Armor: I can only summon the general

The night came quietly, and City D was gradually lit up by neon lights. If you look down from the sky, the East District is obviously more prosperous than other places, with bright lights and a life of decadence.

Here, Xizhao's men go out on the streets to maintain law and order, and there are also public patrol teams patrolling everywhere, resulting in very good law and order in the East District, which also attracts people from other places to come and consume.

Other places are different from the East District. After the last terrorist attack in City D, the top leaders directly carried out a major purge. Many people left and many people came. The black and white forces in other areas were looking for new umbrellas for protection, and turmoil followed.

In the North District, in an inconspicuous apartment, several well-dressed young people gathered together, smoking cigarettes, but with anticipation glittering in their eyes.

A handsome young man wearing glasses kept rubbing his hands, looking at the handsome man in a suit opposite him and whispered:

"Master Yan, didn't you say that some good stuff would arrive today? Why haven't you come yet?"

"That's right. We've been waiting for almost twenty minutes. Is that guy deliberately leaving us alone? Does he want to quit or what?"

"I don't know if he has a new sister. I can't wait any longer, hehehe..."

After several people started to jeer, Yan Shao finally spoke slowly.

"Good food is never too late. Since he dares to promise me, he must have good stuff. As for those mediocre women, they are just tools to liven up the fun. New and old ones can be used just the same.

Can't you all be more ambitious? Look how greedy you are. Will you die if you wait a little longer? Be quiet. The inspections are very strict recently. Don't attract flies."

As soon as Yan Shao finished speaking, the door of the apartment was opened, and a ruffian with a bag on his back walked into the room. As soon as he entered the room, he threw the bag in front of several people, with a smile on his face.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Master Yan and all the distinguished guests have been waiting for a long time. I was delayed on the way. Please forgive me."

As he spoke, he extended his right hand to several people, but no one paid any attention to him. They just looked at him sideways and had no intention of shaking hands with him.

The gangster was not discouraged. The smile on his face became even wider. He took two steps forward, held Yan Shao's hand, and shook it gently.

Yan Shao was caught by him without realizing it. When he reacted, his hand had been released. He wiped it on his clothes in disgust and said in a cold voice:

"Where's the good stuff you mentioned? Hurry up and take it out."

The gangster didn't say anything in return, but just shook hands with everyone else one by one. The people around him didn't want to pay attention to him, but for the sake of the good stuff, they still patiently shook hands with him.

After the gangster shook hands with everyone, Yan Shao started to urge him again. This time his tone was not very good and he seemed a little impatient.

The gangster in front of everyone just smiled slightly, took two steps back to stand at the door, and then snapped his fingers lightly.

This unusual behavior immediately aroused Yan Shao's suspicion. He opened his mouth and was about to say something, but was quickly interrupted by the pain in his right hand.

"Ah! What the hell are you doing!"

"Me? Playing tricks? Hahahaha, Young Master Yan overestimates me. How dare I play tricks in front of you? These are just some small tricks that are not presentable. You guys should not be idle, let's experience it together."

As the gangster finished speaking, several young men immediately covered their right hands and wailed, and the screams echoed in the apartment.

Yan Shaoqiang endured the pain and moved his hand away. He took a look at the palm of his right hand, where a strange mark appeared, flashing a faint green light.

"What is this? What have you done to us?"

The ruffian sneered, walked up to Yan Shao, looked down at him, and said in a joking tone:

"I didn't do anything. I just brought you into a new world and gave you the right to live. You should thank me. Wake up, this world has changed. You no longer have the final say."

The ruffian stepped on Yan Shao's legs and stood on the coffee table, looking up with his hands raised high, listening to the screams of several people, pretending to enjoy it.

After a while, he snapped his fingers again, and the light on everyone's marks gradually dimmed, and the wailing stopped.

"Young masters, I am not here to serve you today. Do you see the mark on your hands? This is better than the good stuff. With it, you will have no choice but to let me do whatever I want.

I don’t want to make you too sad, as long as you do as I say, you can continue to be your rich young masters in the future, but you won’t be able to do it for many days, because the world will be ours soon, hahahaha…”

Seeing the former small-time figure now stepping on his head, Yan Shao felt very angry. He raised his head and glared at the ruffian in front of him, gritting his teeth and cursing in his heart.

Immediately afterwards, the mark on Yan Shao's hand glowed green again, and a piercing pain came again, as if his hand was crushed by a stone, and he roared subconsciously.

After hearing the voice, the gangster lowered his head to glance at Yan Shao, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, smiling even more viciously.

"Hey, Master Yan, what's wrong? I haven't done anything to you yet, why are you yelling? Are you cursing at me in secret?

Do you think I can't hear you? Haha, this is a lesson for you. Think before you think about things next time."

"You...what on earth is going on..."

The trembling voice of Mr. Yan sounded like heavenly music to the ruffian's ears, which greatly satisfied his vanity.

“Hahahaha, you don’t need to know so much, just remember that I will be your master from now on. As long as you dare to have the thought of going against me, this mark will make you regret it.

Now I give you two choices. The first is to listen to me, and the second is to die in pain. The path of life and death are both in front of you. It’s up to you to choose. "

As soon as these words came out, a group of rich second-generations around them responded quickly and agreed one after another, without daring to say a single "no".

Yan Shao was tortured to death by the pain. After struggling in his heart, he could only grit his teeth and agree.

"Oh, it's not easy to get you young masters to bow your heads. You've wasted so much of my time. Now that you're so straightforward, I won't be polite with you. Let me tell you my request first.

From now on, please try your best to get me some people. Pick out the people you know who can fight, have good skills, and are not afraid of death. Call them all here. I want to shake hands with them one by one.

Remember, don't play tricks. I have no patience with you now. If anyone disobeys me, prepare to die in pain."

After saying that, the gangster jumped off the coffee table, picked up Yan Shao who was slumped on the sofa, and threw him aside. He occupied the entire sofa alone, lay down on it, and urged others to make a phone call.

At the same time, the same scene was repeated in every corner of the city. A black torrent was about to sweep across the entire city.