Fiersgaru sat in a luxurious stretch car outside the manor and put down his cell phone with satisfaction.

The wild dog is dead…

He thought that Ou Hui was a smart man and that facing an entire gang alone would not end well.

As gang bosses, although the Phils family is not one of the top underground forces, it can still be ranked in the middle. According to the rules of the underground, if he wants to climb up, he will inevitably conflict with other families and make enemies... In this case, he will need strong security around him.

Although Sam and the others are good... Judging from Kujia's description, at least this level is much better than the ones he has now... Rhodes was killed instantly.

He started to love talents, but unfortunately... the other party didn't understand current affairs.

After getting out of the car, he stepped into the manor wearing a windbreaker. He glanced at the upper floors of the castle and saw that the originally dark windows were lit up, so he hurried over.

After entering the castle, the secretary who lost an arm and the bespectacled man Kuja followed him on the left and right.

It was quiet upstairs, indicating that the battle was over.

The only person with telekinesis outside the battle asked a few questions to the boss. After learning that it was Bert who called to inform him, his mind was moved, because it should be the job of the security captain Sam to inform the news... But when he thought about Bert and The secretary was relieved because of Sam's relationship.

That guy Bert...mostly just wanted to take credit.

After a while, a group of people arrived outside the lobby door on the second floor.

They smelled the smell of blood, and there was no doubt that he was there... It was normal to see blood, and it was probably... that Hajime was tortured very miserably.

I just don't know if there are any wounded among the four on our side.

The door was pushed open, and Phils stepped in unprepared, with a smile on his face...he imagined a hazy death scene in his mind.

He wanted to send out this man's body and photos to tell everyone about the consequences of making money in his casino... to warn everyone.

"Hi!"

Taking a step forward, Fiersgaru looked up and saw a familiar figure sitting in his seat, raising his hand to greet him.

The former's expression was dull and he didn't react for a while.

Not...dead...

"Protect the boss!!!"

Standing at the door, the only person with telekinesis screamed.

After all, he was just doing this, so he came to his senses immediately.

Uh-huh!

Phils also subconsciously took a step back.

Everyone saw the messy hall and three corpses with different forms of death.

In the blink of an eye, Firsgaru discovered that the haze on the boss's chair had disappeared...

Behind him, there was a chaotic noise.

Just as Phils was about to look back, his body sank and an arm was already placed on his shoulder.

There was a drizzle of rain falling overhead...The rain hit my face, it was red...and very salty.

is blood!

He was an ordinary person and had no time to react, let alone what he had done.

But Bote, who was huddled in the corner, could see it clearly... He rushed into the crowd in an instant, with a knife in his hand, like the god of death coming from hell, harvesting life... Dozens of heads were like bottle corks, They flew into the air uniformly.

Kuja, the man with glasses, and his companion Smith, the man whose arm was ripped off by Ogi... were all dead.

Vulnerable.

In front of men, he looks like paper.

It was as if the hall had suddenly turned into a black and white picture, and someone had thrown a basin of blood on the picture... All that could be seen was a dazzling bright red.

Blood rained down, and heads fell to the ground one after another...some rolled to the feet of Hao and Phils.

The two of them bathed in the warm liquid.

"You know... I don't really like killing people, but when I come to this world, sometimes it's hard not to be cruel... Hey, I don't even know if I'm sick, I'm too nervous. I feel like this world is too Danger...certain things will be really difficult if I don't overcome them..."

As if he was reminiscing with an old friend, he hugged Filsgaru and said calmly.

"You are different. You seem...to like killing...human life is not worth mentioning to you, right?"

"..."

Firsgaru listened to the words in his ears, his expression and body became extremely stiff.

He didn't even notice that the cigar in his hand had burned his skin.

"What do you want to do?! If something happens to me... the entire gang will not let you go. You will be wanted and become a street rat! You will always be able to hide in the sewers." Fiersgaru was pretending to be calm. , it can be seen that he did not get to where he is today in vain.

"I don't need the money... I can still satisfy you with a certain amount."

Before Phils could finish speaking, Hazy's fingers had already grabbed his right cheek.

"Don't be naive!"

There was no expression on his face, "On that bus, dozens of people were killed by you... To you, they are worthless, just like the grass on the roadside. Haven't you heard a saying? The murderer will eventually be punished. On the day of killing, you should have realized it long ago... Like me, the reason why I feel so stressed is because I worry that I will be killed at some point..."

"So...I understand you, because from my point of view, you are also careless..."

"Now it's just a swap of identities. You will understand me, right?"

As he spoke, Long's fingers gradually began to exert force.

"Ahhhh..."

Phils's face was deformed, he struggled and screamed.

But to Hagi, his power is no different from that of a chicken.

"Shh... be quiet, you are a gang boss, why don't you have any backbone..."

"There were children in the bus I was on...none of them were as miserable as you before they died."

The right side of Phils's face began to dent, and his face became distorted. His eyes began to become bloodshot, and blood was overflowing from his nostrils, ear sockets, and mouth... Hao deliberately slowed down the speed and intensity of squeezing with his fingertips.

Let the former feel the pain little by little...

After a few minutes, Firsgaru's limbs were completely limp and his breath was as thin as a thread.

Half of his face was deeply embedded with vague finger marks. You can imagine what kind of pain he suffered.

After a while, when he saw that the body was no longer breathing, he threw the body out like garbage with a cold face.

Bot, who was on the side, was so frightened that he was trembling.

Hao walked aside, took off his clothes... turned his back to Bert, and said calmly: "Before dawn, no matter what method you use, I don't want to see any living people in this manor."

"yes."

Bot nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

Understand the meaning of hazy.

Even if he was seriously injured, he would not dare not do anything.

Even if he loses a leg, he can still deal with these ordinary people... The only thing he needs to worry about is excessive blood loss.

To be honest, Bote was already showing signs of anemia and his eyes were dizzy.

But there is no way…

Fortunately, he is a member of the Phils family. It is not difficult to use this identity to deceive the people guarding the outside and solve them one by one.

I'm just too lazy to do it. There are ready-made coolies, why not use them?

Let Bot use some residual heat.

Then, Bert walked out of the door...

Hajime wasn't worried that he would run away, because he couldn't run away...even if he took a car, it would be useless.

The former also knows this.

Immediately afterwards, Hao found the bathroom and started taking a bath...

As the minutes passed, he could hear some commotion coming from inside and outside the castle.

After a long time, the hall finally became bright, because the sun rose in the sky outside the window...

When Bert, who looked weak and his skin was as pale as a corpse, returned, Hagi, who had changed his clothes, was already standing at the window waiting for him.

Suits are a standard accessory for gangsters, and Hagi easily found an outfit that matched his size on the second floor.

Bang bang bang…

Hagi turned around, clapped his hands, and smiled.

Bert was frightened, but he also forced out a flattering smile.

"I want to ask you a few things." He said in a relaxed tone.

"You tell me."

Bert nodded immediately.

"Now that the boss of the Phils family is dead, can I smoothly take possession of his assets?"

"That's it..."

Bert paused and quickly explained.

This means that Hao can transfer money through the Phils family's account, but there is time...it must be before other gang forces are aware of the changes in the Phils family!

Like a casino or other real estate, it's hard to move.

The underground forces are extremely chaotic, and gangs often fight each other because they compete for the "cake", but... this is only internal. If outsiders intervene, the gangs will unanimously deal with the outside world. The ten old men are the fundamental reason why this huge force is so impregnable.

Gangsters have gangster rules...fighting among themselves is free.

If any family is destroyed or disintegrated, other forces will definitely want to annex it, but they need to ask the ten old men for instructions first. The more common way is for the ten old men to allocate resources... and the descendants of the family also need to say hello to the ten old men to be recognized. ...So, if Yun wants to replace Fiersgaru and become the new head of the Fiers family, it is impossible!

Once the news of Fiersgaru's death spreads, the murderer... will be targeted immediately.

The gang is not a group in a simple sense...but the ten old men are protecting their own prestige and status.

No matter which gang, which family, or how they made their fortune... they must all pay "tribute" to the 'manager of the area', that is, one of the ten old men.

The ten of them are the underground emperors.

"So, I still can't get out of trouble...but I got into a bigger mess." After listening, he said.

"…Is such that…"

echoed Bert.

"It seems... I won't be able to take part in this year's hunter exam..." Hazy sighed softly.

"Where is the headquarters of the Phils family? Tell me about Philsgaru's situation."

"yes."

Bert recounted the information he knew about, including the main members of the Phils family, industry-related intelligence... and his situation within the gang organization, etc. The more he spoke, the more his desire for survival became apparent. The stronger.

"What are your plans?"

After a while, Bert asked cautiously.

This tone seemed to be submissive.

"What else can we do..."

Hao let out a dry laugh and moved his neck, "Since only the ten old men have the final say...then I have to sit in that position myself. Otherwise, even if I kill one, there will still be nine...the bottom line will be bigger, and things will also happen." Endless.”

Bot choked...this method was something he didn't even dare to think of!

"Right, let's do business first."

"Business?!"

Bert was stunned.

What else?

"I said, no one will be left alive before dawn..." Hao smiled.

"Kill...I'll kill them all! I've confirmed that there's no one left!"

Bert's heart tightened and he said hurriedly.

"That's not right..."

Hao frowned and said, "What I said is that I don't want to see any living people again..."

"Yes, I did as you asked!"

Bert's legs and feet were shaking.

"Really? Aren't you a living person? Have you...forgot yourself?"

"..."

Upon hearing this, Bot was immediately dumbfounded.

The chill was biting.

"Do you need me... to help you?"

"..."

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