Hearing the knock on the door, the voice in the warehouse paused slightly and became slightly smaller.

"It should be Naoki and Murata who came back and opened the door..."

After a while, a vague and steady voice came from the warehouse through the door.

"Boom..."

The heavy gate, dragged on the ground, made a loud noise.

The surrounding refugees, when they heard the sound, locked the door of their house nervously, feeling uneasy in their hearts.

Whenever the door of this warehouse is opened, it is when the villains of the gang come out, so the refugees around hearing this sound are worried.

A puzzled face emerged from the crack of the door, and when he saw Lin Yu, the expression on his face became a little stunned.

"Boss, a stinky boy from nowhere is knocking on the door."

"Child?! Tell him to get out of here, what the hell is this place..."

"thump..."

A muffled sound came out.

Before the boss said anything, he saw the subordinate he sent to open the door, his body became stiff, and then he fell heavily to the ground, twitched twice, and then lost his life.

The half-open door was like an entrance to hell at this moment, exuding a cold murderous aura and a faint chill.

Sitting in the innermost part of the warehouse, the gang leader hugging from side to side in his arms is a man with a scar on his face that runs diagonally across his cheek.

The entire scar divided the man's cheek in two, and the hideous scar was like a centipede, entrenched on his face, adding a bit of brutality and tyranny.

Seeing his subordinates die so inexplicably, the scar-faced leader narrowed his eyes slightly, and his thick palms had already touched the hilt of the long knife beside him.

Seeing this good opportunity to express himself, the subordinate next to him quickly got up and said angrily.

"Who?! Who?! Come out to me!"

Hearing the roar of their companions, the gang members who were all having fun in the warehouse also stood up one after another, holding the thick wooden sticks around them, and moved towards the gate.

For a time, the atmosphere in the entire warehouse was solemn, no one spoke, only the woman's low sobbing voice was still echoing.

"boom..."

The heavy door was pushed open again, and there was a gap that could accommodate one person to pass through.

Sensen's footsteps came from outside the door and walked towards the warehouse.

It seems that there is a god of death slowly approaching.

The atmosphere in the warehouse was extremely dignified. Although he was used to being intimidating, it did not mean that these people were all fools.

On the contrary, those who can live so comfortably in this troubled world are all smart people.

If they can come to the door and directly use their people, if the comers have no confidence, it is absolutely impossible to do such a thing.

Those refugees in the slums obviously dare not resist them, so there is only one possibility.

That is the gangs in other locations, wanting to snatch their territory.

Gangs exploit and oppress the refugees at the bottom, and these gangs are not without struggle.

After all, if you can defeat other gangs, you will be able to gain a larger territory and get more benefits.

So for these struggles, the gang is not without its guard.

No one will care about the stinky boy mentioned by the dead companion before, and will only think that it is used by the enemy to attract attention.

Just as the members of the gang were all on guard for the enemy's attack, a shadow slanted in from the crack of the door.

Following this shadow, Lin Yu suddenly appeared in the warehouse.

When the gang members in the warehouse saw Lin Yu approaching, there was only a strong look of vigilance in their eyes.

However, this vigilance was not aimed at Lin Yu, but at the crack in the door behind him.

No one looked at Lin Yu, the hairy boy in their eyes. In their opinion, what a young boy at such a young age could do.

Chapter [-]: To kill you, I don't need other people

With such a thin body and a wooden knife that is similar to a toy, it is as ridiculous as playing a house with a child.

There are dozens of people in the entire gang, is it possible that they are still afraid of a teenager?

Just a weaker boy, so many gang members in the warehouse can easily solve the problem, how can he pay too much attention.

"Come out, don't those who dare to kill me dare to come out?"

The scar-faced leader in the deepest part of the warehouse stood up, his face was icy cold, holding a metal long knife that was rare in the slums, staring at the door, vigilantly walking towards the door.

Compared with the average thin refugee, the Scarface leader is not only very tall, but also much stronger than the average person.

It was impossible to tell that he lived in the same place as those refugees whose faces were like bamboo poles and disappeared when the wind blew.

And the long knife in his hand, although a little worn out, can still see a faint cold light on the blade.

It was a very common standard long sword. It looked a little outdated in appearance, and the tip of the sword seemed to be broken. Obviously, it should have been replaced by a samurai, and somehow it fell into the hands of this gang.

Looking at this long knife, Lin Yu's calm mood was slightly agitated.

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