NIKKE, when the stars bloom

The young leader of the Phoenix didn't even look at the half-living person on the sofa, and slowly walked towards Mr. Du mentioned by Xue Mei.

In the middle of the hall, four Heimawan Society thugs who were not carrying guns saw this and had no choice but to bite the bullet and rush forward, trying to stop the man.

Ten seconds later...

As expected, there were four more screaming bodies on the ground.

Bang bang bang bang bang-! ! !

The pistol was still roaring unwillingly.

I have to say that the ace fighter of the Heimaru Society who looks to be nearly 40 years old has a pretty good mind and shooting skills.

Seeing that his lead would be blocked by the gray-black substance, he thought of starting from other places.

Neck, heart, liver, spleen, kidneys, femoral arteries and knees...

With the target being evenly distributed, this man fired a total of fifteen bullets, but not a single one of them missed the target. All of them were judged as threats by Anik.

"Good marksmanship. Have you ever made the same mistake as the six points I mentioned before?"

Walking to the center of the hall, the second lieutenant stood in front of the president of Heimawan Society across the table and cast an admiring look at the security personnel around the old monkey.

"He is a mute man that I have brought up since he was a child..."

puff-

The long knife flashed by, and the old monkey, who had not yet finished speaking, raised his head from the ground in astonishment, enduring unimaginable pain, and looked ferociously but puzzled at the phoenix leader who nodded and looked at him.

"The last person who liked to chat with me like this was the former finance minister of Pure Land."

After saying that, the man swung his knife again. At the moment when the mute security guard stepped back, the blade instantly extended, like a missile with its own tracking function, and cut him into two pieces in the same way.

"Since I was brought up by a bastard like you, I guess I know everything..."

The words suddenly paused here, Phoenix opened his eyes slightly without any warning, and said suddenly:

"You are so old, you must have taken care of many sons and grandchildren, right?"

"...You are so extreme, be careful..."

Maybe it was because of his old age, or maybe it was because the cut line was too high. In short, in just eight or nine seconds, the old president of Heimaru Society looked like he was about to die.

But even so, he still tried his best to say the last five words.

"...Be careful of retribution."

"Ah."

Hearing the old monkey's curse, the lieutenant suddenly laughed out loud, "Before you say this, do you want to think about a question?

Is it possible that I am the retribution for all the years you have been doing?"

As he spoke, the man walked around the table, squatted down, and patted Du Zhu's shriveled old face with his left hand, with a warm smile in the corner of his eyes.

"I said I only kill six types of people. If I really haven't done those things, why are you so afraid that I will kill your whole family?"

Du Zhu: “…”

“How about this, while you still have breath, just tell me which members of your family don’t need to die, so you don’t have to worry about me killing the wrong people.

What do you think? Am I being reasonable? "

Du Zhu: “…”

Chapter 192 Offering Loyalty

Blood was all over the floor.

The stench of decay mixed with the smell of blood forced the waiters to vomit out the remains of their stomachs, further polluting the air of this hell.

In the middle of the hall, four gang members, whose pants were soaked with fear, either knelt or sat slumped on the ground, their legs swinging constantly, and their twitching jaw muscles prevented them from uttering a word.

Du Zhu from the Black Pill Society died, Black from Kanin's Restaurant died, Chaos from the Shoemaker's Guild also died...

All dead...

But they are still alive.

The devil from the abyss is just as he said. As long as he has not committed those six sins, he can continue to live.

It's funny to say,

It's not that they really have more conscience than other gang bosses. The reason they have never committed serious crimes is entirely because the strength of the four of them does not allow it.

They look down on the ugly ones, but they dare not touch the beautiful ones.

The network of contacts cannot support drug trafficking and human trafficking, and the number of subordinates is not enough to suppress the angry mob.

The main source of income on weekdays is to occupy stores and shops, and collect rent while collecting protection fees.

"Tsk, even the Black Landlord was invited, it seems that the Black Pill Club is not that high-class..."

After listening to the four people's defense, Phoenix, who had changed back to his prosthetic form, was not in a hurry to verify whether what they said was true. Instead, he glanced at the housekeeper who was hiding behind a pillar and had vomited to the point of being weak.

"The one in the dress, yes, that's you."

The call from the devil instantly made the steward's face turn pale again after his lips regained some color.

Look at the leaders who were cut in half on the ground. Some of them were still alive but not yet completely dead...

The thought that she might become one of them, the fear that could not be described in words immediately pulled at the woman's fragile nerves, causing her mental state to be on the verge of hysteria.

"I... I didn't do those six things. I was just working for Mr. Du... No, that's not right. I was just asked by Du Zhu to manage the waiters. I'm not a brothel owner. I didn't force women into prostitution. I am..."

"Okay, okay, you won't die."

The lieutenant also knew that the scene in the hall was a bit scary, so the considerate man comforted the other party with a few words of understanding, and then instructed,

"This place is under your management now. Miss Kana and Miss Xuemei will be your assistants. Just run the business properly and don't do anything fancy. As for the cleaning, let these guys find someone to help you."

After that, Phoenix took out the photo of Krau from the lining again, walked towards the general manager of the nightclub he had just appointed, handed the copy to the other party, and said gently:

"Use all your connections to help me find this person. There's no need to make a big fuss. Also, this guy is a bit dangerous. Have your people investigate while ensuring their own safety.

If you are in trouble or someone is looking for trouble, you call this number...

Oh, remember to give Miss Kana some money, including food and lodging. She doesn't have to pay me back the three million she owes me."

……

……

When the blood-soaked Lieutenant Phoenix uttered the words "business as usual";

When the murderous Lieutenant Phoenix promised Kana a sum of medical expenses to cure her leukemia.

At this moment, most of the waitresses realized that they were wrong.

The devil may just be a superficial illusion.

No matter whether that man was a devil who used them for some purpose, or an angel who was cruelly abandoned by God to the world, his identity was not important at all in the eyes of Kana, Xue Mei and others.

dignity.

As long as the leader is willing to give them human dignity, offering loyalty is the highest thank you they can give.

This is a deal.

A sky-high transaction price that would be unimaginable in the outer area.

So, how should they prove their loyalty to their leader?

The housekeeper named Mo Lian turned around in a daze and looked around the bloody castle that now belonged to her. Her chaotic thoughts slowly turned into a neat spider web under the integration of reason.

Everything is like a dream.

"Everyone, I know that many of you have had grudges against me because of breaking the rules."

Mo Lian is a smart woman who has climbed her way up from a waitress to the position of manager. She knows very well what kind of image she has in the hearts of her sisters.

At the same time, she also knew very well why the leader specifically asked Kana and Xue Mei to be her assistants.

Among the sisters present, she was the only one who frequently dealt with management matters, but in terms of loyalty, Kana, who had been greatly favored, was the leader's most trustworthy subordinate.

This is a natural disadvantage, a disadvantage resulting from her status as the manager of the third floor of the "Black Pearl Restaurant" for Du Zhu.

The leader's move not only did not leave any grudge in Mo Zhu's heart, but instead aroused a surge of passion in this ambitious woman.

"I don't care how the sisters hate me in private!"

"Now I just want to tell you! What we need to do most is to prove our worth, our position, and our determination!"

After saying that, Mo Lian suppressed the discomfort in her heart, twisted her waist and walked to the center of the hall, where she came to the half-body of Du Zhu who had been dead for a long time.

She stared down at the former leader's cloudy pupils, her throat moved slightly, and she finally chose to squat down. With twitching eyes, she reached out and grabbed Du Zhu's dry hand, then struggled to stand up and dragged his body to the door of the hall.

The intestines and stomach remaining in the body cavity dragged a scarlet trail on the floor. The woman's face turned pale again, and she was no longer as charming and graceful as before. Her delicate facial features were left with only a twisted hideousness and determination.

"If you don't want to be a shitty night girl anymore, pick a body and follow me downstairs."

……

pat...

Click, click, click...

Bloodstains appeared on the floor tiles along with the sound of footsteps. Amid the noisy electronic music, Phoenix chose to return to the dance floor on the first floor via the stairs, walked around the crowd, and strolled towards the direction of Anis and the other two.

In his mind was the pale blue floating-dot video that Anik had replayed, recording the scene of Anis and Erica pouring wine on a man's head.

In the sight, a yellow-haired drunk was lying on the ground, covering his crotch with his hands, wailing and cursing in pain.

A few thugs with dyed hair were on either side of him, each holding a switchblade in their right hand, staring at the three girls with expressions that could be described as classic third-rate villains.

"Finger...Darling!!!"

When Phoenix emerged from the crowd along the wall, Anis, who spotted her man for the first time, immediately dispersed the dark clouds floating on her pretty face. Her golden fox eyes flashed with luster, and she ran towards her commander excitedly.

“Ugh! Why is there blood all over my hair? Seriously!”

When she came to someone, she saw that Phoenix had killed so many people that there was blood on her hair. She immediately curled her lips in disgust, complained, took out a handkerchief from her leather jacket, and gently wiped the commander's face.

"When you accompany your girlfriend to a nightclub, at least pay attention to your appearance!"

"Well, I'll pay attention next time."

Adhering to the boyfriend spirit of "admitting mistakes on the spot", the lieutenant took off his coat and threw it on the ground casually while Anis was helping to wipe his cheek.

Then, the man put his arm around his girlfriend's waist and walked towards the entrance of the nightclub.

"What's going on with these guys?"

"Hmph! That horny guy on the ground was talking dirty. I got annoyed listening to him so I gave him a kick to help him solve the problem from the root."

Listening to his girlfriend's disgusted complaints, Phoenix's face immediately turned as dark as ink at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He didn't ask what kind of uncleanness it was, as there would be no point in doing so except to disgust his girlfriend again.

On the other side, Erica finally lost her temper after smelling the blood on the lieutenant and said coldly:

"Do you need me to kill him, Chief?"

Click!

The pistol safety was on.

The thugs who had been shouting non-stop just now shut up and raised their hands quickly the moment they saw the woman take out a pistol and raise the muzzle of the gun. Their movements were so skillful that people couldn't help but wonder about their true identities.

Fortunately, Phoenix reached out in time and suppressed Erica's gun.

"I'll wait for someone."

These three simple words made those thugs breathe a sigh of relief on the spot.

Come to think of it, how could anyone dare to do that in front of the Black Pill Society...

suddenly!

The screams and exclamations that drowned out the electronic music successfully interrupted the gangsters' thoughts.

The few people who were still raising their hands in surrender subconsciously turned their heads to look at the turbulent dance floor. In just ten seconds, they saw a dozen women in revealing clothes walking towards them indifferently from the edge of the dance floor.

Look down again,