A group of more than 20 gangsters wearing military coats swaggered in. They were all fierce, especially the man in front. There was a long scar on his face, extending diagonally from his left eye to the base of his right ear. His entire face was disfigured. He looked quite ugly but also exuded a sinister aura. At a glance, it was clear that this man had been a gangster in the past, and it was very likely that he had seen blood.
In fact, this man was a murderer. He was so brave and fierce in gang fights that he killed five people in a row without being able to control himself. Because it was too big and involved too many people, this man was arrested and sentenced. He was sentenced to life imprisonment, but when the end came, he took advantage of the chaos and escaped from prison...
With his previous ruthlessness and courage, even though he was not the inheritor, he still did well. At least he had recruited twenty younger brothers to dominate the area.
This man was called Sanggou on the street, but his real name was rarely called by him. The name Sanggou did not mean a dog that lost his family, but meant that he was as ruthless and life-threatening as a mad dog in fights, so many people were afraid of him.
"Oh! There really is a pot of soup, tsk tsk..."
As soon as the mourning dog entered the house, his eyes immediately lit up. He could clearly see the fragrant and hot fish soup. Although there was not much of it, the rare smell of meat still made his index finger move!
These days, the mourning dog also eats bread and steamed buns. Occasionally, he has a relationship with some inheritors, and he can get some rewards, but the rewards are just some sweet potatoes and taro. To be honest, he has almost forgotten the taste of meat!
"Sanggou, you can't take this fish soup away." Brother Dadong stood in front of the iron pot and said coldly, his sharp eyes like eagles staring at Sanggou and a large group of local ruffians.
"What? You have fish soup to drink, why don't you treat us? It's better to have fun alone than to have fun with others. People who eat alone usually choke to death!"
Sanggou looked at Brother Dadong up and down, raised a disdainful smile on his lips, and said in a sinister voice:
"Here I am. I'm here to collect protection money. To tell you the truth, I have to order this fish soup. Oh no, the fish soup is not enough. You can get fish. There must be other food. Give them all. Hand it over, otherwise, don’t blame me for turning against you!"
After saying that, the mourning dog stretched out his foot and kicked out violently, knocking away a chair next to him. In an instant, the chair hit the wall with a loud bang.
A mourning dog has twice the physique of an ordinary person. This kick is naturally accompanied by a roar of wind and extremely powerful. If it were to kick someone, the force would undoubtedly be equivalent to a slap from a brown bear, which could easily break a person's bones!
The room was full of ordinary people, no one had inheritance, and no one had been strengthened by insect crystals. If you stand up to resist... you will definitely not be the opponent of this group of ruffians. I'm afraid you will be defeated in one encounter and suffer the pain of flesh and blood in vain.
The muscles on Brother Dadong's face twitched violently, and his brows were furrowed deeply, as if he was undergoing a fierce inner struggle for a long time. He just closed his eyes and said painfully:
"I can give you the fish soup... but this is the last food. I originally wanted to leave it to my wife. She just gave birth to the baby... "
"Oh, congratulations on the birth of a son!" The mourning dog gave a shrill scream, clapped his hands and shouted: "If you have a son, you should at least spread some wealth, why are you so stingy? Dadong , do you really treat me like a beggar? I really don’t believe you don’t have other food here! Do you dare to ask my brothers to search for it... Brother Dadong was silent, his wife and children were still in the side room How could we let these gangsters break in? What if something unexpected happened... I heard that these gangsters were the most scumbags, and they often took advantage of the chaos of war to violently attack innocent women.
"Look, you have a guilty conscience. A guilty conscience definitely means that you are hiding other food. Hand it over quickly, so that everyone's life will be easier..."
The greedy fat man took a step forward, nodded and bowed and explained: "Sanggou, we really have no other food. These fishes were brought here by this little brother..."
The mourning dog looked at Ming Jiali and then at the pot of fish soup. He suddenly stretched out his hand and slapped the fat man in the face with a "snap" sound. The force was so strong that the fat man staggered and fell backwards. When I got down, the left side of my face was red and swollen, the corner of my lip was bloody, and I was completely stunned!
"Impolite fat man, I'm talking to Dadong, when will it be your turn to interrupt?" The mourning dog spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm on the fat man, and then hit him again, even the men behind him were bullied. Come up.
"Okay, lost dog, stop trying to scare people... No matter how grown-up you are, we don't have any other food... We really don't have any more." Brother Dadong took a step forward to protect the fat man.
"No? Are you sure there really isn't?"
The mourning dog snapped his fingers, and a boy next to him quickly gave him a short knife. He held the short knife and sneered:
"Recently, I took on a business in the black market... There is a dark inheritor who needs a baby for experimentation, and your son just happened to be born. Do you think this is a coincidence? If you don't die, If you are willing to hand over the food, then use your son to make up the number. Anyway, after selling your son, I can also get twenty insect crystals. Don’t worry, I am a kind and righteous person, and I will definitely share it when the time comes. You give me two in return!"
"Shit!"
Brother Dadong's expression changed, his face turned the color of pig liver, and his finger bones cracked loudly, obviously he was angry.
Even if you think about it with your buttocks, you know what will happen to the baby if it falls into the hands of the inheritor of the dark system. It will probably be used as a sacrifice, or it will be made into an evil object such as a corpse baby!
No matter what, we must never let our children end up like that!
"Hehe, I know you don't agree... But it doesn't matter even if you don't agree, you can't resist anyway... Oh, by the way, in addition to sacrificing your child, each of you has to offer a cup of blood, and I also I received another mission, which is to help the inheritors collect fresh blood... "
As soon as these words came out, the faces of everyone in the hall changed slightly!
A cup of blood each
This is simply killing people!
Originally, everyone was so hungry that they were skin and bones and severely undernourished. If there was so much less blood, the situation would be worse...
"Sangdog, don't bully others too much!"
"Haha, it's not that I bully others too much, but you are too easy to bully!" RQ