From the onslaught of giants to the heavens and the world

Chapter 51 My name is Rainer Brown and I am the boss of the gang
"It doesn't matter."

Luo Jie said nonchalantly.

People who inherit the power of a giant only have a lifespan of 13 years, that is, they will die when they are almost 30 years old. Before that, if they get a little bit of pollution, it doesn't matter if they contract any disease, anyway, life is short.

So Luo Jie didn't care about his body at all, as long as he didn't die.

But Wald smiled timidly.

At first Roger thought it was because he hated the pollution in the industrial area, but when he got there, he realized that he was thinking too much.

This guy has a ghost in his heart.

Rumble.

The carriage drove over a bumpy road.

Luo Ge looked at the scenery outside, and it gradually changed from colorful to black and white pollution, and his heart was also a little dull.

Just then, Wald put his hands in his arms.

Luo Jie noticed this little move of his with the corner of his eye, but did not expose him. Instead, he wanted to see what he was going to do.

Sure enough, it's not a good thing.

He drew a dagger from his pocket.

The tip pointed at Roger, drawing Roger's gaze from the window to him.

"What do you mean?"

Luo Re was not surprised at all.

Unless this Wald can smash his head or cut him in half in an instant, it will not be able to deal a devastating blow to him.

Obviously, a small dagger cannot do this, so Luo Jie is not afraid at all.

But Wald knew this, so he just laughed.

"Ha, I don't care whether you are a giant's servant or a monster, on this bridge, if you dare to summon that hand again, you will definitely drag the carriage together into the industrial wastewater pool."

"Oh, so what?"

Roger looked out of the window again, and sure enough, he was on a bridge now, and the bridge seemed to be very narrow, allowing only one carriage to pass.

"This is my last chance."

Wald said, like a desperate whine.

He knew that the monster in front of him would be fine even if his heart was pierced by a bullet, until he could transform into a huge monster, but he also knew what was going on in this person's mind.

It's nothing more than taking him to the gang and replacing him.

So even if he can survive in the future, what identity will he have?

Pig dog?

slave?

You can kill me, but never insult me!

"Yahahahah!!"

Wald swung his knife and stabbed Roger in the eye.

Roger dodges and lands a left hook to Wald's good remaining eye.

Unable to see clearly, Wald waved his dagger wildly and drew a circle in front of him, but Roger kicked him out of the carriage!

"Ahhhhh!!"

thump!
Splashes jumped up.

The sound stopped abruptly.

The coachman looked at the boss who fell into the waste pond in fear, and murmured tremblingly:

"Dead……"

After closing the door, Roger opened the curtain in front and talked to the driver.

"You two, do you know how to leave?"

"Yes! Yes! Know! We all know!!"

"Would it be too crowded for two people to sit in the front?"

"No, no, no! No! Please rest assured!"

The two spoke in unison.

"Who is Babbutt?" asked Roger.

"Report to the boss, ah, I am."

Roger took a look at him.

"Are you a coachman?"

"No, it's not."

"Sit back."

"what?"

"hurry up!"

"Yes Yes!"

The carriage stopped slowly, and the man called Babbutt opened the door of the carriage, got in, and sat in the position of Wald just now.

He rubbed his hands nervously, and even deliberately opened his pockets uneasily to prove that he was not carrying a weapon.

Roger didn't care about these at all, he just wanted to ask him some questions.

Since Wald doesn't cooperate, someone will.

"Does your organization have a name?"

"No."

"Why not?"

"Boss, oh no, that guy from Wald said that if someone has a name, it will be easily mentioned and remembered by many people. Once remembered, it will be exposed later, so we never give ourselves names. But to the outside world Often called Wald 'Red Eye' instead."

"Red eyes."

"Yes, red eyes."

"I know." Roger said impatiently, "Then what kind of business do you usually take?"

"Business? Do you mean business? Ah, murder, kidnapping, extortion, drug trafficking..."

"Okay, got it." Luo Jie interrupted. He could probably guess these things, but he didn't expect them to be so bad.

The speed of the carriage slowed down, and the surroundings became much quieter.

"It's here, boss...boss."

The driver didn't quite get used to it, but he still called out. Who told me that the boss was still another person in the first few 10 minutes.

"Ah, very good."

Roger got out of the car and looked at the tavern in front of him, which said 'Pete Riddolds'.

There was a bartender inside who was wiping the wine glass intently. When he saw that the person getting off the carriage was not the person he expected, he immediately put down the glass in his hand.

The three walked in together.

There were still guests in the tavern. They looked at Luo Zhi and the three-dimensional mobile device on his body. Their mouths that were talking dirty jokes stopped immediately, and they stuffed the drugs on the table behind their buttocks.

"What's going on, Babbutt?" demanded the bartender, but he already guessed what happened.

"Do you still need to ask? Nellie." Babbutt cautiously approached his ear, covering his mouth with his hand, "The boss is dead, he killed him. If there is no accident, he should take over the entire organization."

"Really?"

"Do I dare to talk nonsense?"

The bartender was stunned and in a daze for a moment.

He was very clever, and immediately paid respects to Roger and bowed his head.

"My name is Nellie Quick. I'm in charge of communicating orders within the organization. What's your name?"

Roger originally wanted to say his real name, but he was afraid that Erwin would follow the clues to find him, so he planned to make up a false name.

But I didn’t expect that as soon as I exited the door...

"Leiner..."

"……Um?"

Roger choked up.

How could he say Reiner's name smoothly? Is it because he has Reiner's memory?
After thinking about it, this is indeed a good name that people inside the wall don't recognize.

Although he was extremely disrespectful to the dead Reiner, Roger suddenly thought that maybe through this name, Yanni and Bertolt could appear.

"Lena Brown."

Roger said firmly.

"Call everyone over, just say that the new boss is already waiting." Babute said.

The bartender glanced at Roger's young face.

"Are you sure?" he whispered to Babbutt.

"If you don't want to die, hurry up." Barbut's voice became terrified.

He had never spoken like that before, and he was afraid that the boss would catch him and kill him by whispering.

But Nellie, the bartender, was skeptical.

But he is a young man after all, so he can only follow suit.

After winking at the guests sitting at the door, the bartender immediately opened a bottle of wine, adjusted it, and brought it to Roger.

"Boss, please use it slowly. They will be here in a moment."

(End of this chapter)