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Chapter 2 Black Lives in Binjiang City

The next morning, the noisy cell phone ringing interrupted Murong Qi's dream.

"Holy shit, if you don't give me an explanation, you'd better not walk at night!" Murong Qi grabbed his cell phone and yelled angrily.

"Damn, chick, what did you do last night?! I didn't even answer your phone call!" A roar came from the other end of the phone.

Murong Qi suddenly shivered, damn, it's the boss! Murong Qi immediately put on a bright smile: "Hey, Brother Hu, why do you need to come to me in person? Weren't you drunk last night?

What do you want from me?"

"Little Chicken, we're going to fight the White Tiger Gang tonight! You better not be late again, otherwise, hum, that's right! I asked you to recruit a younger brother last time, how many have you recruited now?"

Murong Qi was stunned and wiped.





Forget about this!

"Damn, chick, don't forget it again!"

"Uh, where can I do that? Brother Hu, please tell me the time and place, I promise to be there on time!" Murong Qi immediately replied, patting his chest.

"Okay, at eight o'clock in the evening, we will be at Xin Street in the North District. You kid, please stop sneaking in for me!"

"Yes Yes Yes!"

"Dudududu..."

Murong Qi hung up the phone and fell back to the bedside limply. Suddenly, a little cold sweat broke out on his forehead, "Damn, where is this?!" Murong Qi quickly stood up and looked at the surrounding situation.

At this time, his mind was blank. What happened last night was not in his memory at all. His memory only stayed at the time when he was drunk, as if it had been forcibly deleted by others!

"Damn, what's going on?! What happened to me last night?! Where is this place? Um... Damn, where's the money in my pocket?! Damn it, my last huge sum of money!"

On the fourth floor of the hotel, Murong Qi's screams suddenly sounded.





Binjiang City is known as the "Black Sky City" of Country Z. The black sky here refers to the underworld.

People are divided into upper class, middle class, and lower class. Of course, gangsters are also divided into three, six, and nine grades. Since the government began to control black gold politics ten years ago, the lives of small gangs and gangsters have become worse day by day.

The cool bosses have all cleared themselves up and become big bosses and great gentlemen. But those little thieves gradually gathered in the corner and lived a comfortable life.

Three years ago, the riverside was renovated, and the south and east of the city became wealthy areas and commercial streets. Small gangs and factions automatically gathered in the north and west of the city.

The demarcation between the rich area and the poor area gradually became clearer. On the two streets facing each other, there were fireworks and wine on one side, and shouting and killing on the other. This situation is not unusual.

In the past three years, the gang wars in these two urban areas have never stopped. The government has vigorously promoted the development zones in the south and east of the city, which has already caused a lot of trouble. As long as the gangs in the north and south of the city don't go too far, they will turn a blind eye.

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In the blink of an eye, eight o'clock in the evening has arrived. Murong Qi dragged his tired steps and wandered around the path to the corner of Xin Street. This was the location agreed upon by the Black Tiger Gang boss and his younger brothers. At the other end of Xin Street,

It is the place where the White Tiger Gang gathers.

Xinjie is a street that is under construction. The shops around here have been almost demolished. However, the construction team has not been sent down by the government. Therefore, for more than a year, many gangs have been fighting here.

Xin Street is inaccessible, and it is especially desolate tonight. People who want to walk through the street will consciously take a detour when they see two groups of young people gathering here.

"Huh?" Murong Qi looked strangely at the place where he had made an appointment with Brother Hu. There were several unfamiliar faces standing there. Behind them, it was a dark place with at least twenty young people.

"Um...could he be the new recruit?" Murong Qi murmured, slowly approaching them.

Those young people dressed in strange shapes were all very alert when they saw someone approaching them with a majestic appearance.

"Who is this person?" "I don't know, he should be one of ours." "Yeah, look, if those idiots on the opposite side are far away from us, who would dare to reach the other side alone before we start?

Come here!"

Everyone was talking quietly.

Lin Yu walked up to them, grabbed the cigarette from one of the younger brothers' hands, and held it in his mouth, "Are you new here? By the way, where's Brother Tiger?!"

"Yes, yes... we are new here. Brother Hu is discussing tactics with some bosses in the alley behind! By the way, brother, what do you call me?" Several young people quickly handed over a few cigarettes.

Murong Qi laughed and took them all in.

"Just call me Brother Qi!" Murong Qi saw that these young men were pretty good and had good eyesight, so he patted them on the shoulders and boasted, "You guys haven't been out for a long time, right? Huh! I knew it!

If you want to eat well on the road, you have to have a knack!"

"Yes, yes! Brother Qi, you are a man with a lot of stories to tell!" Seeing Murong Qi finish smoking the cigarettes he had snatched, a few dumbfounded youths picked up another one and hurriedly offered lighters.
Chapter completed!
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