"Smack!"

Mawson was thinking about things, his concentration was a little unfocused, and as soon as he went out, he was slapped on the shoulder coldly, his muscles trembled, and he almost grabbed it with a backhand.

But seeing the other party's appearance clearly, he hurriedly relaxed his muscles and stopped.

"Haha! Surprised? ”

"That's a bargain, you kid!" George took the opportunity to put his arm around Mawson's shoulder.

"Just now when Donnie Boss told me that you were going to take over Johnny's territory, I was so scared that I almost stared out my eyes, and in just a few months, you kid has gone from an ordinary runner to the number two person in the entire area!"

"It's really poor Johnny, he died before he could cover himself in the ground he had so hard to build, what a poor fellow."

"You've got a treat tonight!"

George didn't control the volume, and many of the runners around him heard his words and looked at Mowson with amazement.

"Really? Is Johnny the Mad Dog really dead?"

"This Mawson has only been here for a few months? I remember that he was just promoted to the leader of the Runners around Chiba Street last month, and this hasn't been more than a month, right? ”

"I mean, there's no going to be any inside story in this!"

There was a lot of talk among the runners around, but everyone knew that Mawson's experience was deliberately controlled by the volume, and no one dared to come up and touch Mawson's moldy head.

"I left, who will hand over the area near Chiba Street?" Mawson asked casually.

George straightened his chest and coughed lightly, "Haha, with your light, Donnie Boss has handed over this area to me to manage." ”

"And what about your old job?" As Donnie's henchman, George's work is not very onerous, but it is also essential, and now George is suddenly assigned, and the meaning of this is worth pondering.

Mawson always felt that Downey seemed to be planning something.

"There's not much to do all the time anyway."

"New officer, do you want me to send you to the temporary stronghold occupied by Johnny?" George asked, "Johnny's runners are all hard stubble, and it's probably not going to be easy to put away." ”

Mawson opened his mouth to reveal a mouth full of white teeth, "No need, I can solve it myself, I wish they were all a bunch of hard bones!" ”

…………

Blackwater Street.

In fact, although Johnny occupies a new area, it doesn't attract much attention from Donnie.

Because of poverty.

The area that Johnny occupies is one of the worst and least economically well-behaved in the entire Downtown. It's not an exaggeration to call it a slum in the lower city.

With its shady tunnels, damp sewers, and scavengers living in abandoned underpasses and facilities, it's a place that even Downtown residents don't want to set foot in.

But it has become a paradise for the Source Blood Society and many biomodifiers.

These biomodifiers of the Source Blood Society have all transformed themselves into hideous monsters, and with exaggerated appearances like theirs, it is difficult to walk in broad daylight. When I usually travel, I wear a wide black robe and a hood.

Over time, this set of outfits has also become the standard outfit for biomodders, and among all the retrofit projects, mechanical modification is the most common, and biomodification is the cheapest.

And because of its irreversibility, excessive alienation of limbs, biological modification is difficult to be accepted by most people.

After all, the ugly mechanical arm can be replaced with a mechanical prosthetic wrapped in artificial skin, but the body organs that have been alienated cannot be removed and redone.

Mawson walked on Blackwater Street, there were few pedestrians on the street, and many figures wearing black robes and hoods could be seen, walking hurriedly, and every time they passed by Mawson's side, they would cast a wary look at him.

Even if the other party's face was hidden in the shadow of the hood, Mawson could vaguely see the strange and distorted appearances.

"Do you still need to occupy a place like this?"

Mawson thought it was a little strange, just across the street, but on the other side was a bustling scene. He was not in a hurry, he walked slowly, and finally stopped in front of a low building seven or eight stories high.

In this world, a seven- or eight-story building is the first time Mawson has seen it. There was a thick wall next to the building, and when Mawson walked in, he was not questioned by anyone, and swaggered into the so-called station.

In the hall on the first floor, several figures lay horizontally, a pile of empty wine bottles piled up in the corner of the room, and the smell of vomit and bodily fluids filled the air.

Mo Sen sneered, just with this kind of goods, he also wants to build a block? If there's no catty here, it's hell.

"Get it all up!"

Mawson roared angrily, with his current physical fitness and lung capacity, under the roar, like a thunderclap on the ground, there was a guy lying on the sofa, and even half of his trouser legs were wet.

Everyone opened their eyes in a daze.

"Who are you?"

Mawson found a clean place to sit down, "Johnny is dead, I will have the final say here in the future, which of you is the leader?" Tell me a little bit about it. ”

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, and it took a long time to understand the meaning of Mawson's words, "Where is the madman?" Dare to speak ill of our boss, I'm a ......."

Before the man finished speaking, Mawson's body rushed out like a ghost, kicked him in the chest, only heard a crisp click, he didn't even have time to scream, he was kicked out seven or eight meters by Mawson, his head was crooked, and he fainted.

"I don't want to say it a second time."

At that moment a large man wrapped in rags walked in the doorway, who looked as if he had just crawled out of the garbage heap, and his body was dirty and accompanied by a foul smell.

"Martin, where have you been? Here's a guy who says Johnny's boss is dead, and what he says in the future. ”

The big man named Martin was stunned at first when he saw Mawson, and then seemed to think of something, his face changed wildly, he stumbled under his feet, turned around and ran out with a roll.

Only then did everyone realize that he was not wearing clothes at all, but strips of rags that he had pulled out of nowhere, because he was running too fast, he stepped on the rags on his body, and a dog gnawed and turned forward.

Dahan didn't care about anything else, he rolled on the ground and just wanted to get up, but he felt his shoulders sink and a big foot stepped on his body, making him feel as if he was carrying a mountain on his back.

"You know me?" A cold light flashed in Mawson's eyes, and he asked sharply.

The big man didn't look up, "I don't know, I don't know!" ”

"Lift your head up!"

Mawson looked at it carefully, although his face was a little dirty, but he could still clearly see his appearance, he thought about it, and found that he had not seen this face in his memory.

But instead of letting him relax, it made him even more nervous.

Just because he hasn't seen it doesn't mean he hasn't seen it.

Because before Mawson's consciousness came, this body once belonged to another master!

"Have you seen me?" Mawson leaned over and asked in a cold voice.