Casting spells

There are all kinds of small shops on both sides of the road, ranging from popular bars, nightclubs, strip clubs to supermarkets selling fast food, desserts, daily necessities and toys.

Anyway, unlike most Brooklyn areas, which are either clean and tidy gathering places for rich people or dirty and messy gathering places for poor people, this place is full of a sense of complexity that cannot be described in words.

On the street, you can see not only tattered homeless people begging, but also street performers showing off their performance art. Not far away, there are even scenes of young people selling narcotics living in harmony with the police.

Patty seemed to be very familiar with this place, and after a while, he stopped at the door of a health club called "Mystic Hills".

"We have arrived!"

"Here?" Zhang Cheng glanced at the strong man and hot girl who was sweating heartily inside the transparent glass window, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

He never dreamed that his stronghold would be a health club.

According to the regulations of the parliament, every territory will have a business place to cover up the truth, maybe a restaurant, maybe a bar, maybe a nightclub or an antique shop, or a pawn shop.

Generally speaking, the ownership of these places is owned by the New York Sub-Council, but when there is a lord, it will become the private property of the lord until the lord dies or is stripped of the title due to a big mistake.

Obviously, Zhang Cheng's secret base for obtaining the territory is the overcrowded fitness club in front of him.

"Go to the second floor and find a woman named Fitz. She will guide you through the handover procedures. Besides, I won't accompany you in unless you want to see bloodshed on the first day of taking office."**Banshee He stroked his long golden hair and hinted.

If you observe carefully, you will find that Patty's hand holding the steering wheel has been shaking slightly, and she will only make similar moves when she is nervous or excited.

"Do you have a problem with the people here?" Zhang Cheng asked with some uncertainty.

"No, it's not a holiday, it's hatred. You know, I once sucked Fitz's first boyfriend dry, so she can't help but attack me as soon as she sees me."

"Oh, well, you have done a lot of stupid things. I understand now that you have become what you are today, and you are completely self-inflicted..."

3 Chapter Seventy

Some people say: "Environment determines character, character determines destiny."

Although Zhang Cheng didn't fully agree with the meaning expressed in this sentence, he felt that it could not be more appropriate to apply it to the **** banshee.

This woman, who lived in a slum in her childhood and experienced the hardships of life and the darkest side of human nature, completely changed from one extreme to the other after her ability awakened.

Proud, crazy, capricious...

There seems to be no fear or fear in her dictionary. In less than ten years, she has angered most of the dignitaries in the New York underground world. Coupled with her undisguised debauchery and private life, no one wants to form an offensive and defensive alliance with her. .

Of course, none of that matters now.

Because she has lost the right to control her own destiny, and now she is just a slave, a prisoner bound in an artificial body, a servant who can never disobey the master's order.

Maybe there is still strong resentment and resentment deep in her subconscious, but she also understands that she has no future to speak of, the so-called "hope" is completely shattered from the moment her soul is pulled out of the body by Miles, and all that is left is endless pain and suffering.

Glancing back at Patty in the cab, who felt extremely lonely, Zhang Cheng lightly supported the sunglasses used to cover the devil's eyes, opened the door and walked straight to the second floor of the health club.

He can clearly feel that as he absorbs more and more power and knowledge, his emotional awareness is becoming weaker and weaker, and the positive emotions such as sympathy, love, and sense of responsibility that were quite abundant before are gradually disappearing. , replaced by a strong purpose of unscrupulous means.

Those things that can cause strong emotional fluctuations in ordinary people, such as various inspirational stories and tragic characters reported by the media all day long, can no longer arouse the slightest resonance.

He doesn't know whether this change is good or bad, but one thing is certain, he will hardly be disturbed by external factors and modify his original plan, and he will not be fooled by the protagonist like many villains in film and television works. To put it bluntly.

If anyone dares to block his way forward, there is only one end, and that is death without a burial, and even the soul will become a consumable for summoning demons.

"Maybe this is the price you have to pay for obtaining great power according to the legend..." Zhang Cheng muttered to himself, and finally left the old elevator and came to the second floor of the fitness club.

Unlike the large number of fitness equipment on the first floor, the second floor is a place similar to learning aerobics, yoga and dancing.

Several young female instructors in sexy leotards are leading [-] to [-] students to carry out fitness activities in their respective venues.

He ignored the alluring scene on the other side of the transparent glass, walked quickly to the front desk and said to a black woman over 1.8 meters tall and with a figure comparable to a professional model: "Good afternoon, ma'am, do you know where Fitz is?" ?”

"I'm Fitz. May I ask who you are?" The black woman frowned subconsciously, her two black eyes revealing the light of scrutiny.

"My name is Zhang Cheng. You can call me Zhang directly, or Lord Lord..." After finishing speaking, Zhang Cheng took out a badge that symbolized his identity from his pocket and placed it on the table.

At the same time, he also noticed that during the conversation, the young and beautiful female teachers around cast wary eyes.

"The lord? Oh, I see, you are the latest hot topic. I didn't expect that the parliament decided to make you a lord so soon. But it's no wonder, after all, after the death of Senator Miles, you were the only one who showed A young man with a talent for alchemy." The black woman who called herself Fitz raised the corners of her mouth, showing a look of interest.

"Sorry, ma'am, my time is very precious. If you don't mind, can you quickly complete the handover procedures?" Zhang Cheng urged calmly.

Perhaps in the eyes of many Europeans and Americans, the mixed-race black man in front of him is an out-and-out beauty with breasts, butt and butt, and two sexy thick lips, which is simply the best gift God bestows on men.

But it's a pity that she doesn't conform to the aesthetics of the oriental people at all, especially Zhang Cheng's aesthetics. No matter how you look at it, she feels awkward.

Fitz undoubtedly noticed the fleeting disgust, his face immediately became gloomy, he took out a thick notebook from under the counter and threw it on the table, and explained angrily: "Here, everything you want That's all there is to it. Remember to pay your required share to Parliament on the fifth of every month."

The voice just fell!

She immediately raised her hand and snapped her fingers. All the female teachers who were in class quickly threw down the students who were peeking at each other, and followed her out of the fitness club without even changing their clothes.

"Hmph! You idiot who can't control himself! Patty, kill them all." Zhang Cheng sneered, picked up the phone and gave an order to the sex banshee sitting in the car.

You must know that the lord has almost supreme power in his own territory, and he can decide the life and death of a resident of the underground world without going through any procedures.

Obviously, Fitz treats him as a figurehead, and now he wants to use the blood of the other party to prove that he is a well-deserved lord.

Otherwise, if he does not respond to provocations, the residents of the underground world in the entire region will think that he has no ruling power at all, and all kinds of terrible vicious events will emerge one after another.

"Hahahaha! I am happy to help, my dear master. But I am a little curious, how did this stupid woman, Fitz, offend you?" The banshee's seductive voice came through the microphone.

"It's nothing, it may be that my age and attitude gave her an illusion of being weak and deceptive." Zhang Cheng responded casually while flipping through the ledger.

"Weak and deceitful? My God! This is the funniest joke I've ever heard in my life. Fitz is as arrogant as ever, she has no idea what a terrible enemy she has inadvertently provoked. Give me 15 minutes , 15 minutes later you will see her desiccated body placed in the church bell tower opposite the health club." Patty gloated and gave a guarantee.

Nothing could give her greater joy and satisfaction than the brutal killing of an old enemy.

Throwing away the mobile phone in her hand, she quickly pushed open the car door, stepped on ten-inch high heels, and swaggered into a dark alley under the gaze of countless pairs of amazed eyes.

Undoubtedly, the female banshee, who knew the surrounding terrain, planned to take a shortcut and block the old enemy in a dead end two streets away.

As far as she knew, there was no surveillance, and not many ordinary people would pass by, so it was an excellent place to fight.

In addition, she also wants to try this body that has been strengthened by alchemy, what is so special about it...

Chapter 371

"Damn it! Did you see the way that kid looked at me just now? He actually despises me! Who does he think he is? I swear I'll give him some flair when I get the chance!"

Fitz obviously didn't know that the god of death who wanted his life was coming, so he rushed angrily to his female companion to vent his inner dissatisfaction.

As a woman who is used to being praised and flattered, she never dreamed that one day in her life she would be disgusted by the opposite sex, especially the flash of her eyes just now, as if she was looking at something disgusting and dirty.

If she hadn't taken into account the strong deterrence of the parliament, she might have turned her back and raped the other party before killing her.