Devil Fruit: Invincible from the Tremor-Tremor Fruit

Sun Honghu was also stunned by the scene where his most active companion in the past had his hands cut off directly because of a complaint.

He did not participate in the zero-yuan purchase, not for other reasons, but mainly because he had to accompany the captain Mu Bai beside him.

The scattered people looked at this scene somewhat at a loss. In the Sun Gang, except for the chief leader, the rest of the people strictly speaking had no law enforcement power, and this kind of maiming behavior was a taboo in the Sun Gang.

"Ah! It hurts so much! Mu Bai! You wait! You wait for me to report you to the gang!!"

The gang member who lost his hands wailed in pain and sweat dripped down his face. The intense pain made his voice louder. Everyone present knew the hatred in it.

In the eyes of the injured, the other party was just an unpopular captain. A small captain dared to attack him at will!

Sun Honghu, who wanted to plead for the other party, cursed this idiot inwardly. He was probably the only one among the people present who knew how strong Mu Bai's identity and background were. This kind of shouting was undoubtedly a way to seek death.

The business owner hiding inside was about to cry. He thought these people would leave after taking the things, but someone was injured here. In the future, he would be beaten and skinned by these thugs of the Sun Gang!

Mu Bai put away the thunder on his fingertips and didn't even explain. When he was about to leave, no one except Sun Honghu took action.

"Sun Honghu, what do they mean by this?" Mu Bai turned around and asked with a smile. He didn't expect that these guys would quit just by giving them a little punishment.

Sun Honghu, who was a little hesitant, said softly: "Captain, the person you just injured is the nephew of a senior minister."

Mu Bai walked over with his hands in his pockets, speechless, with no joy or sadness in his eyes.

The man whose hands were cut off thought that Mu Bai was here to admit his fault, and he shouted even louder.

"I've given you a little face as a captain, and you still dare to punish me! If you admit your mistake now, I may forgive you!"

Mu Bai said nonchalantly: "By the way, your Sun Gang is really weird. Since you can plunder the supplies of other civilians at will, it shows that you have adapted to this society where the fittest survive."

"Why do you still need to take into account the forces behind you in the end? That thing may be useful before the end of the world, but in this chaotic era, the words of the strong are the truth."

As he spoke, a thunderbolt descended! The man who was still shouting was directly burned into charcoal in the high temperature of thunder and lightning, making a sizzling sound.

Everyone else was shocked.

This newly appointed captain can mobilize the power of thunder and lightning at will? ! How can his behavior be more arrogant than theirs?

"From now on, my orders are the rules. If you don't follow the rules I set, you don't need to exist in this world."

The smiling words made dozens of Sun Gang members around shudder, and Sun Honghu trembled all over. Others may not have noticed the momentum of Mu Bai's attack just now.

But he saw it clearly. At the moment when Mu Bai attacked just now, Sun Honghu, who was closest to him, felt a powerful force like a tsunami, a force he had never seen before.

"Stay with the team! Do you all want to die?" Seeing these idiots still standing there and not knowing what to do, he quickly cursed.

With Sun Honghu's reminder, these people hurriedly stood behind Mu Bai, and no one paid any attention to the person who was burned to charcoal.

Ten minutes later, when Mu Bai and his group came to the red light district in Xicheng District, the originally depressing atmosphere also eased a lot at this moment.

Mu Bai looked around and found that there were many powerful thugs hidden in this neighborhood called Pink Beauty, and many luxury cars were parked on both sides of the street.

Before the end of the world, these luxury cars were considered luxury goods, but in the third year of the end of the world, these luxury cars are considered antiques and also a symbol of status. After all, there is no matching industrial system to manufacture cars in this broken world.

Many women dressed in cool clothes stood in the streets and alleys to solicit customers, while those with higher status stayed in a white building similar to a club, and people of noble status outside came in one after another. Seeing this, Mu Bai followed them into the white club.

In the hall, the people of the Sun Gang saw many high-quality imitations of famous paintings from the last era. Many people of high status avoided the people of the Sun Gang as if they saw some flood and beast.

"Is this an auction?"

It's no wonder that Mu Bai asked this question. There was a stage-like place in front of the mahogany hall. In the middle of it was a hammer similar to an auction, and some flowers of different colors were projected on the big screen.

Those who didn't know might think that this was an auction of somethingPrecious flowers and green plants and the like.

"Captain, that's not right. Those flowers actually represent the code name of each auction product, which is some young women. The old man Black Hand, the leader of Xicheng District, likes to make these seemingly elegant things."

While explaining, everyone sat down nearby. When the people who were already sitting at the round table saw that it was the people of the Sun Gang, they all dispersed, and only one teenager was still sitting in his original position.

Just when Sun Honghu and others were confused, the man's figure had changed drastically! That familiar face... turned out to be Wang Xiaoming in disguise!

The big leader is actually here! !

In an instant, Sun Honghu and others felt that something was wrong. If the big leader of Xicheng District appeared, there might be some big events.

Some of the people who sat down were very excited. You know, many people who joined the Sun Gang are fans of Wang Xiaoming, the genius.

After all, compared to others, Wang Xiaoming can be regarded as a complete grassroots rise, and his deeds can be regarded as a legend among legends in the entire Taishan City.

Seeing that several people wanted to talk, Wang Xiaoming put his finger on his lips, signaling them to be quiet.

Then he turned his eyes to Mu Bai and asked, "What exactly do you plan to do? It's not a wise move to come to the black hand's territory at the moment."

"I came here to find someone whose ability is very suitable for a certain plan of mine in the future. By the way, is it okay for a leader like you to come here?"

Mu Bai, who was sitting with his legs crossed, said casually, as if he was just chatting about family matters. Sun Honghu and others were shocked. You know, no one in the entire Sun Gang has ever spoken to Boss Wang like this. Even Minister Lan would focus on Boss Wang when he was outside.

"Woman?"

"Yes, if I can't get it through conventional channels, then I will break the rules here."

Break the rules here? Rob without paying, right?

Somewhat helpless, Wang Xiaoming knew that this guy's style of doing things was unscrupulous. If he was not here, I'm afraid the whole situation would develop in a direction that was difficult to control.

"Don't you know the relationship between this black hand and Mr. Di? If it's not handled well, Mr. Di might come down and deal with us personally."

Wang Xiaoming, who looked serious, has become more sensitive since he knew that Mr. Di was most likely involved with the Deep Sea Group.

"What are you afraid of? I remember that you were still full of vigor and the hatred in your eyes was growing like your ambition, but look at yourself now, you are timid."

"If that so-called Mr. Di takes action, I will also take action."

Mu Bai's voice was drowned in the applause, and an old man with a devil mask appeared on the stage. There was no trace of attack power on his bloated body.

But when he appeared here, all the nobles in Taishan City stood up and applauded, all because of the other party's wealth and extreme means of making money.

"I'll be relieved if you can help me."

After saying that, Wang Xiaoming turned his eyes to the old man who was enjoying the applause on the stage. He was no stranger to this man, after all, he was the actual controller of the entire Xicheng District and also the local tyrant of Xicheng District.

"I heard that he was a thief in his early years. His arm was broken while stealing. From then on, he understood a truth."

"It is always the worst way to steal openly. The best way is to win without fighting. Only by controlling people's hearts can he be happy."

At this moment, Wang Xiaoming, who noticed the eyes on the stage, knew that the other party had already discovered him. He simply stopped pretending and took off his disguise and turned from a dark boy into a burly young man.

The black sun tattoo on the exposed chest was naturally very conspicuous, and the people in the surrounding seats were all shocked.