Chapter 11: Resurrection from the Dead

Fire and water are merciless.

For fishermen who are begging for a living by the sea, last night's fire was a nightmare.

The demonic flames devoured years of accumulated stockpiles and took the lives of many innocent people... So much so that early this morning, when the smoke-covered Douglas grabbed the one-eyed dragon from the fire, and the arsonists who fled in all directions last night, the anger of the fishermen was aroused to the peak!

- I don't know where the news leaked out, everyone already knows that it was this group of Scarface's minions who set fire to it in private last night!

For the poor people, who were already struggling to make ends meet, the fire meant that many people would die of famine in the next six months.

They wanted to skin and cramp these frantic bastards right now, but before they could actually riot, Douglas was able to keep order in the shacks.

"I just came out of the fire, and Scarface, the bastard who was cocooned and burned! As for these accomplices..."

Douglas kicked Covind, and the fat man was completely stupid and couldn't say anything, "I'd love to kill these mongrels with one slash, but we can't do that." ”

"Why!?"

"Dry TMD offal! They burned my daughter! I want their lives! ”

"Kill him! Kill him! ”

Douglas: "Shut up!" Don't you see? It was not only our warehouses and fishing grounds that were burned down, but also the territory of the Haier boss! According to the agreement, today is the deadline for the delivery of goods, you might as well guess, if you can't get the fish, what will Haier's mood be, and what will the Osiris family behind him do!? ”

In order to ensure that everyone present could hear him, Douglas shouted loudly at the top of his voice in a way that he rarely appears.

And his words were indeed like a basin of cold water, poured on everyone's heads.

Only then did these people who were carried away by anger react, and the most important question at the moment was not how to deal with Scarface's comrades, but how to deal with Lord Haier and the even more terrifying Osiris family!

As a mafia family that actually holds the power of Crescent Island, Osiris's prestige is like a god in the eyes of these frog-like fishermen at the bottom of the well.

If you anger those high-ranking adults...

The consequences are unimaginable!

As soon as such thoughts appeared, fear spread like a virus in the shack area.

The crowd woke up from the unanimous crusade and quarreled over greater desperation.

"It's not our fault... Can't blame us! ”

"That's it, it's obvious that Scarface burned the warehouse, and he should be responsible."

"Are you deaf? Didn't you just say that Scarface is dead! ”

"What about corpses? Hand over the body to Lord Haier! ”

"So that the Osiris family will be satisfied..."

In the wake of the disaster, the slum dwellers, who had never been led by anyone, were debating how to deal with the destruction of their goods, but they could not come up with an answer.

Douglas looked at the noisy crowd but had no intention of integrating the rabble, he punched Covinder hard with a covert movement, and the one-eyed tiger with his hands and feet tied suddenly screamed in pain.

At this moment, everyone couldn't help but turn their eyes back to him...

"That's right! Hand over Covind! ”

"That's right, he's Scarface's cousin, he should be responsible for this and hand him over to Boss Haier!"

"I hope Lord Haier will forgive us..."

"That's... Who sent him over? ”

No one wants to touch their heads at this time... Crescent Island was not a prince of the Warring States period, and never did not behead to make this statement.

Angered Haier, he would do absolutely anything.

The scene was awkward, and no one wanted to come forward until Douglass stepped forward.

The young man's shoulders were not wide enough to make people feel any sense of security, but on the contrary, every time those ice-blue eyes swept over a person, they could make a man with strong blood bow his head and dare not look at him.

… It is only then that those ridiculous thoughts will flash through people's minds.

It was as if the child was born to be a leader.

Douglas: "I'll go." ”

"Are you sure?"

"No, but is any of you willing to go for me?"

The boy asked rhetorically, and everyone fell silent again.

Douglas: "Among the goods scheduled to be handed over this time, I have the most goods, and even if I don't go, Haier will come to my door sooner or later." ”

He explained a few more words, and then ordered the boys to tie the arsonists together with ropes so that they could be taken out of the shack area.

According to the procedure, Douglas was to take all the prisoners to the Connecting Bridge Control Tower, which connected the city.

But in fact, he picked up the most important Ke Wende privately halfway and sent him to the safe house of the Boys' Army by the sea.

He put Hagrid, the most powerful man at his side, in charge of this special escort, and before leaving, he instructed him to bring a message to Simon and the other children living in the shack area.

As for Douglas himself, he continued to march with the rest of the prisoners, and he calculated the time when the caravan of the Osiris family had always arrived, and arrived at its destination no later or sooner.

Due to the special topography of Crescent Island, the fire that occurred in the western district last night has not yet reached the ears of the residents of the rich district, and even the control tower, which is the management of the connecting bridge, only realized that there was such a big mess in the fishing ground on the other side of the slum last night after hearing the teenager's explanation.

The person in charge of the control tower was interested in getting in touch with the Osiris family, but before they could make a call, on the other side of the bridge, the car representing the direct members of Osiris's family had already arrived at the slum boundary.

The wide carriage drawn by four horses is mainly in yellow and white, surrounded by flowers and ribbons, and is extraordinarily gorgeous.

In front of the beautifully decorated carriage, another gray carriage, which was obviously one size smaller, also stopped not far from the control tower, waiting for the iron gate at the head of the bridge to open.

Suddenly, the curtain of the gray carriage was lifted from the inside.

The bloated humanoid tucked into a tuxedo was quickly stepped out of the car with a cane as support.

At this moment, the distance between him and Douglas was definitely no more than 20 meters, so the boy almost immediately identified the identity of the person who came.

… Even if he didn't wear that pair of leather cargo pants today, this face is undoubtedly the same person who was poisoned by him yesterday and abandoned in the fire!

Haier, who was obviously dead and couldn't die anymore, actually appeared on the other side of the bridge in a good way!