The Whip of the God of Basketball

It was close to one o'clock in the morning when we arrived at the Buzzing Club, and Khomeinis managed to find a seat in the parking lot near the club. It seemed that the business here was very good tonight.

Leon couldn't remember how many times he had been to the nightclub. Of course, what he couldn't remember was the memory of his previous life. The former owner of this body was a nightclub frequenter. This buzzing club really has the same name as its name, the loud and loud music is like a swarm of bees flying, and the flickering lights make Leon's eyes a little dazzled - his eyesight is too sensitive.

Khomeinis noticed that Leon was frowning, and couldn't help asking worriedly: "What's the matter, Leon, don't you like this place?"

Leon shook his head, approached Khomeinis' ear and replied, "No, I was just thinking about something."

Khomeinis only felt a gust of hot air blowing against her ears, and her entire body went numb. As for what Leon was thinking about, she didn't bother to ask at all.

Leon didn't know that his words would have such an effect. He just raised his head and looked around, drawing a three-dimensional map of the entire bar's terrain in his mind.

The whole nightclub is divided into upper and lower floors. There is a big dance floor and bar on the first floor, and the second floor is a floor built with steel bars, which can be accessed through the spiral building. The dance floor on the second floor is smaller, and the main part is the bar; the third floor is the box room surrounding the outer layer.

There is a safety exit on the east, north, and west sides of the first floor, and the gate faces south. Leon thinks that he should have been to this bar and nightclub before. He probably played a game on the first floor here two or three years ago. In boxing matches, at that time he had already started to fake punches, but he was playing the role of winning.

Morena went up to the second floor alone. She preferred the small dance floor on the second floor, while Leon and Khomeinis stayed on the first floor. Khomeinis also wanted to go down to the dance floor, but she looked at Leon and found that he had been Looking around, he led him to the bar and ordered two glasses of whiskey. It was too noisy near the dance floor to hear clearly.

"You seem to be worried about something. I knew I shouldn't force you to come here." Khomeinis said to Leon, taking a sip of whiskey.

"No, actually I've been here, you know I was born in the Southern District. But I have a problem with some guys here, I'm afraid..." Leon was halfway through speaking, and he caught a familiar face not far away from the corner of his eyes, On the west side of the dance floor on the first floor, next to a booth next to the DJ, a small black man in a hip-hop costume is exactly the black boy Simon Carlisle whom Leon met in the prison car when he was in prison.

Leon put down his glass and walked to Carlisle and patted him on the shoulder. Carlisle was obviously taken aback. When he turned his head and saw that it was Leon, he immediately showed his exaggerated expression of surprise and gave Leon a big hug. , Leon looked at him and could feel that he was much more sincere than when he first met him.

After Leon was released from prison early, Carlisle was released after being imprisoned for two months. Of course, he returned to his old career after he was released. Most people in prison will do this. It is not so easy to change their minds.

"Hey, Leon, I heard that you are now working for the Celtics? What an amazing guy. At that time in MCI Simmons said that you would do great things. It seems that he guessed right once." Carlisle drank beer Said to Leon.

Carlisle mentioned the old gambler Simmons, who is still in the MCI and continues his prison life.

"By the way, Leon, can you go upstairs and get an autograph for me? You know, I saw Paul Pierce just now, and he went up to the second floor with his friends. You must know him, if you can , better bring him down, I want to take a photo with him, I'm his fan!" Carlisle said he saw Paul Pierce, Leon didn't expect to meet Celtics players in such a place, or the Celtics Inside the star.

Leon just wanted to say that he didn't know Pierce well, because the training camp hadn't started yet, but Carlisle pulled Leon back to the stairs. It seemed that someone had gone upstairs and Carlisle didn't want them to see.

"Who is it?" Leon asked, he saw through Carlisle's little thoughts at a glance.

"'Pistol' William Raglan, one of Ray Scott's thugs, Ray Scott, you know? The leader of the Made-man, that group of guys can do nothing but use violence , I hate this group of mindless guys." Carlisle saw that Ragland went upstairs, violent gangs like Made-man made a living by collecting protection fees, and their methods were brutal, no wonder Carlisle was also afraid of them.

"Are they related to the Irish Gang?" Leon continued to ask, what he cared about was whether these people knew Frank and his gang.

"I don't know. The Irish gang fell apart after Bulger went off, and South Boston was left alone, so violent gangs like this have sprung up like mushrooms after rain. But Scott should know Frank, and you'd better be careful."

As soon as Carlisle finished speaking, there was a scream on the second floor. Leon, whose ears were very sharp, heard the sound of glass smashing. He knew that something might have happened upstairs.

"Morena!" Khomeinis also heard the voice from upstairs. Morena was upstairs and didn't know if she was okay. This bold girl climbed the spiral stairs to the second floor without saying a word.

Leon didn't want to be nosy at first, but when he saw Khomeinis go up, Leon left Carlisle three steps and two steps and rushed up. When he reached the second floor, he found that Morena was hiding in Khomeinis' room. Behind them, the two stood on the east side of the dance floor, and on the west side of the dance floor, a few guys were punching and kicking one person, and everyone else around them stayed away.

Leon could tell at a glance that it was Paul Pierce who fell on the ground. Although he had never seen the real person, he had seen it countless times in the game video. From a distance, Leon could see that Pierce's temple was smashed and bleeding out, and he tightly shrunk his limbs to bear the attacks from all around. His jacket was long gone, and his T-shirt was bleeding, as if he had been injured.

At this time, Leon saw a person holding a knife in his hand and was about to stab Pierce, which might kill Pierce. Leon knew that if he didn't help Pierce, he would die here.

He bent down quickly to grab a beer bottle from the ground, then bent down and swung the bottle straight out of his hand, without even standing up to take another aim because there was no time.

The beer bottle spun and flew towards the guy with the knife, and hit him heavily on the shoulder, causing the knife in his hand to fall out of his hand.

William Ragland didn't expect that anyone would dare to intervene, and even hit himself with a beer bottle. He let out a low growl because of the pain in his shoulder and his anger. He looked in the direction where the bottle was flying, and saw a man in blue shirt, the guy with long hair walked towards him quickly.

"Fox-Leon..." Ragland recognized Leon, but Leon didn't know him. It seemed that Leon was already a household name in the South Boston gangster circle.

"There are eleven people in total. They cannot be surrounded. If they are still hesitating, they will directly kill Ragland..." Leon will not be entangled in how Ragland knows himself. There are eleven people, there are too many people, and he can't do it at all, so he must knock down their leaders as quickly as possible, hoping to deter them.

Seeing Leon rushing forward, Ragland picked up the beer bottle that just flew over and hit Leon directly. If he hit Leon's head this time, Leon would fall to the ground like Pierce. Human slaughter.

Leon could dodge completely, but he didn't dodge. On the contrary, he rushed towards the beer bottle and smashed it with his left fist.

Leon's fist was covered with calluses, and the joints were also smoothed, like an iron hammer wrapped in old cowhide. The fist collided with the wine bottle, and the bottle was smashed to pieces with a "bang".

Because the wine bottle had already had some cracks when Leon smashed it just now, so when it hit the fist again, it naturally shattered into scum, and some slag pierced into Leon's fist.

The wine bottle was broken, but Leon's fist didn't stop. His left fist with glass shards hit Ragland's face heavily. Blood foam and glass shards flew into the air, and one of his teeth was crushed. Knocked down.

Ragland was beaten until his mind went blank, and his whole body fell limply. Obviously, even a cow would faint from such a heavy blow.

Leon's left hand was scratched by glass and dripping blood, a lot of glass shards pierced into the flesh, but there was no expression of pain on his face, but he looked at the group of people coldly, those who are used to fighting The violent elements were also stunned by this powerful blow, and for a while they looked at each other and didn't know what to do.

At this time, all the security guards from the night scene rushed up. Tony Batty and his younger brother, who had just gone to another room, also came after hearing the news. Ragland, who was still unconscious on the ground, went down to the second floor from the other side of the building, and ran away from the west exit.

At this time, Leon felt that his hand began to hurt.