Walk around the United States with the earth in your arms

The words "Dead Fox" hang on the door of the bar. .The metal gate and the walls next to it are covered with graffiti, and the themes are mostly guns and ammunition, and all kinds of very restricted content.

The gatekeeper knocked on the bar door behind him.

A man wearing a deerstalker hat poked his head out from behind the door. "arrive?"

"Yes." The gatekeeper said, "You go in first and say something. I will search the guy and go in right away."

"it is good."

said the man in the deerstalker hat, disappearing behind the door.

His eyes saw the furnishings inside the bar.

It was broad daylight, and the bar had not yet opened. Many places were dark, and only the light above one booth was on. Five or six scantily clad girls gathered there, surrounding several men sitting in booths.

The table in the booth was covered with food and wine bottles. It was obvious that they had been sitting here for a while.

One of the men, or rather boys, turned out to be Kane.

"Jeffrey...I, I really don't know how to thank you."

Kane has a big tongue and obviously drank a lot. "If it weren't for you, I... I would definitely be beaten to death by my dad."

Hearing what Kane said, the man in his thirties named Jeffrey across from him smiled slightly and said, "What are you talking about? We are all members of the Dead Fox Gang, and we should help each other. Come on, have another drink?"

Others also encouraged him to drink.

"No... I can't. I really, really can't drink anymore." Kane said, "I still have to wait for the yellow-skinned monkey to come over. I... I want to kill him with my own hands!"

"We can have many ways to make him disappear silently. There is no need to dirty your hands." Jeffrey said, "We brought him here today just to let you vent."

"Yeah... I have to vent properly. Otherwise I will choke to death." Kane gritted his teeth. "Everyone likes Charles. As long as Charles looks at him twice, even a yellow-skinned monkey will be praised by them. As much as they like Charles, they hate me. The value of my existence is to set off Charles. "

The girls picked up the wine bottles and poured wine for the men. Perhaps because the light was too dark to see clearly, they tripped over the wine bottles that fell on the ground. Some of the wine flew out of the shaking bottle and spilled on Kane.

Kane was furious and kicked the girl to the ground under the influence of alcohol. "Do you look down on me? Do you? Do you!"

"No...I...you misunderstood..."

"Shut up! You all look down on me! Charles looks down on me, my biological father also looks down on me, and now it's your turn! Who are you, you dare to look down on me!"

People around him pulled Kane up and pushed him back into his seat.

Jeffrey glanced at Kane, whose eyes were red, and turned back to the girl and said coldly, "Go away. You dare to offend our distinguished guests. The Dead Fox Gang does not need people like you. From today on, you will be treated like this." I’m fired from the bar, and don’t appear in the Dead Fox Gang’s territory in the future.”

The girl who fell to the ground was shaken, and her tears fell weakly.

She and the other sisters are girls from poor families, otherwise they would not do this humiliating job. In fact, being a barmaid was the best job she could get.

That's not the worst. Jeffrey, the highest-ranking member of the Dead Fox Gang she had access to in her position, asked her to leave the Dead Fox Gang's territory.

The Dead Fox Gang is one of the top gangs in Hell's Kitchen. Once asked to leave the Dead Fox Gang's territory, she will have no place in the city.

But what can she do. She could only stand up with difficulty and walked away limping and twitching. If she dared to talk more, I'm afraid what was waiting for her wouldn't be as simple as being kicked out.

When Kane saw the girl who had offended him walk away, his expression finally softened, and he said quietly, "You are the only ones who still take me seriously."

The tone was very sad.

"Look what you said. We are brothers, of course we have to help each other." Jeffrey warmly hugged Kane's shoulders.

Hearing what he said, Kane thought of something. "By the way, I'd better bear some of the maintenance costs of that green. After all, this is my fault. I can't just drag my brothers down and let you spend money on me."

"I'm going to be angry if you keep seeing people like this." Jeffrey said with a straight face, "The maintenance cost is hundreds of thousands at least. How can you come up with it by yourself? Even if your father has it, won't it hurt you and your family? Your father's relationship? Besides, even if you want to blame the people who caused the trouble, it's the two boys Bob and Will who are ignorant. You invited them to play with them with good intentions, but they ended up causing such a big mess for you. If you were asked Do they have to pay for it? With their family background, they would not be able to raise so much money by selling them to South Africa for mining.

"But if you don't pay, your stepbrother can't let Bob and the others out, and he won't let you go either.

"You are so helpless. If the gang doesn't take action, why should we form a gang?"

Yes, we are all a family.

Everyone should help each other.

Others also advised the same.

Kane's eyes were moist.

His eyes swept over the members of the Dead Fox Gang in front of him. Their smiles are so warm and sincere.

They are his true brothers, they will think what he thinks and worry about his needs.

Nothing like Charles, not even his father, could compare to this group of people.

Only by staying with people from the Dead Fox Gang could he feel a slight sense of respect.

A gang brother sitting next to the booth poured a glass of wine onto the girl in his arms. The girl was not unhappy at all, and still hugged the brother's neck and smiled like a flower.

Seeing this scene, the young part of Kane's heart was a little frightened, and he had a vague feeling that something was not quite right.

But another part felt very happy.

It is a kind of happiness that can only be obtained by manipulating others.

And this kind of joy can only be felt in the Dead Fox Gang.

Seeing that Kane's expression finally calmed down, the man in the deerstalker hat dared to step forward and tell him the news of Song Fang's arrival.

After a while, the gatekeeper led several people to the booth.

"Jeffrey, people are here."

said the gatekeeper, get out of the way.

Song Fang stood behind him, followed by two strong men, Wood and Tom, to prevent him from escaping.

Jeffrey tapped Song Fang with his chin and asked arrogantly, "Do you know why we invited you here?"

Song Fang thought for a while and asked, "To witness the birth of a great friendship?"

If the man in the deerstalker hat wasn't insane and passed on wrong information to Song Fang, who captured information through his eyes and ears, then the Dead Fox Gang really planned to pay for Kane's maintenance costs for the green, right?

That's a lot of money.

Are all gangs so rich now?