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Fat John is a confidant of the boss of the Blood Eagle Gang, responsible for managing all water resources. He owns a whole five-story building, all of which are his private domain.

There are many weapons hidden here, and some female prisoners are locked up and used as his playthings.

Female prisoners are a scarce resource. Originally, there were very few women among serious criminals, and it was difficult for them to survive in such a harsh environment.

Therefore, in the exile area, female prisoners were also circulated as luxury goods.

Just separated by a wall, outside is the utopian world where all the people are preparing to open up the star sea and enter the era of the big universe. Inside is the barbaric slavery world just like thousands of years ago when civilization was just sprouting.

However, the good days of Fat John are about to come to an end, because the wolf came to the door and asked him for water.

Fat John wasn't really fat, he was just strong.

He is 183 centimeters tall and weighs 117 kilograms. Although he is a little shorter than a human wolf, his momentum is not inferior to him at all.

Fat John's weapon is a hand-assembled axe. A triangular piece of metal that has been dismantled from nowhere has been ground into a blade and inlaid on an iron pipe. It doesn't look very strong.

But such a thing, in this huge prison where everyone is bare-handed, is considered a rare weapon.

Moreover, Fat John has more than a dozen men, each with a wooden stick or iron pipe.

There are even guys holding short spears assembled from metal sheets and wooden sticks in their hands. These things are much more threatening than ordinary sticks.

"I don't want trouble, I just want some water."

"The incident of releasing the water has passed now. If you want water, we will talk about it tomorrow."

"There is an old man dying, and I need water now!" said the werewolf without flinching.

Fat John was stunned for a moment, then burst out laughing.

"This guy is mentally ill. An old man is dying? Is that old man your father?"

"Of course not." The werewolf actually answered seriously.

"Then whether he dies or not is none of your business, so why is it none of my business?"

Fat John looked at a wretched man who looked like a skinny monkey, curled up at the wolf's feet.

"Hoffman, you brought this guy? What's wrong with him?"

A guy named Hoffman was a very wealthy banker before he was thrown into exile.

But he loves usury.

After Athena abolished the market economic system, all his loans became bad debts, and he went bankrupt immediately.

Of course, the relief supplies sent by Athena are enough to meet the survival needs of Hoffman and his sixteen young mistresses, but how could he, who is used to living a luxurious life, be able to bear the same food, wear the same, and use the same things as those poor ghosts? .

So Hoffman began to think of ways to incite the citizens to resist the "dictatorship" of the Celestial Organization. As a result, before the Celestial Organization could make a move, the sufferers who had been ruined by his loan sharks came one after another and beat Hoffman After a half-death, he was directly transferred to the Public Security Bureau under the Tianren Organization.

Hoffman went into exile just like that.

His vaunted financial maneuvers and negotiating skills are useless in this place, and for goodness sake, he was a bullied nerd in school who couldn't fight.

As a result, he couldn't even be a low-level watchdog, so he could only hide in the slums in the exile area, living by begging.

Such a cowardly and cowardly guy was almost scared to pee when he faced the murderous Fat John.

"Boss John...it's not me, no, it's me, he forced me to come here!"

"What a eggless sissy, how can there be a waste like you in the world?"

The werewolf lost his patience. He took a step forward and looked down at Fat John, "Will you give me water?"

"Dare to talk to me like that? I think you are tired of living."

The battle was on the verge of breaking out, and Fat John swung his ax towards the wolf. Unfortunately, his movement was not much faster than Krivitch's. Before he could raise his arm, the wolf snatched the ax away, and then slashed at him with a backhand. on the shoulders.

Fat John suddenly howled miserably, and the wolf said with some disgust: "Why howl? I don't think much..."

"Why are you still standing there, hack him to death with me!"

Fat John's younger brothers rushed forward, swiping all kinds of simple weapons in their hands and waving them at the wolf.

The werewolf had no memory, but he felt as if he had experienced similar scenes, and seemed to have experienced many scenes that were much more dangerous than this one.

He is very agile and vigorous, with one ax at a time, no matter how many people rush up, they will all be cut down by him.

Moreover, as the smell of blood filled the air, the man-wolf felt his sanity gradually go away. Originally, his ax only wanted to hit the opponent's arm, but for some unknown reason, he moved it up a little bit and cut directly into the opponent's arm. the opponent's neck.

The dead appear.

Those subordinates who were not so loyal began to flee in panic, only a few who were not afraid of death were still blocking the wolf, trying to rescue Fat John.

However, the human wolf was already red-eyed at this moment. He swung his ax and rushed forward like a tiger preying on it, smashing the head of the person closest to him flat with an axe. The weapons of the two people who were chopped off were all destroyed at once.

The werewolf didn't use weapons at all, and went up to kill with bare hands.

His fist was harder than a warhammer, and when he kicked it, the person who was hit felt like he had been hit by a car, and his tendons were broken and his bones were broken and he flew far away on the spot.

Fat John realized that he had offended someone he couldn't afford to offend, and immediately wanted to escape to the boss of the Blood Eagle Gang for help.

Before taking two steps, Fat John suddenly felt a pain in his back, but saw that Hoffman picked up a short spear from nowhere, and stuck it fiercely in his back.

Because Hoffman's strength was too weak, the spear didn't penetrate to the end. Fat John turned around and kicked Hoffman away.

However, with such a delay, the human wolf who had killed all of Fat John's subordinates had come to his senses, and he grabbed Fat John's shoulder.

There was only a crisp sound of bone shattering, and the bones of Fat John's shoulder were crushed to pieces.

Fat John didn't care about the heart-piercing pain, and wanted to beg for mercy in a panic, but the wolf's other hand directly grabbed his neck, and there was only a click, and Fat John's head was directly crushed like this. Pulled out from the cavity.

Seeing this scene in front of him, Hoffman was finally really scared to pee.

But he also realized that this was his chance. The man in front of him was much stronger and more ferocious than Blood Eagle Al, the leader of the Blood Eagle Gang.

If you can rely on him...

Immediately afterwards, Hoffman saw the man-wolf's eyes full of mad killing intent without any emotion.

"Help... help..."

A ball of blood splashed out, and the room fell completely silent.