I'm bad, but players love me

The other party replied with great seriousness, "Of course. Otherwise I wouldn't have persisted until today."

"If I could make your weapon immortal in history, whether in the future or now, everyone would remember your name. Remember you, Yialos, a gunsmith. Would you be willing to follow me?"

Yialos was filled with excitement, thinking to himself: My swift and capable horse has finally found a soulmate like you!

"Of course, as long as you can do it. From now on, I will do whatever you say without hesitation!" These words were said so firmly that Yun Shuo couldn't help but applaud.

He patted Yialos on the shoulder and said, "Then you must remember what you promised today."

Great! What a naive naiveté! He didn't even ask himself whether his name would be remembered for eternity or for everlasting infamy.

Chapter 15: Did I allow you to leave?

However, just as most of the ELO organization's personnel had left to quickly move the goods, a charming female voice came from the back, "Ahhhh, look which little mouse I caught?"

Yun Shuo immediately turned around and saw a group of tall, muscular women standing about a hundred meters ahead. What was even more terrifying was that they were dressed in uniform and lined up in neat rows. It was obvious that they were a well-trained team.

Willis immediately stepped forward, blocking Yun Shuo's way and saying, "I'll cover their rear. Even if it means risking my life, I will hold them back. Please trust me! Let's go!"

Willis's eyes were filled with determination, like a blazing flame, ready to consume himself at any moment. From the moment he met the commander, he was ready to die for the commander in the future.

"Don't be impulsive, Willis. Remember what I said?" Yun Shuo stopped him directly, "Calm down. They are not ordinary people."

If it were just an ordinary thug, he might have been able to fight with the remaining ELO members. But facing these people? Yun Shuo didn't want to let these ELO members lose even a little bit of their confidence before the final battle.

None of the people in the ELO organization have received systematic strength training and coordinated combat training. The only advantage they have in fighting against the powerful class is that their numbers are overwhelming and the beliefs in their hearts are crushing.

The ELO organization relies on these to fight and survive to this day.

But this does not change the disparity in power between them and the privileged class.

This is simply because of the existence of divine power, an existence that can never be erased by human wisdom and will.

Why don’t the powerful and wealthy allow people of lower social classes than them to believe in gods, and even forbid them from entering temples?

It's very simple, because the system of gods here is different. It is not humans who give power to the gods' messengers, but the gods directly give power to their messengers.

This means that once more people believe in gods, it will be harmful to those who become gods' messengers on earth. They will not be respected more because of this, but will be worried more because of this. Their own power will no longer be special, and they will no longer be special.

There are no rules for the gods to bestow divine power. As long as the gods are willing and the person kneels before her statue, he or she may obtain divine power.

In a sense, God is clearly the most fair and just person in the world.

In the eyes of the gods, people are just people, regardless of status. But in the eyes of humans, people are not necessarily human. They divide people into various classes, roughly divided into the powerful, the common people, and the poor. The last class is barely even human, just some beasts with human appearance, suitable for work.

The person opposite seemed to have had enough of the show and said with a smile: "Holding us back? Are you worthy of that?"

Her tone was so relaxed, as if whispering love words in a lover's ear, but her words revealed a condescending arrogance.

The woman was wrapped in a tight red dress. She slowly took a puff of the cigarette between her fingers. The smoke drifted up slowly as her lips and teeth opened and closed. "Hey, little brother, you may not know who I am, but you should be familiar with the person behind me."

Rick bowed deeply to the woman in the red dress before walking up to the group and saying, "Hello again."

"Isn't the rule of the underground entertainment city that no matter who the seller is or where the goods come from? I remember you once boasted that as long as someone has the ability, you would take it over, even if it means stealing statues from the temple and selling them? Why are you regretting it now?" Yun Shuo said sarcastically.

"Hahahaha, do you think I'm here for this reason?" the woman said, as if she had just heard a huge joke. "Do you think our underground entertainment city cares about you and the ELO organization behind you? A bunch of rabble is worthy of my attention?"

"Of course our underground entertainment city will abide by its own rules, so we take over your goods and sell you the goods you want. However, this does not prevent us from making extra money, right?" The woman walked forward gracefully, and pointed at Yun Shuo with her crimson-painted fingertips in the air.

"My dear, now you are a commodity, understand?"

Her anger had been suppressed so deeply and for so long that she couldn't even feel the pleasure of revenge now. She even thought her behavior was funny.

She is the housekeeper from a few days ago.

Ever since she entered the underground casino, she had always imagined everything and everyone to be the most complicated, and the facts proved her right. Thus, she had climbed step by step from being an unacknowledged illegitimate child to her current position as the manager of the auction house.

You have to know that the auction house is one of the most profitable in the entire underground entertainment city. Many people want this position, but she is the only one who won the competition.

But the man in front of her, this natural pariah born in the slums, actually teased her!

He took advantage of his habitual thinking and made himself subconsciously believe that there might be a big shot standing behind him, and he even tried his best to please him, to please this untouchable who had nothing!

Interestingly, before he lost his temper, Rick told her something - she felt that those eyes seemed familiar, and could even be said to be exactly the same as the wanted poster drawn by the young city lord Ella herself.

Ella paid a high price for the man in the painting and demanded that he be captured alive without being harmed.

The female supervisor was naturally tempted by the high bounty, but she was troubled by the fact that she couldn't find the man's whereabouts. And just a few days ago, this man actually appeared, but she couldn't find him!

She almost missed this opportunity to take her one step further!

As long as she could please the Young City Lord, this illegitimate child of hers would be brought back to that noble family, begging and crying. She would no longer be the bastard despised by everyone. In the future, she would be able to enter the temple, hold a position of supremacy, and trample underfoot those who looked down on her.

Yun Shuo understood that their only target from the beginning was him. So, he smiled and said, "Willis, take Yialos away."

"why?"

"We don't need worthless sacrifices right now. I have my own plans. Willis, I won't say it again, take them away now!"

There was a hint of amusement in the female supervisor's eyes. It seemed that the untouchables, the untouchables, were about to die, yet they were still arguing over useless things.

"Have I allowed the rest of you to leave? I guess you don't know what a member of the ELO organization can fetch in the underground casino these days?"

Chapter 16: Then Die

"Go ahead and do it." Yun Shuo no longer hid anything. He simply took off the scarf that always made it difficult for him to breathe, casually draped it over his shoulders, took a few deep breaths, and sat down on the weapon boxes that had not been moved away.

"You can do whatever you want. And so can I."

He placed the pistol against his temple. "There are two possibilities after I pull the trigger. One is that the bullet will be deformed and flattened when it hits the skull, and won't completely penetrate the skull. It won't have the chance to pass through the skull, so it will bounce back and come out again."

"This situation is still good, and it looks quite decent. But this possibility is very small because the caliber of the bullet of this gun is large enough. The other situation is much uglier..."

Yun Shuo smiled calmly, as if his facial muscles had only learned this one way of movement.

The female manager opposite had a look of horror on her face, as if the gun was not aimed at Yun Shuo, but at her.

Yun Shuo was still talking, "Most bullets fired at the temple won't stop there. They can penetrate the bone near the temple and enter the skull. Then, there are two possible outcomes: one is to directly flip the skull outward, and the other is to cause intracranial swelling damage."

No, no, she can't accept it!

The female supervisor knew that she was being used again, but unlike last time, this time she was willing to do it.

It didn't matter whether his eagerness was exploited or he was teased, including the ELO members behind him, even if there might be a commander among those ELO members.

All she needed was Yun Shuo, and it was only Yun Shuo who had to take him away safely.

After Yun Shuo untied his scarf, she knew for sure—he was the man the Young City Lord wanted. He was the opportunity she had been waiting for for years to climb the ladder!

"No, don't!" she screamed hoarsely in fear.

"What's wrong? I'm only pointing at the temple. Even if I shoot, you might still let me live, right? It's just a gamble on your luck." Under the terrified gaze of the female steward, he pointed the muzzle of the gun at his own mouth. "If I commit suicide by shooting myself, I will definitely die. This method hits the brain stem. If it is damaged, breathing and heartbeat will stop."

"Let them go! Get them out of here!" the housekeeper commanded, almost losing her mind. "You, all of you go help him!"

"No need," Yun Shuo stopped him. "We at ELO have no interest in letting others know any of our information. There are still twelve boxes, one box is enough for each of them."

He handed the gun to Yialos and said, "You can take a look at it when you're bored. This is one of my research results. As for how to use those weapons, I'll have to trouble you later."

"Okay, okay, let's all go." Just like a normal farewell, Yun Shuo waved his hand in the air and walked towards the female manager step by step.

Yialos stared blankly at the gun in his hand, while the men around him silently carried the boxes. Yialos didn't understand. Why? Why did they just give up resistance?

"Hey, Willis, right?" He grabbed Willis's arm as he was carrying the box on the road. "Why, you just let him go there? Aren't you ELO? Aren't you the best at fighting?"

"Newcomer," Willis said, his gaze fixed on the team. "When you arrive at ELO, the first things you must learn are obedience and trust. Obey your superiors and trust your teammates. Your superior is both a superior and a teammate. You are equals in life, but strategically, you are his subordinate. So you can raise objections, but more importantly, you must learn to obey and trust."

"Trust Yun Shuo. This is the first thing you need to learn. Although it may sound unbelievable, he will never put himself in a disadvantageous position."

As if she was worried that the madman Yun Shuo would commit suicide, the female manager tied him up tightly and sent him to Ella without stopping.

After Yun Shuo was injected with a sedative, he was given an intravenous muscle relaxant. The female manager even asked someone to add more doses on time according to medical standards, fearing that Yun Shuo would not have the strength to wake up.

So when Yun Shuo saw Ella, he almost forced himself to stay awake to ensure that he would not fall into a deep sleep.

"We meet again. Can you tell me your name now?" Ella gave the other party enough face.

She didn't let Yun Shuo lie on the ground like that, and instead of looking down at him, she had someone help him to the sofa nearby and treated him like a guest.

Yun Shuo tried his best to speak clearly. The muscle relaxant made his tongue less obedient, so he spoke very slowly. "Does an assassin still need a name?"

Ella seemed to be intrigued by his words. She leaned forward slightly, her milky white hair falling down onto her plump, round chest, the ends of her hair stopping at her black stockings. "If you want, I can grant you a name, a surname, and even noble status. You know what that means, right?"

"Appreciate further details."

Ella couldn't help but frown. If anyone else had heard this, they would have crawled over crying and thanked her for her kindness. But he still looked so lifeless, as if all these things she mentioned were just worthless trash.

However, a smile slipped across Ella's lips. It was precisely because of this that he was worth recruiting.

"Isn't this what you joined ELO for? I heard you were planning to overthrow us, our noble class. What? Isn't this what you want? Or rather, isn't this what you'd want to achieve even at the cost of your life? To become the new nobility?"

Seeing Yun Shuo's expression, Ella continued, "Why, was I wrong? Didn't you overthrow the nobles just to become the new nobles? Otherwise, what were you doing? Like what you did before, like a small thug, relying on the power of numbers to oppress the common people?"

"ELO does not exist to oppress civilians, but to liberate them."

Yun Shuo's explanation made Ella even more disdainful. "But this was indeed done by you ELO people, wasn't it? Oh, and don't forget those people who waved the ELO banner. Their crimes will probably be attributed to you ELO as well."

"Yun Shuo, from the first time I saw you, I knew you were no ordinary person. Ordinary people without divine power find it difficult to understand the ingenuity of machinery, but you can. That makes me even more curious. With divine power, to what extent will your mastery of machinery improve?"

Chapter 17: I am the young city lord, should I follow your ELO?

"At this moment, I invite you - surrender to me." Ella leaned back on the leather sofa, her eyes fixed on any fluctuation on Yun Shuo's face, her mouth ready to curl up into her own victorious smile.

But, nothing happened.

"Haha." Yun Shuo laughed dryly, as if mocking Ella's self-righteous behavior. "If you expect to see something from my face, I can only say, Young City Lord, you should go to the hospital more often to see those patients with facial paralysis. I dare say they are the best performers of the 'poker face' because no one can tell their emotions from their faces."

Ella didn't show any anger at all. Instead, her expression became increasingly calm. She had long been prepared for Yun Shuo to be a tough guy. After all, if he wasn't a tough guy, he wouldn't have the guts to assassinate her.

Only those who are tough are worth recruiting.

"You mean these tranquilizers? They're just worried you'll do something even crazier. I heard about what happened between you two. You actually risked your life to ensure the safe evacuation of the other members. It was a very confident and bold decision. What makes you think your life is so valuable?"

"No, Lord Ella, I think you misunderstood. It's not because I'm confident enough, but because she's stupid and greedy enough."

Yun Shuo had prepared two sets of arguments early on. If the female manager looked stern and unmoved, he would show her the explosives that he had tied to his abdomen all year round.

At that time, the gun would definitely not penetrate Yun Shuo's brain, but would pass through his abdomen, ignite the explosives, and blow up all those guys with Yun Shuo as the center.

For this purpose, Yun Shuo deliberately walked a little further away from the ELO organization members and sat in a place where he could easily pounce on the female manager.

Anyway, if he kills one, he won't lose anything; if he kills two, he'll make a profit; if he kills a group, he'll just be excited.

"Indeed." Ella couldn't help but think of the female steward who, in order to boast about her achievements to her, wrote in great detail about her difficult journey of capturing Yun Shuo alive, and even made a fuss about the explosives on Yun Shuo's waist, crying with tears and snot.

"Then let's change to something lighter." Ella raised the information in her hand. "Aside from this name, whose authenticity is unknown, you really haven't told us anything."

"I don't think this is a light topic. As for the name, it's real, and I'm not willing to die with a fake name."

"Yun Shuo." Ella pronounced the short name word by word, her breath tracing over the tip of her raised tongue as she spit it out. "A good name without a surname. It deserves to be given a noble surname."

I keep repeating these things over and over again.

The human spirit has its limits. Once it exceeds a certain line, people will become extremely easy to talk to, especially when they are tired. They will uncontrollably relax their nerves, and this is the time when they are most likely to be bewitched by others.

Ella was trying to take advantage of Yun Shuo's current mental state to break through his psychological defenses. Repeating words was one of her methods.

After all, Yun Shuo could hardly open his eyes now. Those potions were trying to control his brain, and his brain was also gradually succumbing to them.

He secretly said to the system in his heart: "Try to see if you can leak electricity."

The system, which had been rejoicing over the NPC's continuous provision of whitewashing value, couldn't help but raise a question mark.

[Huh? Why? Is it leaking electricity? Whose good system would leak electricity in the brain?!]

"I'm about to pass out. I need to stay awake."

[Then faint? Isn't this a normal plot? Shouldn't you fall beautifully into Ella's arms next, and then Ella lifts your chin, smiles devilishly, and says, "Little devil, you can't escape." Isn't this the normal plot development?]

Yun Shuo, who had been shoved full of the same old nonsense by the system, felt as if he had been electrocuted from head to toe. He instantly felt refreshed and could have cursed the system three hundred times. So he silently replied in his heart: "It doesn't matter, just keep acting like you're dead. I'm awake now."

Ella watched as Yun Shuo's eyes, which were about to close, suddenly widened, and then his entire aura changed, as if those potions could no longer have any effect on him.

Is this what the ELO organization calls spiritual strength?

A smile appeared on Ella's lips. "Then let me see how long your spirit can last."

Before Yun Shuo, Ella had never seen any of the ELO members she had captured before. Most of the situations she had seen were from paper reports.

Most of those people died after a brief interrogation because they were too weak. Some were beaten with two whips and were dragged to the morgue without even being able to tell their names.

Some of those who were stronger did give in under pressure, but the things they recorded were so bizarre that they were completely useless.