Chapter 30. Make a Bet (New Book Seeking Readers and Favorites)
Now, in the warehouse of the Wildfire Gang.
A large group of Wildfire Gang members were gathered.
Johnny was easy to spot with his fiery red hair and numerous punk tattoos from his neck to his thighs.
A black skull tattoo stretched across Johnny’s neck. The bulging muscles and protruding veins made it appear unusually ferocious.
In the Lower City District, Johnny was known as one of the most ruthless, but now he was kneeling painfully on the ground.
His muscles were tensed all over, eyes bloodshot, and his facial expression twisted with pain.
Dragging his strong knees across the floor, he crawled to a man in a suit, hugged his legs, and murmured with trembling lips: "It was just a small mistake. Give us one more chance! We can kill that person!"
"We have been so loyal to you. Can’t we get a single pardon?"
Bang!
Johnny was kicked away. The man in the suit looked at Johnny and the other Wildfire Gang members with cold disdain.
More than a dozen people were present, these were the core members of the Wildfire Gang, the kids who grew up with Johnny.
Their condition was not much better than Johnny’s.