The Richest Man in the DC World

After the lights disappeared, it was inevitable that there would be chaos in the hall. Fortunately, after a few seconds, the light returned to normal, but before everyone cheered, it began to flicker again, and there were signs of going out at any time.

Brad, who was informed of the situation, came out quickly, and while appeasing the guests, he dispatched staff to overhaul it. Unfortunately, the lights really didn't save face and disappeared again, and even the emergency lights had problems.

The bizarre scene is simply incredible, it is impossible to have fun in this situation, and the guests have to leave for their own safety.

Soon, all the men and women in the hall left, leaving behind either old customers or idlers.

At this moment, a harsh fire alarm sounded in the warehouse where the drinks were stacked, and a large cloud of black smoke came out from it, which looked like a fire.

The continuous troubles gave Brad a headache. Seeing that the flames tended to spread, he could only arrange for the old customers to leave.

The bustling nightclub became empty after only ten minutes.

Brad called his confidant to him and said sharply,

"Check it out, who's doing the trick?"

The confidant nodded, and was about to act when the lights disappeared again. A group of guys in black uniforms poured out of the dimly lit hall. These people were wearing sunglasses and holding weapons. When they saw someone, they raised their guns and fired without saying a word. .

The bullets they fired were different from ordinary bullets. When they hit the target, they would explode violently. This kind of bullets did not have strong penetrating power, but had extremely high range damage. On the spot, more than a dozen younger brothers were blown away.

"Damn, it's Hongmen!"

Brad's complexion changed drastically, and he hurriedly ran to the background. The Genesis Club horses who reacted to it took out their weapons to fight back. Unfortunately, the light was too dark. , and can't cause too much damage to the Hongmen children wearing bulletproof suits.

Wang Hu directed his subordinates to be divided into three teams. One team controlled the underground arsenal. let him run.

The three of Luke, who were located across the road, quietly watched the nightclub in chaos, and Dior said,

"Do you want us to take action?"

Luke shook his head slightly, "Tonight is Wang Hu's moment, don't interfere."

Wu Yue snorted,

"The cheap boy.

"

There was no sign of the attack, and Brad, who realized that something was wrong, hurriedly called the boss, Lex Luthor, but the phone couldn't get through at all, and it was the same with other people's mobile phones.

The signal was cut off throughout the building.

"It's over, those Asian bastards are already prepared."

If the phone can't get through, there is no support. The people in the nightclub alone can't handle the gang of scumbags in Hongmen, and the confidant hissed,

"Escape, as long as you leave the building, you have a chance."

At this time, there was a rapid gunshot outside the door, bang, the wooden door exploded and almost broke in half. Brad didn't have time to think, he opened the window and jumped down.

He was also a ruthless man. After landing, he didn't say a word and fled with all his strength. In his confusion, he didn't even notice the black car behind him.

The car drove fast, knocking him and his confidant into the air, and when he fell to the ground, he had passed out.

The action went very smoothly. It only took half an hour for the Hongmen disciples to take Teapek and become the new owner of this nightclub. Of course, the follow-up legal procedures still have to go, but that is a natural thing.

Wang Hu opened the nightclub safe and gave all the money and jewelry inside to his subordinates. Due to the use of special bullets, not many members of the Creation Society were shot and killed, but many were injured.

Wang Hu ordered them to be imprisoned in batches, followed by the familiar interrogation session. This is also an important reason why the young master helped to dominate the seaside city. Anyone who is involved in the underworld is not clean. They either sell drugs, arms, or smuggling, as long as they get it Exact evidence, and some political pressure, can stop the mouths of most police officers. Even if they know that this is a gang fight, due to various reasons, they do not dare to fully investigate.

Of course, private investigations are unavoidable.

Following Luke for many years, Wang Hu has already memorized this set of operations by heart. Under the ruthless operation of the disciples of the Hongmen, the secrets of the Creation Society were quickly discovered, including the hidden drugs. Locations, trading networks, upper-level contacts, and more.

This information is important information.

Luke classified and filed, sent information related to drugs and smuggling to the chief of the Metropolitan North District Police Department, and transferred information related to bribery and campaign black materials to Republican congressmen linked to the interests of Hongmen.

The mighty "fighting the gangsters and eliminating the tyrants" operation began. From this moment on, the creation of the world will become history.

At ten o'clock in the evening, the operation was successfully completed, and only the last one remained.

In the dimly lit basement, Brad Watt, whose hands and feet were bound, was lying on a chair, and a basin of cold water with ice directly woke him up from his coma.

"Long time no see, Brad Watt... sir!"

Wang Hu smiled lowly, grabbed the chair and sat in front of him, with a playful expression like a wild cat playing with its prey.

puff!

Brad spit out bloody spit, his expression extremely fierce,

"Yellow-skinned monkey, come quickly if you want to kill me, you think Laozi will be afraid of you, bah!"

Wang Hu wiped the spit on his face and sneered,

"The boss once said that there are no people in the world who are not afraid of death. Those who are not afraid of death are because they are facing something more terrible than death."

"Let me guess, what makes people so determined, Lex Luthor, chairman of the Luthor Group, isn't he?"

Brad's pupils shrank, a flash of fear flashed.

Wang Hu laughed strangely,

"You are very afraid of him and dare not betray him, I understand."

Wang Hu clapped his hands, and two shirtless black strong men with only a pair of small underwear walked in.

"Give Mr. Watt a special service until he opens his mouth to beg the unknown, remember, if he keeps going... keep doing it."

The big black man nodded angrily, looking at Brad's eyes full of the most primitive desire, the latter's chrysanthemum was tight, and the whole person exploded, using all his strength to roar,

"Wang Hu, you bastard, kill me, kill me!"

"Damn bastard, you can kill me if you have the ability."

"I want to die, how can it be so cheap!"

Wang Hu sneered and left the basement. Not long after he left, there was a sound of clothes breaking in the room, followed by a painful groan and a faint panting.

On the second floor, Luke was drinking with a group of Hongmen's core children. The celebration feast after the victory was full of debauchery. After seeing Wang Hu come in, he waved his hand and let him sit beside him, poured a glass of wine himself,

"Come, respect the future gangster brother."

Wang Hu raised his head and poured it into his stomach, then poured a full glass and handed it to Luke.

"Brothers, join me in honoring the future king of the metropolis!"

"it is good!"

The crowd suddenly agreed.

Luke laughed, took the glass, and drank it cleanly.