Chapter 99: Response to Gang Activity Incident
Seeing the confusion in his younger brother's eyes, as well as the look in the eyes of the younger brother next to him, Ulisse sighed inwardly, but couldn't help but curse inwardly.

After all, no matter what, the old ones are the most useful, because newcomers must be trained before they will become sensible.

"Do you know what the patrolman's name is among us old people?"

The two younger brothers looked at each other.

Ulisse hooked one hand around their necks and walked inside, speaking calmly.

"Butcher Patrolman."

The calm words fell into the ears of the two younger brothers. As their boss spoke in a heavy tone, they inexplicably felt a sense of creepiness and a smell of blood.

"Except for the leader of our Blood Wolf Gang who surrendered himself, at least twenty other street gang members died at his hands, most of them were core members.
Yet he is still safe. Why? Not because he is rich or because he has someone to protect him.

It's because he himself is strong, strong enough to kill all the Avengers.
What’s important is that these are the data on the surface. There are many more people who died in obscure circumstances, and no one knows how they died.

But we all know that it was the butcher who did it, and the funniest thing is that some people were so scared that they turned themselves in to the West Canyon Police Department and went to jail to avoid him.”

Ulisse sensed the silence of his younger brothers and could not help but pat their very stiff shoulders.

"Don't worry, although this York police officer doesn't like gang members like us, he is also a fair person.
As long as you don't provoke him or make him feel unhappy, then in his eyes you are at most just a passerby or an ant that he is too lazy to step on, even if you are a gang member who has committed many crimes.
Look, I am still alive and well, right? "

Ulisse smiled, somewhat self-deprecatingly.

He led his two younger brothers into the room, where he met women dressed in gorgeous clothes and with bright makeup, revealing their beauty. There were also young people who were drunken and shouting to the powerful heavy music next to them, with eyes full of contempt.

This new West Coast wolf tribe is really too disgusting to look at.

I don’t even know how to play, but that’s okay. I have suddenly risen to prominence with my ruthlessness, so of course I have to start enjoying it from here.

However, once the core member who maintains the integration dies, the momentum of rise will disappear without a trace.

A few months passed and no one knew there was such a new gang.

No such gang exists.

Thinking of the tendency of this new gang to cause trouble everywhere, Ulisse shook his head and thought to himself what a pity! Idiots like these who made enemies everywhere and didn't know how to keep a low profile wouldn't get far.

But he continued to move around the room with his two younger brothers, still whispering as he walked towards the back.

“No matter what happens next, we are just spectators watching the show. Our previous cooperation was just mutual exploitation. I used him to consume our enemies, and he used our network of relationships.

This era is no longer an era of fighting and killing. It’s all about the brain. If your brain is dumber than others, you don’t know what death is, do you understand? "

"Got it, boss!"

After all, these two younger brothers are the backbones that Ulisse intends to train personally, and they are very smart.

What they knew was that since the boss was like this, what he said about the patrolman must be true and there was no need to doubt it at all.

"Let's stay away from that patrolman from now on."

"Yeah, I've memorized his face."

Ulisse was very happy that his younger brother was so alert. He hummed and led the two of them into the crowd and walked towards the back.

"Let's go! Let's go and watch the show. I want to see if this newly rising West Coast wolf tribe will offend our butcher patrol.

If they are not smart, then there will be no further step in our cooperation with these brain-stuffed people. History has proven that whoever messes with this terrifying guy will never have a good night's sleep. "…………………………………………

At this moment.

Led by Yorks and followed by Kino, the two had reached the middle of the alley.

Here, without York's reminder, Kino could already see the chaos in the small alley.

The slightly curved alley naturally blocks the view from outside. When you walk through this blocked angle, you can see a group of young people and some flashy women smoking, drinking beer and dancing in the alley.

The loud heavy music was mixed with their hip-hop and unpleasant shouting and cursing.

The beats of rock music and their voices had mixed into an irritating noise.

At the same time, a heat wave mixed with various smells hit him in the face. Kino frowned, but quickly adjusted his breathing.

"Yorks?" he asked subconsciously.

"Just follow me closely." Yorks said calmly, stopped and looked over there, picking up the walkie-talkie.

"10-A-11, dispatch, Code 6-G (for gang activity), code 78, officer needs help."

"receive."

"..."

After hearing the reply from the dispatch center and the announcement from the intercom, York did not move a step. He just looked at the alley ahead and saw a man who was drunk and dreaming in front of a low house, who was so excited by the dancing drum beats that he didn't even notice the patrolman coming. He spoke calmly.

"The world here is different from the normal world, so when you encounter a situation where the number of people and the power gap is too large, it is best to call for support like I did, otherwise your life will be in danger.

Because these people have simple minds, and simplicity means extreme danger.”

Hearing this, Kino nodded silently. He knew what York meant. Having a simple mind meant he wouldn't think about the consequences.

Just the group of young people outside were enough to scare people away. If it weren't for York, he would definitely not dare to stay here. No, he wouldn't even come here. This place was completely different from the world he was in.

Dangerous and volatile.

Perhaps it was because the two people's uniforms were too obvious, at this time, someone finally discovered them.

Some of the people who were having fun glanced at them secretly, then pointed at them from the low house beside the alley.

After a while, four people wearing the same white vests and loose jeans that slipped down to their skin walked out of the low house.

After the people who were pointing and talking said something, he walked over aggressively.

Walking and shouting.

"Hey, cops! You're not welcome here!"

The leader was a young man in his twenties, with tattoos all over his arms, a rough appearance, and a sharp and alert look in his eyes.

With the three people behind him and the crowd behind him who had stopped dancing and were looking over here, pressure naturally arose.

Kino held his breath and instinctively looked at York.

(End of this chapter)