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Chapter 341 - 192: Cos Party

Chapter 341: Chapter 192: Cos Party

Sieg drove to the Biker Gang’s gas station on Highway 164, parked the car on the side of the road, and saw several motorcycles parked outside, as well as a Porsche 911. Graffiti symbols were scribbled all over the walls.

Getting out of the car, Johnny went straight for his own vehicle, found the door unlocked, and easily opened it. However, the car keys were not inside, making it impossible to start.

"Fxxk! Luckily they didn’t do anything to my car!" Johnny cursed.

"Then it’s very likely they did something excessive to your girlfriend," Allen Zhang and Sieg got out of the car, too.

"I’m going to go and demand her back now! If they dare not give her up, you guys help me give them a good beating," Johnny said, taking the two men and heading straight to the interior of the Motorcycle Gang’s camp.

Pushing the door open, the interior environment and lighting became somewhat gloomy, reeking with the stench of leaves and alcohol. Many people dressed in odd costumes, Biker Gang members with Mohawk hairstyles and tattooed faces were drinking, dancing, and rapping.

Vampires, Iron Man, Thanos, Kusanagi Kyo, Iori.

I even saw a Batman with his chin stuck in his butt, and an Avatar girl covered in blue and sporting a tail.

Holy shit! Where the hell am I? Is this still Earth?

Allen Zhang and Sieg were a bit dumbfounded. Did these people always party this hard?

Johnny’s arrival didn’t attract the attention of these people, but rather Allen Zhang and Sieg’s attire surprised them.

A drunken tattooed man came over and said, "Hey! Dude, what’s up with that get-up? Did you come to the bar for a cosplay party dressed as armed officers? I gotta say, that’s really interesting! Are you trying to arrest me, officer? Hahaha."

"Bar gathering? What are you celebrating here?" Allen Zhang inquired.

"Wait, are you guys outsiders, not from our crew?" Tattoo Guy was a bit confused, "Then how did you get in here? Are you looking for trouble? Hey! WTF! Where is the guy watching the door? Oh..."

Before he could finish speaking, Sieg grabbed his neck, covered his mouth, and said in a low tone next to his ear, "Shut it, or I’ll take you down now! Where’s the bathroom?"

"Uh-uh," Tattoo Guy, with the gun pressed against his side, trembled and stammered pointing in a direction.

Allen Zhang and Sieg dragged him into the bathroom. They had intended to instruct Johnny to follow the plan and not to run around, to wait until they scouted the situation inside.

But in the blink of an eye, Johnny had disappeared, wandering around the shabby bar on his own, looking for his girlfriend.

"This guy’s got quite the nerve," Sieg was somewhat dissatisfied, "He doesn’t follow orders at all."

"Forget about him, he’ll behave after getting into trouble," Allen Zhang was unconcerned.

"Who are you guys? Who sent you? Why are you doing this to me? Is it money you want? You’ve really got some nerve!"

Tattoo Guy was pushed into the toilet stall, slumping against the cold wall, and the drunkenness on his face sobered up instantly.

Turning to look at the two men, Tattoo Guy defiantly said, "Dude, this place belongs to our Motorcycle Gang. If you dare to mess with me here, you’re not going to end well!"

"Shut up, I ask and you answer. Don’t talk about irrelevant things, or I’ll blow out your back door," Allen Zhang threatened.

"Dude, if you want to mess with me, just go ahead! I don’t mind!" Tattoo Guy sneered, "I’m gay!"

Seeing his disdain, Allen Zhang looked around, picked up an empty bottle from the garbage-filled stall floor, "I’m talking about using this on you!"

"Oh shit! That’s way too big! I haven’t tried that yet!" Tattoo Guy panicked at the sight of the bottle, hurriedly spoke softly, "Ask whatever you want, dude, I’ll definitely cooperate!"

Seeing how quickly he conceded, Allen Zhang’s expression softened and he didn’t press him further.

He just said, "Did you guys snatch a rich second generation who was racing on Highway 163 last night? That white Porsche 911 outside is his. Where is the guy?"

"That moron Johnny with money? We dumped him in the middle of nowhere," Tattoo Guy answered honestly, "Probably already got rescued by someone by now."

"What if he wasn’t rescued?" asked Allen Zhang, "You just sit by and watch him die?"

"Truth be told, I hadn’t thought about that consequence," Tattoo Guy said genuinely.

It’s clear that your brains have been commanded by your lower half all day long.

"And his girlfriend?" Sieg looked at him with a threatening expression, saying fiercely, "Did you guys do anything to that girl?"

"What do you think we are? We are the faithful Biker Gang! Girls like that delicate city girl, we don’t care for."

Tattoo Guy got somewhat offended by the question, retorting irritably, "We’ve got plenty of beautiful female bikers in our crew. Each one with curves in all the right places, way hotter and wilder than those city girls, a prize catch for any man! We were only interested in his sports car. Our boss instructed us not to touch the girl, she was sent back long ago."

It’s clear that you’re indeed a first-rate double plug.

Hearing him say this, which was unlike their expectations and the girl was no longer there, Allen Zhang simply asked where the car keys were.

"In the next door office, our custom car garage," Tattoo Guy said.

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