Chapter 14: The Cousin

A man stands in the hallway of the office, carrying a backpack and wearing a black sweatshirt with a hood.

It's a very ordinary dress, three or four of the ten people on the street are dressed like this, and such people naturally won't make Carey and Clay stunned.

What really stunned the two was each other's faces!

He has a seven-point resemblance to their boss!

If it weren't for the difference in size, Carey and Clay would even think their boss had reappeared.

"Who are you?"

Carey, who was smoking a cigarette, raised an eyebrow.

"Carey?"

"Clay?"

The person on the other side not only did not answer, but asked instead.

Such a rhetorical question made Clay, who was physically strong, himself a thug, and not have a good temper, immediately became angry, and this fierce general under Ford was about to walk over immediately, so that the guy of unknown origin in front of him understood who had the final say here.

But before Clay could take a step, an unprecedented aura came to the pavement.

A faint chill.

It's more of a berserk, chaotic feeling!

A loud roar rang out in Clay's ears, and his eyes were red, like erupting magma, blinding and scorching.

What's even more terrifying is ......

In the midst of the magma was an unseen beast staring at him.

Contempt and killing intent made what should have been a scorching touch suddenly become cold.

"Ahh

Clay let out an exclamation of surprise and stepped back.

Compared with Clay, Carey was even more unbearable, the person in charge of most of Ford's 'business', just collapsed to the ground, the cigarette in his mouth fell to the ground, and the whole person gasped for breath, looking at the man with a gaze that seemed to look at a monster.

This feeling is no stranger to Carey.

Lately, Carey has been feeling it a lot in their boss.

Can......

The young man in front of him, whose face was very similar to their boss, gave him even stronger feelings.

"Carey?"

"Clay?"

The question came again.

This time, Carey and Clay nodded repeatedly.

"Good!"

"My name is Ethan. Hunter, Ford's cousin, had something going on and needed to be away for a while, and before he came back, Delin Street was mine. ”

"Do you have any comments?"

In the words of inquiry, a burning sensation that was even more powerful than before appeared on the two of them.

At this moment, the air became hot.

Every breath is like swallowing a piece of red-hot charcoal, which is not only hot, but also ...... Hurt!

The pain made them tremble and tremble, and their faces became even more distorted.

"No, no!"

Clay said with difficulty.

Carey couldn't even speak, so he could only nod his head and second.

"Good."

"Now gather all your men."

The scorching, frightening aura dissipated, and he called himself Ethan. Hunter's man, Shi Shiran, walked into the original Ford office.

Looking at Ethan sitting in an office chair. Hunter, Carey, and Clay glanced at each other, then got up and started moving.

For Carey and Clay, who were born on the street and have long had no bottom line, Qin Ran's strength was enough for them to understand what to do.

They didn't even ask their original boss Ford what had happened to them.

In this regard, Qin Ran, who had expected it for a long time, would not be surprised at all.

After being controlled by the Ring of Mesley, Ford spoke up all about it.

This includes, but is not limited to, the organization of the opposing party and the 'Piercing Thorn' transaction.

However, just as Qin Ran had guessed, there was very little information about the 'Piercing Thorn'.

Ford didn't know what the other person's name was, and he couldn't remember the other person's face, only that the other party gave him some drugs to make him 'strong'.

And if he wants to continue to be 'strong', he needs to use more money to trade.

As for that drug?

Qin Ran pulled out the second unlocked drawer on the left side of the desk as Ford said, and then turned the entire drawer upside down.

Immediately, a hole dug by Ford with a dagger appeared in front of him.

And the pill sealed by wax is in this hole.

Raising his hand to pull it out, words began to appear on Qin Ran's retina-

[Name: Tearing Elixir]

【Type: Elixir】

[Quality: Magic]

[Attribute: Stimulate the life potential of weak creatures to make them stronger, only effective for creatures below attribute D level]

[Requirements: None]

[Can I bring out this copy: Yes]

[Note: It looks good, but it has a strong score. Addiction. sex, as well as a lot of side effects, at least you don't have to expect you to live to your normal life]

……

"Overdraw your life and get powerful?"

"And that kind of extremely strong Cheng. Addiction. Sex...... Medication control? ”

"If you really use this as a basis to destroy Yancheng......

Qin Ran looked at the notes, and a thought quickly appeared in his mind.

Then, as this thought appeared, more situations appeared in Qin Ran's mind.

A bunch of gangs tormented by 'drugs'. Send. Head. In order to relieve the pain, I have to increase the purchase of [Tearing Elixir], but the [Tearing Elixir] will definitely become extremely scarce, and the price will increase faster than everyone imagined.

When the time comes, those who are tortured by the 'drug' and have nothing to do with the 'piercing thorn'. Send. Head. Comprehend how?

It's natural to look at the average person.

Just like they usually do: treat ordinary people as 'cash machines'.

But unlike usual, it's usually just a small fight.

Right now?

But it is a group of people who are hungry for money.

At that time, the entire Yan City would inevitably fall into chaos.

And, there's definitely no shortage of guys who fish in troubled waters.

The 'Onuma', which has become one with Yancheng, will naturally be hit hard.

"Is this your plan?"

Qin Ran muttered to himself in a low voice.

Although a more reliable conclusion was drawn from the existing information, Qin Ran would not think that he already knew everything.

It's like he habitually hides his strength, and until the last moment, he will never reveal his hole cards.

Many people, many forces will do the same.

Qin Ran would never think highly of himself and treat others as fools.

Because, that's the real fool's behavior, and the slightest mistake will cost you a small life.

However, Qin Ran knew what he should do now.

Tread, stomp.

In the chaotic footsteps, a large group, a full forty or fifty people, rushed in.

Most of them are standing outside the office.

Only a few people walked in with Carey and Clay.

Qin Ran raised his head and swept his gaze over these people.

Everyone who looked at Qin Ran looked away tremblingly.

The slightly emanating demonic aura had already triggered the deepest fear in the hearts of these people in front of him, if Qin Ran needed it, he only needed momentum to make these guys who thought they were unruly, but in fact they were bullying the weak and afraid of the hard, completely collapse.

After looking around, the atmosphere quieted down.

Everyone didn't dare to look at Qin Ran.

They waited for Qin Ran's orders.

Just like when Ford was around.

Qin Ran, who was sitting in the boss's chair, slowly spoke.

"Carey, Clay told you who I am."

"Now, let me tell you what I need to do—Delin Street is too small, and I need a bigger, more luxurious, more comfortable office."

"I'm going to fill this office with money, I'm going to make everything in this office out of gold!"

"And you?"

"There will be more banknotes!"

"Here I want you to promise that whoever follows me will receive a sum of money that you can't imagine."

"But that's for later!"

"Now!"

"I just want to know one thing!"

"Which bastards got into Drin Street yesterday?"