Although the underground world is chaotic, it has its own set of rules of behavior.
John said that the West District of Hell's Kitchen originally belonged to the 'Holy Lord', and then used this as a pretext to attack them, and there was nothing wrong with it.
If the West End of Hell's Kitchen really originally belonged to the 'Holy Lord'.
This takes up the word ‘reason’.
In Hell's Kitchen, or the underworld, it works.
But if John cannot explain a reason and his words are not valid, then the matter cannot be justified and John's approach will not work.
The boss of the Thumb Club didn't want to start a war with the Red Tiger Mercenary Group, so he could only come up with this way to stop them.
John glanced at the boss of Thumb Club and said.
"No, you've heard of it!"
"Well!"
The boss of Thumb Club looked blank.
Unreasonable?
This is no fun.
The faces of the bosses of the other three major gangs, including the bosses of the Red Fire Gang and the Dragon Tooth Gang, who originally did not want to start a war, all darkened.
John seemed not to notice and continued.
"The Holy Lord I'm talking about is the one who destroyed the Wolf Gang, the Viper Gang, and Billy!"
"What?"
"How could it be him?"
Everyone's expressions changed.
If the Holy Lord was really that person, would they still dare to resist?
That's someone who can even kill Billy!
For people like them, wouldn't resisting mean seeking death?
"There is no basis for what you say! How can you prove that that person is the Holy Lord you say?"
The boss of Thumb Club gritted his teeth and said.
John looked at everyone and said.
"Of course I have a way to prove it to you, please, Holy Lord!"
"What? He's actually here too?"
Everyone was shaken, and some even couldn't help but tremble.
A person's name, the shadow of a tree.
Fang Mu, who has successively eliminated the Wolf Gang, the Viper Gang, and Billy, has become a taboo-like existence in the underground world of Hell's Kitchen.
Especially in the West End of Hell's Kitchen, it's simply ridiculous.
John stretched out his hand, the crowd parted, and a figure came out.
"Coming! Coming!"
Many people are afraid to watch, but they can't help but watch quietly.
After reading it, I was stunned.
The visitor was a man who looked to be in his early twenties, with a childish face, blond hair, and very handsome appearance.
Is this guy the Holy Lord?
The leader of the Red Fire Gang turned dark.
"I remember that person's hair was silver-white, right?"
Why, this blonde hair now, is it dyed?
All right.
Let’s not talk about the hair problem for now.
According to legend, that person's appearance is quite domineering.
Tell me about this person in front of you.
What can be called domineering?
"Are you trying to fool us?"
The leader of the Longya Gang shouted angrily.
The young man shrank unconsciously when he saw such a scene.
This makes people believe even more.
This is not that person at all!
"I didn't say he was."
John looked calm and took a laptop from the young man's hand.
Laptop?
Everyone:???
What is this operation?
Many people are confused by this series of operations.
The Holy Lord you are talking about, could it be this laptop?
You're crazy!
John didn't care about this, but opened the laptop respectfully.
He brought a special network signal transmitting device, and after some fiddling, his laptop was connected to the Internet.
During this process, a group of gangsters and a group of international mercenaries watched helplessly, and the scene was very strange for a time.
Fortunately, this strange process did not last long.
Under everyone's gaze.
The screen of the laptop went black at first, and when it turned on again, it was a different screen.
It was in an endless black mist.
Weird, unknown, scary, and uneasy.
Everyone who stared at the black mist felt a tremor coming from their souls.
It was a kind of oppression from high latitudes to low latitudes, completely beyond their understanding.
"What is this?"
Someone asked tremblingly.
But no one could answer him.
Black mist rolled.
A throne shrouded in thick fog loomed in front of everyone's eyes.
On the throne, a figure with silver-white hair and an invisible face sat on it.
The moment they saw this figure, everyone lowered their heads involuntarily, not daring to look directly at it.
Just because at that moment, they felt a great terror!
It seems that as long as you look directly at the other person, something extremely terrifying will happen!
Under such circumstances, they naturally chose to follow their hearts.
"Who is this Holy Lord?"
Jack was shocked.
He had really wanted to see this so-called Holy Lord with his own eyes, and then expose his 'true' face, so that the Red Tiger Mercenary Group could get back on track.
But now that the Holy Lord has really appeared, he doesn't even have the courage to look directly at him.
This really made him panic.
While Jack and other members of the Red Tiger Mercenary Group were just shocked, Ghost Leader and other gang members were panicked.
That’s not right!
Didn’t that mean that person was just an ordinary person?
Although he looks more domineering, his attacks are also more ruthless.
But he used a gun to kill!
The 'Holy Lord' in front of me, as far as the scene is concerned, is heading in the direction of 'God'. No matter how you look at it, it has nothing to do with that person!
Are you exaggerating when others are exaggerating?
While various thoughts were passing through the minds of everyone present.
A low, ethereal voice sounded.
"John, what's the matter?"
The sound was not loud, but when it fell into everyone's ears, it was like the sound of a bell, deafening and deafening.
"Holy Lord, according to your instructions, I want to conquer Hell's Kitchen. But I encountered some troubles in front of me, so I can only summon the Holy Lord. I hope the Holy Lord will forgive me!"
John said respectfully.
"What trouble?"
The sound comes again.
"These people do not believe in the Word of the Lord."
John pointed at Guishou and the others.
"Um?"
Gently.
Gui Shou and others trembled instantly.
They didn't dare to look directly, but they could feel a terrifying gaze falling on them.
What followed was a mountain of pressure.
Some people couldn't bear the pressure and fell to their knees.
One person, two people...more than a dozen people.
Like dominoes, more and more people are kneeling down.
This strange scene shocked Jack and others.
What is going on?
Why did they all kneel down?
Without personal experience, they can't imagine how much pressure those people are under.
In the end, they could only attribute it to the terrifying ability of the 'Holy Lord'.
Many members of the Red Tiger mercenary group who were originally hostile to the 'Holy Lord' gradually gained a sense of awe at this time.
This 'holy lord' whom all their bosses swore allegiance to indeed has unimaginable power!