Dragon's Beginning kills Herzog

Chapter 75 "The Ghost Hidden in the Suburbs"

Tokyo.

Wilderness.

There are abandoned factories and dilapidated houses everywhere.

But here is not deserted, but there are still a lot of lights.

Life is hard now, especially after the real estate bubble burst, the real estate that claimed to be able to buy the entire beautiful country collapsed, bringing the wailing of countless real estate speculators.

Debts piled up, and the houses bought at high prices with loans did not fetch higher prices, so they fell into the hands of those low-level takeovers. Some jumped down and chose to be debt-free.

And some chose a more difficult path, that is to live!

Abandoned factories in the suburbs, unfinished buildings, dilapidated old villages.This is where these people live.They stay here, trying to survive, even if life is still not turning around.

And the more such a place is, the easier it is to breed darkness.

"Tiger, are you sure it's true?" In the abandoned factory, there was a dim light, a wire pulled from nowhere, and a dusty light bulb, under the yellow light, one could barely see the figure inside .

There were three or four fires.

"Hey, boss, can I still lie to you about this?" The man called Tiger, wearing a thin summer suit, a gust of wind blows from the factory's opening, he has blue and black tattoos, and his claws can be vaguely seen , fur, and tusks, and a tiger tattooed on his chest.

"That's right, Boss, we went out with Tiger to inquire about the news, and now it's spread all over the world, and the Eight Sheqi Clans have reunited again. I heard that the new head of the family is the head of the Ju family." The man sitting by the same fire spoke with a whine of complaint.

"Haha, Leopard, it's not that I don't believe you, it's that this news is too shocking for us people!" Old Nature heard the complaint from Leopard's mouth, and he spoke to comfort him.

It's not easy to get a gang together, especially with the guys from the executive branch on the run.This old man naturally wouldn't let his subordinates complain, otherwise it would be a foolish thing to lose their minds, and it would be over if they stabbed him in the back.

Of course, the boss is also very clear that although these people gather together, it is because it is difficult for a single person to face a huge branch, let alone the Sheqi Bajia.

In order to live, they got together.Likewise, when the day comes when they are hunted down, they just need to run faster than others to survive.

There is great power in numbers.But if there are many people with different hearts, it is a group of stragglers.

The boss obviously doesn't have much charm, nor does he have absolute force, so he can't organize this group of people.Although he did not have the idea of ​​becoming a real leader in his heart, but under the threat of the Sheqi Bajia, these were temporarily put on hold.

"Boss, although the Eight Snake Qi families are reunited again, isn't it the same for us? There is no benefit for us." Beside the fire, Tiger took a sip of the low-quality wine in a glass bottle, frowned, and A somewhat choking wine with a strange smell swallowed his throat.

"Made. These heartless capitalists have mixed it with industrial alcohol!" Tiger yelled, venting his frustration, but he still poured the wine from the bottle down his throat.

"Come on, tiger, it's good to have this wine. We don't dare to go to the city now, and we can only steal some wine from this kind of black factory in the wilderness."

"That's right, that's right, Tiger, your speech spirit is deep blood, are you afraid of this bit of alcohol?"

"I'm not happy, why are they all mixed races, why are those guys able to be cool every day, we can only hide around like the rats in the stinky gutter."

With a bang, the tiger threw the glass bottle aside, and the glass bottle burst into pieces on the ground.But no one blamed the tiger, and they felt the same way in their hearts.

"It's meaningless to say these things. The blood of us people is doomed, and the Sheqi Bajia can't tolerate us." The boss showed a cruel look on his face, "After all, they are also afraid. They are afraid that they will be run away at some point. we killed!"

"Ha ha"

"Yes, the boss is right"

"They are afraid!"

The crowd cheered, and brought out crates of spirits beside the fire, with "industrial alcohol, please do not drink" clearly printed on it

They were right, the tigers drank better alcohol, and these lower-status ghosts drank industrial alcohol.

Anyway, their depraved blood can make them immune to most of the side effects, and the rest is just a matter of sleeping!
"Boss, boss! It's not good, the evil spirit from the branch is here!" Just as everyone was drinking happily, a man with yellow hair and a silver chain around his neck that was slamming loudly ran in.

"What did you say?" The boss stood up, and in the firelight, his body was revealed. He was shirtless, with a black dragon tattooed all over his body. The dragon's head protruded from his left shoulder, and the deep dragon's eyes met a certain point.

During the breath, when it rises and falls, the longan seems to be turning, which is extremely scary.

"Boss Long! I saw that evil spirit from the Inuyama family when I was on patrol!" Huang Fa spoke quickly, with obvious panic and fear in his voice.

"Weasel, you read it right!" The tiger jumped up and came to the weasel, holding his collar, staring at him with a pair of eyes.

"No, Boss Tiger, I'm wrong about who, and it's impossible for me to admit that evil spirit. That guy killed so many of us." The weasel said through gritted teeth, fists clenched, and hatred in his eyes.

"Okay, tiger, weasel can't be mistaken. His eloquence is good. Although it's useless, it's not enough to admit the wrong person." Boss Long walked forward, and everyone stood up.

The tiger let go of the weasel, "Then what shall we do? Run?"

When the tiger said to run away, these people were obviously very moved. After all, that evil spirit was the head of the Inuyama family in the Sheqi Ba family, who led a team to hunt and kill them all the year round.

But tigers can say this, but they can't. After all, the real boss here is the black dragon.

They are not like the weasels who are short-sighted, who call everyone the boss when they see it. As a result, it is clear that Yanling is a Yanling who has no fighting power, but he is sent outside to patrol.

Many of them are more suitable for patrol than weasels, such as the owner of the snake.

Boss Long glanced at this group of subordinates, he must run if he wants to run. Over the years, he has seen a lot of guys who have grown up after becoming the boss, and many of them are still his original boss.

Now the grass on those guys' graves is three feet high.

He is not interested in trying to show off in front of Inuyama He.

Anyway, that dead old man is so old, it would be disgraceful to win against him.Boss Long is well versed in self-comfort.

"What do you mean?" Boss Long didn't directly say that he wanted to run, but asked the opinions of these subordinates very democratically.It's too cheap for the boss to directly ask to run.

But if the subordinates agree, then the boss can't just go his own way, because being the boss should also consider his subordinates.

The eyes of these subordinates lit up, this boss was not wrong, he was much better than those paratroopers who insisted on fighting against Inuyamaga because of their youth and strength.

"Boss, let's shift our strategy first. The Eight Sheqi Clans have just reunited, and there may be a large number of people coming to destroy us. Of course, Boss is not afraid of Inuyama He, but there are so many people on the opposite side, there is nothing we can do about it."

His subordinates secretly flattered Boss Long, which made Boss Long feel embarrassed.

"Snake, you still see far, we."

"But boss, it seems that only Inuyama Ka is chasing and killing another person outside."

(End of this chapter)