Chapter 553: Garbage is Garbage

With more than ten pistols in hand, Lei Zhen strode out of Sato's house.

With a smile on his face, he looked very cool, like a warrior, ready to go out and face death and blood.

He clearly heard Nako's heart-wrenching cry, and an imperceptible smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

If you want to swallow an elephant, you always have to take risks.

As soon as he walked out of the Zuo Teng family's gate, he was immediately surrounded by the Hongmen Heiyitang gang.

"Mr. Jiang, I leave the person to you." Sato Keisai said in a deep voice: "Remember our agreement. I hope there will be no accidents."

Jiang Hongfang clasped his fists towards him.

"Red Gate disciples must keep their word and fulfill their three-year commitment."

"good!"

Sato Keisai turned and went in, all the bodyguards withdrew, and the door closed.

"husband--"

"Wow... Dad, how could you do this? He's going to die, he's going to die, wuwuwu..."

Inside the door, Naizi ran out frantically. She clearly saw countless machetes raised in the air, facing the man she loved most.

Unfortunately, the door was closed, and the last look was Lei Zhen turning his head and staring deeply.

What is love?

There are many interpretations of this term, such as risking one's life, which is positive love.

But falling into despair is also a kind of love.

The unforgettable pain makes up for the sweetness on the other side.

Nako's crying became farther and farther away, and finally disappeared from her ears.

"Kill him now?" Lei Zhen laughed. "I'm afraid that's inappropriate. I was the one who killed Mr. Huang, who was in charge of the entire eastern region of Red Gate. I am a legend."

Be open and tell the other person that you are the myth and the myth is you.

"You Red Gate guys are so incompetent. You're just being led around by the nose by me." Lei Zhen shook his head and sighed, "I killed Mr. Huang and then killed Xiao Gaoming. I'm so capable."

All the members of the Red Gate Gang were so irritated by his arrogance that their faces turned grim and their eyes bloodshot, and they began to squeeze forward step by step.

The densely packed machetes were dazzling, and the strong murderous intent made the air condense.

“Tsk tsk tsk…”

"The Red Gate has fallen to such a low point that thousands of people are willing to kill me? With all due respect, from top to bottom, there isn't a single person in the Red Gate who can fight."

"Mr. Huang is trash, Xiao Gaoming is trash, everyone here is trash, and they dare to call themselves the world's number one gangster? It's hilarious, hahahaha..."

The wild laughter was full of sarcasm and contempt, and Lei Zhen looked at him as if he was looking at garbage, with complete disdain.

"Are you trying to provoke me?" Jiang Hongfang stared at him.

"Yes, I'm using provocation." Lei Zhen spread his hands and smiled, "Not convinced? Challenge me! The Red Sect has fallen to such a low point, yet they still want to control the martial arts world everywhere. Don't be afraid of being laughed at if this gets out."

It's a provocation method, but it only works on the red gate.

Because it represents the underworld and upholds the underworld's moral principles. Maybe it does all kinds of shameful things in private, but now it is not in private.

With the Sato family behind them and the local mafia controlled by the Qingtian Society in the distance, Hongmen must maintain its image and identity in this situation.

That is, the ethics and rules of the underworld.

When killing for revenge, one must do it in a fair and just manner, and the person must be convinced and win the hearts of the people.

It is not stupidity at all, but a way of ruling.

No matter how rotten they are internally, they must occupy the moral high ground on the surface, always be on the side of justice, and their words and deeds must be in line with the Red Gate style that has been passed down for hundreds of years.

Make you convinced and wait for punishment.

"Why, you don't dare?"

Lei Zhen was still full of contempt and laughed with extreme disdain.

"The Red Gate has been passed down for hundreds of years, with millions of members, and you've thrown away all your virtue? Come on, kill me with a thousand knives like it's a game. No need for reason, let alone your despicable act of killing my father and brother."

"You are allowed to take revenge, but I, Lei Zhen, am not allowed to. What a Red Gate, what a righteous society! Are all members of the Red Gate hypocrites?"

The voice was raised very high, reaching into the Sato family's yard and into the ears of the small-time gang members in the distance.

Only you, the Hongmen, are allowed to take revenge, but I, Lei Zhen, am not allowed to take revenge?

His unparalleled ability of jumping thinking was demonstrated once again, and he put a big hat on the Red Gate in front of everyone.

The Hongmen people value their reputation, believe in winning people over with virtue, and pay more attention to the moral code of the underworld. They regard themselves as the embodiment of morality and will never allow themselves to be criticized.

"Lei Zhen, there's no point in saying more. You'll definitely die today!" Jiang Hongfang said coldly, "We'll talk after you die..."

"Don't you dare?"

"Red Gate, a bunch of cowards, a bunch of trash!"

"The Red Gate, a century-old organization with millions of members, actually relies on words. If that's the case, today I will use my life, Lei Zhen, to expose the Red Gate's hypocrisy!"

Every word locked the Red Gate on virtue. Lei Zhen's grasp was extremely precise. Now it depends on whether you want virtue or my life.

"Who said you dare not?"

A sturdy man with a red stick came out and pointed at Lei Zhen.

"We at Hongmen do things in an open and honest manner, and no one will disobey us."

"Since you want to learn from me, I will convince you!"

Hong Gun tore off his shirt, revealing his strong muscles, and pointed the machete at Lei Zhen.

"Give him a knife!"

"Bang!"

A machete was thrown.

"Oh, someone from the Red Gate actually stood up?" Lei Zhen laughed. "In that case, I'll take care of your feelings."

He kicked the machete aside and reached out to pull out two scorpion claw knives.

"I can't afford your knife, so I'll use my own."

When the upright Red Gate encounters upright provocation, there will always be passionate people who want to protect their face.

“Bang!”

Red stick clasped fists.

"Red Gate Du Laojiu, I'm looking for advice!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Hong Gun came over with a machete.

“Swish!”

The flash of the knife, both in terms of power and speed, gave people a shocking fear, worthy of being the red stick of Hei Yi Tang.

Lei Zhen narrowed his eyes and stared at the flashing knife light in front of him. When the opponent's machete was about to fall on his head and all the force was fully exerted and could not be withdrawn,

He moved!

He stepped his right foot diagonally upwards, and his body spun in an instant, like a sudden hurricane wave, brushing past the opponent's body.

"laugh!--"

The sound of the blade cutting through flesh was heard, and the scorpion claw knife slashed across the opponent's neck like a ghost.

"puff!"

The hot blood spurted out under the influence of the heart pressure.

Du Laojiu from Hongmen stood there with an expression of disbelief in his eyes. He subconsciously reached out to touch his neck, which was covered in blood.

What a tricky knife...

“Plop!”

Du Laojiu from Hongmen fell heavily to the ground, dead with his eyes wide open.

One move, kill instantly!

"Trash is trash!" Lei Zhen swung his scorpion claw knife and said disdainfully, "The Red Gate has been around for hundreds of years, so it should be full of talented people. Unfortunately, it can't even withstand a single move. It's so disappointing."

Kill people with arrogance, and kill people with arrogance.

These words caused countless people's pupils to shrink, and then their eyes grew larger and larger, their blood even more intense than before.

"Next--"

The situation was controlled by Lei Zhen, even when facing a crowd of thousands.