Chapter 2298 Hidden Nest
As soon as he entered the hall, Rozim had to sigh that it was indeed one of the top ten venues in Hongyue Street. Not only was it so magnificently decorated that it didn’t look like he was in a nest, but there was nothing inside. Both the waiters and the girls are very young and beautiful, and their behavior is very orderly. It is not comparable to that of a vulgar bottom brothel. There is even a professional band playing on the hall stage, and it seems that a string of notes can crawl lazily in the air. Come and crawl.
The long and narrow bar occupies a corner of the hall. On one wall of it hangs a luxurious portrait. In the painting, a charming succubus is intertwined with a strong farmer. Its gilded frame shines in the light. The center is sparkling, and the exquisite marble statues on the side depict a group of slender naked girls. They are very inconsistent with the empire's national religious civilization and moral conventions and the provisions of the Ministry of Justice's Public Security Management Law, but no one will care about it here.
Customers swarmed to the counter and shouted for more drinks. Many of them were their bosses or followers of their bosses. When the bosses were having fun upstairs, they just I can wait below and chat about irrelevant rumors.
Of course, when Rozim, a group of particularly unique-looking guys, entered, they must have attracted a lot of attention, and judging from the wary looks cast towards them, it was not etiquette that aroused this sense of curiosity, but Be wary and fearful.
In any case, Rozim behaves like a standard gang leader, and in Hongyue Street, seeking revenge or killing is not uncommon. Everyone who comes here has some enemies.
But again, if these places can stay open for so long and still grow bigger and stronger, there must be ways to avoid this situation.
For "potentially dangerous elements" like Rozim, a greasy-looking but experienced manager walked over with a smile and said respectfully:
"This boss, then There is a private room prepared for you. If you need any service or order a girl, you can tell me at any time."
"Yeah, okay, lead the way."
Just as Rozim and his group followed the manager to the box, two pairs of eyes were watching them through tiny surveillance equipment until they left.
They were hiding on the roof of a hotel a hundred meters away. One of them was tall, with slightly lighter skin, a few strands of blond hair spilling out from under a wide-brimmed hat, a hooked nose and a pair of sharp blue eyes. His eyes gave his features a rugged handsomeness, a long coat wrapped around his body, and a sword and a large laser pistol hanging from a wide belt around his waist.
At the same time, there is a silver talisman regarded as a taboo symbol by everyone in this area hanging around his neck - the Inquisition Rose Knot.
Even the most arrogant gang leaders know that being targeted by these terrestrial hounds can quickly lead to swift and horrific destruction.
The second man is thin, with short black hair, and a mustache under his sharp nose. His eyes seem to always show dissatisfaction, and he evaluates everything he stares at with disdain.
He also has a rosette hanging around his neck.
“Another bottom nest scum, not worth caring about.”
“Ah, you don’t need to repeat it, I have eyes. The point is that we have to find out why Judge Suhrab disappeared before he disappeared. The reason for coming here is that we didn’t gain much after we disguised ourselves last time.”
“Maybe we went in the wrong direction. The Inquisitor has been to many places and has only been here once.”
< br>"Indeed, but my intuition tells me that it must be related to here."
"If it is true, there is no reason why Ms. Scinna will not discover it. Now our focus should be on turning to the black market for illegal trading of alien items, rather than wasting time here. Moreover, it seems that this place will not be peaceful for long. It seems that something happened here recently. Several gang leaders have disappeared, and the flames of vendetta will soon be ignited."
After saying that, the two judges suddenly realized that something had happened.
The surrounding streets were suddenly as quiet as a tomb with traffic.
It was so quiet, almost like some kind of witchcraft. "It seems like the guys inside are going to be in trouble, especially the group that just entered."
One of the attendants sneered and shook his head.
As if to confirm this statement, the silent darkness suddenly burst out with vigorous vitality, and howls, roars and whines sounded from the shadows around the street.
The sound of boots colliding with the ground told people that many huge bodies were moving forward quickly and hurriedly.
A high-pitched, irritated, inhuman voice screamed in the commotion:
"Avenge the boss! Burn this shabby house! This place must be a human body reselling site A den of organ thieves!”
The first thug appeared under the neon lights. He was a sturdy and strong barbarian with a mutated face like a wolfdog, and his eyes sparkled like two diamonds under the light.
“You turtles inside, get out of here and challenge me to a duel!”
This man is holding a huge chain saw, and the rough edge of the ax blade is carved with a The terrible skull rune fell from his slack hand as soon as his ax was raised - the dull sound of challenge gradually turned into a gurgling sound of blood as the bullet entered the man's throat.
But just after the man died, his companions swarmed in, and at the same time armored trucks also sped over, followed by deafening gunfire.
Obviously this is not the first time this club has encountered this kind of situation. All the doors and windows automatically lowered their bulletproof panels. At the same time, the automatic turrets and armed servitors hidden everywhere began to fight back. In an instant, it changed from an entertainment venue to an entertainment venue. fortress.
Faced with the fierce counterattack, many gang thugs were beaten to pieces, and some trucks were blown up into the sky by flying rockets, and burned when they landed.
For a time, the whole street was bustling with activity, and it was also filled with blood.
However, these attackers were not completely unprepared. They seemed to know how strong this place was. While the frontal firefight was fierce, several sneaky figures quietly walked around to the undefended side of the club. Then start installing the equipment.
Soon, with a burst of crackling sparks, the power system in the club was completely overloaded, and all facilities and lights immediately dimmed.
"Kill! Fight in!!! Revenge for the boss!"
Seeing that the other party's defense system failed, the thugs immediately became excited, howled, broke the doors and windows, and rushed into the club, but they did not know what would greet them——
At the same time, even The lights on the street also went out.
The first group of thugs who rushed into the lobby on the first floor of the club were soon surprised to find that this place had long been turned into a slaughterhouse. The people who were supposed to be "happy" inside were all lying on the ground in pieces. Everyone was disemboweled, and the wounds seemed to have been torn apart by extremely huge claws.
What they didn’t know was that in the darkness that they couldn’t see, one after another was terrifying. The shapes rose up, the distorted faces under the deformed heads roared silently, and corrosive saliva dripped from their mouths. They were like sculptures in the dark, difficult to detect and find until the first sharp sound. The cry rang out.
(End of this chapter)