They all call me master

The low-rise houses are connected together, and there is no separation between the front door and the back of the house. Narrow alleys that can only be passed by one person extend in all directions, but in every passage there is sewage flowing across it, and the stench is overwhelming.

In the shadows, pairs of eyes were looking for prey with cold light.

They are hungry, they are vicious, and they will not let any stranger go.

This is Mouse Street.

It is a famous place in the Duo District and even in South Los Angeles.

Everyone who sets foot here is terrified.

This is true even for the residents of Rat Street - because you never know whether the house you live in will be visited by a wanted criminal.

Most of the wanted criminals in South Los Angeles choose Rat Street as their refuge.

Some simply regard Mouse Street as the last stop in their lives.

Therefore, he became more and more unscrupulous.

However, even the most unscrupulous people only keep their arrogance on the ground of Mouse Street. Underground of Mouse Street, in a place called Mouse Tail Alley, everything becomes orderly.

The ‘Parliament of Rats’ are the makers of the rules.

Likewise, the executor.

Those who do not follow the rules will not die, but will live worse than death - There was once a 'Headhunter' who, after killing 21 people, hid in Mouse Street. The other party continued to maintain his previous style and occupied the place that night. A commoner's house on Mouse Street.

After beheading the original owner of the house, the other party took the heads to Rat Tail Alley.

When the other party appeared again, it was already a week later.

The skin all over the body was cut open, one eye was gouged out, and the eyelid of one eye was cut off. The bright red muscles on the body were covered with needles and maggots, especially the opponent's arms. It was cut into pieces, but it was still hanging on the body. Every time it was moved, the meat would tremble.

The other party no longer had the aura of a 'headhunter', and the first thing he said when he saw the civilians on Mouse Street was 'kill me'.

The Mouse Street civilian very considerately pinched some salt and sprinkled it on the other party's body.

Others followed suit.

In the end, the 'Headhunter' wailed in Mouse Street for three days before he died completely.

Everyone who saw this scene understood what the rules were.

Therefore, when some people saw Dotas from the 'Mouse Council' approaching quickly, they all evaded.

Dotas, the liaison person of the 'Mouse Council', is also the liaison between Mouse Street and the outside world. Like the surrounding Mouse Street civilians, he is dressed in rags, but his figure is tall and strong, and the fierceness in his eyes makes ordinary people tremble. Unexpectedly - although Dotas initially got this job as a liaison person by spreading salt to the 'Headhunter', in the next 10 years, the other party used actual actions to gain the recognition of the 'Rat Council'.

Similarly, Dotas did not disappoint the 'Rat Parliament'.

This time, it's no exception.

As Dotas walked into a private house, the two gang members guarding the room immediately opened the secret passage - these gang members were all Dotas' men.

As Dotas has been a contact person for longer and longer, Dotas himself is no longer alone. He has won over quite a few desperadoes, making more Mouse Street civilians willing to follow him. As early as three years ago, Dotas He is the leader of the biggest gang on Rat Street.

However, when Dotas walked into the clean secret passage leading to Rat Tail Alley, the liaison who was known for his fierceness and ruthlessness honestly washed himself thoroughly and made sure that there was no odor on his body before changing into clean clothes. clothes and move forward - those three adults don't like sloppy and unclean people.

Dotas took it to heart.

It's like he remembers how he got his status.

After walking through the first secret passage, Dotas entered the second, third, and sixth secret passage when a door appeared there.

There are braziers on both sides of the heavy door, with grease mixed with firewood. The flames in the braziers are burning, dispelling the darkness and coldness underground.

Boom, boom!

Dotas knocked carefully on the door.

Click!

The small window on the door was opened immediately, and a pair of cloudy and white eyes inside the door looked at Dotas, which made the liaison person feel cold all over.

Although it was not the first time, Dotas felt as if he was being targeted by a snake every time.

Squeak!

The door opened.

Dotas immediately saluted the gatekeeper respectfully.

"Your Excellency Urto!"

After greeting respectfully and confirming that the other party nodded, Dotas dared to walk inside.

Unfortunately, the contact person did not see the three adults - looking along the corridor, at the end was a huge hall, which was not only wide and tall, but without any decoration, only three pure metal black chairs Placed in the center, the pointed chair back is three meters high. Just looking at it makes you feel sharp and depressing.

However, there was no one on the chair.

Dotas was not surprised by this.

The business of the three adults is here, but their residence is not here.

But this has nothing to do with him, he just needs to tell everything he knows, and everything will be conveyed by the gatekeeper.

"Sir, I got news that the 'spiritual medium' and the lady had a falling out. It seems that the 'spiritual medium' was too high-profile!"

The gatekeeper's body was hunched, and his cloudy eyes did not waver at all. After slightly nodding, Dotas left quickly as if he had been granted amnesty.

After the contact person had left, the gatekeeper took out a crystal the size of his index finger.

After whispering [Picture and reply], the crystal lit up slightly and the message was delivered.

At this point, the gatekeeper has completed his work.

Next?

It has nothing to do with the gatekeepers anymore.

The three members of the 'Rat Council' appeared in an empty house in the Shire District half an hour later - it was only put up for sale yesterday and was not eye-catching.

"I think using 'messaging' is a better choice!"

A slightly shrill male voice came from the mouth of the man near the door. The thick cloak made the voice somewhat distorted.

"I think it would be a better choice to be discovered by Forty-Six Towers or the Earl!"

A calm voice came from the mouth of another man. He stood against the wall, also wearing a thick cloak, with the window at hand.

"Or, you can choose to have a quarrel here and tell everyone that our 'Mouse Parliament' is having internal strife?"

The last man stood in the shadows and never showed his face.

"Well, my bad, I was just whining and didn't mean to - maybe we should talk about the 'medium' and the other's 'golden acorn'?"

The man near the door raised his hands to indicate his fault.

The man by the window did not pursue him, but he was not interested in what the other person said.

"I think we should contact the Earl directly!

South Los is huge!

Enough to have two 'secret gatherings', especially both under her control. "

The other party said.

"Nobles cannot be trusted!"

The members of the 'Rat Council' next to the door snorted coldly.

"So you are going to provoke an ignorant 'spiritual medium'?

Moreover, there is still a ‘spiritual medium’ in the family?

They have been hiding for so many years, and were only forced to be exposed because of the young people's showoff - your appearance at this time can just make the old 'spiritual medium' calm! "

The members of the 'Rat Council' by the window shook their heads.

Neither side was apparently able to convince the other.

Then, the two looked at the person in the shadow with great understanding.

And that person said slowly in a hoarse voice——

"We will soon know what to choose!"