At four o'clock in the morning, even the streets of Los Angeles were calm.

In the dimly lit basement, a group of exposed-clad men and women were wiggling their bodies to the music, and the smell of alcohol and marijuana was everywhere.

Those addicts lay tilted on the sofa, and some even rolled directly on the ground and twisted like maggots.

Soon, six masked men in blue sportswear rushed in with guns, and with a noise, a drunk white man was thrown to the ground.

The black muzzle pointed at his forehead, and the guy was so scared that he immediately woke up.

"Koral Amiga." The leading masked man asked sternly.

"SOB! Get out of here quickly! Immediately!"

The white man tried to get up with alcohol, but was knocked to the ground again.

Bang bang bang bang!

Three gunshots, the bar chandeliers fell to the ground and shattered. The bar suddenly became quiet, which was a world of difference from the noise before.

The women wanted to leave here but were stopped by the strong man at the door, and everyone stood there waiting for the man in blue to speak.

However, they all knew what these uninvited guests in blue sportswear were. No one dared to pretend to be a member of the Basketball Team to do things, and they all understood what that would mean.

"Chris, Dominic is not here."

The young man who spoke was one of the three who visited Andrew that day, Demar, an Eastern European.

Chris nodded, he knew it was difficult to pry something out of these guys, but it didn't matter, and the Blue Gang always had a way to solve the problem.

With a fist greeting, Chris got an address and the drunk white man was dragged from the basement to the car.

Soon, three jeeps drove back onto the streets of Los Angeles.

In the apartment at 78 Roy Street, a woman's scream cut through the night sky, followed by a fight.

It didn't take long for a young man wearing only underwear to be pressed on the sofa.

Chris aimed his gun at his forehead. As long as that guy dared to move, the bullet would probably shoot through his head.

The woman in pajamas next to her was sitting on the floor and shivering in fear. He didn't know what he had done wrong for his boyfriend who had just celebrated his birthday.

"I can give it to you if you want money, just let him go!" The woman tried to struggle to stand up, but was held down by Demar.

Chris snorted and laughed, "Your boyfriend Dominic has messed with someone you shouldn't have messed with. Let's guess what he will encounter."

Then Dominic was tied up and threw it into the car. The boy was obviously scared and his body kept trembling.

Chris looked back at him before driving and sneered, "Bastard, it seems that you don't like basketball, that's a pity."

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At 8 o'clock the next morning, Lin Feng was woken up by the phone ringing. It was Dog Master.

That number reminded him of the shooting. My father had just had an operation the day before yesterday and successfully removed the last bullet in his body. He is recovering well now, but he just needs to recuperate for several months.

The old sister has left the hospital, and she has temporarily been moved into Lao Pa's house because the criminal has not been arrested.

"Good morning Gary, good news, I believe you'll be willing to meet a few bastards."

The Dog Master speaks with a hip-hop style, and when he talks with him, he can't help but want to suppress the rhythm.

How many bastards? Lin Feng had some clues.

He called Lao Pa, not because he didn't believe in Gou Master, but because he was worried that he could not control his emotions and did unexpected things.

The location is on a farm outside Los Angeles. Lin Feng knew that it was a bit remote but abundant in water and grass, and it was a paradise for cattle and sheep.

Soon, the Red Ferrari was driving on the road to the suburbs, and Lao Pa sat in the passenger seat nervously.

He knew what he was about to face, and that those guys injured Evelyn.

"Wait Gary, why don't we choose to call the police."

Lao Pa asked with a panic look on his face.

Lin Feng looked at him, then smiled, "Do you also know the efficiency of the Los Angeles police. Do you still remember Evelyn's pain in lying in the hospital? Today, let us kill those damn guys with our own hands!"

Lin Feng raised his voice, which scared Lao Pa, who had never done anything "big" before.

He was experiencing a fierce ideological struggle to rush over to grab the steering wheel, and his expression was very serious.

Lin Feng held the steering wheel with one hand and couldn't help laughing, "Brother, do you really think I'm going to kill someone?"

"Don't forget, now is a society ruled by law, and even those gang members do not advocate lynching. They believe that the police believe in those damn laws."

Lin Feng's tone was really unsure of Lao Pa's heart. After all, the victim was his closest family, and he was not sure whether the Ferrari had a weapon on his car.

When you arrive at the agreed farm, the first thing you see is a peaceful picture of cattle and sheep everywhere, which is not very consistent with the tricky things you are about to deal with.

Someone on the farm discovered the Ferrari not far away early and soon drove a sightseeing bus.

It was Demar, and Lao Pa knew him.

"Hey Gary, I'm your fan. How about signing me after the matter is processed." Demar smiled and looked relaxed.

Lao Pa was inexplicably nervous. He had never dealt with gang members.

"Just call me Demar." The young man in blue took the initiative to talk.

Old Pa smiled reluctantly, "Qiqi Perkins, Gary's agent and friend."

The electric car started, and Demar joked that there was no need for an agent to solve everything like this, bullets could do it.

When I arrived at a warehouse on the farm, I first felt a smell of beef that was scented, which was even stronger than that of Lin Feng’s own farm.

Meeting in such a place? It's fun.

There were nearly ten people sitting in the warehouse, among which Chris was the most eye-catching. Mr. D.R authorized him to deal with this matter. It seemed that his status in the Blue Gang was quite good.

When I saw Lin Feng, everyone inside was very respectful, just like seeing his boss.

Of course, in addition to the "Blue Clothes Party", there are three unknown guys who are tied up and thrown on the haystack.

After a simple opening remark, Chris told Lin Feng that the three guys in front of him were the culprits in the "Smith Farm Case".

It also revealed an important news that the three murderers are members of the 3KKK, and they belong to the Los Angeles branch to be "always alert".

The shooting that night was a targeted mission, and the extremists believed that Lin Feng was too brave in the previous "Black guy Armand's shot" and should give him and his family some deterrence.

In addition, Lin Feng’s foundation is committed to helping minority groups change poverty, which has greatly dissatisfied some extremists.

Those bastards adhere to the "white supremacy" theory, believing that God is white like them, and that other races deserve to die.

So he pointed the gun at Lin Feng's family, and Dad Andrew and Evelyn became innocent victims and almost lost their lives.

Race.Discrimination is an eternal topic in the United States, and even if the president is a person of color, it cannot change this fact.

After knowing the reason, Lin Feng wanted to throw the three guys in front of him with arrogance into the cessation pit.

But he still didn't have an attack immediately, just staring at the three guys.
Chapter completed!