In the abandoned warehouse.

Thousands of burly men in black suits and sunglasses gathered.

They stood straight, their leather shoes were shiny, and they had solemn expressions on their faces, which looked like a bit of a soldier.

However, they were not soldiers who defended their country. On the contrary, they were all gangsters who committed crimes and served the horse gangs, which was one of the biggest cancers in Jiangnan City.

There were force marks on the foreheads of these suit thugs, and they were at least yellow.

This showed that they were at least level 3 beast masters.

Although level 3 beast masters could not be compared with students from higher education institutions, they were already extremely powerful in society.

Thousands of level 3 beast masters were undoubtedly an extremely powerful force, and even the government had to treat them with caution.

However, so many suit thugs were only second to one person here.

This man was called Ma Ritao.

Ma Ritao, the leader of the horse gang, was of ordinary origin. His parents were just tailors who specialized in custom-made suits. They were honest and decent.

Influenced by his family environment, Ma Ritao's dream since childhood was to inherit his parents' mantle and become an excellent tailor. When he grew up, he would open his own tailor shop and tailor various fine suits for customers.

He felt that wearing a suit made him look the most elegant.

Originally, he would have spent his life peacefully.

However...

As fate would have it, when he was 12 years old, his father angered a gangster boss when he customized a suit for him, and the shop and the people were burned down.

The young Ma Ritao looked at the burning shop, tears surging, fists clenched, and lips bitten to bleed.

He realized that making a suit would never be as practical as mastering violence.

No matter how well a suit is made, it cannot withstand a fire.

If you want to wear a neat suit all your life, you must master violence.

The more violent you are, the more glamorous your suit will be.

Violence is the foundation of everything!

Therefore, he resolutely left home, left his mother and young brother, and went to other provinces to seek power.

When he came back, he was already 20 years old.

At this time, a group of thugs in suits had gathered around him.

They were basically fierce and cunning, possessing powerful force and being as cruel as wolves.

Ma Ritao found his enemy as soon as possible.

He put on the suits he made for his enemy and his family, and burned them all like they burned his father.

Five years later...

He was 25 years old and had become one of the most famous gangsters in Jiangnan City.

The Ma Gang he controlled not only gathered more than 2,000 illusionists, but also tens of thousands of ordinary gang members.

Now he is in his prime, and Jiangnan City will jump when he stomps his feet.

He can finally regain his dream.

He began to customize suits for customers again, and the various suits worn by the brothers in the gang were basically customized by him.

He had enough violence, and no one dared to burn his shop.

Of course, opening a tailor shop is just his hobby. His main business is to make money from side jobs. He does all the business that can make money.

Among them, human trafficking is extremely profitable.

Human trafficking is the easiest business to do. After all, raw materials can be found everywhere on the street. Just take a few children and women and the money will come.

At this time, Ma Ritao stood at the front of the array. He was a burly man, and he was also wearing a straight suit.

However, his suit was scarlet, and his leather shoes were also red, red Chelsea.

He was busy with business, and the scarlet suit was not easy to get dirty.

He had a messy bangs hairstyle, and his appearance was very ordinary. He was the type of ordinary. When he smiled, the corners of his mouth almost stretched to his ears, like a snake, with a cold and fierce breath.

When Brother Tao smiled, life and death were unpredictable.

No one liked his smile.

Including the believers of the Fallen Spider God Society standing opposite him.

The believers of the Fallen Spider God Society hated snakes, and Ma Ritao smiled like a snake, so they didn’t like it either.

"Stop laughing, be serious!"

The chief deacon of the Fallen Spider God Society, wearing a red cloak, said in a low voice.

This chief deacon is codenamed Three-Eyed Blood Spider. He is wrapped in a red cloak and is a little fat. His appearance cannot be seen clearly. One can only vaguely see three scarlet eyes flashing in the shadow of the cloak, revealing an evil aura.

Seeing that the Three-Eyed Blood Spider dared to scold his boss, the thousands of suit thugs on the scene took off their glasses almost at the same time, pulled out the machetes from their waists, and stared at the Three-Eyed Blood Spider with murderous intent.

As long as Ma Ritao snapped his fingers, these thousand suit thugs would immediately turn into the most ferocious monsters in the world, pounce on them, and tear apart this evil religious element who knows no bounds.

There were less than 10 cloaked people standing behind the Three-Eyed Blood Spider.

Facing these thousand Western thugs,They were not afraid of the threatening eyes of the suit thugs, but took a step forward together.

They were also extraordinary. Their cloaks moved without wind, and wisps of dark mist emerged from the floating cloaks.

These mists floated above their heads and gathered into a ball, forming an illusory giant spider.

The giant spider had eight eyes, each of which exuded an evil breath, vivid and lifelike, as if it were a living thing, and its eyes coldly swept across the suit thugs.

It seemed that they were regarded as small insects that could be killed and devoured at any time.

The suit thugs were not afraid of the strange spider's momentum. Lights lit up at their eyebrows, gathering momentum to compete with it.

In an instant, the situation in the entire warehouse was tense and ready to explode.

"Haha..."

Ma Ritao smiled, his mouth grinning to his ears. He took out a cigar and his deputy stepped forward to light it for him.

Ma Ritao took a deep breath, his face darkened, his eyes turned into snake-like vertical pupils, and he looked more like a snake.

He said coldly: "Since Lord Sanmu doesn't want to see me smile, then I won't smile."

"The most important thing in doing business is to make money. As long as Lord Sanmu has the money, I can cry for you."

"You'd better smile more." Sanmu's three eyes hidden under the cloak narrowed and said coldly: "As for money, I, the Fallen Spider God, control the financial market of Yingzhou Country, and there is plenty."

"As long as your goods are good, I will give you as much money as you want."

"Smooth!" Ma Ritao raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

The thugs in suits who were on guard around the warehouse received the order and pulled down the black curtains on all four sides of the warehouse.

Suddenly, huge steel cages appeared.

In the cages, there were a large number of children of different ages and women, as many as thousands!

At this time, these women and children seemed to be in a bad state. They all collapsed in the cages, looking as dull as puppets.

Ma Ritao smiled and introduced: "I kidnapped these meat tickets from nearby towns."

"Among them, there are 800 children, most of whom have the talent of illusionists, and some are young and have not yet awakened."

"There are 380 women, basically young women, and they are all plump, suitable for raising as sows."

"They just lost consciousness like puppets because of the special incense."

"Your Excellency Sanmu can check the goods. If there is no problem, please pay the money."

The eyes of the three-eyed blood spider hidden under the cloak exuded scarlet light, slowly swept across the surrounding cages, and bursts of low laughter came out of its mouth.

"Hehehe... Not bad, the quality of this batch of goods is very good."

"The horse gang is indeed powerful, and its reputation is well-deserved!"

"A piglet costs 200,000 yuan, and a sow costs 300,000 yuan. I will pay half of the payment first. After you transport these pigs to the Shankou Wharf in Yingzhou, I will pay the other half."

"Is it okay?"

"No problem. Tomorrow our group will have a cargo ship going to Yingzhou for trade, and we will send these pigs over at that time."

Ma Ritao stepped forward a few steps, stretched out his hand to the three-eyed blood spider, and smiled: "Happy cooperation, Mr. Sanmu."

"Hehehe..."

The three-eyed blood spider stretched out his hand and shook hands with him.

At this time, a thug in a suit came up to Ma Ritao with a cell phone and whispered:

"Brother Tao, there are people from the Fallen Spider Society outside. They are called Red Spider and Earth Spider. They want to break in to see Mr. Sanmu."

Ma Ritao frowned slightly and looked up at the Three-Eyed Blood Spider.

The Three-Eyed Blood Spider narrowed his scarlet eyes and said, "Let my men in. They should have something important to report."

"Okay."

As soon as Ma Ritao finished speaking, his deputy next to him said to the phone, "Let them in. They are members of the Spider Society. Don't stop them..."

After a while.

Earth Spider and Blood Spider rushed into the warehouse in a panic...

...

At this time.

A few kilometers outside the black market, a convoy of off-road vehicles was heading towards the black market.

In each off-road vehicle, there were members of the Jiangnan City Special Service Group.

They are debugging their force armor, waiting for the captain to issue orders....

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