Kingdom’s Bloodline Chapter 177: Knife **** (Part 1)

In the warehouse of the venue of the Blood Bottle Gang, Catherine the "Illusionary Blade" came out more and more, and sat in the position where Fogg was sitting, casually and casually.

Everyone has their own time, but in occasions where most people dare not to be casual, casual becomes a privilege of the superior, showing majesty, speciality and power. This, She has seen it from two generations of Duke Iris.

Of course, as for the armor under the clothes, the laces of the weapons, the traps on the cuffs, the daggers on the leggings, the dark blades in the boots, including the attendants who came to the Emerald City this trip, these What really matters to her life, Kathleen has never and dared not be casual.

"Everyone present, especially those standing opposite, listen and listen."

The blood bottles in the warehouse help everyone get nervous.

Catherine leaned back, enjoying the thrill of being the center of attention, enduring the countless glances at her from the warehouse—shocked, terrified, flattering, shrewd, wary, disappointed, hesitant shy, ashamed, cowardly—from front and back.

"Many of you have been in the Emerald City for a long time, and among them are the old men who have been with me. You should know better than anyone that we can take root in this city, survive, profit, and even Enjoy a little respect and affluence, what does it depend on.”

Everyone looked at each other in dismay, especially the gang members who originally belonged to the Emerald City standing behind the red pit viper. They all looked hesitant and their breathing accelerated.

"It's not a fist, it's not a sword, it's not death," Kathleen knocked on the table, "it's a rule."

Many people had expectations for the appearance of 'The Magic Blade' because of the name 'Catherine', but most of them were probably disappointed:

Catherine has not been a beauty since she was a child, and the years that followed did not give her the luck to change her mind. Years of underworld career also left her with thick and rough arms and thighs, and in the eyes of many men, her **** and **** are almost flat and flat, making people "no desire". .

But also because of this, in the early years, in the blood bottle gang on the streets of Emerald City, she could really be regarded as a usable manpower and subordinate. It's not the face and body or "there must be a girl in the house", because of this, the gangsters who drink too much and go crazy look at her, so it can be normal.

Well, relatively normal.

After all, it's a misfortune to be beautiful in a gang like that: in Kathleen's memory, her slightly more attractive female companions, especially when they grow older and look older, don't end well Sample.

But that's not Kathleen.

No.

Impossible.

Now, as the most powerful and prestigious eldest sister in the Blood Bottle Gang after the one-night war with the Brotherhood, she, the 'Phantom Blade' herself, sits here calmly, raising her hands, every breath and every breath. Others change color.

And she's quite satisfied with that.

There are always exceptions.

"Rules?"

Nekra pouted fiercely:

"You mean, the armistice agreement that made the black silks come and go when they want, and we can only obey?"

His interjection made the restless gang clamor again—of course, many of them were brought by Nekra himself.

"It's not fair!"

"Fuck the rules!"

"We're not vigilantes!"

"Vengeance!"

Amid the commotion, Kathleen gave the red pit viper a cold look.

This viper is getting more and more annoying.

When Kathleen received a report that Nekra was secretly heading to the Emerald City with all her staff, she was not surprised at all, and even felt a sense of "finally here" satisfaction.

Unfortunately, she still needs him at the moment.

Just like there are people like Rhoda and Feiso in the brotherhood of the opposite family, the blood bottle gang has Nekra, and the gangsters who are difficult to obey, difficult to control, and will definitely cause trouble We have a place to go.

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For more than 20 years, she has finally come to this position, from a street thief, mixed into one of the few bosses of the blood bottle gang, she must plan carefully and use every penny of everyone's value.

Bang!

"The rule," Fogg the wanderer slammed on the table in the chaos, "the rule is that whoever dares to interrupt while we're talking will be responsible for feeding my fish."

When the voice fell, the warehouse suddenly became quiet.

Frog snorted coldly, he came to Catherine's side, and naturally pulled out a chair and sat down.

Catherine frowned imperceptibly as she watched Fergie sit down.

After a few seconds, the magic blade turned his head and continued in a deep voice:

"Okay, then go, those who are not convinced, go and follow the red pit viper, find the Brotherhood desperately..."

Nekra looked at him sternly.

"I don't know if you can win, but I know one thing for sure," Kathleen said coldly. "When you all gang up, the streets of Emerald City are bloody, orderly, and the rules are no longer there. All the citizens who thought the Emerald City was safe were scared tortoises..."

Catherine looked at the people behind the red pit viper one by one.

"Yes, you may not be afraid, but when the business trips stop, the goods stop passing through, the market begins to slump, the shops and workshops go bankrupt, and the money bags in people's pockets become flat and shriveled, you still go. Where to collect protection fees and hardship fees, who to take a share of, where to engage in your smuggling and counterfeiting? Sangare, your dogfighting and cockfighting, Gutierrez, your boxing match and intimidation business, Gamandia's casino, and Roger's sleazy little business... without that, where are you going to get the money to feed your hungry cubs so they can keep calling you boss? Should I go to **** the empty Ming Palace or the Emerald Barracks? Or should I wear a red turban and shout 'long live the Blood Bottle Gang' to eat?"

The different faces on the side of the red pit viper, especially the bosses with heads and faces - Roger the dung, Gutierrez, the black fist, Gamandia, the casino, Tarimi, the street business, Sangare, who is mainly in the livestock business, looked at each other in dismay.

"At that time, not to mention the big figures in the Kongming Palace, and even without the Emerald Legion and the Vigilance Hall," Catherine flicked her sleeves and the sound was clear, "You guys are so **** poor and hungry. Cannibalism."

"A very hungry piranha." Fergie sneered.

"I've been in the capital for the past few years, building up the mess left by the overnight war. To be honest, the brothers there are much worse than you, and it's far less comfortable than lying here and counting money."

Catherine sat in the chair, looked around, sneered at the corner of her mouth:

"So who wants to make this place like that? If so, why don't you grab a weapon and follow me to Yongxing City? Don't be afraid, it's attracting national attention there. Maybe you are the next eight cadres?"

Many local gang members looked shaken, looked left and right involuntarily, and their throats twitched.

The hands brought by the red pit viper all frowned and became more vigilant.

"Certainly," Kathleen leaned back and sneered, "It's pretty quick to lose your life there—it's just a matter of one night."

"But, sis..."

Roger Dung hesitated to speak, calling out the title only someone who had been with Kathleen before, but the latter raised a hand to stop him from speaking.

"What kind of pedantic chivalry do you think I'm sticking to, caring about the 'rules' in that armistice? Haha, no."

Catherine leaned forward and tapped the table rhythmically, her tone getting tougher:

"Eat enough food and take good care of food - this is the biggest rule of TM."

The warehouse is silent.

"As for you, Xiaohong, you're not trying to stand up for them or seek revenge for Heishanzi, but teach them to dig their own roots," Huan Ren snorted, "poo on your own plate."

Nekra glared at Kathleen in disbelief.

Damn bitch.

Every time, every time...

Shhh!

With a crisp metal crash, Kathleen popped out her cuffs.

"Now," Kathleen's cuffs pulled scratches on the table, and she looked at everyone involved in the mutiny, "Obviously, some people need to be taught the rules."

As soon as these words came out, many members of the gang felt a chill in their hearts, and many people subconsciously looked for an exit.

The red pit viper couldn't bear it any longer, he stepped forward:

"Enough, what TM rules! If you want to kill, you have to cut a sentence——"

Bang!

Catherine interrupted him by banging the table.

"But, for the sake of the past..."

Catherine narrows her eyes.

"In other words, for the sake of wearing a red turban together, no matter who is present today, whoever has a crooked mind by himself and takes the initiative to contact the red pit viper, or who is bewitched by him and only enters I am in a snake's nest, or I am overwhelmed and want to fish in troubled waters..."

With a swipe, the magic blade unexpectedly retracted her sleeves, and a smile appeared in her sharp eyes.

"From now on, as long as you're willing to put down your weapons and stand behind me, no matter who it is, I'll open up and let it go." He's a good brother in the gang."

As soon as these words came out, there were whispers of whispers in the warehouse.

"Good sister." Sitting beside her, Fergie added faintly.

Catherine tilted her head, noncommittal:

“How is it?”

At that moment, the red pit viper understood something.

No.

Nekra looked back in disbelief: On the left and right, more and more people avoided his gaze, secretly looking at the talented people Kathleen brought, and thinking silently.

While whispering, even if they are so heartbroken, they feel that the other party can't let the traitor go, so they plan to go to the black one by one, but at this moment there is a glimmer of hope in their hearts, and they can't help but start to hesitate and exchange glances. Tentative attitude.

No!

"Wake up early, everyone," said Franco with a happy expression, "Can't you see the situation clearly?"

"These people are dissatisfied." The bad shoemaker Jia Jia rubbed his gloves, disgusting the authentic.

"Come on," snorted Fergie, "my fish is hungry."

The tense atmosphere in the warehouse turned into a full pressure, all at once on the Red Pit Viper's side.

Finally, one of the gang members sighed. He put away his weapon, raised his hands, and walked around the round table to Kathleen and Fergie's side.

"Big sister, I, I didn't mean to..."

But Kathleen just smiled so he didn't have to go on.

Soon, the second, the third, the fourth, the fifth...More and more people, especially the local gang members of the Emerald City, put down their weapons and hostility, or were nervous and frustrated, or flattered and hesitated. Go past the round table and come behind Kathleen.

And the red pit viper could only look at this scene angrily, with split eyes.

"Can I, can I stand in the middle?"

Bartha the barber and his men carefully walked to the edge of the round table. He looked at the red pit viper and then at Kathleen. He raised his hands and smiled helplessly: "Look, I'm just a... shaved head."

As soon as this statement came out, the gang members on both sides let out disdainful boos.

Catherine frowned slightly, while the red pit viper purred fiercely.

The next moment, Roger took a deep breath next to the red pit viper, put away his weapon, and walked out of the queue with his men.

"Eldest sister, I, I am not dissatisfied with you... but my subordinates are black silk..."

"I get it, Roger," Kathleen smiled, nonchalantly, "I get it all."

As soon as these words came out, Roger felt a lot more relieved for some reason.

Catherine gestures to the seat next to her:

"Sit."

Roger took a deep breath, took one last look at the red pit viper, turned forward without hesitation, and joined Catherine's camp - of course, under the intriguing gaze of Fergie, he did not dare to sit Down.

Tarimy, who manages the street business, coughed: "Uh, Boss Nekra, this is just a disagreement within the gang, right? I believe we can handle it well..."

The red pit viper turned his head sharply, his eyes gloomy:

"Roll as soon as you want."

Tarimy's expression changed, and he hurried to Kathleen's side.

"Tarimi," Huan Ren said with a smile, unlike the red pit viper, "I heard you've changed your wife again?"

"Yes, eldest sister," Tarimi's face stiffened, "Oh, I have settled the last one properly. I asked the priest to write the divorce papers, file them in the notary office, and also divided a lot of her property. ..."

Catherine lifted her chin:

"Sit."

In this way, more and more people left the side of the red pit viper and rejoined Kathleen and Fergie.

The situation in the warehouse was reversed in an instant. After a while, the Red Pit Viper was left with only the direct staff he brought from the capital, as well as a few local bosses who started to pick up the lead - Garman Dia, Sangare, Gutierrez, but they also had ugly expressions and hesitated.

Damn.

The red pit viper Nekra clenched her teeth with only a few people left, unwilling and angry.

This should have been an expected power grab.

But why, why!

Catherine responded to him with a generous, winner-to-lose smile, tolerant and generous.

And casual.

"I've heard of Kathleen's reputation, and I saw it today." In the corner, Glover squinted at the confrontation in the field and whispered.

Whether it's her foresight and anti-customer-oriented, or she seizes the weak underbelly of these people's rebellion, and shatters their arrogance and fantasies with one word.

"That's right, that's a veteran of the gang, a strong and tenacious warrior who fought against the Black Sword in the capital for many years, and still stands still..." Tsimikas was full of admiration, thinking about how he would come up to talk for a while. , "Boss Catherine!"

"Did you say the same thing about the red pit viper before?"

"Impossible, how could I like a villain like the red pit viper who is so provocative... You must have misremembered!"

On the other side, Rolfe stared blankly at Catherine in the field.

Of course.

She certainly lives up to her reputation.

That's the eldest sister.

No matter how many years have passed, she is still so powerful, so charming, and still the undisputed leader of the big guys...

Just, just himself...

Rolfe subconsciously reached out and clasped his calf, feeling the coldness of the metal.

Nekra stared at Kathleen, her eyes burning with anger:

"Catherine, you unforced knife bitch."

Phantom Blade was startled when he heard the words, then smiled.

Knife bitch.

Really familiar, a foreign nickname that I haven't heard in more than ten years.

"I said, as long as I'm willing to stand up, I'll let it go," Kathleen didn't care, "including you, Nekra - we're still good brothers? Right?"

The red pit viper's face twitches.

In his heart, reason told him that this trip, caught by surprise and disparity in strength, was the one who lost.

Maybe it's time to soften up and save it for next time?

But instinct told him no: what happened today is bound to spread to the Blood Bottle Gang.

Under the eyes of the public, as long as he takes that step and walks behind Kathleen, the next time he wants to go out, it will not be so easy.

The red pit viper continues to struggle.

But Catherine no longer looked at him, but turned behind Nekra, with deep meaning:

"Or, other brothers who have followed you thousands of miles, from the capital or other places, to come here?"

When the voice fell, a henchman on the side of the red pit viper sighed. He raised his hands and walked towards Kathleen: "Okay, I surrender too."

The corners of Kathleen's mouth curved slightly.

"If you can survive." The gang member said lightly ~IndoMTL.com~ Kathleen's expression changed.

The next second, the gang members who came forward suddenly opened their arms!

On hearing a squeak, two rare weapons, shaped like roulette wheels with sharp blades around them, flew out from under his hands, spinning towards Kathleen!

"Big sister!"

"Be careful!"

"No!"

With the exclamation, Kathleen's pupils shrank, she quickly stood up, her sleeve claw sticking out from her right arm!

Clang! clang!

The arm went back and forth, the claw blade flew, and Kathleen quickly and calmly knocked the two roulette blades into the air.

But just when others thought the crisis was over, Kathleen's face changed again.

The next moment, one of the roulette blades that was knocked into the air was castrated in mid-air, and returned strangely!

Catherine clenched her teeth and pulled out her sleeves, only to find this strange weapon trembling in the air.

Soon, the six sharp blades of Pan Zhou stretched out and folded in different directions, as if protruding different limbs, and it waved one of the sharp blades like life, avoiding Catherine's Xiujiao, take advantage of the situation to "jump" to Kathleen!

Catherine shouted angrily, she drew a sharp knife in her left hand, and her arms and shoulders made a "kara" sound, and immediately swung the knife and claws with a strange posture and angle, at an amazing speed, and even left an afterimage phantom!

Ding! Dang!

After a few crisp sounds, under the multi-faceted attack, the strange weapon in front of me finally broke apart and fell to the ground.

But Kathleen had a warning sign and turned her eyes:

I saw the second roulette blade flicked on the table, and it also quickly deformed, extending the 'six-limb' blade and shooting at her!

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