Chapter 225: Self taught

Howson was kicked off the stage with an "ah", and he fell heavily on the ground: "Aros, you are not following the rules."
"Who doesn't abide by the rules..." The three of Tang Fang walked slowly.
"I... it's me, hehe." Erhuo stood up without shame: "Brother, you are here."
"I'm talking like a gang leader..." Tang Fang reluctantly shook his head and smiled bitterly, this guy is too personal!
Claire glared at him vigorously: "Is it enough?"
Howson looked at Aros leaping off the stage, scratching his scalp: "Enough playing, playing enough."
"If you have enough fun, let's go." The girl gave him a vigorous look and said. She can't say she is repulsive in places like this, but she never likes it.
"Oh." Howson agreed.
Several people were about to leave together. Suddenly, the figure of the boxer entering the passageway flashed, a middle-aged Arab man with a goatee in his lower jaw and a headscarf wrapped in a headscarf came out with a tall belly.
"Go? Where are you going?" The person behind him was speaking.
Tang Fang looked up and sighed softly. Seriously, he really didn't want to cause trouble, he just wanted to pick up Tang Yun and Tang Lin, and leave Rector quietly. However, the reality is very helpless, the trouble always comes to the door.
It was not someone else who was talking, but the man in the jacket who was overturned by Claire in front of the door. Look at the Arab in front, and look at the 30 sturdy men behind him. He still doesn't understand what happened. Don't think about it, it must be the master.
"Look, Hercules, Hercules is here..." Some sharp-eyed guys in the audience couldn't help exclaiming.
Some audience members are already retreating. The Arab man who is known far and near in Wendenbat and claims to be able to talk to the governor is not a friendly person.
His real name is not actually "Hercules", as an Arab descendant, he has a very long term. Orthodox name. "Adil? Ibn? Akadullah? Aray? Ibn? Akadullah? Amur? Hood."
As for why it became "Hercules", there are two reasons. First, naturally the original name is too long.
Secondly, as we all know, there are many evil forces in Wendenbat, and they are attached to different nobles. Just like that sentence. Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and where there are rivers and lakes there are disputes. Although the aristocratic lords of Rector seem to be kind and friendly on the surface, they are actually some guys full of bad water. There are many contradictions and conflicts on issues of interest, territory, and business. In front of the Governor and Lancelot, they will be very harmonious and harmonious, but behind the scenes, they must calculate each other.
of course. For things like fighting and killing, black eating black, intimidating and plundering, noble lords can't do it themselves, and even their families and servants wouldn't do it. The person who can do these things for them must be an outsider. A dog who is loyal and will not hurt his owner. Ever since. One gang after another has become a vicious dog raised by the nobles.
The struggle for the interests of the nobles has been continued among the gangs in Wendenbat. There is no doubt that Adil? Ibn? Akadullah? Alay? Ibn? Akadullah? Amur? Hood is a qualified hound. In twenty years, his gang has defeated the Titan Brotherhood, the Blood Lion Gang, and the Taurus Gang. The Knights of the Fiery Eagle, Embrace of the Devil and other gangs. Because his record is similar to the hero Hercules (also known as Hercules) in Greek mythology, he took "Hercules" as his nickname under the proposal of his subordinates. The subordinate gang also changed its name from "Crazy Wolf" to "Golden Fleece."
"Hercules" is cautious, gloomy, cruel, and an out-and-out cruel character. In recent years, as he gets older and lacks energy, some ordinary gang affairs are left to his hands. Only some group conflicts or things ordered by the noble master himself will he do it himself.
Unexpectedly, this executioner with his hands full of blood would actually appear here. Although most of the people present know that the backstage boss of Scarlet Fei is Hercules, he has never shown his face in front of the stage. What happened today? ? Which fishy wind brought him?
The timid spectators had already left the seats and walked towards the door, and only the good deeds and the red-eyed guys were still shouting and roaring.
Hercules did not embarrass Howson as the audience shouted. On the contrary, after taking a few glances at him carefully, he suddenly grinned and said, "Yes, not bad."
As early as when he heard the report from his subordinates that Scarlet Fei broke into an uninvited guest, and put the boxers brought by Sherwood and Anthony to the ground in one go, he felt the idea of ​​wooing him. If a person who can fight, if he can recruit his own men and train for a period of time, wouldn't the "Golden Fleece" add another general?
Having worked the underworld for so many years, Hercules is no longer the stunner he used to be. He knows that in addition to cohesion, a gang must work hard and continuously absorb fresh blood before it can grow. And the reason why he came here in person was for the courtesy corporal, who showed enough sincerity to persuade Howson to join.
In his opinion, although the boxer profession is quick to make money, it is not a long-term job. Only by following him can it be possible to make a big name, like him, and be a master.
"Your name is Tarosa? How about it? Do you want to mix with me?" Hercules crowded in front of several people. The more he watched, the more he admired, and the more he watched, the more excited he was. The expression on his face was even more wretched than the who was ordered to leave the palace and the eunuch: "Are you ready to climb the sky and live the life of a master? People like you, be boxers That's too confusing."
Howson was stunned. With his IQ, his brain couldn't turn around for a while. Just now the shoehorn in the black leather jacket let out a cry. He thought he was going to fight, but he didn't expect this guy named "Hercules" to come to win him.
The people nearby Tang Fang were also a little surprised. The protagonist couldn't help but roll his eyes. He really has a lot of people. Feelings are like a big belly, and the underworld boss with a big face wants to meet Ma Bole once and run here. Come to pry your own corner.
"Hey, big guy, what are you hesitating about? Being valued by the boss, this is your great fortune." said a thin Asian man beside Hercules who knew he was malnourished as a child. This person Howson knows Du Yufu, the manager of Scarlet Fei.
Is he soliciting me? Howson finally reacted, the first reaction was stunned, then dumbfounded, and then extremely ridiculous. One step to the sky? Live the life of a master? This is too funny and too funny. It seems that in addition to the natural attributes of the underworld leaders, cold humor is also one of the options.
Hausen is indeed a vulgar, but also a layman. However, he has been on the battlefield, and successfully survived, mixed in underground boxing, and ultimately neither died nor maimed. He also killed the woman who cuckolded himself, cut off the heads of her and the adulterer and threw them into the public toilet. For this reason, he was thrown into jail, waiting for the day of death. However, he survived again, just like a villain who was so despicable that even death would not accept him.
Byron, the pirate leader of the Sky Nest Star Territory; Tang Fang, an enemy of the Empire, a very mysterious guy, and he also saved his life.
These two people, no matter which one he follows, will have a magnificent life. Fortunately, he chose the latter. He has seen the vastness of the Ypsilon ruins, killed the commander of the colonel, bombed the planet, helped the Garcia insurgents, sunk the sky mothership... have experienced all this, the gang in front of him The boss actually wanted to bring him into the gang, to become a little brother of Ma Tsai, to become a dog of the nobleman? This...this is so ridiculous, it's a horrible thing in the world.
Howson opened his mouth wide, revealing a row of silvery white teeth: "Okay, but I have one condition."
"What are the conditions? Just say." Hercules thought he was going to talk about treatment, and his fingers had already flicked off the humidor.
"It's very simple." Howson turned around abruptly, pulling his shorts down with both hands: "!,,a!"
Everyone was stunned. On and off the stage, including Tang Fang, Aros, Grant, and Hercules, everyone present was dumbfounded.
What is this guy doing, what is he doing! You know that is Hercules, a man with a face on the underworld in Wendenbat.
"He... is he teasing Hercules?,!"
"Crazy man, really crazy, he is so tired of life."
"Hallelujah, may the Lord have mercy on that poor child, he will have eternal life in heaven..."
"Quickly, get out of here, hurry up if you don't want to make trouble."
"..."
There was a commotion at the scene~EbookFREE.me~ The audience in the stands panicked and ran towards the exit one by one. Taking off his pants in front of Hercules and making him lick his ass, this is simply an insult, Chi Guoguo's insult, ordinary people can't bear it, let alone a gangster like Hercules.
It is conceivable that what a tragic scene will happen next. At this moment, only fools will choose to stay and watch the show!
On the other side, Tang Fang didn't expect Howson would play such a trick. Grant's eyes went straight, and he had a better understanding of this shameless personality. But Claire couldn't help taking a sip, and squinted Tang Fang hard: "The soldiers you brought out..."
"Heaven and earth conscience." Tang Fang looked at her innocently: "He is self-taught!"
"Puff." Aros spit out half of his cigar: "!"
Sure enough, after Hercules was stunned for a while, he suddenly became furious: "What...what did you say, tell me again!" As a gangster, Wendenbart has a face and a face. The boxer insulted in public and asked him to lick his ass. This behavior was a hundred times worse than holding a gun on his head. (To be continued...)