This made Chris look a little embarrassed.

With two hundred people, how can the marginal family develop so quickly?

How did they find the person?

And these guys, I don’t know if it’s because of suits or some reason, all of them look like elites. If they really fight,

"Jack, what are you doing when you come to the Valentino Gang's territory? I remember that the relationship between Valentino Gang and the marginal people should be quite good, right? A transaction was completed some time ago, but are you now?" Chris asked Jack with a smile.

"Come here and ask for a few people." Jack said to Chris by the shoulders.

He whispered, looked at Chris and said, "You have taken our little guests away."

"You mean them?" Chris turned around.

Katsuo Tanaka was also illuminating his eyes and tears flowed. The face that could have been considered handsome in the past was now looking at David ugly and pitifully.

"A marginal people, are they marginal people? I am Katsuo Tanaka, and my dad is Rin Tanaka Saka. He asked you to save me, right? Right!"

What does it feel like to be saved by your idol?

That probably means that he has changed from his idol to his hero.

At this moment, Katsuo Tanaka firmly remembered the tall and thin figure wearing a mask in his mind.

Although it was a bit strange, Katsuo Tanaka always felt that his figure was a bit familiar.

Has he seen a dragon somewhere?

David's classmates also looked at David with hope, which made David a little unnatural in an instant.

When they were in the class, they had never looked at me with this kind of eyes.

For a moment, David actually felt a little floating.

He seemed to suddenly understand what Lin Wen said to be pretending

But soon David calmed down, and he looked at Chris, and with the help of the external prosthesis, he made a hoarse and low voice: "Do you a favor, man, let them go."

"Long, this matter is not that simple. They crashed our car, two new cars, and you want us to let us release people in one word. Do you think this is possible?" Chris said seriously.

The Valentino Gang and the Fringe People have a good relationship recently. The senior leaders have all contacted each other. When the Fringe People bar opened, the priest took his elder sister to the head.

But if you really let others go like this, Chris feels that his face will be unstoppable.

He had just made so many harsh words, and now when Long and Mann came, he let him go. So how can he stay in front of his younger brother in the future?

How can he bring people in the future?

"It's just two cars, how much does it cost?" V squeezed up, and she looked at Chris and said, "I don't believe that the sons of those company dogs can't afford the repair fee. No, they paid enough money to buy two new cars, right?"

"Brother Chris, give me some face and pay the original price." Jack also stepped forward and said, "Let those little kids apologize for you and pay the money to you. This matter has passed like this. What do you think?"

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"Jack, do that, where do we Valentino Gang's face?" Chris shook his head.

"Then what do you want to do?" David frowned. It's okay to ask him to fight, but negotiate? He really can't.

Fortunately, Mann is here too.

"Give me a word, so many of us can't come in vain. This is what our boss means, we must take people out, and there is no lack of materials on them." Mann looked at Chris and said, "So do you want money or face? Or do you want friendship between marginal families?"

"This is Heywood! When did the Valentino Gang need friendship between the marginal family? Heywood is Heywood, and San Domingo is San Domingo!" Chris looked at Mann angrily,

"Even if Rogge is standing behind you, you are so domineering. You have broken the rules on the Tao several times. Will Rogge dare to help you in the future?"

"Look at what you did, fuck, you've ruined most of the underworld business in Night City!" Chris shouted at Mann.

He didn't say anything.

As a slum in the Night City, San Domingo is the favorite place for gangs of all sizes to visit. Whether it is opening a black market, catching people and shooting super dreams, or organ trading, San Domingo is a good material field.

But what about now?

Since the Fringemen became the masters of San Domingo, they have really driven all the gangs out!

Obedient little gangsters can stay in Santo Domingo, as long as they don’t put their ideas on ordinary people, but if their mother little gangsters want to survive, how can they not attack ordinary people? If they don’t attack ordinary people, will they attack the powerful and the gangsters?

To put it nicely, it is actually not just about driving them out!

As a result, the Valentino Gang's business in Santo Domingo also became much worse.

"This is not my responsibility. I am only responsible for doing what the boss told me." Mann shook his head.

V rolled her eyes. She had been running outside for a day today. She was called out to do business just after breakfast at 7 o'clock in the morning. In the afternoon, she went to Roger with Mann. Now she has come to Heywood again. She has no rest time at all. Her head hurts so much that she feels almost abnormal in her spirit.

She squeezed Mann and Jack away, crawled in front of Chris, looked at the Mexican man who was half a head taller than her, and shouted: "Give it or not?"

"Want but not beat, and back but not back. What do you want to do?"

"I'll ask again, give it or not?"

V raised his hand, the revolver rolled around the cuff, and the magazine rotated and made a cracking sound. Then, she pointed the pistol at Chris.

In an instant, all the members of the Valentino Gang were shocked and shouted that they were about to squeeze in.

Mann raised his arm, and a huge hand cannon with a diameter of more than ten centimeters appeared. He grinned: "You won't want to fight."

"Okay, what a marginal person!"

Chris laughed furiously, "Wait, you will suffer the day."

Chris slapped V's hand away, turned his head angrily, looking behind him, "Cover the 50,000 yuan and release it!"

"Boss?" Toka was stunned.

"I fucking said I'm letting go, didn't you hear?"

Chris looked at Toka with red eyes.

Fighting?

How to fight?

More than half of them did not bring weapons, after all, they were out for fun, but what about the marginal family?

How did they develop?

A complete set of high-end equipment!

Except for the arrogant woman who didn't have any prosthetic body, they were all prosthetic bodies of high quality.

Is this a fucking gangster?

This is certainly not a group of powerful mercenaries recruited from that?!

"Thank you for your advice, we will be careful not to suffer any losses." Mann stopped his hand and raised his hand.

Behind Mann David, more than a dozen members of the fringe in suits nodded, put down the submachine gun in their hands, and walked over.

He helped Katsuo Tanaka and the others up and brought them over.

"Wait, wait."

Chris muttered in a low voice.

The actions of marginal people have cut off many people's financial resources.

But with Roger and the Fringe Man destroying the Six Street Gangs, the gangs of all sizes dare not speak out.

But what about it?

If you cut off your wealth, you will die, and if you fight to the death, you will die.

Are gangs and mercenaries afraid of death for money?

Fringe people will pay the price.

must!

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