As soon as Ribs realized what was happening, he immediately responded, "Well, I need some lube."
After confirming it was safe to talk freely, Jerry asked, "How's the progress in infiltrating the Python Gang these days?"
"I've already made contact with them, but I have to help them kill someone before I can officially join."
"Okay! Well done!" Jerry said, "If there's any progress, please contact me!"
"Okay, I got it!"
"Where's my cousin Keshia? Is she okay?"
Reeves looked at Keshia in his arms and replied, "She's fine. We're both getting ready to exercise and get in shape!"
"Oh, okay, that's good..."
The two chatted briefly and then hung up the phone.
Libus slapped Kezia hard: "You big foreign horse! Can't you see I'm on the phone? What are you burning about!"
Keshia moaned, and the two began to exercise their bodies...
......
On the other side, in the Python Gang’s lair, Blood Debt was sitting in the boss chair, smoking a cigar intoxicatedly.
With a squeak.
The door opened and his nephew Crazy Donkey walked in, sat down on the sofa, and said with an unhappy look on his face:
"Uncle, that pretty boy named Libus injured four of us. Why did you let him join us if you didn't support me?"
Blood Debt taught him earnestly, "In our line of work, we don't rely on killing and fighting, but on winning people's hearts! Do you understand?"
"Of course I understand!" Crazy Donkey replied, "I often take my men to find women when I have nothing to do, and I give them free marijuana!"
"You know shit!" Blood Debt cursed impatiently, "Winning people's hearts depends on the people! Those few men of yours are all rotten fish and shrimp. What other use are they for besides selling some goods on the street?"
Crazy Donkey said with a wronged look on his face, "Even if that guy has some ability, we can't just watch him bully us!"
"Of course! Didn't I tell him that he can only join after he helps us kill someone? This person is not that easy to kill..."
Crazy Donkey's eyes lit up, "Uncle, do you want him to join the Outlaws?"
"Yes! You guessed it right! You're quite smart, kid!" Blood Debt said sinisterly, "Recently, I've learned the whereabouts of Jacob, the second-in-command of the Outlaws Gang, and all I need to do is send someone to kill him."
"But...but uncle, we are such a big gang like the Python Gang, we are not without talents! Why should we let this kid go?"
Blood Debt shook his head helplessly: "Nephew! I just praised you for being smart, and you're being stupid again?"
"We're all from the Anaconda Gang, and everyone's either black or Mexican. Just by looking at our dark faces, people will immediately become wary. They can't even get close to us, let alone assassinate us!"
"Oh, now I understand..."
Crazy Donkey scratched the back of his head and asked again, "What if this guy fails to kill Jacob from the Outlaws?"
"If he didn't kill him, then he didn't kill him! At most, he'll lose his life, and our Python Gang won't suffer any losses, so why not? Learn from this, you idiot!"
Blood Debt said, "A capable person like this should be used well and not wasted."
Crazy Donkey seemed to understand completely now, and gave him a thumbs-up and flattered him: "Uncle! You are really tall! So tall!"
"Okay, okay! Stop flattering me and get out of here if you have nothing else to do! Don't bother me in front of me!"
Blood Debt waved his hand and impatiently drove Crazy Donkey out of the room.
The next day at noon.
Ribs received a call from Ao Guanhai, asking him to come to the Python Gang's lair as soon as possible, as everything had been arranged.
The Python Gang's lair is in a hidden single-family apartment. At the door, three burly black men are chatting and guarding the door.
Ribs, dressed in high-end street style, walked straight to the door, and the three immediately stopped him.
"Stop! What are you doing, pretty boy?" A black man asked Ribs jokingly.
Ribs replied helplessly: "Your second-in-command's blood debt made me come here!"
The black man at the door looked at Reeves and said, "You're quite rich, aren't you? You're dressed in luxury from head to toe. Those LV co-branded shoes of yours? They're not knock-offs from China, are they? Hahaha!"
"Fuck! This guy is wearing a Supreme baseball cap!"
One person was so naughty that he wanted to take off Reebok's hat. Reebok didn't hesitate and kicked him to the ground. The situation at the scene immediately became tense.
Reeves was also helpless. These street thugs were all like this. He had to beat them up before they would behave themselves.
It seemed that several people were about to start fighting again.
Squeak! The camera at the door suddenly moved and pointed at Ribs.
Then, a voice came: "Alright, stop fighting! Let him in!"
The black men guarding the gate finally stopped, and one of them waved and said, "You're lucky, kid. Come on! Follow me!"
The apartment was large and complex, with many rooms. Members of the Python Gang gathered in groups of two or three, playing cards, drinking, and bragging.
Ribs followed him into the house, came to the innermost room, pushed the door open and walked in.
In the room, there was a strong smell of cigars and wine, and a rap song with a hard beat was playing.
Blood Debt wore sunglasses, smoked a cigar, and wore a T-shirt covered in prints. He would occasionally sing along to the rhythm: "Yo! Yo! Brother, this is the West Coast! It's pure West Coast~ If you don't understand, I'll make your knees rot~"
On the table, scattered around were cash, a dagger, a pistol, and some residual powder.
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