foreigner's journey

Chapter 314 Romantic Assassin
Manson Group's lair is a huge courtyard, entrenched in the deepest part of the Bafan Street slums and close to the outer wall.

The high wall outside the courtyard is entirely made of discarded iron plates and wooden boards, which are tied with spiked steel cables and thick wires, and the surface of the wall is full of random spray painting.

Two burly men in nailed leather jackets stood on duty in front of the gate of the wall. The two who were chatting suddenly noticed a figure at the end of the steamy street in the distance.

Black hair, wearing glasses, ordinary appearance, cheap clothes and thin body, no sense of threat, just like the unique residents of slums.

One of the burly men laughed: "Hey kid, you've gone to the wrong place! This is Boss Manson's territory, watch out for your life!"

Another burly man laughed wantonly: "You want to find your mother to breastfeed? Then you have to go to the Wall Commercial Street hahaha..."

Click!

The second strong man who taunted him hadn't finished speaking when his jaw suddenly went numb.In the sight of his companion, this cheap-mouthed minion's jaw was removed, his limbs and joints were also twisted into weird shapes, and the whole person collapsed on the ground, making a frightened and painful 'hoo hoo' sound.

Heather quietly appeared behind the first burly guard, and said calmly, "Do you want to be like this too?"

The burly guard shook his head desperately.

"Open the door, and inform Manson Group that [Heather] is coming to visit."

Heather?The strong doorman first thought the name was familiar, and then suddenly his eyes became frightened.It was the super ruthless man who wiped out the boss of Duolege in the Qifan Street slum in just two hours!Isn't he only active in Qifan Street? Why did he come to the slums of Bafan Street?
The thought just turned quickly in his mind, and the strong man immediately pressed the red button of the remote control in his pocket without hesitation, and the rusty dark red door behind him slowly opened with a creaking sound.

Under Heather's gaze, the strong man took out the walkie-talkie and pressed the call button tremblingly: "Is Boss Manson there?"

[Boss is eating, what's the matter? 】

"Yes, there are guests here."

【Um?guest? 】

"It's [Heather]!"

[Hiss...] The walkie-talkie took a breath, and after a long silence, it rang again——

[The boss said, please move to the main hall of the Manson Mansion. 】

The strong man hung up the walkie-talkie and looked at Heather timidly: "Boss Heather, look...how about I take you there?"

"Lead the way." Heather said concisely.

Manson Yards was converted from a huge junkyard.There are abandoned cars, huge metal parts, and mechanical facilities everywhere from the upper floors, forming mountains of waste. There is a fairly wide passage between the mountains surrounded by water vapor. At the end of the passage is a three-story metal parts. A unique villa built by stacking.

And Manson Group himself had already come to greet Heather in front of the villa first.

This is a dark-skinned middle-aged man with an unusually strong figure, wearing an open red leather jacket and black leather pants, with horrible claw marks on the corners of his mouth and bare chest, dark sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, and combed long hair. It became big and small dreadlocks hanging behind his head.

Manson Group, the underground king of the Bafan Street slum.

When Heather looked at Manson, the latter also looked at Heather through sunglasses.

Duolege of the Qifan Street slum is a big boss with many younger brothers. Although he is not as powerful as Gu Liu Genwei, who has controlled the walled commercial street for many years, he can control the life and death of ordinary people in the Qifan Street slum. The strength here is almost the same.

It was just such an underground boss, under the hands of this unremarkable young man in front of him, he didn't even survive for two hours, and even the people's territory was razed to the ground.Since then, the name Dorag has completely disappeared in Midgar, and the slums of Qifanjie have become a "land of freedom".

Manson didn't dare to bet that Heather would prepare to settle in the Bafan Street slum on a whim, he could only secretly pray that Heather came to him for help if something really happened, and then he could let this evil star satisfy him as much as possible. fuck off.

resist?Don't be silly, this guy in front of him has at least the strength of Shinra's 2nd-level [special forces], and his subordinates are simply food delivery for him.

After a few simple greetings, Manson invited Heather to the living room, first asked Heather politely if he had any idea of ​​having a meal together, and after being rejected, he tentatively asked: "Brother Heather, I don't know what is the matter?" What can I do?"

Heather was looking at the layout of the living room with her hands in her pockets. Unexpectedly, Manson was quite tasteful. The layout here is full of metal punk feeling of hardcore wasteland, a bit like "Mad Max".Hearing Manson's inquiry, he said without looking back:
"I heard that you have recruited a new subordinate named [Cos]?"

"Cos?"

Manson was stunned for a moment: "Probably a few months ago, I did take in such a subordinate. This guy... got into trouble? He just came to the slums not long ago, so he may have offended Brother Heather because of his ignorance. I don't know if I can..."

If it was the other subordinates, Manson would have handed them over immediately without saying a word.But Cos was different. This kid was originally a prominent figure in the upper city of Bafan Street. Even though his family was poor and he was living in the lower slums, he still had a lot of money and a lot of connections.Rather than accepting a younger brother, I might as well find a partner.Manson has recently made a lot of money relying on Coase's connections.It was a little bit reluctant for him to hand over Kos hastily.

"He hasn't provoked me yet, it depends on his reply and attitude."

In Manson's eyes, Heather was the evil Riddler, but Manson really didn't want to provoke such an evil star, so he had to inform his subordinates to bring Kos over.

Not long after, the door of the living room was pushed open, and a young man with long curly hair walked in.

He was wearing some old fashion clothing from SUPERDRY brand, with wet long curly hair hanging casually on his shoulders. Although his face was handsome, the deep-set eye sockets and high cheekbones ruined the beauty, and his face was full of hostility. .

"Manson, are you looking for me?" Cos asked impolitely as soon as he entered, his voice a little hoarse.

Manson pointed to Heather, and said something meaningful: "This Brother Heather is looking for you. Kos, if there is a festival or misunderstanding, just let us talk about it, don't be so nervous."

Kos looked at Heather, impatiently: "Who is this kid? Heather? I don't know him!"

"This..." Manson looked at Heather, then at Kos, and had no choice but to get up and leave the living room: "Let's talk slowly, and if you have anything to do, just tell the staff at the door."

Click, the door closed.

Kos sat down on the sofa and sank deeply, took out a metal cigarette case from his arms and lit one for himself, first took a good puff and then sprayed a large cloud of smoke towards Heather: "Speak , why do you want me? It is not impossible to borrow money, but I don't like your attitude. "

Heather sat on the sofa opposite him, with a half-smile on her face: "My name is Heather, and I'm from the lower city of Seventh Street."

"Oh, Qifanjie slum, I stayed there for a while before. Why, want to make friends?" Kos raised his legs and held a cigarette between his fingers.

"No, I was entrusted to find you."

Heather stood up, put her hands in her pockets and looked down at Kos who was sunk in the sofa, the corners of her mouth slowly curled up:
"Do you remember an old man named [Monty]?"

Monty?Cos first fell into a brief thought, and then his originally indifferent face gradually became ugly: "...It's still about that bar? It's endless, right? I got this bar through legal means, and Monty signed it. contract!"

"Using deception to win that bar for less than one-twentieth of the price, and then hire someone to beat Monty seriously and throw him out of Midgar? It is [legal]. Then I will use a little more [for you] Legal means..."

Heather's tone gradually became cold:

"It took me a year and a half to find you, and I have to say that your hiding and running skills are indeed very good. But you have another enemy, [Naya], remember the name? She is looking for you to avenge But he willingly owes me a big favor."

Beads of sweat kept oozing from Kos's forehead. He suddenly slammed the metal cigarette case and lighter in his hand at Heather, and then stood up while leaning on the armrest of the sofa, trying to escape.As soon as he stood up, he suddenly fell to the ground, all the joints of his limbs were twisted and deformed.

"Let me just say it straight. I am not a messenger of justice, but a commissioned assassin, very romantic."

Heather slowly squatted in front of Cos, who was lying on the ground wriggling and howling, and took out a contract from his arms, and unfolded it in front of Cos:
"Monte's only wish before he died was for you to die. I owe him a favor, so I agreed. I didn't expect that when I came to Midgar, I found that you abandoned that bar and ran away. I have no choice but to entrust Other forces are investigating this matter. Fortunately, you can't bear the loneliness and appeared on Bafan Street again. This time you can't escape. Look, is this contract? The one you tricked old Monty into signing .”

"Ahhh! You, you, uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Kos was in so much pain that he couldn't speak well, and his whole body was shaking violently.He looked expectantly towards the door from time to time, but his new partner didn't show up, and he didn't even open the door once.

Coase understands that he has been abandoned.

He was originally a decent person in the upper city of Bafan Street, and he opened a bar with Naya in partnership.But he was obsessed with Naya's beauty and boldly drugged her.I thought it would be fine if I coaxed her afterwards, but I didn't expect Naya to be a woman with a strong personality and her family has a lot of status in Shinra Company.In order to save his life, Kos had to abandon the real estate and family business in the upper urban area of ​​Bafan Street and ran to the slums of Qifan Street.

During this period, he met old Monty. This old man had been pushing a cart selling cocktails in the slums until a few years ago. After saving enough money, he opened a bar called "Seventh Heaven" in the slums of Qifan Street. When I arrived at the Qifanjie slum, it was not long before the bar was built.

Cos tricked old Monty into saying that he was a famous bartender in Bafan Street, and he himself was really good at it. After showing old Monty a few tricks, the old man believed it and was willing to partner with Kos to open this bar.Kos felt that he could rely on this bar to make a lot of money, and then returned to Bafan Street for revenge.So he tricked old Monty into signing the contract in Heather's hand, and took the bar as his own at a price of [-] GIL.

Immediately afterwards, he hired Dorrag's gangsters to beat the old Monty who asked him to reason, and threw him out of Midgar's outer wall at night.

I thought I could make a lot of money by relying on bartending skills and bars, and even changed the name of the bar to [Wildfire] in order to avenge Naya's [Wild Rose].But Duolege is not greedy enough and intends to hit Coss hard, Kos dare not disobey Duolege and can only leave the bar and run away.After hiding in the slums of Wufan Street for more than a year, he dared to go to Bafan Street to join Manson after hearing that Dollag's gang disappeared inexplicably.

Immediately, I will be able to get ahead and go to Bafan Street to seek revenge on that bitch Naya!Why, just bullying a lonely old man in a slum would cause such terrible trouble! ?
"You...he...you can't kill me..." Kos burst into tears, twitching all over his body and said intermittently: "That bar... still... still belongs to me... don't kill me, I will give the bar... ……give you……"

Heather smiled and shook her fingers: "NONONO, you made a mistake. I didn't come to you to force you to transfer the bar, but to make you understand. Old Monty never told you that the bar was actually You owe money to the construction carpenter of Qifan Street, right? After you die, the bar will be owned by the carpenter because of the debt, and I will pay for the official purchase of the bar from the carpenter. But none of this has anything to do with you Yes, you only need to provide the 'head'."

Saying so, Heather folded the contract in half and then in half, then slowly tore it into pieces and sprinkled it on Cos: "So, are you ready?"

"Don't...don't kill..."

Heather's right arm suddenly released a burst of air, and the fierce air blade that was pulled out directly cut Kos's neck, leaving a deep and huge crack in the living room.

Outside the door, Manson was sitting on a chair sweating profusely, tapping his fingers lightly on the armrest of the chair.

Boom!The door of the living room opened suddenly, and Manson looked up subconsciously, but was hit by a heavy object in his arms, and when he took a closer look, he found that it was Cos's painful and hideous head.

"Let your men spread the word that Kos is dead and his head is with you."

Heather, who was standing at the door of the living room, didn't have any blood on her body, and she still looked calm and calm: "Is there a problem?"

For a moment, Manson really wanted to order his subordinates to shoot at Heather, but Kos died without the slightest intention of revenge. This was a huge blow to his reputation.But in the end, he slumped on the chair and whispered, "No, no problem..."

Manson once encountered a monster on the outskirts of Midgar. All his companions died and only he survived by chance. The scars on his chest and mouth are witnesses.He could feel that although the black-haired young man in front of him was wearing a human coat, he was an out-and-out terrifying monster in his bones.

Don't provoke, don't dare to disobey... Compared with your own life, what is a mere face?

Finally, under the watchful eye of Manson's men, Heather left Manson's courtyard and disappeared at the end of the steamy street.

And Manson stood in the blood-splattered living room, looking at the huge deep crack, and didn't make a sound for a long time.

　PS: 4K words

　　
　
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