Fighting you is like being in jail.

"Shut up! Just tell me what you want!"

Yoshimura Ete interrupted Leng Chang, asking with displeasure and a sense of immense pressure.

Chapter 87 Uncommon Hot!

Yoshimura Ete interrupted Leng Chang, asking with displeasure and a sense of immense pressure.

She gave in, even if she could support herself, what about the other ghouls?

It's important to know that most ghouls are undocumented, have never been to school, and can't even read properly... they are the poorest of the poor.

As a ghoul, she couldn't just stand by and watch her fellow ghouls suffer without helping them; otherwise, she wouldn't have founded Aogiri Tree.

"laugh-!"

Leng Chang grinned, revealing his teeth, his eyes gleaming with a sharp light.

The objective has been achieved!

"I'm going to start a gang, and I'll call it Uncommon Hot!"

"What's the meaning?"

"Did you know that people live for peace of mind? Everyone lives to overcome anxiety and fear and gain a sense of security. Gaining fame, dominating others, and making money are all for the sake of peace of mind. Serving others and striving for love and peace are all for the sake of peace of mind. The pursuit of peace of mind is the purpose of humankind."

"What exactly are you trying to say?! Stop talking nonsense!"

"Join me, and I'll put your minds at ease forever. I'll guide you into society and give you your initial capital! Sa, what's your answer? Yoshimura Ete!"

At this moment, Leng Chang's eyes shone with a merciless light, and he exuded an aura of royalty.

"I join..."

Yoshimura Aite ultimately chose to join; she could not abandon the suffering of her compatriots, nor could she stand by and watch them die.

This is the best way.

“Very good! I’m leaving the rest to you. Remember this: society has its rules, and gangs have theirs. I don’t want any lawless individuals in my organization. You can start cleaning up those disobedient guys now. If I find out you’re letting them run wild… you know what will happen.”

"Yes…"

"From now on, call me BOSS. This is my phone number. Remember, don't cross my line. If you want a future, you have to work hard."

As he spoke, Leng Chang handed Fangcun Aite a cell phone, which was pink.

The moment Fangcun Aite put away her phone, a gust of wind rose from behind her, the sound of Leng Chang leaving.

After confirming that Leng Chang had left.

Sitting on the stone stool, Yoshimura Aite breathed a heavy sigh of relief, feeling as if she were dreaming.

Tatara, who was lying on the ground nearby, also felt the pressure vanish and said, drenched in cold sweat:

"Aite...who is he?"

"do not know……"

"Then what about us?"

"Is there any better way than this nowadays?"

"makes sense……"

That evening, Bronze Tree disbanded and reorganized into the UNCOMMON HOT organization.

At the same time, a large sum of money was deposited into Fangcun Aite's account, along with Leng Chang's message.

Leng Chang: Eliminate the destabilizing elements within the organization! I don't want to hear any more news about ghouls eating people!

Having received the order, Yoshimura Eto understood that it was time for a reckoning.

Those disobedient and brutal ghouls were thoroughly labeled.

...

Over the next week, Yoshimura Eto led a large force to begin purging all the ghouls in the surrounding area.

Everything went smoothly.

After all, Aogiri Tree is a top-tier ghoul organization. Although some people have been purged from within, its overall strength remains.

Fortunately, ghouls can eat food, and most of them did not refuse Yoshimura Eto's orders.

After all, this is all for the future, a future that we can see.

The boss of Reki has become a legend within the organization; no one knows who he is, the only thing they know is that such a person exists.

On this day, Yoshimura Eto found the Tsukiyama family.

When Eto, whose entire body was wrapped in bandages, sat opposite Tsukiyama Shuu, Tsukiyama Shuu's face was full of elegant smiles.

He didn't stop using his knife and fork while talking; he cut a piece of steak and put it in his mouth, enjoying it immensely, even making smacking noises of delight.

"That's a really nice steak, are you sure you don't want some?"

"No need, we're here to talk business." Aite shook his head, declining the other party's offer.

"What a pity, this is top-grade Wagyu beef. So, what's the matter? You guys have been making quite a stir lately, the CCG is swamped."

"Received BOSS's order: disband the Ghoul Restaurant or war will break out." Eto's blood-red ghoul eyes flashed red, staring intently at Tsukiyama Shuu across the white table.

"Oh my, this is really amazing. The boss of Hot Xi personally spoke up, I'm a little flattered."

So what's your answer?

"I don't care. After all, I don't need to eat things that taste the same anymore. There are so many delicious foods in this world, and I value my life now."

"It seems you understand the current situation very well."

"Of course, there's an old Chinese saying: 'A wise man submits to circumstances.' I wouldn't necessarily become your enemy, but..."

Tsukiyama Shuu put down his knife and fork, his eyes flashing with a ghoul-like light as he stared at Eto and continued:

"As you know, I don't have the final say in Ghoul Restaurant. You probably don't know how brutal the guys there are. Even if I disband Ghoul Restaurant, who knows, another Ghoul Restaurant might just pop up right away?"

He paused, observing Aite's reaction.

Only after finding no change did he continue:

"If I could get your boss to come in person, I might help. I'm really curious about your boss; who could be so powerful? I wonder what he tastes like, slurp."

As he spoke, Tsukiyama Shuu couldn't help but lick his lips, staring expectantly at Yoshimura Eto.

"Believe it or not, I could make a phone call right now and you'd die suddenly in your own home tonight?"

Aite pulled out his pink phone and waved it in his hand, indicating that he could contact her anytime.

"That's true. But I'm curious why, after investigating for so long and even bribing quite a few of you, I haven't heard a single thing about your boss? It's as if he doesn't even exist? Do you really have a boss?"

"Sa, who knows?"

Aite grinned, looking at Tsukiyama Shu as if he were watching a comedy show.

After Aite left the Yue Shan family with her people, she was in a good mood, clutching her pink phone.

As for what happened to Tsukiyama Shuu's ghoul restaurant in the end, it doesn't matter anymore.

"Hey, how are we going to explain leaving the boss like this?"

Tatara followed behind Eto, frowning slightly with concern as he asked.

Aite chuckled and shook his phone, saying, "That guy's investigation of the BOSS has already been noticed, but I believe it won't be a problem for long. What an idiot, daring to investigate the BOSS. None of our own people have even met him, yet he wants to."

"makes sense."

"By the way, the goods that the BOSS arranged have arrived. Remember to have someone sell them."

"understood."

Duoduoliang nodded, then sighed as if thinking of something.

Although I get paid for my job now, I always feel like something is different.

He would follow women who passed by every day, then approach them unexpectedly to sell them smuggled rice...

The art style just doesn't look right.

They even opened a large supermarket as a cover, where the goods appeared to be expensive, but as long as you showed them a referral card, you could go to the cheap smuggling area behind it to buy better and cheaper items.

Business is ridiculously good!

It seems everyone is having a tough time. I must say, the BOSS is truly insightful; he has a keen eye for talent, and now the entire Hot Xi organization has a stable income.

Chapter 88 Hee--! I got a good hand!

After Eto and Tatara left the Tsukiyama family, Tsukiyama Shuu stood at the window of the villa, watching their departing figures, holding a wine glass in his hand.

His fingers brushed against the glass for the third time, feeling the resistance of the friction against his skin.

"UNCOMMON HOT? Heh, I'm really curious. Who's pulling the strings behind this? That's quite an impressive feat; even their own people don't know who it is."

The wind outside the window felt like cold water splashed on my face, instantly energizing me.

The villa's corridor chandelier shattered the darkness, and the deep red wallpaper exuded a sense of weight.

Tsukiyama placed his empty wine glass on the windowsill and turned to walk towards his room.

despair

The crisp sound of the switch on and off echoed in the corridor, and the ceiling lights went out instantly, plunging the room into darkness like a sack over one's head, obscuring all vision.

"what happened!?"

His pupils contracted, and he instinctively snapped, as if reprimanding a disobedient servant. The black carpet beneath his feet wrinkled under the pressure of his leather shoes.

But it was pitch black all around, and you couldn't even hear the chirping of insects.

"Who! Who's there!"

The corridor was pitch black, yet a strong sense of unease arose.

Even if you can't see it, you can still feel it clearly.

Sweat dripped down Tsukiyama Shuu's cheeks, rolling along his skin.

uneasy, ominous, unclear

It was as if something indescribable and writhing existed in the darkness ahead, just as he had disappeared three days after the investigation ended, and the cabin in the woods had turned into a house of flesh and blood.

"Where are they! Damn it! Where are my servants! Butler! Come out here!"

Extreme unease made him open his mouth wide and roar, his eyes wide like a runaway tiger. Fear made his pupils tremble uncontrollably, and his clenched teeth chatter as if fighting.

His five fingers clenched tightly, trembling from the excessive force.

In that very instant.

A powerful five-fingered hand suddenly grabbed the back of his head, lifting his entire body up before slamming him violently against the red wallpaper in the corridor.

The sudden encounter sent a chill down his spine and to his scalp. Before he could react, his face slammed hard against the wall.

砰

A heavy thud echoed through the villa's corridor.

He didn't react at all; he was completely under control.

"Who! Who is it?! What is your purpose?!"

Tsukiyama Shuu strained his eyes, but couldn't see anything behind him; he could only catch a glimpse of a figure in the darkness out of the corner of his eye.

Confusion, unease, and shock enveloped his mind at that moment.

Her body instinctively resisted, but she was firmly pressed against the wall by strong, powerful fingers.

Suddenly, a dull sound rang out.

It was a man's voice.

"Huh? Weren't you investigating me? Now that I'm here, what are you surprised about? What are you afraid of? Aren't you very curious?"

"What?!" Tsukiyama Shuu's pupils shrank, and his ghoul eyes, red with black background, suddenly appeared.

A hot-blooded boss!?