The roar of the motorcycle engine from far to near, Mu Yang could see clearly that it was a group of guys wearing clothes similar to hippie in the past and riding motorcycles. These people were driving motorcycles while making "Oh Oh Oh Oh" screams, and many guys were laughing loudly.

Suddenly, another even more shrill call from a woman came. Mu Yang looked closely and then his eyes condensed.

Mu Yang actually found that the guy who was leading the motorcycle team was actually dragging a rope behind his motorcycle, and a woman was tied to the rope.

It was a white woman with brown hair, her hands were tied and strong, dragged by a motorcycle, running hard, screaming from time to time, and the terror on her face could be clearly seen.

"Stupid bitch, this is the end of disobedience, hahahaha."

The guy riding a motorcycle made a crazy laugh.

The gangsters behind also screamed, and some people were holding a whip and constantly whipping the woman's back. Every time they whipped, the woman screamed in shock.

"Please let me go, I will never dare to do it again, I will definitely not be sick again." The woman begged loudly.

"Pa".

The woman's answer was a heavier whip.

When people on the street saw this scene, they all hid on both sides, fearing that they were hit by motorcycles, Mu Yang stood at the door of a shop, watching the motorcycle convoy getting closer and closer.

Suddenly, the woman staggered, and did not keep up with the speed of the motorcycle. She fell to the ground all of a sudden. She was wearing a rope in her hand, and the motorcycle did not slow down at all. She actually pulled the woman forward and continued to run forward.

"Ah, ah, ah"

The woman kept screaming violently.

Mu Yang took out the rifle from behind, raised his hand and shot it out, and the bullet hit the rope that tied the woman with great accuracy.

The rope broke, the woman's body rolled on the ground, and then she lay there and stopped moving.

The guy who was leading the motorcycle team was also stunned and stopped after stepping on the motorcycle brakes.

This guy has a big beard with a head full of messy hair, a blue leather jacket and a pair of pointed leather shoes on his feet. At this moment, his face was full of anger and shouted to Mu Yang: "Bastard, you dare to care about our blood gloves. It seems that you are seeking death."

"Boss Tony, fuck this little yellow-skinned monkey to death."

"Take it back and sell it to the construction site to work as a coolie."

"If he wants to pick up customers, someone will definitely like his butt."

Mu Yang looked at the group of clamoring guys, but no response. Cursing was always a manifestation of cowards.

"Brook, go and catch this boy who doesn't understand the rules and take him back and deal with him." Boss Tony said with a frosty face still on his face.

"Haha, look at him, he was so scared that he didn't dare to move. I had to pay a price for impulse. I'm the first to enjoy his butt after I go back." A thick guy jumped out of the car and walked towards Muyang.

Many people on the street were stopping to watch what happened here, but they were all far away and no one came up to dissuade them.

Many people couldn't help but think that the oriental boy was suffering now, and probably wouldn't be able to escape the palms of those villains in this life. The boy was too impulsive. Although Tony and his Blood Glove Gang were just small gangs at the underground base, they were also very famous in this area.

Everyone thinks that Mu Yang is finished this time.

Brooke walked to Mu Yang and ignored the rifle in Mu Yang's hand. He reached out and grabbed Mu Yang's arm, preparing to take him back. The guy said, "With a broken rifle, you dare to cause trouble in the dungeon. Boy, you are dead. I will definitely treat you well after I go back."

"Bang" Mu Yang fired the rifle in his hand and hit Brooke directly in the shoulder. Brooke really didn't expect that this oriental man would really dare to shoot at him in front of so many people. He covered his bloody shoulder and stared at Mu Yang.

Mu Yang could feel that Brooke was a gene warrior who had taken gene fluid. After Mu Yang fired the gun, seeing Brooke's current performance, Mu Yang felt that this guy was at most a level 3 gene warrior.

"Kill him, he hurt Brooke."

"I want to eat his brain."

The gangsters shouted loudly, and many people also took out their weapons, jumped off their motorcycles, and surrounded Muyang.

"Bao" is another single shot.

The gunshot echoed on this closed street. Brooke was still staring at Mu Yang, but his body was unconsciously falling backwards. Only then did people see clearly that there was a blood hole in Brooke's head.

Mu Yang actually rushed on the street and shot and killed people directly. You know, the public security here is managed by the new council. If fighting or fighting, no one may be in charge of it, but this place is strictly a murder. Otherwise, everyone would kill people at will, and this place would soon become a pile of corpses.

The rules here were formulated by the new council. Even if Tony and the Blood Glove Gang could let Mu Yang go, the guards would not let him go.

The gangsters who surrounded them were now shocked. They didn't expect that this guy who looked a little weak would be so straightforward and beat Brooke to death, which made them stunned and didn't know what to do.

"Bastard, I'm going to kill you." At this moment, Boss Tony was extremely angry. Brooke was his most caring subordinate and one of his bedmates. He was killed in the street by an unknown man. If he didn't take revenge, the Blood Glove Gang would not be able to gain a foothold in this neighborhood in the future.

Tony reached his hand to his waist and wanted to draw the single-barrel hunting rifle that was not around his waist. The gangsters around Muyang scattered. You know, that was a shotgun. The boss ignored the fire and did not want to be victims.

Tony's hand had just been raised, and before he could pull the trigger, he was still cursing, and the ferocious look on his face was still aggravated, but at this moment, with a gunshot, Tony seemed to be frozen, raising his hand and staring at Mu Yang blankly.

Then, Tony's eyes gradually became despicable, and the ferocious look on his face also became stiff. The hand holding the gun drooped weakly, and the hunting rifle fell to the ground with a clang.

Tony slowly slashed to one side, and then fell to the ground with a gurgle. The huge motorcycle without any support also fell to the ground, pressing poor Tony under the motorcycle.

"Ah, I can't believe it."

"Oh my God, he actually killed Boss Tony."

"The guard will definitely capture this young man, and he may have to spend the next short life in the underground mine."
Chapter completed!