Chapter 23: The Sorrow of Shackri

Two days later, at night, a group of people was gathering on the streets of Yancheng.

When the crowd had gathered over 100, Clay, the leader, jumped onto the roof of a car, holding a wax-sealed pill in his hand and roaring loudly.

"See this?"

"That's what the adults want!"

"Take your people and go to those places to find this thing, or find anything or anyone you think has anything to do with it."

"Got it!"

"Got it!"

"Yes, Chief Clay!"

These large and small. Help. Send. Head. They all responded.

Although the sound is not uniform enough, the momentum is eye-catching.

Not to mention, the next scene that happened. Fight.

All the night venues in Yancheng were as if they were being ravaged by a strong wind, and it was even more like a monster that had broken into it and was rampage inside.

In fact, two days ago, Qin Ran's pseudonym Ethan. Hunter already has the so-called 'monster' title.

It's unreasonable.

Greedy and vicious.

These are Ethan. Hunter made the impression on everyone.

And after Qin Ran killed all the leaders of the opposition forces one by one a day ago, the title of 'monster' has been confirmed.

Because, Qin Ran tore those people alive.

For using cruel means to kill those who are full of evil, Qin Ran does not have any psychological burden.

It's as if those people used brutal means to kill others.

It's a change of hunter and prey.

Normal, isn't it?

However, Qin Ran definitely didn't want to be his prey.

Unless, he did it on purpose.

Sitting behind his desk, Carey reported to Qin Ran about the big and small things that had happened in the last few days.

It's complicated, but it's become organized in Carey's tidying.

Most importantly, everything is as it is.

"That's about it, sir."

"Our people have already controlled seventy percent of the field in Yancheng, and the rest is only a matter of time. Guy, you are the true underground king of Yancheng. ”

Kaili looked at Qin Ran with admiration and flattery.

As Ford's subordinate, Carey is not someone who has never seen the market, but it is precisely because Carey has seen some of the market that this gang who is quite famous on Delin Street has become quite famous. Send. Head. Leader understands, the horror of the man in front of him.

Name!

You only need to report the name of the man in front of you, and you can be unimpeded in the underground world of Yan City.

It was a feeling that Carey had never tried before.

In the past, those big people who were high in the sky now grovel when they see him.

In the past, he didn't dare to set foot at all, but now he is welcome to sweep the couch.

All this is because of the man in front of him.

'There is order during the day. ’

At night, there is only one man's voice. ’

That's mine. ’

In a trance, Carey once again remembered what Qin Ran had said.

Initially, he only thought it was a motivating discourse.

And now?

This sentence is gradually becoming a fact.

An indisputable fact.

As a result, Carey, who is extremely smart, knows what to do.

Not only do your best, but also be diligent.

He wouldn't hide anything from Qin Ran.

That won't do him any good.

Only by following closely behind the adult in front of him will he get everything he wants.

As for the well-timed deaths of the bigwigs in Pisque?

At first, there were doubts, but now they have long been forgotten, especially when Clay grabbed a few guys who chewed the root of their tongues and sent them to a few big guys in Mepisk, everyone understood where they stood and what they should do.

The only thing that makes Carey regret is that Clay, a bastard with muscles in his head, will be as obedient as him, completely devoid of his previous unruliness.

"What a clever bastard!"

Scolding the former competitor in his heart, Carey smiled more and more flatteringly, since he had made up his mind to follow behind the adult in front of him, Carey naturally couldn't let Clay be pretty, he took a step forward, lowered his voice and said: "My lord, I have found out the news you asked me to investigate." ”

"The Death Bird led several successive raids on what were believed to be the 'Piercing Thorns', but the 'Piercing Thorns' didn't seem to care about it at all."

Carey frowned slightly confusedly.

For the help. Send. Go out. For Carey, turf is the most important thing, and nothing can be higher than turf.

Once the territory is attacked, not even an attack, as long as it is approached with ill intentions, it is a battle to the death.

Qin Ran glanced at Kaili and didn't explain more.

He won't tell them about demons, just as he won't tell them what his real plans are.

"Keep inquiring about 'Dead Birds.'"

"And ......"

"Prepare a lunch for me."

Qin Ran commanded.

"Yes, sir."

"This time, I promise you that I will definitely find the best chef in Yancheng!"

Carey said solemnly.

As for the adults in front of them like to eat, the people of Delin Street have already learned in the past few days, not only have a great appetite, but also are very picky.

Although he won't throw away the bad food, that dissatisfaction makes Carey understand that if he wants to sit in his current position, he had better really make a little progress, otherwise, I don't know how many bastards are staring at his position.

"I've found the best chef back!"

"You guys are delusional!"

After Kaili smiled smugly in his heart, he saluted Qin Ran, turned around and walked out.

While waiting for lunch, Qin Ran didn't waste it, he raised his hand to signal to his subordinates at the door.

"Bring me our guests."

"Yes, sir."

The men at the door walked away quickly.

After about two minutes, Shackley was brought in with a few more bullet holes and several deep bone scars.

Shackle's leg had been broken.

If you want to go, it's impossible.

"It's great to meet you!"

"I thought I was going to die in that dark cellar!"

Shackri, who had been injured in many places, still maintained his demeanor, as if he was not suffering at all because of the injuries on his body, nor did he show the slightest resentment towards Qin Ran.

This feeling is weird.

Let the two gang of Shackles stand on their back. Send. Yes. The member couldn't help but look sideways.

In his eyes, he was suspicious.

"Don't you think this guy is scary?"

"Think you should be killed right away?"

Qin Ran looked at the two subordinates and asked.

"Yes, sir."

The two men nodded without concealment.

The feeling that Sarkley gave them was so uncomfortable.

"Hmm."

"Then kill him."

"Remember, shoot at the temple."

Qin Ran nodded.

The two subordinates immediately took action.

And this time, Shackry finally couldn't maintain that calm expression, he looked at Qin Ran in disbelief, and when he confirmed that Qin Ran was not joking, Shackley's face changed greatly.

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