Chapter 521 The White Lion Group and the Law of Silence
Chapter 521 The White Lion Group and the Law of Silence
At the beginning, the strangulation operation went smoothly.
He only comes out at night, snatches what he wants, and kills the mercenaries he sees passing by. There is no other reason, and there is no hatred, just because he is strong enough, and because they are killed.
There will be no consequences.
However, when he once tried to kill a group of mercenaries after a hearty battle... the other party said that they were entrusted by the elf director.
——Huh? So what?
"Then just let him come to Xiacheng District to cause trouble for me."
Hangzhou sneered nonchalantly: "I never accept threats from others."
After he finished speaking, he crushed the chip they escorted...
But after showing off, Strangler still cautiously killed all the mercenaries.
But for some reason, this matter still leaked out.
The "sponsor" of Shangcheng District who was originally in contact with him and regarded him as a "treasure" was suddenly liquidated by the Executive Department, all businesses were seized, and expelled to the ground.
——The high and mighty man actually lost his fortune and life because of a humble ant like him.
And Strangler didn't even realize the crisis was approaching.
That day was Strangler's twenty-fourth birthday, and he went early to pick up the handmade luxury cake he ordered from the best cake shop in Uptown.
Because of this, he luckily escaped.
When he came back, he found that the Black Tiger Group's place had been surrounded by people.
The group of men in black from the execution department were uniformly dressed in black trench coats, holding non-lethal weapons, and their pupils were filled with light of a uniform color.
They came in large numbers to annihilate the "Black Tiger Group" who destroyed the director's important chip.
The person in the lead was a young man with antlers with a stinky face.
From him, Hangsha experienced for the first time... what true power is.
He finally understood what he had done wrong——
The Black Tiger Group was the most powerful uncensored organization in Xiacheng District at that time.
But the boy just flicked the lighter and instantly exploded an entire street of uncoded people armed with heavy firepower into minced meat within a few hundred meters in front of him.
The pervasive blood mist floated in the neighborhood. Shattered corpses lay on the ground.
The real battle is over in an instant.
That overwhelming power deeply shocked Strangler.
He realized that maybe he was still not strong enough. He stopped where he was, not even daring to show his head.
The survivors were shooting at them like crazy - maybe they were really scared.
But the dense rain could knock down the men in black like mowing grass, but it could never knock down the boy with antlers.
Overlapping ripples echoed around him, intercepting all the bullets.
Hangsha didn't dare to confront him.
His first reaction was to go home quickly, pack his things and run away.
But Hangsha discovered that all the prosthetic bodies transplanted on his mother had been deactivated. As his "superior" was liquidated, all the resources under his control were reduced to zero in one day, and all the prosthetic bodies transplanted before were deactivated.
The Cybersecurity Department was remotely deactivated. She became disabled again, and even worse than before... Because of the sequelae of her tuberculosis, she had her lungs transformed into electronic lungs.
Strangler wanted to carry her and escape, but the prosthetic body was too heavy. He couldn't disassemble the prosthetic body, so his movement speed became extremely slow.
At this time, the uncoded ones started shooting at him.
——The executive department didn't even notice the strangulation, but those who had offended him before were trying to drag him down out of desperation.
At this time, Hangzhou's mother took the opportunity to block these bullets for him.
"Run away quickly, Mahavira..."
She finally cried: "Don't be controlled by others anymore... Mom is sorry for you..."
"Run away, Mahavira! Don't be taken advantage of anymore... The companies in the upper city, the scum in the lower city, all of them are untrustworthy! And that damn man... don't trust any of them anymore!
"Remember your name, Mahavira! You are not strangled, you are Mahavira!
"You are a great hero - you have to live for yourself!"
After she said that, she didn't even give him a chance to respond, so she shot herself through the head.
He gave birth to him for his own sake, named him "Hero" for his own sake, left his last words for his own sake and then died.
But at that moment, Hangzhou felt that his reason had evaporated.
Knowing that this was a dead end, he turned around and killed those who dared to shoot him first.
Then, he decided to fight for the boy with antlers.
That irrational behavior might be mixed with anger, or it might be regret, or it might be that he simply doesn't want to live anymore.
Strangler thought that he should be able to at least trade one for one and kill the opponent's leader.
But at the moment when Strangler tried his best and touched the opponent's body.
He only heard a loud bang in his head, and he was bleeding from all his orifices in an instant and completely lost consciousness.
During the whole process, the young man didn't even look at him. His shoulders were always relaxed, and even if he was being strangled, there was no trace of fear or nervousness at all.
What was ultimately engraved in the memory of the strangulation was the young man's indifferent, calm, and sarcastic glance.
When Strangler woke up again, he found himself in the hospital in Uptown.
And an elf boy with black hair and red eyes was sitting beside the bed, looking at him with a smile.
No one knows what they actually talked about.
When Strangler returned to downtown again, his character became calm and low-key.
It took him three months to find his father who had escaped smoothly as soon as possible. Not only was he unscathed, but he even took away a lot of property.
He has reopened boxing rings in other areas of the lower city.
Road 302, Zone F, Regeneration Factory Area, comes to the end. It is too small, not even one-tenth the size of the boxing ring where Strangler grew up in the first place.
But this time, Strangler made his grand appearance as a challenger.
After easily defeating his father, who was starting to look a little old, and ignoring his pleas and hanging him without hesitation, he obtained the ownership of the boxing ring and the opponent's force according to the rules of underground black boxing.
After that, Hangzhou peeled off his father's tiger skin and made himself a tiger skin vest.
His mother left him many last words.
But unfortunately, most of them are obviously impossible to do.
Not controlled by the company? Not mixed with the scum?
Become a great hero? Live only for yourself?
...It's like a fairy tale.
But, that was his mother after all. She was the only person in this world that he didn't want to kill even after being angry.
Her last words must be paid some attention to. At least one of them must be fulfilled.
After thinking about it for a long time, I felt like I could only do one thing.
That is to put that "damn man" to death.
——Ah, it feels so fun to talk about it.
He should have died long ago.
After killing the man who had inflicted pain on him since childhood, using the jujitsu he first taught him, he felt that he was finally free - he was no longer a thug, but became a "boss" and a leader.
.
From that dilapidated little boxing ring, a new organization was established.
The White Lion Group is completely opposite to the Black Tiger Group. This is the name of his organization.
He immediately proposed the "Law of Silence": No one is allowed to attack big figures in the upper city, and no information about the lower city is allowed to be leaked to the upper city - in short, no one is allowed to cause trouble, and no one is allowed to betray.
He has paid a bloody price to verify this law.
Compared with those young people in Xiacheng District who know nothing about the world...at only twenty-four years old, he has become as cautious, timid and mature as a middle-aged man.
After much thought, he gave up the name Mahavira.
With the death of the last person who knew his name, no one in this world knew about the man who should never have been born from the very beginning. His hands were stained with blood, his body was stained with human life, and he deserved death.
At some point in the past, I was called...[a great hero] by someone.
I originally wanted to ask for leave today, and cats are the king of asking for leave, so there is no shortage of this day... But I lay on the bed and thought about it again, but such a serious matter is not suitable as an excuse to ask for leave to fish. Because at the moment of asking for leave,
, I felt that my mood was relaxed and happy. So I immediately realized what I was really thinking - I wanted to take the opportunity to be lazy. Then I thought, at least I should not use this excuse to take leave on this occasion.
This is wrong.
So I got up in the middle of the night and wrote two chapters. It's now 4:34, and I can sleep peacefully this time... But tomorrow's typos may be corrected later...
Of course, this is my request for myself. Don’t use this to kidnap other authors. After all, everyone’s personality, approach and understanding are different...
