The yellow-haired villain in Feng Aotian's novel also wants to be happy

Under this incomprehensible situation, an almost suffocating silence enveloped the place.

And the silence was quickly broken.

As if she didn't care about what happened outside the door, Mu En raised her eyes, glanced at everyone's stunned and astonished faces, and smiled with satisfaction:

"Very well, no one should bother me now.

That being the case, since time is short, I will directly explain my reason for coming. "

At this moment, in this unknown bar, the man who called himself Bruce said that famous saying that will be widely circulated in the future to many bigwigs in the lower city of Bellerand:

"Everyone, please be my dog."

[WEB] 115. Mediator

A deathly cold silence enveloped this suddenly narrow bar.

After the thin white smoke and dim lights, everyone stared blankly at the man on the bar with horrified expressions of "Am I fucking dreaming?"

What did he just say?

dog?

Let's, be his dog?

Who does he think we are?

We are the boss of the gangsters who lead the lower city. He is a guy who came out of nowhere. What qualifications does he have?

pat.

In the silence, someone angrily crushed the wine glass in his hand, wishing he could draw his knife and kill this ignorant guy right now.

But the atmosphere was silent for a long time, but no one dared to jump out and spit at him.

——Shu Erzi was still staring at them, unwilling to die.

No one knows if this lunatic will suddenly violently kill people after they say something against them.

In the lower city, the lunatic who acts without restraint is the most feared, especially when the lunatic's strength is still extremely terrifying.

Up to now, no one has seen how this man chopped off Shu Erzi's head, they didn't even see his weapon!

"Why don't everyone talk, I'm not some man-eating beast."

It is completely impossible to tell that the killer just killed the boss of a big gang. The man who called himself Bruce was not even stained with blood. He leisurely took out a bottle of the best wine from the bar and poured himself a glass. .

He shook the wine glass, looked at the extremely ugly faces through the crystal liquid in the glass, but there was a kind smile on the corner of his mouth, like a warm host entertaining his distinguished guests.

"Come on, let's talk freely. If you have any questions, you can ask them. Although time is tight, I am still happy to answer your questions."

"You want to rule the entire lower city?"

In the darkness, someone finally couldn't help asking questions.

In this kind of place, it is meaningless to ask about the real identity and appearance, so his question goes to the core.

"You want to be the Emperor of Darkness?"

"Hey, Dark Emperor, what a good middle school name."

Mu En smiled and said, "But if you really want to think so, then take me for it."

"Why?"

"Hmm... isn't it enough to kill Shu Erzi?"

"not enough."

"Then what if...and you guys."

There was a sarcastic smile on the corner of Mu En's mouth, and his tone was relaxed as if he wanted to trample a few insignificant ants to death.

"Plus your lives... is that enough?"

"Are you... threatening us?"

Someone said in a trembling voice, not sure if it was because of fear or anger.

"It depends on your understanding. You can think that I am threatening you, or that I... am showing strength."

Outside the door, the guards brought by the gang leaders have surrounded the bar, blocked the roads from all exits, and the sound of chant echoed, and the magicians they hired at a high price are ready to attack at any time Prepare.

Even with the elites brought by the Shu King, it is impossible to deal with everyone.

It only needs anyone in the bar to issue an order, and the man will be instantly turned into a pile of meat crumbs by angry weapons and magic.

But he still shrugged indifferently, as if he didn't pay attention to the thugs outside at all, and continued to pour himself a glass of wine, sipping lightly:

"Actually, I think this is a very good choice. Since you domestic dogs need an owner, why can't that owner be me?"

Yes.

Anyway, the master.

Why can't the master be me?

Mu En used such plain language to say the truth that made everyone furious.

"enough!"

Suddenly, a majestic old woman sitting in the corner slapped the table and shouted angrily:

"You humiliate us again and again, do you really think we have a good temper?"

"humiliation?"

Mu En stared at the old woman with a strange expression on her face,

"When did I humiliate you?"

"You keep saying we're..."

"Say you are domestic dogs? No, no, no, I'm not humiliating you, I'm just telling the truth."

Mu En glanced over the angry faces, and said sarcastically:

"Look at you, gentlemen, this picture is so terrified as long as there is no master holding your neck, and you can't even sleep well. It's not a domestic dog, what is it?

I actually think that those wild dogs digging in the garbage by the side of the road have more backbone than you. "

Before the words fell, Mu En felt more than one killing intent pervading, hiding among the people in front of him.

But in the end, no one dared to draw a weapon against him, or give orders to the subordinates outside the door.

Just because Shu Erzi died in front of him.

Perhaps these people used to be the most ferocious and terrifying beasts in the lower city, but after they have stayed in high positions for a long time, and even took the initiative to put dog leashes on their necks in order to stabilize their positions, they have long since had no backbone. said.

They are more afraid of death than anyone else, just like Lorenzo before him.

so sad.

"According to your way of thinking, I have a better way." The old woman said suddenly.

"Ok?"

Mu En narrowed her eyes and looked at the old woman who spoke again.

This person is...

Recalling the information given by An in her mind, Mu En quickly recognized the identity of this person.

mediator.

When she was young, she was the mistress of a certain great nobleman, so she had a lot of connections in various aspects. However, after she moved to the lower city, she did not join any of the forces' neutral status, but she acted as a lubricant to ease the friction between many forces.

Most of the time, she will be the middleman in the disputes of some big gangs.

Therefore, he is called a mediator and has great prestige throughout the lower city.

"I know that everyone is uneasy. Since this is the case, why don't we take this opportunity to unite."

The old woman straightened up and tapped the ground with her cane. Her cold eyes scanned everyone, and when she glanced at Mu En, there was a hint of disdain in her eyes.

"As long as we are united, the entire lower city is united, I believe that no storm can knock us down, even this guy, this guy of unknown origin, is just a paper tiger! I don't believe that there are so many of us, and he is not the only one Human opponent!"

"Then who will be the leader? Who will command the entire lower city?"

"No one rules the entire Lower City, and there is no Dark Emperor!"

The old woman raised her voice: "We can imitate the practice of the noble council and set up a fair joint meeting, where all gang leaders can attend the meeting, and all matters are decided through discussion and voting!

With this, we will become the biggest force in Bellerand, and even those high-ranking nobles will not be able to tell us what to do. We will get rid of their shadows, and let the lower city of Bellerand truly become a lower city that only belongs to us. city! "

[WEB] 116. The most valuable head

The old woman waved her skinny arms, making a powerful declaration that didn't match her figure at all.

Under her words, the eyes of many gang leaders who had been driven to a desperate situation lit up, as if they had seen the beautiful picture in the woman's description.

just!

peace!

autonomy!

Only belongs to our own downtown!

how beautiful, how...

"puff……"

A sudden sneer interrupted this beautiful fantasy.

"What the hell? Parliament? Hahahaha... Parliament... United? Am I hallucinating?"

In front of the bar, Mu En clutched her stomach and laughed so hard.

It was like hearing the funniest joke in the world.

"This... Ms. Mediator, don't you know that the current parliament is just a place where a group of paunchy nobles with cerebral palsy scold each other like children. It's useless, and you still want to imitate it? parliament?

Or, do you think those guys beside you who are always cutting each other with knives can sit together obediently and discuss things calmly? "

"This kind of problem, I think, can be solved." The old woman nodded solemnly, convinced of her words.

She is the mediator of the downtown area. Under her prestige, everyone can sit together peacefully and plan the future of the downtown area together.

"Ah, is that so?"

After staring at the old woman for a while, Mu En picked up a handkerchief and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"I thought it was really a powerful character, but it turned out to be nothing more than an idiot relying on his status as a 'mistress' to do whatever he wants?"

If the so-called lower city that belongs only to them is really established, I am afraid that the fair and peaceful autonomy has not waited for it, but the cavalry of the Royal Knights will wait first.

Playing with the parliament under the eyes of the emperor, kid, don't you know how to write the word beheaded?

"you--"

The old woman's face suddenly turned ferocious, as if she was aroused by Mu En.

But then her eyes became vicious, and she sneered:

"Boy, just laugh, I don't think you will be arrogant for long, as long as we all unite, you are just a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

At that time, I will tear off your entire face, decorate my collection room, and let you know the consequences of offending me! "

"But you don't have that chance."

"what?"

"I said you don't have that chance."

Mu En put down her hands, and her face returned to calm, but the light blue eyes under the shadow of the pair of top hats revealed full sarcasm.

"Just in time, let me use you to show my other strength to everyone who is still hesitating. By the way, I will test whether the unity you said is feasible."

"What the hell do you mean?"