From the onslaught of giants to the heavens and the world

Chapter 52 Taking Over the Organization
"Boss is dead?"

In the basement of the small tavern, almost all the minions made such noises.

Roger sat on a chair and counted the people in front of him.

One two three four five...

sixteen.

Most of them are wretched-looking and emaciated, as if they could be blown down by a gust of wind.

After asking Babbutt, Roger learned about the work they were responsible for in the organization-pickpockets.

Because it is petty theft, it is very likely that one day he will be caught and taken away by the military police. At that time, the boss will need to bring money to the prison to redeem him.

It's just that Red Eye has always regarded them as consumables, and will be arrested when caught, and will never waste a penny on them. If it is because they are not skilled in craftsmanship, they deserve it.

The rest are almost all key members. If the organization is in danger, they must stand up and do things in the first place to stand up to the limelight.

And because they are the backbone, they still have a certain affection for the old leader Hongyan, and they don't have much respect for Luo Jie.

When picking up the teacup to drink water, Luo Ge could always see their malicious expressions from the corner of his eyes.

"Babbot, is everyone here?"

Putting down the teacup, Roger asked.

"Yes, boss, everyone in the organization is here, you ordered."

Babbutt was very respectful, and he didn't dare to half-hearted now, for fear that his head would be cut off and his life would be lost.

But other people don't see it that way, especially the old members who have been in the organization for a certain number of years.

"Who are you?"

"Being the boss? Is it your turn?"

"Get the hell out of here!"

"Yes! That's it!"

There was a lot of voices in the basement, and a strong-looking man walked towards Roger.

Looking up indifferently, Roger saw the cigarette dangling from his mouth and the stubble on his face.

Babute felt bad, his face turned pale, and he hurriedly retreated behind everyone.

Without too much nonsense, the playful expression of the strong man has already explained everything.

He has always liked such immature-looking young people as Roger, and every time he would make them prolapse.

Originally he was very unconvinced when Hongyan became the boss, but he didn't understand the ways of the world and was disliked by people in the organization. It was just because he was very powerful and unreasonable that no one would offend him in any way.

Now that Hongyan is dead, he feels that the opportunity has come.

If you kill this kid, you will definitely get everyone's support.

"Ah."

He laughed, raised his arms, and slapped Roger.

call--

This slap brought a strong wind, and it was very fast.

Everyone in the organization held their breath and watched. They had witnessed this reckless man slap a man to death, deforming his head and twisting his neck.

Now, this tragedy seems to be staged again.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Roger looked at the slap that was slapped, and then subconsciously raised his arm.

state! !

A crisp sound.

The paper on the table was lifted up, and Roger's chair shifted and hit the wall.

Someone's hand is broken.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

In the blink of an eye, the people in the basement saw a strong man holding a broken palm and howling.

He held up one of his hands, and the palm had been turned backwards, becoming very deformed.

"No way……"

Everyone was stunned, and quickly looked at the young man who was sitting in the chair safely.

At this time, Roger still maintained the posture of raising his left arm to block, but his arm became inexplicably thicker, which was completely out of proportion to his right arm, and steam was constantly coming out of his sleeve.

Seeing this scene, the bartender Nellie shut his mouth, he now knows who is the real boss.

Now is a good time to hug your thighs!
When he got excited, he hurried forward.

But at this moment, he saw that the new boss suddenly picked up a pistol from under the table, loaded it, kicked the table over, knocked down the strong man, stepped on his shoulder, and stuffed the barrel of the gun. into his mouth.

"Ah-ah-ah-"

The strong man shed tears, and two of his teeth were smashed by the barrel of the gun and swallowed into his stomach.

"In my hometown, those who stand out will have their teeth smashed by the barrel of a gun." Roger said with a cold voice, "But I am kinder and I will not do that."

Pull the trigger.

With a gunshot, blood collapsed on the floor, and the strong man drank the bullet to death.

Everyone was stunned, not daring to say a word for a long time.

After putting away the gun, Roger picked up the handkerchief on the table and wiped the bloody gun barrel.

After straightening the table and sitting on the chair again, Roger began to lecture.

"Don't be nervous, everyone. I'm not here to kill anyone. I'm here to do you a small favor."

help?

Everyone stared wide-eyed, looking at the dead bodies on the ground.

I have to believe it too!
"Boss...Boss, if you have any orders, just tell me. We will do our best."

Nellie was the first to go up, and began to curry favor with the new boss, and poured him a new cup of tea.

Everyone nodded.

After taking a sip of tea, Roger continued:
"I want to ask everyone to help me kidnap a family."

"...the whole family?"

"The whole family."

"How many, and what is its name?"

"Frieze."

"what?"

Everyone looked at each other at a loss, with a look of horror on their faces.

"Boss, are we going to kidnap the royal family? Are you kidding? Just us."

"So we need to grow the organization first." Roger changed his posture. "In the future, I will lead everyone to grow the organization, and then separate the entire Stohess district, and finally occupy the royal capital. At that time, I promise each of you They are all nobles, and I will give you fiefdoms as lords."

Hearing this, many people showed excitement and smiled.

But many people expressed concern and smiled timidly.

Nelly's heart sank when he heard this, but he still laughed along with him.

What's bad is that the boss made a big deal when he first took office, even bigger than that guy with red eyes, because he was afraid that he would not be able to think about it anymore and would have to confront the military police head-on.

Damn, what should I do then? !

"Nellie."

Roger suddenly called out his name.

"Boss."

Nellie stepped forward and bowed in respect.

"Babbot said you were the most knowledgeable person in the organization, is that true?"

"No."

"Ok?"

"I just spend more time eavesdropping on the guests than they do."

Nelly said modestly, although in the past, when Red Eye made a decision, most of them had to ask his opinion before making a plan.

"It's okay, I just want to ask you a few questions."

"Then you can ask, boss, as long as I know."

"It's not a special question, I just want you to talk about what you know about the royal family."

"understood."

Hearing the reply, Roger nodded in satisfaction, and motioned for Babbutt to take the others out.

Only then did Babbutt emerge from the crowd, with a flattering smile on his face, he went out with the others and closed the door.

(End of this chapter)