Clay Ronald!

Since you came to the door on your own initiative, don’t blame me for being rude.

Soon, Roger had a plan.

"Pony, do you know where Ronald and their nests are?" Roger said to the pony waiting at the entrance of the alley.

"I know, his lair is in an abandoned building in Brooklyn, and there are several smaller dens in Queens."

Xiaoma recalled it and replied quickly.

"Okay, send me the address."

After saying that, Roger told Xiaoma his cell phone number.

Not long after, he received a message from Xiao Ma.

In addition to the addresses of Ronald's dens, Xiao Ma also sent some information about the personnel he knew.

"That... are you planning to go there alone? I can help you..."

Speaking of this, Xiaoma lowered her head embarrassedly.

"You are already helping me! Okay, see you next time I have a chance!"

After reading the message sent by Xiaoma, Roger patted his shoulder and left Chinatown directly.

Xiaoma is pretty good, but her strength is a little worse.

If his strength was a little stronger, Roger wouldn't mind accepting a younger brother.

But even if he wants to accept his younger brother, that will be a matter for the future.

Now he has no plans to develop his own power for the time being.

After stopping a taxi at the intersection of Chinatown, he started to Brooklyn.

…………

Brooklyn, an abandoned building.

I don’t know why, since the nightfall, Ronald has a bad premonition and always feels that something will happen tonight.

However, after seeing the black man sitting in front of him and the few murderous intents all over his body, as if he had walked out of the thriller movie, the uneasiness in his heart disappeared a lot.

The black man sitting in front of him was named Sowanda, and he was one of the "five fingers" of the Ninja Killer Group Hands Association.

Under normal circumstances, Ronald, who is just a small gang leader, cannot have anything to do with the notorious collaboration.

But just a few days ago, the Handicraft Association suddenly came to him and took the initiative to propose cooperation.

The content of the cooperation is very simple. The Hand-Hehui Association borrowed its smuggling channel to transport a batch of "goods".

In return, the Hands-Group can help him solve some enemies he cannot solve.

Ronald, who had been in the underworld for many years but could not expand his gang power, did not miss this opportunity to fall from the sky and agreed immediately.

And today is the day when they officially reach a cooperation agreement.

Starting tomorrow, Ronald's smuggling channels will be owned by the Soldiers, and the Soldiers will also arrange for ninjas to ensure his safety until the cooperation is officially over.

After seeing Sowanda respectfully, Ronald looked at the six hand-combined ninjas standing behind him with a smile.

He had just seen the strength of these ninjas.

The subordinates who he could fight the most could not even hold on for three seconds in front of these ninjas in one-on-one situation.

And this is when he is holding a weapon under his hands and joining the ninja with bare hands.

"From now on, you six will be by my side and keep me safe."

Ronald said to these ninjas.

These hand-joining ninjas did not speak, but just looked at him with cold eyes.

That cold and unanimous look made Ronald swallow involuntarily.

If Sowanda hadn't just reminded him that these ninjas would not communicate with him, but would obey his orders 100%. He would have thought that he had now become the target of these ninjas.

If you don’t speak, don’t speak. If there are too many killers, you won’t be a qualified killer.

Just as Ronald was considering starting with his enemy, Roger, dressed in casually, came downstairs of the building.

After confirming the address, he looked up at the abandoned building with less than ten floors.

Most of the floors are pitch black, with only four, five, and sixty-three floors showing some faint lights.

Ronald's gang is not large, and the total number of people is only more than one hundred, and these more than one hundred people are distributed in different neighborhoods.

In this so-called "headquarters", there are only forty or fifty people at most.

Of course, this is just Pony's speculation.

Although Pony has dealt with Ronald's people, he has never been here and is not particularly clear about the specific situation in the building.

Forty or fifty street gangsters who have not received professional combat are not troublesome except for a little more people.

In terms of the degree of threat, these people are far inferior to the Osborne Group's operation team.

After taking a deep breath, he stretched out his right hand and created white silk threads from his palm.

Under his control, the threads quickly wrapped around and condensed into a short white stick one meter long.

Stitch!

This is a technique he developed casually when he was practicing parasitic lines yesterday.

Wrap a large number of thin threads together to create the melee weapon you want.

This is not a fighting move, it can only be said to be a skill of use.

After adapting to the weight of the stick, Roger walked straight towards the abandoned building in front of him.

Just dealing with these gang gangsters, you won’t be able to sneak in, just walk in openly.

Although these gangsters may also have pistols in their hands, Roger did not intend to use bullet lines or five-color lines before the other party took the gun.

"stop!"

He had just walked into the first floor of the building, and several gangsters who were in charge of guarding the first floor surrounded him.

"Who are you and who asked you to come!"

Roger didn't say anything. When these gangsters came only two or three meters away from him, he took the initiative to attack.

His legs exerted force instantly, and he was holding a short white stick and suddenly came to these gangsters.

Then, raise your hands and fall down!

Bang! Bang! Bang...

Although I have not practiced the so-called swordsmanship and stick techniques specifically, I don’t use any advanced combat skills to deal with these gangsters.

Hundreds of short sticks condensed from white silk threads hit these gangsters hard.

In less than two or three seconds, these gangsters who were in charge of guarding the first floor were knocked unconscious by him.

Ignoring these gangsters who fell to the ground and were unconscious, he walked directly to the second floor.

Second floor, no one!

There is no one on the third floor!

Is the defense so relaxed?

Roger didn't expect that he would have arrived on the third floor so easily.

This Ronald is not vigilant enough!

After whispering in his heart, he continued to walk towards the fourth floor.
Chapter completed!