A few minutes later, Dio walked out with an expressionless face. Although he had anticipated that there would be a day when he would have to fight with others, killing someone... still made him very uncomfortable.
If the first time he caused someone's death just because of accidental action, then just now, after a fierce mental struggle, he still chose to end the sinful life of the tattooed white man.
He learned a truth from various movies, TV dramas, novels and books, that is, once a hostile relationship is formed, showing mercy will only bring endless disasters to oneself and those around him, and eradicating the roots is the greatest responsibility to one's own life.
Dio never denied that he was a selfish person, so since he had chosen this path, he must continue on it.
After taking a few deep breaths and suppressing the nausea and guilt after killing someone, he quickly disappeared into the night. With the cooperation of the tattooed white man, he already knew the cause of the incident and Will's whereabouts.
To put it simply, a gang that broke out from Hell's Kitchen set their sights on the Black Bear Gang's territory, so when "negotiations" failed, they launched an attack!
A gang that could survive in Hell's Kitchen for a while without being cleaned out was naturally not something that the Black Bear Gang, which only roamed around in Chinatown and stood on one street, could contend with. In almost an afternoon, all of the Black Bear Gang's haunts were wiped out. Except for the boss 'Black Bear' Bayer who saw the situation was not good and escaped successfully, all the remaining members, including the minions who were responsible for distributing the goods on the periphery, were all arrested.
The reason for doing this is to force "Black Bear" Bayer to show up and solve this problem once and for all.
Secondly, this is Chinatown after all, not the lawless Hell's Kitchen. If too many people die at one time, the police will definitely intervene in the investigation, which is exactly what they don't want to see, so they might as well arrest them first, recruit them if they can, and if they don't want to follow them, just break one of their legs and throw them out after the matter is over.
And the Will that Dio is looking for is most likely in the enemy's lair, waiting to be recruited or to have his legs broken and thrown on the street like a dead dog.
After knowing this information, Dio injected ripple energy into his legs and ran quickly and silently towards the place he inquired about.
Although we are outnumbered, this matter cannot be resolved peacefully. If Dio was a big shot, perhaps he could make the other party release the prisoners with just a few words. But unfortunately, Dio has no power and is poor, so the only thing he can rely on is the Ripple Qigong on his body and his trump card [World]!
Tonight is destined to be full of blood!
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In a run-down factory a few blocks away from the Black Bear Gang's territory, 30 to 40 injured black people were hung up like pigs, while a group of mostly white people were looking at them and laughing at them unscrupulously, their eyes full of malice.
There are about 50 people in their group, and they were originally a well-known force in Hell's Kitchen, with more than 200 members at one point!
However, a guy who called himself "Punisher" suddenly appeared and started hunting them. The members scattered in various places were slaughtered one after another, making everyone extremely nervous and afraid that they would become the next prey, so they gathered together and tried to kill this bastard.
Then, on a night like today, the Punisher broke into their base camp, and after wantonly slaughtering dozens of people without them even seeing what the other party looked like, they... collapsed!
All the survivors fled in all directions. The boss "Butcher" Renekton barely gathered a group of people and escaped from Hell's Kitchen overnight, and then began his wandering journey.
They didn't dare go back to Hell's Kitchen. Their territory had already been taken over by other forces. What's more, there was a demon living in the dark there. So they set their sights on Chinatown, which was not far from Hell's Kitchen. The Black Bear Gang was just their first target. After growing stronger, they would replace the big gangs entrenched in Chinatown one by one, and then completely occupy this place.
"Hey! Look here, A-Da!"
"Oh fuck! You're not imitating Bruce Lee at all! It should be like this... "
Bang bang bang!
The sound of punches hitting flesh could be heard continuously. At this moment, the "butcher's" men were beating Will and others for fun, and all kinds of strange screams could be heard!
"Be careful and don't overdo it. I don't want to be targeted by the cops as soon as I get out of there." The 'butcher' Renekton, drinking vodka in large gulps, sat on a sofa that he got from somewhere and 'reminded' his men of these bastards.
Although a few deaths are nothing in the United States, especially during gang fights, even the police would like to see these guys fight each other, and it would be best if they all died together.
But everything has its limits. Generally speaking, as long as it does not involve ordinary people and the matter does not become a big deal, the police will not bother to intervene, and everyone knows what happened.
But if too many people die, under the influence of public opinion, they will have no choice but to intervene even if they don't want to.
"Don't worry, Boss. We will be careful with our actions. The most we can do is leave someone disabled."
Before he finished his words, there was a click, and the short-haired white man who spoke broke the arm of an unlucky guy with a cruel look on his face!
“Ahhh!”
The intense pain caused him to let out a terrifying scream.
This violent scream not only failed to stop the people around from laughing, but made them laugh even louder. Under the light, it looked as if a group of devils crawling out of hell were holding a banquet.
The hairy white man who was the instigator was very satisfied with his masterpiece. He was enjoying the shouts and jeers from the people around him with a happy expression. Of course, the most "delicious" thing was naturally the screams and wails of the guy in front of him!
"FXXK! Shut him up!" 'Butcher' Renekton shouted unhappily. For some reason, he always felt that something was going to happen tonight. This bad premonition made him unable to blend into the hot atmosphere around him, even though they only took one afternoon to wipe out the Black Bear Gang.
The boss spoke, and the hairy white man had to shrug regretfully. Then a fist as big as a sandbag gradually enlarged in the field of vision of the wailing unlucky guy. With a bang, the bridge of his nose was shattered. The screaming stopped and the whole person fainted.
Seeing that this guy was breathing more than exhaling, the shaved white man reluctantly let him go and then turned his attention to other people.
Under his morbid gaze, almost no one dared to look him in the eye, which gave him an incomparable pleasure!