"Tum!"
With a dull loud noise, the wooden door mottled with growth rings was blasted to pieces.
Such an unexpected situation immediately made the minds of the several burly men entrenched inside go blank. However, the downtime lasted only a moment. Soon they realized something, and immediately dropped the cards in their hands and picked up the guy with curses. Looking towards the door.
[This is, someone is coming to cause trouble! 】
【It’s really eye-opening! 】
at the same time,
In the midst of the flying sawdust and dust, two figures gradually appeared in the sight of these extremely vicious people.
When they saw that there were only two intruders, everyone present could not help but feel slightly tense.
After all, although they are vulgar and brutal, they are not fools.
Just two people dare to set foot here with such arrogance, they must have something to rely on, or they have enough confidence in their own strength.
However, when they saw the monkey-looking Fushima Se, one of them couldn't hold back for a moment.
"Hey, who was I at that time? Isn't this the clever ghost Fuzamaze from the past?"
"Why, I kicked you out of the North District and you are not convinced. Now I have hired a ninja from Konoha to get you back? It seems like that guy Tieshan didn't discipline you well either!"
"Ha ha ha ha."
After saying that,
The man laughed to himself.
The same is true for his companions, all of them burst into laughter.
They thought the troublemakers were a group of strong men, but it turned out to be Fushima Se and a young ninja who looked like he was not yet an adult!
It's really not that these gangsters don't want to take the matter of being 'kicked out' seriously.
But is this combination really any deterrent?
One is an intelligence dealer who was expelled from the North District by them.
One is a young ninja who seems to be powerless.
Is this to add some fun to their boring lives?
After hearing this unabashed harsh sarcasm, Fushimaze's face suddenly turned blue and white.
A year ago, he was an intelligence agent traveling around the North District. With his shrewd attitude and good eyesight, he took over the information channels of many forces and groups.
However, it wasn't until these guys set foot in and used many disgraceful methods to instigate several of his downlines to rebel. Everything he managed was destroyed overnight, and even he could only be reduced to the desolate position of being an informant for a small group in the South District.
He also knew very well that the reason why Tieshan accepted him was not because he really liked his little talent, but because he saw that a guy who needed to be treated equally and even with respect in the past had fallen to this level. Refreshing feeling!
However, Fukumase didn't complain too much about this.
Because when he entered this industry, he clearly knew his future fate, and also fully understood the nature of the world in which the jungle prevailed.
The reason why he was unwilling to leave Tang Country was not because he expected to one day make a comeback and take back everything that belonged to him.
But I want to keep watching,
See the final fate of each of them! !
This chaotic world cannot continue like this forever. Evil people will always be punished by evil people. This is what Fuzamaze has always believed.
In the past, before any changes occurred in Tangyin Village, it was a peace-loving country as advertised by the outside world.
Now, it is just a scene of demons dancing around after the death of the king.
One day in the future, this land will inevitably usher in a new owner!
"please."
Amid the endless harsh ridicule, Fuzamaze lowered his head and clenched his fists tightly.
"Eh?"
Naturally, he heard the sound so close to his ears, and he subconsciously stopped what he was about to do.
The corner of his eye slowly pulled back to look at the lean man who bowed his head.
"Please help me teach them a lesson. I am willing to agree to any conditions!"
Fukumaze suddenly raised his head, his eyes were red, and he looked straight at the 'devil' in his field of vision. No, it was this powerful young man who looked like a descendant of a god.
During this year's role change, he seemed to have begun to forget his true nature.
Forgot to want to see those guys decline.
Every day, every day, I fight to survive in this city, and the forbearance I once promised has been banned by flattery.
Only in a sleepless night will he remember the belief he once firmly held.
but,
Such a wish seems a bit far-fetched,
This is an era of jungle, he has always known it.
This land will eventually usher in its true owner, and he has always believed that, so he has been doing intelligence things in the hope of keeping his hands a little cleaner.
It's just that in this future, Fushima Se doesn't know when it will arrive.
One year, two years, three years?
Or is it that poverty will be hard to see for the rest of your life?
he does not know.
After all, the future that is invisible and difficult to wait for is the most difficult thing to endure.
But today, under the ridicule of those bastards in the past, Fuzamaze suddenly remembered the memory that had been sealed in his heart.
The future you expect may be realized today!
Huang didn't answer,
He just silently glanced at the lean man beside him. There seemed to be some stories hidden behind this guy.
As for the young man's silence, Fuzamaze understood very well.
Because that's what he does.
There is no free lunch in the world, everything needs to be exchanged of equal value!
He had already used all the money he had in exchange for this life, so the only thing he could still bet on was:
"If you can help me take revenge, then from today on, my life, Fukamaze's, will be yours. Even if you let me die, I won't frown!"
He bowed his waist deeply, his hands firmly pressed against the seams of his trousers, and his body was trembling slightly.
It was worth it if he could see his former enemy fall apart before he died.
And, he had had enough.
That kind of hopeless hope, this kind of hopeless life that is about to destroy one's own will and turn into a jackal.
At the same time, after hearing Fusumaze's words and respectful attitude, the expressions on the faces of the gangsters began to become subtle and solemn.
The young ninja in front of them seemed not as simple as they imagined.
Otherwise, the shrewd guy who was once able to run the North District Intelligence Network to a great extent would not directly decide to die!
"That little brother, what's the point of fighting and killing all day long?"
"If you are a little tight on money right now, you can tell us directly. For the sake of Konoha, use the money on the table to spend it as if it were given to your friends."
"Although this small amount of money is not much, according to the rules of the industry, it can still meet the standards of an A-level mission, right?"
"There is indeed a small misunderstanding between Fushima Se and I. We will resolve it privately later, so I won't bother my little brother to worry about it. What do you think?"
Suddenly, a rough voice sounded in the house.
As these words were spoken, the burly men armed with iron bars and machetes suddenly dispersed to both sides and made way for a passage.
I saw a bald man with the same burly body and a thick piece of tobacco between his fingertips. He was sitting on the ground with his legs crossed in the deepest part of the room.
Even after he finished speaking, he didn't forget to take a deep puff of the tobacco in his hand, looking completely confident.
After hearing such an order, the other thugs instantly showed a hint of displeasure on their faces, but after shaking the weapons in their hands, they did not show any anger. It was obvious that the former had absolute control over this place.
At the same time, Fukamaze's body trembled suddenly when he heard such a voice, apparently identifying the speaker's identity.
After a year, he finally stood in front of the other party, but he no longer had any capital to draw on, and all he could do was to bow lower and lower.
Huang Yiyan glanced at the table and saw that there were several small 'money mountains' on it. Each one had the maximum denomination, and each pile was much larger than the weight he gave Shizune.
but,
"For Konoha's sake?"
He blurted out a question, and there was no sign of being moved by money on his calm face.
"Ah! Konoha is just passing by."
"Of course, the main reason is that my little brother is so majestic and we feel like old friends at first sight, so I want to use this meager meeting gift to make a friend."
In an instant, the bald speaker changed his words, but he still looked like an old god with his legs crossed.
[Do you really think you are a person? 】
[Would you like to try a forehead protector from Kusagakure, Yugakure or other Xiaonin villages? 】
There was haze and jest in Yu Zhi's eyes.
"interesting."
"You are the most interesting gangster I have seen along the way."
There was a joking smile in the corners of Huang's eyes, and there was really plenty of money in this area of Sanguang.
Just one chip on the card table is enough to pay for an A-level mission in a large ninja village. If he remembers correctly, the poor residents of Wave Country can't even save enough money to pay for a B-level mission. s price.
"Hey, you kid, don't take yourself too seriously!"
"Our Lord Kahn can think highly of you and reward you with a little money. It is already your greatest blessing! Don't continue to push your nose and face!"
The young man's words instantly angered the thugs, and one of them, holding a barbed mace, roared a warning.
What is an interesting gangster?
This is the king who controls the underground of the entire Northern District of Tang Country!
"Shut up."
"Do you have any right to speak here?"
But before Huang could say anything in response, the bald man breathing smoke instantly shouted angrily.
"Boss, this guy is just..."
The angry thug turned sideways and wanted to say something more, but before he could finish what he was thinking, the bald man known as Lord Kahn immediately took out the half-parted thick penis in his hand. The tobacco was thrown hard.
"I told you to shut up, didn't you hear me?"
"Still, I want the whole city to watch you being fed to dogs tomorrow!"
It roared with a thunderous voice, and the expression on its face became extremely ferocious.
Although the boy in front of him said something that also made him very unhappy, having his words fall on deaf ears in front of outsiders was the most embarrassing thing.
"Yes, yes, I don't dare anymore. I won't dare anymore."
Hearing this, the guy who also had a burly body and carried a ferocious mace was like a mouse meeting a cat, shrinking his head and not daring to make any noise.
His face suddenly turned pale, as if he had thought of something bad.
"So, little brother, is there something I haven't done well? Or maybe you don't like this small amount of money. It doesn't matter. You tell me how much you want, and I, the big brother, will try my best to satisfy you."
He patted his chest, his face full of determination.
However, he still remained seated while speaking, just like a good big brother.
Of course, this does not mean that he is a scapegoat who only treats his younger brother.
But because of what the little guy mentioned,
'Along the way. '
This can have many meanings along the way,
For example, follow Fushimaze through the streets normally to get here.
It could also be that we fought all the way here!
After he and his younger brother reunited here saw that the visitor was the insignificant Fushima Se, they subconsciously ignored a few things. One was why there was no sound from the peripheral vigilant eyeliners.
The second reason is why the boy's clothes were clean and tidy, but the guy who was expelled from the North District by them had blood on his body!
Whose blood is that?
Is it its own, the peripheral security personnel, or other bosses entrenched in this area?
The last guess forced him to look squarely at the seemingly frail young man in his field of vision.
Of course, the most important thing is that there are other reasons why he can exist here as an ordinary gangster.
And this cannot be explained to outsiders.
During this period, Fushima Seinori always maintained a ninety-degree bow, without saying a word, and only bit his lower lip fiercely.
"Well, compared to the price of a life, it is indeed a little less."
He turned slightly, revealing the man who was always bowing.
"So, how many do you want?"
Kahn repeated the question again, but his voice had obviously changed from before, and there was no longer any false enthusiasm.
Not only did Erlang's crossed legs slowly lowered, but even the expression on his face became gloomy.
[Even comparing the life of a stranger to money,]
[Is this guy really a bad guy? Still insisting on looking for trouble! 】
"Since you are so sincere, let's take it all."
"In exchange, I won't bother you tonight."
Huang said seriously.
Well,
He had said this before, but until now no group leader was willing to do so.
As soon as these words came out, the whole scene became restless. Although the fierce and burly men did not speak out rashly due to the previous threat from their boss, the sound of metal produced by the collision of those guys was still heard.
"Little brother, do you have a little too much appetite?"
"This approach makes it very difficult for the elder brother."
After hearing this answer, Kahn lowered his voice and responded.
"Three times, no, ten times the price at the card table, let's just forget about it, okay?"
However, he still wanted to make a final effort.
After all, this thing happened so suddenly, and there was no news coming from the outside like a pool of stagnant water, which made him somewhat uneasy.
But if he wanted to give up all his profits based on just such a sentence, even if he made up his mind to agree, it would be no different than death.
after all........
"So, you refused?"
Ara did not answer the other party's question, but casually put his palm into his ninja bag and took out a standard kunai.
"The water is very deep here,"
"Are you really determined to wade into this troubled waters? Little brother."
Kahn also did not face the other party's question directly, but slowly stood up from his seat.
Such an attitude was like a clear signal, and the thugs around him began to gradually approach, just waiting for the final order.
And in response:
"Who is that, Fushima, Fushima Se, right?"
"From now on, your life is mine."
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