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Chapter 107: Meeting Alan Again

When they arrived in the northern part of Watson District, Ling Luxian actually felt a little emotional.

Last time, I was afraid of the revenge of the Uzumaki Gang, so I escaped from here in disgrace.

Now that I have become strong enough, I dare to go to the meeting alone... or with two swords. Don't look down on the poor young man. I should have said something harsh at that time. I missed a chance to show off.

Lucy sat in the passenger seat, looking at the desolate streets on both sides and asked, "This is probably the headquarters of the Whirlpool Gang. Where do you think it is?"

Ling Luxian thought about it and realized that the Uzumaki Gang only controlled a few forces, so he first ruled out the Whole Foods Factory, which was not a good place to produce Black Mewtwo.

So what about the place where the unethical transaction was entrusted? Ling Luxian thought it was not the place. That was where Mewtwo's tape was cut, and people would not put all their eggs in one basket.

The port is even less so, as there is a weapons warehouse of Adam's Hammer. How dare the Whirlpool Gang do something there?

Then referring to what Jotaro Masaharu did, it is very likely that it was at the Death Dance Club.

"Let's go to the Death Dance Club first." Ling Luxian said.

"what ever."

Lucy had no objection to this. Since she had no idea where to start, she might as well go and take a look first.

The car sped towards the Dance of Death Club.

Soon, they arrived at their destination.

Ling Luxian parked the car and walked into the club with Lucy.

Inside, the music was blaring, the place was packed with people, and the air was filled with smoke. Except for the unserious security guards, it looked like any other nightclub.

"Ugh, these guys have terrible taste in music."

Lucy covered her ears, feeling dizzy from the loud heavy metal music.

The whole piece is noisy and has no beauty at all, making people wonder if the composer has never studied music theory.

Ling Luxian was a little impressed by Nancy. This was obviously a band of outsiders, but she still took the initiative to do an interview.

But this is the territory of the Uzumaki Gang. Who knows if these guys will get crazy after hearing this.

Ling Luxian even doubted these guys. Would their brains weigh more than two taels if they were dug out?

With their big noses and brains, coupled with their fanatical prosthetic modifications, there is a fear that they may suffer from cyberpsychosis at any time.

Ling Luxian quickly warned: "Shh, it's best not to say such things here."

Ling Luxian carefully observed his surroundings, looking for possible clues.

Lucy followed him, keeping alert.

Suddenly, Ling Luxian spotted a suspicious figure walking towards the backstage.

He immediately followed, but the man disappeared into the darkness.

"Lucy, be alert."

"Ok."

Lucy immediately brought the club's surveillance under her own supervision.

Ling Luxian's heart tightened and he quickened his pace to rush backstage.

However, the backstage was empty with only a mess of equipment and props.

He looked around and found nothing unusual.

After removing the equipment on the ground, they found a closed door with the Whirlpool Gang's human head spider logo engraved on it. This was obviously a basement.

Lucy's voice came from my ear, "Be careful, I can't see where you are."

"Okay, I understand. Come on, then."

Ling Luxian originally wanted to let Lucy stay up there, but then he changed his mind and realized that it would not be safe if a fight started. It would be better to let Lucy stay by his side so that he could take care of her.

After Lucy sneaked in, Ling Luxian pushed open the door and the two walked towards the basement.

After entering the basement, a pungent smell of chemicals hit my nose.

It seems that this is the hideout where the Uzumaki Gang makes black lace.

These guys are really bold, aren’t they afraid of blowing up the club?

Ling Luxian and Lucy walked cautiously, the guns in their hands flashing coldly.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of him. Ling Luxian quickly drew out his dagger, ready to kill him silently.

Ling Luxian stopped two meters behind the man.

The man seemed to be communicating with someone, and seemed to be talking about something related to Black Mewtwo.

"Boss, how's that guy? He's not dead yet. Hehe, I'll go over and have a taste of him too."

After saying that, the man walked deeper into the basement. Ling Luxian and Lucy looked at each other and followed him quietly. They walked deeper into the basement along the passage, and the atmosphere around them became more tense and weird.

As they passed a room, they saw a huge laboratory filled with various complex instruments and experimental samples.

The smell of chemicals came from here, obviously it was the black lace production workshop.

However, the man did not stay here, but walked further inside.

I saw that there was a larger space inside, but it had been transformed into the style of a cell.

There were also various torture instruments placed inside, and it was obvious that it was the place where the Uzumaki Gang created Black Meow.

Ling Luxian looked at the man being tortured by the Whirlpool Gang, only to see that the man had one arm broken and was hanging in the air like a roast duck.

His whole body was in a terrible state, covered with wounds. Even the hot dog was pierced with four rings, causing Ling Luxian to feel a slight pain in his crotch.

Oh my god, this isn't the Emperor of the Earth? This isn't the depths of the Amazon rainforest.

"Gordo, don't you know there's someone following you? What do you think I'm going to do to you?"

"what?"

The man called Godot turned around quickly and found Ling Luxian and the other man.

The main reason was that Lucy was frightened by the horrific scene, so the two of them exposed their whereabouts.

Seeing that she was discovered, Lucy's emotions instantly lost control. "Wow! I don't want to see it, I don't want to see his miserable state!"

Sitting on the main seat was Ling Luxian's old friend, Alan, whose jaw was knocked out by his punch and who now had an iron chin installed.

"Hehe, it turns out that it's a little girl with a pretty boy." Alan stood up and stretched his wrists. "It doesn't matter, both of me are from the same nest!"

"What the hell is that Steel Jaw God of War?" Ling Luxian shouted with a weird look on his face.

Logically speaking, shouldn't the one torturing people here be mad cow?

Oh, no. The interlude was Haihu.

"Steel Jaw Warrior? I like this nickname. How about this, I will be gentle with you."

Seeing that Alan was still barking like a dog, Ling Luxian had already lost his patience.

"Fuck Alan, open your dog eyes and see who I am. Doesn't your jaw hurt?"

Allen's eyes widened, and he said angrily, "It turned out to be you. I was looking for you, but I didn't expect you to dare to appear in front of me. You are ready to die today! Come on!"

"Humph!" Ling Luxian snorted coldly, "You can't run away today."

The Uzumaki gang members beside Alan were all amused, "Who? You're not talking about you, are you?"

However, they soon stopped laughing. Ling Luxian opened S'an Westin and waved the dagger in his hand repeatedly.

When Ling Luxian returned to the original place, blood began to rain in the basement.

"Clap clap clap..."

Ling Luxian's footsteps were crisp.

Walked up to Alan and took out an alarm clock.

"You have three more sentences to say. I ask you questions and you answer them. If I'm not satisfied before the alarm rings, your head will be moved."