American comics Lord of Hell

"As far as I know, you also come from the ghetto, Raymond Leo."

Faced with the siege of the Time Administration, Andrew didn't care at all. He said: "Everyone in the ghetto has heard your story."

"My life is so inspiring. They have heard that it is normal. In the past fifty years, only a few dozen people have left the slums and established themselves in other time zones, and I am one of them."

Raymond said proudly: "I used to be trash like you, but I am no longer, I am now a superior person.

I will do my best to protect everyone's interests and prevent trash like you from destroying the order of the world. "

There was a burst of applause from the surroundings. This guardian of time said it very well. They need this kind of... bitch.

"It's not inspirational, it's ruthless. You took the time your family gathered together to go to work in other districts. In the end, you didn't come back at all, and you didn't repay your family. You just enjoyed yourself outside."

Andrew sneered: "People in the slums say it's better to have a dog than to have you."

Raymond's face froze, and then he snorted coldly: "What do you know? Now that I climbed up, I will never go back. Will, you are as stupid as your father, take him back."

Raymond obviously didn't want to say anything else, lest his dark history be revealed.

"Yes, Captain."

When two of Raymond's men heard this, they immediately stepped forward and grabbed Andrew's arms, trying to handcuff him and take him away. The rich people had smiles on their faces. Yes, it was quite an interesting scene.

Sylvia was very anxious and asked Philip for mercy, but unfortunately, Philip ignored her at all.

Andrew smiled slightly, grabbed one of his men's arms with his backhand, pushed it onto another man's body, and then took the opportunity to pull out the gun from his men's waist.

Raymond was startled and hurriedly wanted to draw his gun. At this moment, there was a bang and a bullet hit his wrist. He screamed and the gun fell to the ground.

Then, gunshots rang out one after another, bang bang bang, all the members of the Time Administration who wanted to draw their guns, as well as the casino security guards, either fell down or were shot in the arm and could no longer fight.

The Gunslinger reappears. Even if he only uses the body of an ordinary person, as long as he has a gun in his hand, Andrew can kill twenty.

Because the bodyguards cannot follow, the defense here is not too strong. Of course, even if the bodyguards can come in, it will only be a little more effort for Andrew.

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Only then did the rich people react, screaming and retreating, or running outside. Raymond shouted in shock and anger: "Will, what are you doing? Do you want to die?"

"Death? Maybe I will die in the future, but today, I have the final say."

Andrew grinned, took out a remote control from his arms and pressed it. With two bangs, the front door and the back door exploded at the same time. Then, a large number of cement bricks fell down, blocking the two doors.

In this case, it can be guaranteed that no one can come in within a short period of time, which is enough.

The rich men screamed louder, and Andrew fired upwards, shouting, "Quiet."

The rich people were all silent, and Andrew said with satisfaction: "I have installed explosives in the entire casino. As long as I press the remote control, the casino and you will die, and they will die miserably. Do you want to try it?" "

The rich shook their heads wildly and died if they tried it. Who would be stupid enough to try it?

What Andrew had secretly installed in the casino was his homemade explosives. It was not difficult at all for him. He just had to buy some materials on the street. After all, this was just ordinary technology.

"It's so boring. I thought someone would want to experience it."

Andrew looked disappointed and said: "Since you don't want to try, everyone, pick up the things nearby that can tie people up, and tie up other people. If you dare not tie them tightly, then, congratulations, you will become the one who kills the chicken to scare the monkey." chicken."

"Do you know what you are doing? If you dare to touch us, not only will you die, but your family will die as well, and everyone you know will die."

A rich man roared angrily: "We are the rulers of this world and your masters..."

Bang, there was a gunshot, and the rich man's mind was blown, and he fell down with a look of disbelief.

Everyone was frightened. They looked at Andrew in disbelief. How dare he? That was a rich man who could live forever. How could he dare to actually shoot? He is provoking the entire ruling class. No one in the world can protect him.

Sylvia was also dumbfounded. She did like excitement, but wasn't this too exciting? Her whole body felt a little bad.

Phillip quietly hid behind Sylvia. He now regretted his 'calling the police'. He thought he was just a clown for fun, but he didn't expect it to be a big shark.

Raymond was also stunned. He couldn't understand everything in front of him. Why would anyone dare to kill a rich man, who is the ruling class?

Raymond couldn't even think about such a thing. His biggest wish in life was to please those rich people and achieve a class leap.

"Didn't you hear what I just said?"

Andrew said coldly, and everyone suddenly became excited and quickly found something to tie up the people around them.

As Andrew tied up the last person, everyone became Andrew's captives. Sylvia was also tied up. She couldn't help but ask: "Will, what on earth do you want to do?"

When everyone heard this, they secretly shook their heads. No matter what he wanted to do, it didn't matter, because he was dead. Next, the ruling class would kill him at all costs.

"I want equality and fairness. Why can you spend thousands of years gambling here, while we people in the slums have to worry about a few minutes every day? Countless people died because of lack of time. Why?"

Andrew pretended to be indignant, and Sylvia said: "That's because they are barbaric, they are lazy, without our help, more people will die in the ghetto, and we have been very good to them.

As for our wealth, we have earned it through hard work, so what’s the problem? "

If anyone else had said this, Andrew would have shot him directly, but for what Sylvia said, Andrew would not, not because Sylvia was beautiful, but because she truly believed that this was the truth.

Although this woman is twenty-seven years old, she is as innocent as a child because her life is so good.

"Barbaric, lazy? Beauty, it seems that I want you to see the evil of human nature."

Andrew smiled, walked up to Phillip, held his hand, and said, "Thank you for your time."

Along with Andrew's voice, Philip's thousands of years of time quickly decreased, and soon there was only one minute left.

"One minute?"

Philip was frightened, and he shouted: "Let me go, I can give you a lot of time, I still have a lot of time in the bank, and I even have a cornerstone of one million time."

Andrew looked at Philip with a half-smile but said nothing. Philip looked at the dwindling time, fear filled his whole heart, and he shouted: "Let me go, don't you like Sylvia? I'll give her to you." , whatever you want is fine?

If it’s not enough, my wife can also give it to you. No problem. I have a twenty-five-year-old body and I promise I won’t let you down. "

"Father!"

Sylvia looked at Philip in disbelief. In her heart, she had always admired her father. After all, he was so majestic, elegant, capable, and civilized, and protected her like a mountain.

But now, Philip's image in Sylvia's heart has completely collapsed. He actually betrayed his daughter and wife in order to survive? Is this the so-called civilized man?

Seeing Sylvia's eyes, Philip not only did not feel guilty, but said anxiously: "Sylvia, please help me quickly. I am about to die. I don't want to die."

It was normal for Philip to behave so badly. He was a rich man, not a soldier. He would scream in agony even if he was even slightly cut by a knife, not to mention that he would die soon.

Moreover, don’t forget, if nothing else happens, Philip can live forever. He has eternal life, energy, money, and power. Who wants to die?

Although Sylvia was painful and angry, she still turned to look at Andrew and said, "Will, please, if you want..."

"I really want to, but not in this way. Although I am a beast, I can't use force."

Andrew smiled and added Phillip's time to one hour. Phillip was greatly relieved that he finally didn't have to die. It was so good that he was covered in cold sweat.

Sylvia looked at Andrew with a complicated expression and said, "Thank you."

Andrew didn't say much. He looked at the frightened rich people and asked very politely: "Excuse me, is the owner of Luolia Factory here? I am a small worker under him and I want to talk to him about resigning. It’s about compensation.”

Everyone subconsciously looked at the big fat man in the middle. When the big fat man saw everyone looking over, he cursed in his heart, but had to put on a smile and said: "Well, I am the owner of Luoliya Factory. What can I do for you?"

"Tsk, tsk, you are really talented to be so fat at the age of twenty-five."

Andrew walked up to Luo Liya and followed the old rules, taking away his time first, leaving him with only three minutes left.

Then, Andrew said: "Come on, tell me in detail about your exploitation of workers in slums, your manipulation of prices, and your continued killing of poor people.

Remember, you only have three minutes. If you can't satisfy me in these three minutes, then go to hell. "

"I said it all."

Luo Liya was sweating, and he said: "However, I want to state in advance that controlling prices is not done by me alone, but by everyone together. How can I have such great ability on my own?"

Many people glared at Luo Liya. This guy obviously wanted to drag them into the water. Luo Liya snorted coldly, didn't you trick me before?

Andrew held the hand of a beautiful woman next to Luo Liya and sucked her time until there was only one hour left. Then, he said: "Continue talking."

"As long as there is time, anyone can live forever, and people in slums are no exception, but a large population means a large consumption of resources."

Luo Liya said: "So, we reduce the population in slums by controlling prices. The specific model is a very scientific calculation system..."

After hearing Luo Liya's narration, many people in the venue did not take it seriously, because they had known about it for a long time, and many of them were even participants.

At the same time, there were also a small number of people who were stunned, such as Sylvia. The image of civilized people in the First Time Zone collapsed in her heart. What is the difference between these people and executioners?

There may be lazy people in slums in the real world, but there are really no lazy people in this world, because all lazy people are dead. A hard-working person must work hard every day to survive. How can there be room for lazy people to survive?

Therefore, most people in the slums of this world are poor people, except of course those who rob the time.

"Father, is everything he said true?"

Sylvia couldn't help but ask Phillip, and Phillip said: "Of course it is true, but what did we do wrong? It's just like raising chickens and ducks. They must be planned rationally, spending the least resources and reaping the greatest benefits. .

Only in this way can everything be guaranteed to circulate smoothly and not collapse. "

Philip didn't think he was wrong at all, because he didn't treat the people in the slums as human beings. In fact, the same was true for other wealthy people.

"They are human beings, not chickens and ducks. You are so abominable."

Sylvia cursed and Phillip shook his head. He said: "Daughter, you are too naive. This is the reality. It takes you several years a month. Where does this come from? They are all exploited from the slums. .”

"I'd rather not spend it."

Sylvia said, and Philip sneered. He knew at a glance that he had never experienced poverty. If he really asked you to go to the slums for a few days, you would probably cry and yell to come back. Your education really failed a bit. .

While Luo Liya was talking, Andrew had been absorbing the time of the rich people around him. Because Andrew stayed for an hour and he had a gun, the rich people did not resist desperately, but allowed him to absorb them.

Soon, the time on Andrew's arm reached 9999, which has reached the upper limit. Fortunately, there are instruments that can absorb time.

This instrument is produced by a bank and is called a time store. It has no upper limit. In Philip's bank, there is a time store of one million years.

Andrew absorbed time while waiting for the Time Demon's reaction. With such a big move, the Time Demon would definitely pay attention, which is why he wanted Will's identity.

As long as the Time Demon doesn't take action this time, everything will be easy to handle. If the Time Demon takes action, we can only implement the second plan.

Of course, generally speaking, the Time Demon will not take action, because Will's chaos in the rich area is what is going to happen. This is fate.

Immortality?

Oh, no one in the rich area is over two hundred years old. They are just livestock raised by the devil of time. How can they be made immortal?

Philip and others treat the people in the slums as chickens and ducks, and the Time Demon also treats them as chickens and ducks. The essence of the world is that one circle goes around another.

As Andrew expected, the Time Demon did pay attention to this place, but he just glanced at it and ignored it, because this was a normal fate.