Chapter 120 Who agrees and who opposes?

He appeared in the warehouse with a smile, with more than a hundred men and women in suits following him.

After entering the warehouse, the group of people stood on both sides with weapons in hand and pointed the guns in their hands against the gangsters present.

This was not only the incident that shocked the gangsters at the scene, but also the Valentino gang members who also joined in and pointed the weapons in their hands at them.

Damn it would be strange if I couldn't recognize it.

Long hair, tall and thin, and no traces of prosthetic embedding on the body. Who else can besides Lin Wenlorante?

There are not men with long hair, but their hair is not dyed colorful, not brooms and explosive heads, but those who tied an ordinary ponytail like this, aren't there.

Yes, people from the marginal family are here.

"I'm a little late."

"Damn, Sebastian, you dare to fool us? Do you want to start a war?" George was angry and wanted to get up, but his head was hit by a butt. He turned to see two men from the marginal family smiling at him.

One pointed the gun at him with a black hole, the other raised the stock again and sneered: "Sit down, or do you want to open a hole in your head?"

"I'm a little late, Father."

Lin Wen smiled and hugged the priest, then he had a buddy-like shoulder touch with Tata on the side.

Lasna also opened her hand and looked at Lin Wen, but Lin Wen just stretched out her hand and then touched her fists with the elder sister.

This action aroused Lasna's little dissatisfaction

Now, the guys with some vision on the road have been silent.

Damn the Valentino gang has cooperated with the marginal family!

Grass fuck!

No wonder Valentino's slogan to deal with the marginal people was so loud that it was shouted, but it turned out that it did nothing!

Thinking about it, the marginal family has always had a good relationship with the Valentino Gang. The two gangs are neighbors and have been together in harmony and sweetness for nearly three months. This is something that no gang can imagine.

Therefore, will this matter be planned by the Valentino Gang and the marginal family from the beginning?

Lin Wen followed the priest, but he didn't even look at the gang members on both sides, and the man who was really "one eye" who glared at him.

Moved the chair as the main seat, and then Lin Wen sat up with a smile. In front of him, V, who was inconvenient in his legs and feet and had a strange walking posture, walked over and stood behind Lin Wen. V's beautiful face was extremely cold, and his eyes were fiercely looking at the man sitting in the middle.

If the eyes could kill people, those guys had probably been killed by V several times.

She had just learned that the guy sitting there was the boss of the Death Punk gang, and the person who attacked her at Watson that day was the Death Punk.

How much revenge does V hold?

I hope she will show off a good face now? What a joke, she wanted to take out her pistol when she just passed by, and then jumped off the bastard's head.

"Good afternoon, everyone, I think I don't need to introduce myself. My friends and I have nothing to say. I'm here just for one thing, so I'll help my children with a grudge."

Lin Wen put his fingers into his suit pocket, grabbed the cigarette case, then placed it on the long table, lowered his head and tapped the cigarette case with his fingertips. Lin Wenming didn't speak hard, but his voice spread throughout the warehouse.

"I'm very revengeful."

"What are the gangs that have attacked the marginal family?" Lin Wen turned his head and looked at Tata and said softly.

Tata smiled and stretched his arms, and the silver metal prosthetic finger pointed at the people in the middle.

"Death Punk, Hell Rider, Black Goat Manor, 2KK. These gangs have all attacked the marginal people, but among them." Tata pointed his finger at Kenchi of the Uzumaki Gang and shouted: "The Whirlpoki Gang is the main one. Just now, they were showing off that they had killed several people from the marginal people."

Lin Wen nodded and clapped his hands.

Seeing Lin Wen clapping his hands, the family members of the family pressed against the edge of the heads of the group without hesitation and pulled the trigger in their hands.

When the first brain exploded and bloomed, the person on the long table could not sit still.

Someone's body trembled and his body made a cracking sound. The prosthetic body with rust iron marks was displayed and he had to resist, but members of the marginal family were faster.

After all, the gun is all right on your head. Does it take much effort to squeeze your fingers?

The weapons purchased by Gloria and then selected by Rebecca into the family are naturally the best guns that can be seen on the market, and are definitely incomparable to the terrorist mobile team, but at least, they are more advanced than those used by poor and destitute gangsters.

"Crazy--"

Scarlet red accompanied by white slurry, and a stain was sprinkled on the middle table.

However, gunfire was still ringing one after another.

"Bang!"

"No, Lorrant, you fucking-"

"Bang!

"Mama, Lorrant, you really dare. Are you not afraid-"

Sitting in the middle, the gangsters who once belonged to San Domingo, were yelling loudly, but they couldn't even finish a word.

Tata sat in the priest's position, and looked at the scene with deep surprise. He knew that the marginal people would definitely attack these guys, but Tata did not expect that the marginal people would shoot directly without even asking a word.

How many people died on the marginalized people?

You can count it with both hands, but how many people do they need to pull into the water for this?

Now the guy who has lost his head has exceeded his hands!

And if the gang leader is killed, can their little brother sit still?

Even if you can sit still, will the marginal people not clean up?

More than a thousand people will die in Night City tonight!

Tata heard the sound of swallowing, and saw Lacena swallowing and staring at the scene in shock.

The black suit was stained with red and white water, white and red, or a few starry marks, and it looked very artistic. It was paired with such a long table and took it away. It was making art with a gun and the "sacrificers" who were resisting and devoting themselves to art. This scene, Lasna will never forget it in her life.

"Please trouble you, Father, it must be troublesome to pack up such a large warehouse later."

Tata heard the sound and turned to look at it. When he saw Lorrant didn't even look at the scene there, he was smiling and handing a cigarette to the priest, then lit one for himself, smoking the cigarette and squinting his eyes, completely not taking what happened here.

"No trouble, Valentino doesn't have much help, but there are only a lot of people." The priest smiled and shook his head, took Lin Wen's cigarette, and put it on his lips.

On one side, Tata immediately stood up and bent down to the priest: "I'll help you with the priest."

The priest paused, then smiled and said, "Okay, please trouble you, Tata."

"Hey, look at him!" Lin Wen raised his arm unhappily, and then V stared at him full of anger.

What do you do if you glar at me?

Who am I helping to find the place? Although it is an inevitable event for marginal people to develop, I brought V here naturally to help V out, but what about this girl? Glazed at me?

Lin Wen was about to glar back when he saw V put his hands down, covering his butt, and bent his long legs to look at him.

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The smell of blood was scent, but Lin Wen didn't feel nauseous at all, but was full of embarrassment.

Well, my elbow hit V's little butt. The girl was startled and jumped up, but the leg that had not yet recovered hurt again.

"I didn't mean it," Lin Wen muttered in a low voice.

V's ears moved, and she heard it, whose physical fitness was far superior to that of superhumans, and she could hear it very clearly!

He gritted his teeth and looked at Lin Wen. Thinking of the current situation around him, he took the initiative to lower the volume and whispered: "It's not intentional, and you can't touch it!"

"Tsk is not soft at all, it's the same as iron plate, who would like to be rare?"

"you!"

"Okay, take the gun and get rid of the guy you have been thinking about these days." Lin Wen took out the weapon Gloria gave him and said to V.

V immediately stopped, blinked his eyes, nodded, and reached out to take Lin Wen's gun.

It was a black revolver with a unique shape, slender body, centered position, and huge magazine.

Well, compared to Lin Wen accidentally touching his butt, V cares more about revenge.

It’s not too late for V to take revenge!

But as he approached, V looked at the man who was pressed by a marginal man, pressing his head tightly on the table and unable to move, and frowned, "It wasn't this guy who beat me."

"Yes, yes, it's not my move! It was my subordinates who deceived me and took action against you without authorization. I will, I will catch him! Let me go, let me go!"

"It's okay, let him go first. Those guys will go to solve the problem by Jack tonight." Lin Wen waved his hand.

V nodded and yelled at the muzzle. This action was very dangerous, but let alone, it was really handsome!

Then, V pressed the revolver up.

"Damn, why the fuck you peed?!"

"Damn it, just the courage to be a gangster?" V heard the ticking sound and looked down at the ground. Seeing the water stains coming out, she shot her gun in disgust.

It's really amazing!

Death punk would be driven out by marginal families because the business of these guys was suspected of organ trading and had a good relationship with the ground rats. They arrested the poor people in San Domingo and sold them to scavengers. Therefore, you were not afraid of people when they were demolished, and they were directly scared when they were demolished?

"Bang--"
To be continued...