers, hunters... those who disappeared, were kidnapped, and attacked, have you noticed that these are the people in the gang who can roll up their sleeves and go to the streets with knives.

Nekla narrowed his eyes: Maybe this is the Brotherhood's plan? From bottom to top, weaken the combat power, cut off the wings... When you react from the 'business as usual', you will be unarmed and slaughtered?

Fogg, who was listening quietly, rubbed his pipe, his eyes turned cold.

Boss Nekla, the rules of the Emerald City are different from those of the king, Franco coughed, It's not fashionable for us to chop with knives...

It's fashionable now! Gutierrez gritted his teeth, Princes can kill people at banquets, why can't we bastards kill people?

Roger's eyes were burning: Never mind him! The black silk has done so many of us, we can't sit still, we have to show them something!

The cronies behind them echoed loudly.

Don't forget! Everyone!

Franco took a deep breath and overwhelmed everyone:

We, the Blood Bottle Gang and the Black Street Brothers will have an armistice agreement. If we attack the North Gate Bridge, it will be a war...

Don't forget, this is the Emerald City. If we mess around, the good man Tommy tilted his head, the Vigilante and the Emerald Legion will not give us good fruit.

The helpers in the warehouse were breathing heavily, and there were boos from time to time.

Yes, the armistice agreement, the armistice agreement, Nekla joined the debate in a timely manner, he shook his head and said slowly, it was signed by the great 'Phantom Blade' Catherine, and we, the Blood Bottle Gang, have been obedient and safe from now on, and dare not touch black silk A hair on us.

Fogg glanced at him.

A truce? Roger yelled angrily. Fuck! They're all brazenly taking to the streets to attack our kidnappers! Let's stop the war with a few guns in the setting sun—if there are a few in the setting sun!

But this agreement allows us to remain in harmony and to live in peace, Jagar warned. It would be unwise to break it, let alone us in the Emerald City.

Gutierrez clenched his fists, his face was livid:

But boss, we are the Blood Bottle Gang!

Jia Jia snorted coldly:

Hey, at this moment you all remember that you are still in the Blood Bottle Gang.

Tarimi frowned and said:

But they, the black silk, took the lead in violating the agreement.

Yes, Sangaray gritted his teeth, They killed my dog! Dog!

The warehouse was in chaos, and the crowd was surging, and the sinister voice of Red Viper resounded faintly:

Then let them shit on our faces?

boom!

There was a loud bang.

Fogg slammed his fist hard on the round table, making everyone quiet.

He didn't speak, just looked at his subordinates one by one.

The warehouse became extremely silent.

Roger, Gutierrez, Garmandia, Tarimi, Sangaray, finally, Fogg said slowly, I know your losses, I understand your feelings—just like I found myself The fish in the tank died.

Gutierrez snorted.

As for you, Franco, Tommy, Zeka, Jaga, and maybe you, Balta, Fogg said softly, Your business is good, I know, but don't think that's all... only The fish will finish this meal and forget the next meal.

Franco nodded with a smile.

The bosses at the round table all looked at Fogg with different expressions.

You just can't forget about your damn fish, can you? Nekla sneered from the other side.

Yeah, I've been thinking about it all day. Fogg sighed.

Fogg looked at the well-defined round table.

I have heard and understood what you said, he said in a deep voice, quite majestic, My people are investigating the truth, I believe there will be an answer soon, if there is evidence that the Brotherhood did it... ...

Is this important? Red Viper asked suddenly.

Fogg frowned and turned his head: Excuse me?

Nekla said grimly: I said, is it important if the Brotherhood did it?

Xiaohong, Fogg narrowed his eyes, what do you mean?

Red Viper smiled coldly, got up and left his seat.

Right now, you are suffering casualties everywhere. Those who are missing are missing, and those who are tied up are tied up. The people in Emerald City are in panic, and even the legend of the water ghoul eating people has been brought out.

Nekla walked behind one boss after another, and Rolf subconsciously lowered his head to cover himself: Investigate, track down, wait for evidence, well, this process is very like a police officer, but the brothers are not going well. .”

Fogg clenched his fists.

Nekla looked at the helpers in the warehouse:

So it's important, at this point, Fogg, you have to do something, you have to do something, whatever, to show the guys that you're still in control and not overwhelmed.

Red Viper looked at the silent Fogg, raised his index finger and tapped in the void:

You have to show the courage of the boss of Emerald City, you can't be cowardly, right? Instead, go to the Brotherhood, um, this is the simplest, fastest, and most effective solution, right?

Everyone nodded when they heard the words.

Red Viper, what enmity do I have with you? Fogg narrowed his eyes. He hadn't touched his pipe for a long time. Are you so impatient to incite my subordinates to die?

To die? Nekla expressed surprise, With all due respect, Old Fogg, but...

Red Viper's voice became sharp:

Aren't they already dying when you don't do anything?

As soon as this remark came out, the gang members present began to whisper.

Even the eyes of the bosses are different.

Fogg's face turned cold:

Red Adder, you beast with a mouthful of venomous teeth.

Nekla smiled and nodded: It's better than a non-poisonous piranha, isn't it?

Boss Fogg, although Boss Nekla is not a local, Garmandia said suddenly, but I think what he said makes sense.

Everyone turned their eyes, but Fogg remained calm.

Boss Fogg, you are in charge of Emerald City, we will listen to you, and we will support you no matter what you do, Garmandia folded her arms, but the brothers are bleeding, and you have to do something, Whether it's for human life, for business, or for the face of the Blood Bottle Gang.

Fogg snorted softly:

At this time, I remembered that I was in charge.

Zeka, the newspaper seller, coughed:

But guys, if it's true, as you said, gather people to go to the North Gate Bridge to find the Brotherhood... Do you understand what that means?

We're not going to war, we just want to stop the bleeding, we want to seek an explanation from the black silk, and get back our dignity and face, as well as our lost brothers. Guzares gritted his teeth.

Or lose more brothers? Jaga sarcastically sarcastically.

Then our people will die in vain, and the blood will be shed in vain! Roger protested.

And my dog! Sangaray echoed.

enough!

Fogg shouted loudly and made a final decision:

I have already found contacts in Shangcheng, especially those in Kongming Palace. They will always find out the truth of the matter. You wait for two more days. I will definitely give an account of the losses and casualties these days, and I will owe you debts by then. Pay back the money, owe your life in blood.

He looked around, indisputable:

But until then, no one is allowed to act rashly. This is my decision, that's all.

Faced with this statement, the bosses around the round table had different expressions and reactions.

Fogg snorted softly and extinguished the pipe:

Now, I have to go back and feed my fish, you can end the meeting—

The connections in Kongming Palace?

Unexpectedly, Fogg was interrupted.

Everyone looked at the person who spoke - Garmandia who was gnashing his teeth.

You mean, Boss Fogg, do you get the 'connections' of those officials and lords in exchange for being a dog's leg and a stinky foot to the big shots?

As soon as this remark came out, the warehouse was silent.

Nekla raised her eyebrows and sat down again: Oh, it seems that there is a good show to watch.

Fogg was startled for a moment, then slowly turned around: Gamandia, you...

Garmandia snorted coldly:

Looking for connections? So that's why, Boss Fogg, you've been busy giving the big shots these days, and you'd rather mobilize people to wipe the shit off their butts than care about the pettiness of our younger brothers?

Fogg frowned deeply: Gamandia, are you talking to me like that?

I know it all, Boss, Garmandia seemed to be desperate, and he was out of breath, For weeks, you've been looking for connections, connections, connections—the incident that shocked the whole city the other day Isn’t the reason why you solved the wool merchant’s murder case so quickly because you found scapegoats for those big shots and wiped their butts?”

Many people were taken aback when they heard this.

Only Glover was taken aback.

The murder of the wool merchant in the Dianjin District, isn't that...

Fogg was expressionless.

But what about us? What about our brothers from the Blood Bottle Gang? Garmandia said coldly, Could it be that their lives are not their lives, are they not as good as a wool merchant who died on his mistress's bed, or Kong Ming Do the dignitaries in the palace like it?

The warehouse fell silent, and many people looked serious.

Nekla looked at everyone and smiled:

So that's it, old Fogg, if Mr. Gu doesn't care about his brothers, then you are being unkind...

Many eyes in the warehouse have changed.

Fogg was silent for a long time before speaking slowly.

Gamandia, Fogg said, Red Viper was invited by you, right? To fan the flames and support you?

Garmandia turned pale, and Nekla chuckled.

Garmandia! You shouldn't connect with outsiders, Jaga was rather dissatisfied, The affairs of the Emerald City can only be left to us...

Shut up, shoemaker, before I put your shoe in your mouth. Gutierrez interrupted him coldly.

Jaga froze.

About this, boss, Dung Roger said in a low voice, I think you underestimated our loss and our determination.

You... Fogg looked at Gutierrez and Roger in disbelief, and then at the almost unscrupulous Gamandia, and understood something in an instant.

I respect you, Boss Fogg, but sometimes, we need to be tougher, Tarimi swallowed, and this is for the Blood Bottle Gang.

We can't sit still, the black silk must pay the price. Gutierrez said firmly.