How I was forced to be a boss

As night fell, most ordinary people in Yokohama were already asleep.

The only people who will be active outside are probably the masters of the night in Yokohama—members of the Port Mafia.

"Speaking of which, a lot has happened recently." The members of the Hong Kong gangsters guarding the Hong Kong gangsters' arsenal casually chatted with the people around them.

"Because the recent troubles have ended badly."

Thinking of the picture that was sent back to someone who was in charge of finishing the work, several people shuddered subconsciously.

"Indeed……"

Before he could finish speaking, the ground suddenly shook.

"earthquake?"

The whole of Yokohama was shaking.The sea on the coast is making huge waves, and the wind in the city seems to be whispering, all the parts of the city are restless

A ruined city appeared before my eyes.The surrounding temperature was so hot that it seemed to dry out my whole body, and I heard the sound of my blood boiling in an illusion.

"enough."

Whose deep and deep voice rang in my ears.

I instinctively followed the voice and looked up at him blankly.

He frowned, covered my palm with hot palms, and then forcibly separated the two hands that seemed to be glued together.

The burning feeling on my body gradually faded, my consciousness began to recover, and the hazy scene in front of me became clear.

"Mr. Zhou Fang..."

"Don't be brave," he sighed helplessly.

I smiled awkwardly, Anna ran over and took my hand, and everyone looked at me with concern.

"Sorry." I honestly bowed my head and admitted my mistake.

This incident was indeed an oversight on my part.I didn't expect that the royal power of the Red King would flood into my body uncontrollably, and I almost overturned the car.

Anna shook her head and thanked earnestly, "Thank you."

Zhou Fangzun's power was still under control.

The face of the person leaning lazily has a not-so-obvious satisfaction on his face, and the suffocating sense of oppression that exists all the time is weakening.

I smiled, "That's what I want too."

Rejecting their offer to give me a gift, I left the hora bar after a polite farewell.

Walking alone on the dark path, the uncontrollable itching in the throat finally turned into a continuous dry cough!It kept ringing.

There was a faint taste of fishy sweetness in his mouth.

Feeling helpless, I stopped and leaned against the wall.Calm down the restlessness in his body that could not fade for a long time.

It still turned over.

I gently wiped the blood off my lips.

Stretching out his palm, a cluster of flames ignited.

"That's not right..."

It doesn't seem like he has become a member of the Red King's family, but the things in front of me make me don't know how to explain it.

I thought of the hot, manic energy rushing through my body like water.

"Tsk."

Hearing someone's impatient voice, I looked up and saw a bright blue car parked there. Fushimi Saruhiko leaned against the side of the car with his arms folded. I don't know how long I've been standing there looking at it. up.

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"Why is Mr. Fushimi here?" I looked at him suspiciously.

He scratched his hair irritably, then pointed to the sky, "It's such a big movement, you can't even notice it."

"Did something happen?"

"The Sword of Damocles."

Only then did I realize that it was probably during the energy channeling just now that the Scarlet King's sword appeared in the sky, which alarmed the official organization that was always watching here.

I apologize for having to call someone out to work so late.

After all, no social animal wants to be called by the boss to work overtime in the company after returning home from work.

Just as he was about to apologize, Fushimi Saru Hiko had already turned around to get into the car.

"Let's go."

"Eh?"

"Send you back to the Imperial Pillar Tower."

It's like sending carbon in the snow.Fushimi-san is such a good man!I was so moved that I was about to cry.

This car overturn still affected me a little bit, at least it is not realistic for me to go back to the Yuzhu Tower by myself now.

Only Mr. Fushimi and Mr. Akiyama were in the car.

I felt sleepy as soon as I got in the car.Not only was it physically draining, but my mind seemed drained as well.

"Do you really understand what you're doing?" Fushimi Arubi complexly looked at the drowsy person opposite.

Only the king can understand the king, and only the king can save the king.

!There is, however, a special case at hand.

She seemed to have no fear of the king at all, and treated the king as if she was facing an ordinary person.

"Just kidding."

"Probably because in her heart, royal power is not something special." Munakata Reisi once told him.

People in Italy on the other side don't care about the turmoil on an island nation, but the author of a book that has caused a lot of discussion recently is from there.

"Amor" did not attract the attention of others at first.Until a post on a forum caught some people's attention, which led to widespread discussion.

[Personal experience, living "Amor"

Landlord

Maybe some people think it's an exaggeration, but in fact, our mafia really penetrates into every aspect of our lives.

A friend of the host, referred to here as friend a, his experience is almost exactly the same as this book.

After the death of friend a, everything has not stopped, there are still people repeating the same path, no matter how hard they struggle, they are all under the control of that person.

The owner will soon be on the road.However, the landlord is not afraid.I just want to ask are we still an independent country with a regime?Have we been firmly controlled by one person?Are we already living under the apocalypse?

1th floor

I know who the poster is talking about. Although it is a coincidence, this book is simply a true portrayal of the current situation.

2th floor

After reading it, come back, Amor is so miserable, he is still working for the mafia that he least wants to be.

3th floor

It's hard to say now, the two sides are still fighting, but one side seems to be losing, if it really loses, maybe it's really that person who covers the sky with one hand.

4th floor

□□?What an old vocabulary, the poster is still dreaming?

……

23th floor

Speaking of which, do you still remember that before!that explosion?Figure 1 Figure 2

This was reported by the newspapers at the time. At that time, some people said it was an attack, but a small number of newspapers said that it was because they were cornered by the "big man" implied in the book.

These newspapers closed down one after another soon, let's think about it for ourselves.

24th floor

25th floor

Is it so scary, who is this 'big man'?

……

138th floor

139th floor

Why should we submissively live under the rule of this kind of person!The people are unyielding!Freedom never dies!

140th floor

The people are unyielding!Freedom never dies!

141th floor

The people are unyielding!Freedom never dies!

……

213th floor

In the eyes of that "big man", people are not living and worthy of respect. Life is worthless in his eyes. If we don't stand up today, everyone may be the next Amor tomorrow.

214th floor

Life must be respected!

...]

Seeing that Italy is gradually getting on the right track, I can't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

People get angry, even though a lot of people don't know what they're angry about, and maybe some just want to make a fuss.

These 'witnesses' that are so impassioned on the Internet may just be someone's nonsense.

But as long as such a platform is set up, these people will immediately become active. Each of them is the best visionary and speaker, and they speak generously as if they will become great men who will be famous forever.

But I need them, I need their 'real feelings' to drive more people's anger.

“Anger is contagious,” I told Tsunayoshi Sawada on the phone.

After finishing "Amor", I only have "Future" left unfinished.

I looked at the various comments on "Sickness" in the newspaper that was delivered to me.

[Is "Sickness" about society or human psychology? 】

[Those are for profit!How much of the norms you have been insisting on has been imposed? 】

[Is the authority you think is really authority? 】

At the beginning, it was still such a variety of discussions, but it changed in the end.

【Power should stay away from authority】

【Pure land cannot be polluted】

As a result, the movement to get rid of power control in various fields triggered by them has been carried out in a hurry.

I have reason to suspect that the promoters of this 'movement' are using me.

But it doesn't really matter, just as I would also contribute to something a little, learning to guide by force and potential can solve many problems.

"It's up to you, Mr. Sawada."

"People are still in an unorganized catharsis and don't know what they are asking for. If they are allowed to develop at will, they will naturally lose control."

"At times like this, it's important to have a 'leader' who can point people in the right direction."

When Tsunayoshi Sawada listened to the voice on the phone, he felt absurdly that it was whispering from a demon.

"As long as you can stick to your direction, everything will be fine."

"Is this the result you want?" Tsunayoshi Sawada asked awkwardly, he felt like a manipulative puppet, even though everything was in front of him, there seemed to be nothing more to do than to do what she said A good choice, "Vongola and you will be completely tied together."

"After this? What else do you want to do?"

A chuckle came from the other end of the phone.

Instead of answering his question, he said in a general way:

"The confused and hesitant lambs jump off the cliff one after another, and God is their shepherd. The lambs long for the whipping of the shepherd, longing to be ruled."

"Only under the hands of the shepherd, the lambs don't have to suffer from the torment of thinking. Wherever the shepherd points, they will follow."

It seems to be more cheerful, and the voice is full of laughter.

"Then, the shepherd's fingertips point to hell."