"A butterfly flapped her wings in Brazil can lead to a tornado in Texas a month later."

——American meteorologist Edward Lorenz looked at the five young men who were surrounded by fancy hair, with countless holes in their noses and ears, wearing jingling iron rings, and holding daggers and bats.

Mo Xing met him as if he had seen his relatives, grabbed the hand of the young man who was the first to be the first, and said with tears in his eyes: "I have been looking for you for a day, and you have appeared."

The young man dyed his hair bright red and looked like a cock-combed, completely stunned. He looked at Mo Xing, who was kissing him even more than his mother when he saw him, and his mouth twitched a few times, and he said in confusion: "Uh...this

Mr., do we know each other?"

The other gangsters also looked at Mo Xing with strange faces. If these three people could have something to do with them, wouldn’t it be too embarrassing to rob them?

But does the boss have relatives from the East?

"Oh, of course I didn't know each other just now, but don't you know each other now?" Mo Xing hugged "Just Cock" intimately and said with a smile, "It seems that you guys are robbing, right?"

"That's right." Ji Guanzi nodded subconsciously. Looking at Mo Xing's smiley expression, he suddenly reacted, broke free from Mo Xing's arm, took a few steps back, waved the dagger and roared: "Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and put it

Hand over the money.”

"Isn't it just money, it's a little bit." Mo Xing took out his wallet and shook it, "But before that I want to ask, who is the person who is covering you?"

The gangsters looked at each other, and the cocks-comb sneered: "Our brothers only care about these streets, who dares to care about us? Boy, if you don't want a hole on your body, you will hand over your wallet."

Another boy with a vulgar look turned his head and whispered Yin: "Boss, look at this girl is quite right. Why not..." The cockscomb looked up and down at Xiyue, subconsciously swallowing.

Nodded and said, "That's right...hello, that girl, come here."

Xiyue let out a long sigh and gently stretched out her index finger at Mo Xing. Mo Xing and Liu Feng looked at each other, shrugged helplessly. She moved her fists and walked towards the five boys with a grim smile.

past.

"Hey...hey, what do you want to do? Are you looking for death?"

"Ah...they dare to slap me, brothers, come on me..."

"Ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah..."

Listening to the endless screams in his ears, Xiyue took out a handkerchief and gently covered her nose, carefully patrolling outside the alley.

After slapping more than a dozen hands in the face, the five boys surrendered very simply. With two panda eyes and two cocks-combs printed on their cheeks were clearly hung on their cheeks, they took them out of their pockets.

Wallet, convinced: "Two big brothers, there are only so many left on me."

Mo Xing snorted coldly, took it over and said disdainfully, "Do we just want to rob?" As he said that, he put away the money in his wallet and threw the other things back to Ji Kunzi.

Looking at Mo Xing's small movements and listening to Mo Xing's righteous words, Liu Feng's eyes twitched a few times, completely speechless.

The evil people still need to be beaten by the evil people. The thief met the robber's head today. These boys also admitted that they had fallen into trouble and let Mo Xing rob them cleanly, without even leaving any steel slaughter.

With a pack of zero tickets in hand, Mo Xing said satisfied: "I'll ask you. Who is your elder brother who is covering you?"

The five boys looked at each other, and Jikunzi said helplessly: "Brother, we are just passing by here. Seeing you three standing here, I want to make some pocket money." The other four sighed in unison. Now it's good.

It's robbed.

Mo Xing picked up the dagger and shook it, sneering: "Even so, you should know the gangsters here, right?"

Looking at the dagger shaking in front of him, Ji Kunzi smiled bitterly and said, "Brother, we are really passing by. We don't know what gangsters are..." Before he finished speaking, Mo Xing stabbed the dagger hard and was stabbing.

Between the fingers of the cockscomb pressed on the ground.

Looking at Jikan's growing mouth, Mo Xing smiled: "I was confused just now. If I don't tell the truth, then let's see if you have such good luck next time."

"Aren't you just asking for trouble for those bastards of 362? OK, I'll take you there." Ji Guanzi immediately agreed.

On a street in the Old Town of San Francisco, in a dilapidated building, in Apartment No. 362.

After ten minutes of sounding the muffled sound of the fist falling on the body and the shrill screams from humans, the apartment immediately became quiet. Neighbors calmly closed the windows and prayed to the Lord in heaven before eating.

: "Oh my God, there is no gunshot, it's so perfect."

After more than ten minutes, a fat man who was beaten to the point of being beaten to the third place drove the car and took Mo Xing and the other two to a deeper street in the old city.

Then ten minutes later, gunshots sounded on the street. Half an hour later, the boss of the street respectfully welcomed Mo Xing and the other two into the most luxurious room on the street.

Of course, no one died of this, but more than a dozen people had their calf broken, more than a dozen people had their arms broken, and more than a dozen people were injured in their thighs by guns in their hands.

What Mo Xing and the other two were thrillingly unaware that this street is one of the default black areas of the San Francisco police. The gangsters on this street are a branch of the largest gangster gang in San Francisco, "Sharp Knife", and this one

The person in charge of the street is the eldest brother of "Sharp Knife". This street is trading a large number of drug deals.

Just as Mo Xing and the other two were having a big meal, a message had quickly spread to the ears of bosses from San Francisco through their mobile phones.

Three Orientals destroyed a branch of the Sharp Knife.

The San Francisco Police Chief immediately called the boss of the Sharp Knife and angrily scolded the behavior, and the matter must be settled as soon as possible. If he triggered a gang war, he appeared in the newspaper and went on TV, he would definitely not finish it with Sharp Knife.

The boss of the sharp knife also cursed the director without hesitation, warning him not to take money and ignore personnel. The two of them had been arguing for more than half an hour and finally reached an agreement.

The sharp knife respected another sum of money, and all the policemen in seven blocks near the street withdrew.

Then an hour later, the boss of the Sharp Knife surrounded the entire street with more than 200 younger brothers and various firearms. Although he knew that there were only three people on the other side, after knowing the situation of the previous encounter, everyone was still careful.

Don't dare to move rashly.

In the villa, Mo Xing was crossing his legs and picking his teeth with a toothpick. He said to the white bald man sitting aside and tremblingly: "You don't have to be nervous, the three of us are here just to ask you something."

The white man wiped the sweat from his forehead, nodded and bowed: "Say it, say it, say it."

"The three of us want to entrust you to help get three sets of identity certificates, which must be true. Even if it is fake, it must reach the point of being fake and real. After the matter is completed, we will give it to you for five million US dollars and leave immediately.

I won't come back either."

"What?" The man didn't believe his ears and looked at Mo Xing in confusion, "Sorry, you...you just want to forge your identity proof?"

Mo Xing looked at Liu Feng and Xiyue, nodded and said, "Ah... That's right."

The man was almost depressed, and he rushed to his territory with these three evil stars, fighting and killing, just to make a fake ID card, and he also received a reward of 5 million US dollars afterwards.

Get rid of it, you can find a little gangster with this money to help you. Why do you have to cause trouble for us?

The big man drooped his face and said in a weak voice: "Okay, no problem."

Xiyue breathed a sigh of relief and said, "How long will it take?"

"Three people need exquisite documents. This time it takes a little longer, about a week." The big man glanced at the waiter who was pushing the bartender, stood up and nodded, "Three people, do it a little, I'll go and go.

”

Seeing the big man who was leaving in a hurry and the waiter who was shaking violently, the wine bottle could hardly be held. Mo Xing and the other two smiled, moved their bodies to make it more comfortable for them to sit.

Suddenly, the glass in the villa window was smashed to pieces and several tear gas bombs were thrown in. A moment later, more than a dozen men in black wearing gas masks flipped into the window, holding submachine guns and firing violently inside.

Outside the villa.

Listening to the fierce gunfire inside, the boss of Sharp Knife glanced at his brother and said dissatisfiedly, "What are you trembling? Under this firepower, they are sure to be a sieve."

Bai **han said with a frown: "Do you think we have never done this? You don't know how powerful they are. We also swept a lot of people, but the bullets could not hit them at all. They were elusive and like Batman."

"Return to Batman? Superman, I can also smash him into pieces." The boss said disdainfully.

Mo Xing squatted behind the two of them and stared at the car, put the dagger in his hand on the boss's neck, and said lazily: "This guy, what did you say just now?"

“……”

The big man looked at Mo Xing in a angrily manner, obediently threw the gun on the ground, and squatted down with his head in his arms. His brother's face changed drastically, his lips trembled for a long time, and he tried hard to smile and said, "This guy."

Brother, what you have to say and what you have to say. How about putting the knife away first?"

Mo Xing shrugged and put away the dagger indifferently. Suddenly, a series of screams came from the villa. The dozen men in black who rushed in were thrown out again.

Five or six red laser lines aimed at the boss of the sharp knife. Mo Xing glanced at the surroundings, pointed the gun at his subordinates of the sharp knife, and laughed softly: "Brother, I put away the dagger, can you

You can't let your subordinates put away the gun. This atmosphere is too dangerous. If my brother is nervous and his hands slip in the villa, you will be in trouble."

The boss of the sharp knife glanced at the red dots shaking around on his body, and said dryly: "You bastards, put down your gun quickly and put it down." He turned around and smiled at Mo Xing, "My name is Tony, and he is the boss of the sharp knife.

, May I ask, your surname is yours?"

Mo Xing sat directly on the roof of the car and smiled and said, "You don't need to know what my name is. Anyway, I have told this guy about asking you. A week later, we will pick up the goods, and I hope that those who will not let you go.

I was disappointed.”

He smiled and reached out and knocked Tony on the head, jumped out of the car, and walked into the villa with a swagger.

Ten minutes later, the red dots on Tony's body disappeared. Suddenly, a group of people rushed into the villa and came out and shook their heads helplessly at Tony.

Tony glanced at his brother and said in confusion: "Tony, what have you asked these three guys?"
Chapter completed!