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Jenkins is the leader of a gang in Caturu City. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Gangs are going to exist in countries with that kind of system.

If you have weapons and force, you can pull up a group of people to gather together, you can avoid being bullied by others, and sometimes you can bully and bully others, forcibly rob some business, collect some protection money, and so on.

This kind of organization is certainly not legal, it is the dark side of society, and it cannot be seen in the light...

Especially in the church country where the system is somewhat special and theocracy is integrated, it is extremely difficult to carry out the organization of gangs, that is, in a poor place like Catolul City, which is a barren place, people with a little ability will not come here at all, and the managers here are some incompetent people who are not treated by others, so the management is lax and chaotic, giving the gang this kind of organization room to survive.

A long time ago, his ancestor was also a small nobleman, who served in the Holy See of Light, but his family was in the middle of the road, and until now, the only valuable thing that he could get his hands on was a very low-quality earth attribute fighting spirit classic.

Relying on this book, he became a third-order warrior, pulled up a group of people in this Caturu City, and slowly developed his own power, until now, in the gangs in the entire Cattoru City, it can be regarded as the existence of the top few in the row.

In this world where strength speaks, the gang led by the third-order warriors can mix to this extent because the third-order is considered the top strength in this city.

A slightly ideal third-order warrior will choose to leave this poor place where birds don't and go to the outside world to venture and travel, not to mention the third-order and above, a fourth-order warrior, in some prosperous big cities, is also an extremely rare elite, will be co-opted by all forces, and live a life ten times richer than himself, no one will be stupid enough to reach the fourth order and be willing to stay in Katoru City to live a poor life...

Jenkins didn't have much ambition, and he felt that it was a very pleasant thing to be a strong man and the leader of a gang in such a small city.

Relying on himself to be a powerful force in this Caturu city, Jenkins has done a lot of bad things, oppressed many civilians, and plundered some ill-gotten gains.

But Jenkins knew in his heart that he had always understood a truth.

I often walk by the river, how can I not get my shoes wet?

Come out and mix, sooner or later you will have to pay it back...

Jenkins raised his eyes and glanced at the brunette boy sitting in front of him...

Maybe it's today

Retribution is coming...

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Tick... Tick...

The sun was about to set, and in the dimly lit room, an old table clock was leaning against the corner, running mechanically.

The size of the room is not small, although both the decoration and the furniture are a little shabby, but fortunately, it is relatively empty and can hold a lot of people.

This is the stronghold of the Jenkins gang.

There are not many furniture and furnishings in the room, there are two dilapidated sofas facing each other, this pair of sofas is used when talking to others about things, or some "business", and now, there are two people sitting on this pair of sofas, one is himself, and the other is a strange black-haired youth.

Jenkins looked at the young man opposite, but the young man didn't look at himself anymore, but kept looking around the room curiously, carefully examining the contents of the room.

The boy didn't speak, Jenkins didn't speak, and the nervous-looking little brothers who stood far away also remained silent. Don't even dare to move...

Jenkins felt a little thirsty and wanted to pick up the cup on the table and take a sip of water, but he didn't dare to act rashly now.

Because at this time, a strangely shaped silver spear, the tip of which glowed sharply, was firmly pressed against his throat...

Jenkins squinted at a table against the wall with a simple statue.

This is a statue of the god of light...

Yes, that's right, Jenkins is a believer in the god of light...

Although he is not religious, he has always enshrined this statue of the god of light with a feeling of gratitude, because thanks to the grace of the god of light, he can live a comfortable life like now, unlike the people of other countries, who are plagued by war.

I wonder if the god of light will be able to bring favor to himself this time?

Or is it now the punishment that the God of Light has given him?

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"Now, let me ask you something."

The dark-haired teenager sitting in front of him withdrew his gaze, looked at himself, and finally spoke.

Jenkins pricked up his ears and listened carefully, at this time, he had no intention of taking advantage of the young man's unpreparedness to fight back.

Because as the leader of a gang, I still have such a thing as eyesight...

When he saw this young man rushing into the room behind a few of his stupid men, using the strange silver gun in his hand to put dozens of men in his room one by one, and then rushing in front of him, and he was restrained after holding on to his hands for less than five rounds, Jenkins knew in his heart that this young man was definitely not something his gang could deal with...

Who is he? What did he want to ask? What important information does he want from me?

"I ask you," I saw that the young man in front of him looked at him for a long time, and asked:

"Gang...... Is it very profitable? ”

...... Why do you suddenly ask this question!

"No... No..."Although Jenkins was puzzled by this question, Jenkins still answered honestly: "It's not particularly profitable..."

"Really?" The young man in front of him frowned as if he was suspicious, and he turned his face to glance at his men standing on the side, then turned to look at himself

"Just give yourself these wages for your own subordinates, and the monthly expenses are quite a lot..."

"It's... That's a lot, hehe..."Jenkins replied stiffly

The young man in front of him lowered his head, as if thinking about something, and said in a voice that made it impossible to tell whether he was asking himself or talking to himself

"Gangsters... Is it really profitable..."

...... Why do you ask again!!

At this moment, there was a rush of footsteps at the door, and the door that had been closed was slammed open, and five strong men hurried in from outside the door.

Seeing the figures of these five people, Jenkins breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

"Big brother! Things have been done. Although the man with the heavy sword at the head reported good news, the look on his face was extremely ugly...

"Really?" Before Jenkins could speak, the dark-haired boy sitting in front of him asked with a smile

"What about the proof?"

Hearing this, the faces of the five big men became even more ugly, and the man in the lead nodded to the warrior holding a two-handed sword beside him, and then the warrior threw a few things in his hand to the ground in front of him.

It was a priest's robe, and some clothing

and

A pair of men's underwear......