461: C461 The Gathering of Nightless Bars

C461 The Gathering of Nightless Bars

Even if the old policeman knew everything, because of some 'special reasons' and insufficient evidence, he would not be able to touch those few true culprits! No matter how much anger he had in his heart, he could only turn into helplessness in the end …

Late at night, in a bar called "Nightless". During the day, the black guy was holding a woman with dyed yellow hair in his arms. Next to him were a few other black guys.

Along the way, a few hoodlums that passed by would greet him as if they were very familiar with him. There were also a few young ladies with dyed yellow hair, thick makeup, and revealing clothing. They immediately hugged the black man and gave him a fierce kiss, rubbing their breasts against his arms.

The African touched his chest and reached his hand into his clothes to pinch them. He laughed and said, "Haha, I like it."

He brought a group of women to sit in a small room nearby. Although it was a small room, it was only separated by a curtain that allowed them to see the situation outside. Several African men began to grope around the women's bodies.

This was it, a black man with a hedgehog's head said to the black man during the day, "Kyle, will Boss Carter come here tonight?"

Kyle parted his wet kiss with a woman, shaking his dirty ponytail and said, "Of course, J. After all, you just came over from home, so Boss Carter will definitely come over to receive you. I heard that he even brought a very powerful person with him."

"Oh?" The eyes of the hedgehog bald man named J lit up. "Impressive. Don't tell me he knows a secret skill?"

Kyle pretended to be mysterious and shook his head. Actually, he did not know either, so he could only change the topic and say, "How is it? How is it compared to the nightclubs you've been to before? This is my old base. If you need anything, just tell me. "

"Awesome, Kyle. We won't be able to find such a passionate woman in the country." Laughing mischievously, he reached his hand into a woman's skirt and grabbed it. Not only did the woman not dodge, she even started to giggle with her legs wide open.

"Of course. Hehe, Hua Country women like us a lot. They are all easygirl." As Kyle spoke, he raised the bottle of wine on the table and poured it into the mouth of the woman beside him, causing her to cough continuously.

"Swish!" With a screech of brakes, the latest Rolls-Royce stopped in front of the Nightless Bar. A black man in a casual suit alighted, followed by a black man in a flowery shirt.

The black guy in the flowery shirt grumbled at the man in the suit: "Carter, why are you stopping me? It should be easy to get rid of that fake. "

Carter glanced at this companion of his. Ever since he came here and used his "ability" to deal with a lot of enemies, this fellow had become more and more unscrupulous, becoming more and more arrogant, and could easily take someone's life.

He did not know, but Carter knew, that the Fighter here was very strong, and that they had not met yet, and that it was only a small fight. If Carter did not stop them, his comrade would have long stirred up a big commotion, and would be beaten to death.

"Vich, be careful. We need to keep a low profile before we finish what the higher-ups have told us to do. Otherwise, I'll push you out to be a scapegoat!" Carter knew that ordinary persuasion was useless against Vich, but the effect of this kind of intimidation was pretty good.

Sure enough, after hearing Carter's words, although Vich still whispered in a low voice, he did not raise his voice again.

The two of them entered the Nightless Bar one after the other.

While the two of them were walking in, the five young men sneakily hid in the corner of the alley opposite the bar, staring at the two of them as they walked in.

"They went in." A tall man with glasses said.

"Boss, what should we do?" asked a tall, stocky man like the Black Tower to the man in the middle of them.

The man did not look that old. He looked to be around twenty-four or twenty-five years old. His face was pale and the first impression he gave was that of a student or a civilian worker.

However, his eyes had an extraordinary brightness. There was also an incomparably resolute look in them. He was the type of person who would not give up easily if he set his goal. It was very unforgettable.

"F * ck, boss, I'll immediately charge in and kill them with just a word from you!" A fatty shouted loudly, his small eyes exuding a fierce and aggressive aura.

"What did you use to kill them? Although you don't want to admit it, I'm afraid you won't be able to do anything to that Black Man! " Another shorter man mocked him mercilessly.

"Tape, what are you talking about? Is there anyone like you who has the determination to extinguish his own prestige?" The fat guy said unhappily.

"Alright, stop arguing." The big boss spoke out: "Tank, that's right. Those two Black Man are not ordinary people, we can't fight them head on, we can only use wits."

He waved at the few of them, gesturing for them to come closer and whispered, "I got two bags of good stuff from Old Qiao today. Normal people can have a day's worth of food and these two bags are enough for these two foreigners. "Wait until we get inside, you old cat …"

At the same time, on the Roof-deck of the Nightless Bar, a black shadow jumped up from the opposite building. Like a ghost in the night, he overlooked the alcoholic and lustful men and women who were entering and exiting the bar's main entrance.

A hint of blood-red flashed across Zhou Yi's eyes as he muttered, "They are here …"

This was his hunting ground for the day.2

In the bar, Carter and Vic walked into the private room. The people inside who were about to enter the bar immediately parted, and the four black men stood up to greet Carter.

"Take a seat." Carter waved his hand and pointed to Vich beside him. "Let me introduce you to Brother Vicey. He's someone who has been transferred over from the Hupi Brother Sect. Call him Boss Vicey."

"Boss Vich." A few African men quickly shouted.

A proud expression appeared on Vich's black face. He grabbed the girl closest to him and fumbled in his clothes. "We are good buddies. There's no need to be so polite. Sit down, drink, and drink."

The atmosphere in the room became increasingly heated. It was unknown when there were a few more women inside, but one by one the female students' jackets were pushed aside, allowing the men to stroke them. A huge row of white pills were placed on the table, and they were eaten as if they were sugar beans.

A fair and clean looking man walked in with a large glass of beer. He placed the beer on the table and looked at what was on it curiously. He lowered his head and was about to walk down the stairs.

"Wait, don't go." Kyle suddenly called out to him.

"Why do I see you as so unfamiliar? Are you a newcomer?"

The man's heart skipped a beat. He almost thought that he had been seen through.

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