I'll forge a new destiny

Chapter 44 The choice of ending
  "Well, uncle, what you said is right. We are all useless, that is, pulling our hips, and we can only do these things. Just treat it like a fart and let me go."

This small gang was eliminated by Zhang Xing, and others like it. Gangs like those who take pictures of women, those who dance with immortals, those who cheat people in casinos, those who cheat people, and those who steal and rob people are all low-level. They have no qualifications to stand up and claim to be able to tell everyone with just one word.

Although these people are not bad at all, and their income is not low at all.

But they either don't have enough power or they aren't capable enough to fight. In other words, it may be because they do not have enough power that these people are not strong enough to fight.

The most critical reason for this situation is probably that they do not dare to expose their faces to the public - no matter what they do, if they want to have momentum, they must really be able to sustain it, even without a face. Whoever dares to show off can be called a talker.

"Come to think of it, I haven't done much, and I haven't even met a real brush yet."

Zhang Xing looked thoughtful, the forces in Xiacheng District were somewhat different from what he imagined. He originally thought it was just a group of people who bullied the weak through violence, but now it seems more like...

Well, don’t think about it.

In short, this is also a good thing for Zhang Xing. It is not in vain that he has not undressed the watermelon rind until now. Since the noise he made wasn't too big and people might not even care about what he said here, it would be even less likely to be noticed in the upper city.

According to Zhang Xing's original plan, the heavier the weight of these people in Xiacheng District, the better. As a result, looking at it now, those forces are all so tough. In a sense, they are really rich and powerful.

'As long as I can control it, let alone push back those conspiratorial forces and let Eris change her name...'

Forget it, this is too beautiful and too far-fetched.

Zhang Xing shook his head to dispel those inappropriate thoughts and looked at the strong man who shrank into a quail.

He sighed and looked regretful: "It seems like you don't have much to say."

"No, no, no, I still have it!" Frightened by Zhang Xing's words, the quail was afraid that he was going to do something to him. He hurriedly straightened up before urinating and said, "The names of those powerful people who really talk about the matter. You still don’t know their surnames and what they are like.”

Seeing Zhang Xing's interested expression, Quail Clean racked his brains to say more.

"Also, there is him. I know where they usually like to hang out. I know...you can go find out!"

"Then isn't this a bit too troublesome for you?"

"No trouble, no trouble, I just love doing things like this."

"Is it really not troublesome?"

"No trouble at all!"

"But I don't like trouble."

"I don't need to trouble you!"

Zhang Xing smacked his lips, looked at it, and thought about it again.

I raised my eyes and glanced at the courtyard. The few corpses that were not miserable were still lying on the place where they died.

Following Zhang Xing's line of sight, Quail also looked over. Then his whole body started to tremble even more violently, and his crotch was indeed a little wet to the touch. He looked at Zhang Xing tremblingly, unable to say a word.

"Don't panic. I'm panicking before I even see the inside. If I really take you in, I'll be scared to death."

Hearing a hint of vitality from these words, Quail immediately stopped trembling and just stared at Zhang Xing's face with eyes that were about to burst into tears.

Zhang Xing probably did not disappoint him.

"You said that you have lived until now, and it would be a bit inappropriate if you died suddenly, right?"

"Not suitable, not suitable, not suitable at all!"

"And after you told me so much and made it so clear, it probably wouldn't be appropriate for me to kill you."

"It's inappropriate, it's inappropriate, it's too inappropriate." "But looking at the appearance of your little gang, you should have a high status with your stature. You must have done a lot of work. Even if you are a piece of shit, it won't kill you. What you said seems a bit inappropriate..."

"It's not appropriate, it's not appropriate -" Quail woke up with a bang and knelt down to Zhang Xing again. "That's a pretty good place for a fart!"

"Originally I won't change my mind no matter what you say, but I suddenly thought of something just now."

Zhang Xing looked at the last remnants of this unknown gang, this quail who showed his ugly face when facing his possible end.

He opened the prelude to the gang's destruction, but the bell of the end...

Maybe someone else can ring the bell.

"Since you don't think it's appropriate to die like this, then I'll give you a chance to survive."

Hearing this, the quail tried to knock two of them.

But as soon as he lowered his head, Zhang Xing grabbed his back collar. Then the whole person was picked up and led towards the big house by Zhang Xing.

"What just occurred to me is that it might be a bit unobjective for me to decide whether you want to die or not. After all, we didn't have much communication before today."

"So it's better to let the people you interact with make the decision." He pushed open the door and threw the quail in his hand, landing right in the middle of the confrontation between Brick and Charles.

"It seems like you guys get along well."

"..."

Both of them smiled at each other, proving that Zhang Xing was right.

Zhang Xing glanced around, looked at the spacious living room, and nodded with satisfaction.

The fragments that had been scattered on the ground had disappeared. It seemed that Charles had done a good job during the time he had learned about the situation in the lower city.

In other words, his threats were very effective.

"He shouldn't have done this." Brick came over with two strangers and a human kid who were shivering behind him. Brick was obviously dissatisfied: "Whether it's scaring these innocent children or destructive Doing what’s called cleaning.”

The children who were captured did not look like they had been trained. They had not done any work yet, so they could indeed be considered innocent.

"Under this sunshine, I believe that these boys will not be more scared than when they were in the basement."

Zhang Xing didn't think there was any big problem with Charles's approach. After all, these children should have seen it before and were more realistically afraid.

The recognition from him made Charles subconsciously puff up his chest... Something seemed wrong?
  Looking at Charles stepping on the quail, Zhang Xing didn't think much and signaled the boy to keep an eye on him.

“What do you mean by destructive cleaning?”

"The stalls here are very expensive. The owner of my previous ship had a very small piece. It turned out that your followers used it to wrap the corpses, which completely destroyed a treasure, as well as the broken furniture - —”

Brick was a little angry for Zhang Xing's loss. He knew very well that this place now belonged to Zhang Xing.

"Don't worry about it." Zhang Xing waved his hand, signaling Brick to calm down and letting Charles not be nervous. "The carpet is only of use. As for the damage to the furniture, it is always inevitable in battle."

Walking towards Charles, he looked at the quail that didn't even dare to struggle under his feet.

It's like a reenactment, except the roles have been reversed.

"As a companion in this operation, I will give you the power to end it." Zhang Xing looked at Charles' golden pupils and felt his seriousness. "tell me……"

Do you think this person deserves to die?
  (End of this chapter)