Imprisoned Crown of Thorns

There are really few local entertainment facilities and venues, especially the evening entertainment, which is really poor.

The main reason is that ordinary people return home early after getting off work from the factory in the evening, and after dinner, they go out for a walk, and then close the doors and windows when they get home, and never go out again. Unless there is something special.

Because many of the local young people are not doing their jobs properly, it is natural for me to make a fuss.

At night, there are many little hooligans running around in the dirty streets. The three major crimes of rape, murder and arson are really commonplace in the local area, so the local residents will take protective measures, and the best protective measure is not to Get out and about.

Therefore, there are not many local entertainment venues. Speaking of which, there are only two places that have a lot of people and are famous in the local area. One is a relatively large bar, Blue Ocean, and the other is an open-air club that specializes in striptease performances.

But there is still a difference between the two.

The first blue ocean is where many young Jewish and middle-aged black people go. These people have one thing in common, that is, they are not considered rich in the local area.

Most of the people who have no money are young people. After a long time, it has become a gathering place for local young people.

Basically, when you walk inside, you can see all the young faces.

Carlo is actually not poor, but the main reason why he often comes here is because there are more young people here, dancing and talking are more interesting.

Young people, after all, I still like to be with young people.

But that strip club was different.

It is basically a place where powerful local gangsters gather, and it is a symbol of identity and status.

This club is run by an American who has been running a brothel for a long time. It is full of beautiful Belarusian women invited from Russia. They are tall and sexy.

Local drug lords, such as Alger, Angus, Barry and Boots, their favorite place to come here.

They don't necessarily have to get together to communicate—in fact, they don't communicate at all, and it's mainly a symbol of status.

For locals, it's an upscale and luxurious pastime.

For locals, it's an upscale and luxurious pastime.

Nietzsche was sitting in the back seat of the car wearing a black heavily embroidered shirt. The top collar was buttoned up meticulously, covering Nietzsche's slender neck. Nietzsche's bright red hair was tied with a rubber band He stood up and put it on his left shoulder, revealing Nietzsche's straight nose and beautiful forehead.

Carlo sat nervously beside Nietzsche, not daring to vent his breath, his hands unconsciously clenched into fists and placed on his knees, his expression looked very cautious, unnaturally cautious.

This was the first time he sat with Nietzsche in such a small space, and Nietzsche himself let him sit next to him. Kahlo was so flattered that he could hardly believe it.

"Point out those people in a while and let me know."

"I want to see their faces."

Nietzsche said this to Carlo before, and there was a reason for letting him sit beside him, but facing the person he was obsessed with, Carlo couldn't help but start to dream again.

But people, generally like to be sentimental.

"Mr. Nietzsche, we have arrived."

Eddie, who was sitting in the front passenger seat, turned his head to look at Nietzsche, indicating that the strip club had arrived, and then he glanced at Carlo.

At that time, Carlo was staring blankly at Nietzsche's perfectly exposed side face. Although there was no expression on that face, it was so good to see. Carlo's heart beat again!

"Oh, I see!"

Seeing the hint from Eddie's eyes, Carlo nodded quickly, restrained the direct and obsessive gaze at Nietzsche, turned around and looked outside the car.

They are now parked across the street, diagonally facing the stage of the strip club, and now the striptease has begun, those sexy white Russian strippers are posing on the stage, the long legs of the Russian women's army are white and long, Under the light mapping, it looks unusually eye-catching.

Compared with the hot and sexy on the stage, there are some more elegant-looking open-air scattered seats under the stage, and the surrounding music is constantly playing, but there are only a few people sitting in the scattered seats under the stage, Carlo looked at Exactly four.

The others who were a little farther away from these four, sitting around and whispering, were their bodyguards.

Although these four people were all in the club and watching the performance, they didn't sit together and didn't talk—

Besides, there is no rule that those who watch a show in the same club have a good relationship. Some of them really don’t have a good relationship with each other, but this does not prevent them from watching a show together in the same club at night. .

"That's Bari, a native of Brazil,"

Carlo pointed to a black man who was stuffing money into a dancer's bra.

The age of the man seems to be young, that is, around 25 years old. He is dressed in a pompous manner and looks like a little hooligan, but in fact his drugs occupy a lot of market share in the local area, and the small drug dealers he works under now There are also many sons.

Nietzsche nodded and looked at Barry who was grinning happily.

"That's a Booth."

Buzz is also a native of Brazil. He looks very dark, but his personality is much calmer than that of Barry. He is drinking tea with a cup of tea in his hand. He looks very gentle, but when he kills people, he is much more vicious than Barry. And Boots was at least 15 years older than Barry, with a huge gold ring on his hand, which looked bright and dazzling.

"The thinner one over there is Jewish Alger, and the fat one is Angus."

"These four people are the richest people here, and no one will be richer than them."

Kahlo introduced all of them to Nietzsche in succession.

Nietzsche hummed, and Carlo reached out and closed the car window again, silently waiting for Nietzsche to speak.

Nietzsche's eyes remained on the club, and his dark green eyes looked very gloomy and cold at the moment.

"Mr. Nietzsche, are you planning to...?"

Eddie turned to look at Nietzsche.

Nietzsche blinked, looked at Eddie and said:

"They get together for tea now, is it because they have a good relationship?"

Eddie shook his head:

"No, this has nothing to do with their relationship. The main reason is that there are too few entertainment places on their side, and there are too few beauties."

Eddie was right. , Nietzsche nodded, then stretched out his finger, pointed to the heads of the four people, and said with a blank face, "They all will die."

After finishing speaking, Nietzsche pulled up his bright red lips, and smiled silently, with a gloomy expression.

"From this moment on, they are dead in my eyes."

Carlo looked at Nietzsche's frightening expression. It seemed that Nietzsche was planning to kill, so Carlo said excitedly, "Mr. Nietzsche, when are you going to do it? Let's go back and make preparations."

Nietzsche snorted and glanced at Carlo:

"Prepare? Prepare to kill these low-level hooligans? Do it immediately tonight."

Nietzsche didn't intend to waste any energy on this matter, he wanted to solve it quickly, otherwise he would feel a little tired.

Carlo hummed and nodded heavily.

That night, Nietzsche personally led his men and Carlo to massacre Alger, Angus, Barry and Buzz throughout the entire process.

I heard that she directly brought people to their homes and killed them without even discussing with them, and executed them on the spot. Except for women and children, as long as they were living things, they would not save their lives.

"Mr. Angus, do you like me?"

The fat man Angus was sitting on the large sofa in the room, and a Belarusian blonde beauty stood close in front of him. This woman was the one who performed on the stage just now. Angus was very interested in her, so he spent a lot of money on it. Money, brings people back.

On the surface, it was said that she was taking her home to continue performing, and this woman was very reserved at the beginning, but Angus knew that he had plenty of money, so as long as he took out material temptations, this woman would not give in obediently?Even take the initiative to stick to death or life.

At this moment, Angus squinted his eyes with a smile, and looked straight at the woman in front of him.

The woman was scratching her head and posing, while Angus had eyes and hair curled up with a drooling expression.

"I like it, of course I like it!"

Angus smiled and said, fingers with five gold rings stretched out in front of the stripper, his plump palms wanted to knead the stripper's butt.

The stripper pouted her lips and said sweetly:

"But people want more than that..."

To be honest, Angus was a little anxious, but he couldn't eat hot tofu in a hurry, Angus still said patiently and with a smile: "Oh? Then what do you want? Baby~ I will give you whatever you want, and I will give you everything you want. Can satisfy you..."

The stripper covered her mouth and smiled, stretched out her hand to brush her hair, pouted her butt and sat on Angus' lap, one hand wrapped around Angus' neck, and the other slender hand tugged at Angus' neck. Angus' finger, fingertips kept touching Angus' big gold ring, and said with a coquettish smile while stroking: "Well, I want this, you have so many on you, I want one..."

Angus looked straight at the woman's slender and slender fingers, stretched out his hand and pinched the woman's waist, and said with a wicked smile: "Baby, as long as you let me have sex once, you can do whatever you want. You are Take my life."

After finishing speaking, Angus stretched out his hand and ripped off the woman's bright gold costumes. These costumes were not very flexible, but they were completely broken after being pulled by Angus. The stripper's breasts slammed Just jumped out.

Angus opened his mouth to bite, then parted the stripper's thighs, tore off his pants, and thrust in.

Angus is a Jew after all. Although he is a bit fat, his physical condition is still very superior. The woman screamed and hugged Angus' neck tightly with both hands.

Angus felt that it was inconvenient to sit on the sofa, so he hugged the stripper and sat on the ground directly. The woman was riding on him. It has a greasy smell.