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Chapter 51 As long as there is a force, everything can be pretended!

"What are you doing! Do you know who we are? Let us go!" Two loyal gangsters stepped forward and threatened Lin Zhe viciously.

Lin Zhe wiped his big bald head and showed a vicious smile: "I really don't know! I want to listen to your introduction!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he moved!

"Bang!"

The little gangster on the left was kicked in his heart by him, flew backwards and hit the wall, tilted his head and fainted.

The one on the right was hit by him holding the back collar and hitting the red hair. The two of them collided face to face and "chewed" their noses and bleeding!

Lin Zhe bent down and looked up at the ground, staring at his red hair in horror, grinning and said, "Hey, do you still want me to take it out for you to see?"

"I was wrong! Boss, I'm just talking! Sorry! Sorry!" Red hair slapped himself twice and said tremblingly.

"very good."

Lin Zhe just wanted to show Zhen Nai his strength, so that she could think about her life first when she chose to cheat herself!

Obviously, the results were quite good, and there was even a vague sound, "Your handsomeness is very effective against Zhen Nai, making her legs weak!"

"Boss! You are so great! It turns out that you can really beat ten!" Zhen Nai ran over to hold Lin Zhe, his excited voice trembling a little.

After entering the door, Lin Zhe felt a disgusting smell of cheap perfume, smell of wine and sweat coming to him, which made him frown.

When you pass through the passage, the first thing you see is a spacious dance floor. DJ plays a disc on the stage and plays exciting music. The exposed beauties dance in the dance floor. More and more men join in, but very few dance, most of them take advantage of the situation!

After passing through the dance floor area, there is a bar-style booth area, and further down to the ground, there is a gambling area for various gambling games.

Zhen Nai led Lin Zhe to sit down in the empty booth, waved to the waiter: "Go and call Brother Sha, just say that Nana has a business introduction."

After the waiter left, Zhen Nai introduced: "This is the base camp of the Black Fist Gang. Brother Sha is the third in charge of the dance area. If you want to see the boss "Black Fist", you must obtain the consent of Brother Sha. I can only set up a line to let you see Brother Sha. Whether you can see the boss depends on your ability."

Lin Zhe nodded and didn't say anything. He didn't like such noisy places.

After a while, a tall, fierce-looking man with two scars on his face walked over and sat down under the guidance of the waiter. He looked at Lin Zhe, then looked at Zhen Nai and asked, "Xizi, is this the business you introduced?"

Zhen Nai dared not respond. Sometimes she said less and made mistakes. If Lin Zhe's identity is really wrong, then it would not be a big deal for her to bring him here. But if she responded, it means she "verified" Lin Zhe's identity and was willing to take this guaranteed money.

Zhen Nai loves money, but she loves her own life even more.

"Bang."

Lin Zhe raised his hand and threw a pistol on the table and asked, "Can you accept this kind of business?"

Brother Sha picked up the gun and looked around. After taking a look, he saw that there were bullets in the magazine. He frowned: "Get this thing and come to discuss business with us? Oh, wouldn't it be possible to get in? Tiaozi, you have no vision, and anyone dares to get it here! Boy, I've taken this thing off. Get out before I don't treat you as a note!"

Zhen Nai panicked and said quickly: "Brother Sha, I'm not..."

Before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by Lin Zhe: "Ask, have you read today's news?"

"I'll see you..." Before Brother Sha finished cursing, a silver light flashed in front of him, and the Liuyun Gun suddenly appeared in Lin Zhe's hand and pointed directly at his throat!

"You, you, you-you are... the chosen one!" Brother Sha's eyes were almost bulging out.

Lin Zhe showed a kind smile: "Fortunately, you read the news, it seems that I don't need to explain too much about my identity."

Lin Zhe pointed to the gun on Brother Sha’s hand and hooked his fingers. Brother Sha immediately understood and handed the gun back respectfully, asking, “What do you want to do when you come to the Black Fist Gang?”

"Discuss business."

"Really talk about business?" Brother Sha was a little suspicious.

Lin Zhe put away Liuyun Gun: "Of course, I want to talk to your boss about a big business, so I hope you can lead a way, is it okay?"

"This... I have to ask the boss."

Lin Zhe made a gesture of invitation.

Brother Sha took out the walkie-talkie and contacted Heiquan. After explaining Lin Zhe's identity and purpose, he agreed to let him take Lin Zhe in.

Brother Sha led Lin Zhe and Zhen Nai through the gambling area, down another floor, and came to a place converted from an underground parking lot into a warehouse. A group of "employees" were busy unloading goods from the truck.

When he arrived at the deepest office area, Lin Zhe saw the boss of the Black Fist Gang, "Black Fist". A strong man who looked about fifty years old, wearing a sweat vest and having a dragon and tiger tattoo on his left and right arms, holding a cigarette in his mouth and looking at Lin Zhe who entered the door with an eagle.

Heiquan signaled Lin Zhe to sit down and asked someone to pour him tea. Then he said, "Brother is the chosen one who played with jc in the news for a day?"

"If you want to change it if you want a fake one."

"I admire you. I can play with the JC of Yunnan and Guizhou. Brothers are capable. I heard you want to take out a batch of arms?"

Lin Zhe stood up, took out a pistol, and placed a submachine gun on the table in front of Black Fist: "These are only two types of guns."

Heiquan frowned, as if he was still wondering where Lin Zhe took out the two guns, but he didn't ask much, picked up the gun and checked it, and nodded with satisfaction: "It's not bad, how many do you have?"

"You have as much as you want."

Heiquan squinted his eyes and played with the pistol. He didn't know what he was thinking about. He stared at the gun and asked, "These two types of guns are used as police guns. Brother, are you going to start with Tiaozi?"

"You don't have to ask more about the source, just ask if you answer?"

Black Fist asked: "What price do you want for brother?"

"I don't want money."

"Oh?" Heiquan raised his eyebrows, as if waiting for Lin Zhe to write something.

Lin Zhe said lightly: "Boss Black Fist, I wonder if you have ever heard of the 'spiritual man'?"

Black frowns even tighter, and after a moment, he shakes his head.

Lin Zhe ignored Black Fist's reaction and said to himself: "I use 10 pistols and 3 submachine guns as a set. If Black Fist boss can find a 'spirited man' for me, or a 'selected man' like me, I will give you one set for each time I find one. What about these two? As for these two, I will give you a meeting gift for Black Fist boss."

In fact, Lin Zhe had no extra firearms except the two guns in front of him, and these two were still from the bandits during a bank robbery.

However, no one can do "painting cake". Anyway, his purpose is to use underground forces to find someone for him. As for whether to pay the negotiated price after finding it, that is another issue.

"What are you looking for a psychic man to do?" asked Black Fist.

Lin Zhe smiled faintly: "This is my business."

Black Fist pondered for a while, as if considering Lin Zhe's words, and then said, "How can I confirm your identity? Although Lao Sha said you have the silver spear of the Selected One, the Selected One is wearing silver armor, wearing a green mask, and riding a flame war horse. It's far from what you are now like with your brother!"

"Are you saying...this?"

Black Fist felt a flash in front of him. As soon as Lin Zhe got up, his suit turned into a divine armor. He held a Liuyun Gun in his hand and a green Nuo mask in his other hand, slowly wearing it on his face.

"Clang!"

Black Fist was so scared that he got up and grabbed the gun on the table, while Brother Sha sat down on the ground. Zhen Nai's trembling feet couldn't help but feel excited!

Lin Zhe took out two guns out of thin air, and the black fist could also be associated with "magic", but it was really shocking to criticize him directly in front of him!

Originally, when Black Fist saw the news today, he was skeptical. After all, the news was too mysterious, but after seeing it with his own eyes, his views were completely subverted!

Seeing the shocked expressions on the people present, Lin Zhe felt a little funny. He didn't expect that one day the portable space and the dress-up function included in the system could also become a means of showing off!
Chapter completed!
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