Solve the case: Justice makes you stronger

"Ink is picturesque?"

"The gold and jade are ruined on the outside!"

When the entire Hong Kong and Guangdong City mirror inspection envoys were shaken because of Xu Luo, or because of the dark law enforcers.

At the same time, Xu Luo, who was hidden in black, came to a bar.

Looking at the name of the bar, he shook his head and strode inside.

Inside the bar.

In a booth in the hall, several ink dog people who are almost integrated with the surrounding environment are toasting each other, smiling, so unhappy!

When he was in the highest spirits, one of the ink dog men wearing a hat spoke: "Gal, this Hong Kong Canton is really a good place." "

"Hahaha, yes, it's a paradise for us ink dogs." A man wearing a shirt and perfectly outlining the lines of his muscles speaks.

"The women here are demanding from us!" Another inkdog man spoke, his gaze sweeping over the women dancing on the dance floor around him.

The people who come to this bar are either some dissatisfied married young women, who simply use the ink dog people as tools.

In Hong Kong and Guangdong, there are too many such women, because of demolition, because of being charter wives, many of them are rich at a young age, so they are corrupt and do not love themselves.

They look down on the Ink Dog people from the bottom of their bones, but they like their strength.

This is a group of women who can be very rich, but they have made themselves cheap, and they are disgraced by many Daxia people.

In addition to these women, there are also prostitutes.

Prostitutes are different from prostitutes, not to mention cheap, they have almost abandoned their souls, they no longer take their bodies seriously, so naturally how to be happy!

In Hong Kong and Guangdong, there are many places where they are very depraved and do not love themselves!

Of course, these have nothing to do with Xu Luo, you and I want things, he may not be used to these people, but he doesn't bother to pay attention to them.

But it's against those who dare to bully and hurt the people of Great Xia.

"Zeeman, why don't you speak?" Gal asked suspiciously, looking at a man who was drinking alone.

This Zeeman is the wisest of them all, and although he is not strong in force, they are willing to consider this man his boss.

Originally, these people had a very bad life, and even had to avoid the mirror inspection all day long, but it was all because of this Seman that they were improved, and now, they are even getting together with some self-depraved Daxia women.

Oh no, they should have said that these Great Xia women are discerning heroes.

Although they only believe in their fists, and they can't move that thing without using their brains, but when they put the good days and the bad days in front of them, they will also make trade-offs.

"I think you're qualified enough to do real things for me!" Zeeman gently put the wine glass in his hand on the table and said in a very authentic-sounding Daxia language.

Daxia is one of the major international languages, and eighty percent of the world's countries have set up special courses to learn Xi.

People who can speak the Daxia language well can get a lot of convenience in Daxia.

Zeeman is an ambitious person, and he has always been serious about learning **Xia language, wanting to integrate into Great Xia, and then create his own power.

"The real thing?"

"What's the matter?" Garr, who was the most majestic, asked.

Of this group of ink dogs, apart from the wise Zeman, it is Gal who speaks the most powerfully.

In fact, he is faintly resistant to Zeman, without this person, he is the boss.

But he is the boss, and their life will not be much better.

The boss who can drink soup, compared with the second child who can eat meat, he has no problem with his brain, of course he knows to choose the second option.

But recently, after colluding with a few Great Xia women, he already had the intention of seizing power, but what Seeman suddenly said now made him feel that this kind of person seemed to be a little more powerful than he originally imagined!

"Of course it's this!" Zeeman moved the ring on his finger, and a layer of white powder was sprinkled onto the coffee table.

"It's!"

The Gals' pupils shrank and they recognized the white powder.

This is a neurological "drug" that is extremely addictive.

"You're going to take us to sell this?" Gal asked with a frown.

Their life is actually very good now, there are many white and tender women for them to choose to play every day, and they can also get "paid", so there is no need to take risks.

"Of course I wouldn't take such a risk." Seeman shook his head and glanced at the dance floor not far away, sweeping over some of the young women, a sneer on his lips.

"We can use this kind of thing to control the women who use us as tools, and slowly erode their hearts."

"When they can't stop it, you can make them obedient."

"When the time comes, we will be able to turn over and be masters, have money, and play more...."

"And if we do it over and over again, then the wealth will roll in more and more!"

Zeeman's voice was full of demagogy, and the rest of the people were moved in their hearts.

Although life is also very good now, there is food and drink, and there are different Daxia women can...

But being forced and taking the initiative are two different things, they still like to take the initiative, and those Daxia women, why are they richer and more powerful than their ink dog real men?

Several people quickly understood the meaning in each other's eyes and nodded in tacit understanding.

"Gan!"

Zeeman nodded in satisfaction, and was about to prepare to say his plan, he had already chosen a goal!

What the inkdog people didn't notice was that directly across from their booths, a man completely hidden in the darkness was looking at him through his mask.

The man in black just stood like this, except for his left hand, which kept gesturing as if he was planning to make a plate.

"Steady!"

The man in black's hand suddenly stopped.

That's when a waitress with a wine glass passed by Gal with the heel of her high heels just stepping on a ballpoint pen that had been rolling!

Her feet slipped, and the plate she was holding flipped over, and several cups flew out.

"Wow~~"

The wine splashed and drenched a few ink dogs.

The ink dog people are already angry xenos, and Gar and the others, who live a good life, are even more irritable, and after being drenched by the wine, they all stood up with a "swish".

The same goes for the other ink dog people who didn't get drenched by the drink.

Zeeman was the only one still sitting there, but the expression on his face was just as unsightly!

"Trash monkey, look at the good things you've done!"

The one who poured the most alcohol was Gal, who had already practiced boxing, supported force, had a strong personality, and was now the most angry, and he wanted to pull the collar of the service when he took a step forward.

But he sat in the innermost position on the left, and the waiter walked from the right to the left, and the two could be said to be the farthest away from each other diagonally across the square.

If he wants to arrest someone, he will inevitably lean forward.

However, the other ink dogs all stood up, but Zeman, who was sitting next to him, did not move, and sat with his legs bent, hindering his progress.

So he lifted one foot and tried to step on the coffee table.

But he didn't notice, there was a long thread on the foot he was lifting.

This wire is a power strip line, this power strip is also a ink dog brought, this is also their Xi, everywhere they like to rub electricity, come to the bar booth is so.

There is no socket in the deck.

This wire is connected to another power strip on the outside, which in turn is connected to the front desk.

And Gal's foot directly brought up the wire, causing the plug-in board to slip off the coffee table, and the plug-in board connected to the other side was also pulled.

With that, the power strip flipped over and touched a few drinks on the ground, and a purple arc flashed from it.

"Bang!"