Chapter 1: Betrayal
"Boom!!"
I don't know when the sky was already covered with dark clouds, but it was still clear some time ago.
Standing in front of the window, Otto calmly looked at the clouds in the sky, which reminded him of the huge waves he encountered at sea when he was young, and the feeling of being born and dying at any moment was indeed terrifying, and since then he has run back to shore in embarrassment, and has never sailed again.
He hated the sea, so he hated the sky now, with the clouds rolling just like the waves back then.
But now he is not the same person he was at that time, he is not afraid, there is only peace in his eyes.
His reflection can be faintly seen on the transparent glass, a middle-aged fat man, full of flesh, short hands and feet, round head, wearing a black and white gentleman's suit, it looks a little funny, like a penguin.
"Dodo."
There was a knock on the door from behind.
"Come in."
Otto's voice is slightly sharp, and the slightly hoarse texture makes it not harsh.
"Squeak."
The solid wood door was pushed open, and a teenager, no, or rather a ghost, walked in.
He was about twelve or thirteen years old, his face was still immature, but he was already very tall, only slightly shorter than Otto, approaching one meter seven, wearing a well-ironed black suit, wearing a tie, his shirt was not buttoned, revealing the white shirt inside, and the sleeves were very casually rolled up.
His black hair was long, probably waist-long, combed into a high ponytail, his face was almost pale, and his features were extremely handsome, and the most impressive thing was his sharp eyes, crimson, like knives.
He's an impressive teenager.
βBossγβ
Silently closing the door, the young man walked lightly behind Otto, the distance was well handled, and bowed slightly, "Everyone is ready." β
At this time, his sharp eyes like knives softened, as if he had hidden the knife in a sheath, this was a very proud teenager, but only when the man in front of him was he willing to restrain his pride.
"It's going to rain."
Looking at the dark clouds outside the window, Otto suddenly sighed.
"That's just right,"
A sneer overflowed from the corner of the young man's mouth, and he raised his head, his eyes full of cruelty, "This city really needs to be cleaned. β
"I hate rainy days."
Otto turned around and picked up the staff of civilization that he had set aside, and the boy thoughtfully picked up an overcoat from a nearby hanger and draped it over Otto's shoulders.
"But life is not immune to storms!"
Opening the door, strolling through the corridors, the doors of the house were opened with the squires smiling and bowing.
Outside, a group of people in the black pressure had been waiting for a long time.
"In that case,"
Otto's calm eyes disappeared, replaced by sharper edges than the boy's, "Just let the rain come more violently!" β
Behind him, the young man had an extremely excited smile on his face.
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The battle broke out very suddenly, and the opponent was taken by surprise.
That's how it should be.
Otto was a pirate for a long, long time, almost thirty years ago, and he is now a mafia, dominating the city in the South China Seas.
Although it is not a success, but it is also a very happy life, the only thing that is a little troublesome is that there is another man who dominates one side with him here, and the festival between the two sides does not know when it started, anyway, it has already reached the level of non-death, despite this, both sides still maintain basic restraint, everyone knows, if it really starts, it will definitely be a lose-lose situation.
So Otto wondered why that man had been so rampant lately, attacking his property everywhere, and behaving carelessly, and today he was caught at the best time, maybe he would be able to recover the city in one fell swoop.
Now he is finally not surprised.
The faΓ§ade of the empty building, in which Otto and his men stood without looking crowded at all, should have been full of talents.
"Tell me, why, Louie,"
Otto didn't look back, just whispered, "Am I not good enough for you?" Or am I letting you down as the boss? β
The smile on the face of the young man behind him had already retracted, and he took two steps back slightly, and said softly, "Mr. Otto is indeed a very good leader, but unfortunately, I have been an undercover agent from the beginning. β
Behind the teenager, the mafiosi in a circle instantly raised their guns and aimed them at Otto's back.
"My family has been infiltrated to such an extent."
Otto sighed, and more mafias raised their weapons, this time against the betrayers.
"Hahaha, Otto, Louie, this little ghost, has been my man from the beginning!"
Triumphant laughter came from behind, and more dense figures began to pour in from all directions, Otto's side was surrounded by water, the crowd parted, and a tall man appeared, "Unthinkable, right? One of these little imps came to me not long ago and said that he wanted to mess with me, and I casually asked him to get rid of you, and it really came true, and he was an amazing little ghost, right? β
"Follow such a person,"
Otto turned around and looked at the young Louis with some regret, "Don't you feel a little wronged?" β
"Mr. Aldo would be a good leader."
Louie said softly.
"It's a pity, I thought you'd be a good successor."
Otto shook his head, he had no children and didn't want other relatives to join in such a world.
"It is useless to talk too much, let me die! Otto, today's heavy rain, you are the one who needs to be cleaned! β
Aldo laughed.
"Really?"
Otto shook his head and looked at Louie with pity in his eyes, "It's a pity that you're on the wrong side." β
"Whoosh!!"
The speed of the fat body is amazing, like a heavy cannonball, Louis can't react at all, the staff of civilization has smashed on his shoulder, the young man's eyes are white and he is directly unconscious, his body is knocked away, and after knocking several mafias flying, he crashes through the wall and disappears into the room, deciding to shoot without mercy.
"It's so strong!!"
Aldo was stunned, "You guy! β
Otto's display of strength was far from what he was supposed to have.
"People, always have some hole cards."
Easily defeated the betrayers around him, Otto's face was not red or breathless, and he was extremely relaxed, "So you see, you are the one who is dumbfounded now." β
"Damn!! Cunning fellow, is he very ambitious? β
Aldor felt humiliated, he had more strength, but he kept it hidden, and was willing to maintain a fragile balance with himself, this guy must have something else in mind.
"No matter how many, we still have an absolute advantage in numbers!"
Aldo pulled out the long knife at his waist, "Let's go up and kill him!! β
"Oooh!!"
And so the battle began.
"Cut!"
Otto gritted his teeth, he hadn't reached the point where he could ignore the numbers.
The battle was quite fierce, and when everyone in the city didn't know it, the two organizations that could decide the direction of the city fought here.
"Whew-whew-whew-"
Gasping for breath, the result of the battle was divided, Otto stepped on Aldo's neck, the numerical disadvantage made his subordinates all killed by Aldo's subordinates, but at the same time, the strength of individual force also made Aldo's subordinates killed by him, as a result, Otto's expression was still smiling, he was the winner after all, "It's a big deal for us, Mr. Aldo, you are really too much." β
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Boss Otto,"
Aldo's body couldn't move, and he could only wail weakly, "I was wrong, I was wrong, please forgive me!" I won't fight with you, this city will be handed over to you! It's all, it's all Louie's little ghost who plucked me, it's none of my business! β
"Don't say such spineless words, Mr. Aldo,"
Otto said with a pleasant face, "As a mature mafia, it is time to learn to take responsibility for your own actions." β
"Kara!"
Otto stomped Aldo's neck with a single kick.
"Whew-"
Scratching his hair in some frustration, Otto wiped the blood from his body, even when he faced a battle with such a huge disparity in numbers, he could not guarantee that he would be unharmed.
"Trouble, how to ensure the strength of the army now? Aldo's territory, even if it is subdued, is not so easy to completely surrender. β
Otto was a little annoyed.
"Can I finish it before the scheduled time?"
"I suppose Mr. Otto, you better not think about such a thing for a while."
A black shadow suddenly flashed behind Otto's back, and the iron fist had smashed into Otto's back.
"What?"
Otto was suddenly startled, the wind whistling behind him had already made him understand what a master he was, and the staff of civilization was instantly blocked behind him.
"Kara!"
But to no avail, the hard staff of civilization broke instantly, and Otto only felt a sharp pain in his back, several bones were broken, and his body was smashed out like a cannonball.
"Louie? You kid!! β
Otto struggled to get up from the ground, almost unbelievable, standing in front of him was actually the young Louie who had been beaten by himself in the first place.
"Want to avenge Aldor?"
Otto gritted his teeth and said, "What is there about him that attracts you?" β
"No, don't get me wrong, Mr. Otto, my goal from the beginning was you, Mr. Otto,"
Louis patted the dust on his body, although he was knocked away by Otto, but he was unharmed, pulled his tie, and reset the somewhat messy tie, "But Mr. Otto's personal strength and power are not something I can easily shake, so I found Mr. Aldo as a foreign aid." β
"What the hell are youβ"
Otto suddenly ejected, instantly approached Louie, and attacked with an iron fist, although he was seriously injured in the previous battle and was seriously injured by the boy's sneak attack, but this desperate blow was still able to shatter the boulder.
"Pieces of iron."
Louis did not dodge or dodge, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Bang!"
There was a muffled sound.
"W-what?"
Otto almost couldn't believe that his fists were useless against this little ghost? How is it possible, "Who the hell are you?" β
"Iron - Flow!"
Louie's right fist clenched and trembled slightly, and his arm seemed to turn into steel, and he slammed into Otto's chest.
"Carrara!"
With a distinctly audible cracking sound, Otto flew out and slammed into the ground, a mouthful of blood pouring out of his mouth.
"Looks like it was really badly injured just now, Mr. Otto,"
Louis paced slowly with his hands behind his back, walked behind Otto's back, and chuckled, "Under normal circumstances, even with an iron block, I wouldn't dare to directly resist your all-out fist, it's great." β
"Meet!"
Gulps of blood poured out of his mouth, and Otto couldn't even stand up, "Who the hell are you, who are you?" β
"Didn't you say that?"
Louis picked up a gun, slowly reloaded, turned a shot, and then aimed the muzzle at Otto's head,
"I'm undercover."
"Bang."