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

Mu En laughed at herself, raised her top hat again, opened the door, and walked into the stage that had been prepared.

Only Mouse King Sam was left behind with a dazed expression.

What yellow hair, isn't your hair white?

And what the hell is the necessary quality that makes people's legs weak at a glance!Is this really an old saying?

Why doesn't that sound like a good thing!

……

……

Reknors Speakeasy.

As an ordinary underground bar that is not well-known in the downtown area, it is neither like those famous gold caves, with hot strippers, dynamic music that makes blood rush, and banned drugs.

Even for a bar, it's too quiet.

Terribly quiet.

When Mu En walked into it, what caught her eyes was the white smoke curling up under the dim light, and the gloomy faces behind the smoke.

The Hyena Gang, Schulz.

Brotherhood, Tslock and Doran.

Three-headed dog, Frankie.

Trading House, Tykor Brothers.

……

The faces gradually matched the information given by An. As a result, most of the leaders or power holders of the big gangs in the lower city had gathered in this small bar.

"It seems that without the leash, these domestic dogs feel uneasy."

Mu En smiled sarcastically.

At this time, he might have to thank Silent Moon for doing something big in the dark. If he hadn't forced those nobles to accept the imperial conscript and let these domestic dogs lose their owners one by one, otherwise it would be in the face of the Mouse King. , I am afraid that it is impossible to gather these guys here in such a short period of time.

But now that the cast is due, it's time to...

"Everyone, let me introduce myself, I am..."

Snapped--

The crisp sound interrupted Mu En's opening remarks.

so suddenly.

He held down his top hat, tilted his head, looked away, and looked at the... wine bottle that brushed his cheek.

The wine bottle has been smashed, and the bright red wine splashed everywhere, like blood.

But this does not prevent the fact that the wine bottle is coming towards his head.

This is……

Mu En raised her eyebrows slightly, turned her head, and looked at the man who threw the wine bottle.

"Hyena Gang, Schulz..."

"what are you……"

Staring at the inexplicable appearance in front of her, a guy she didn't know at all, Shu Erzi only felt that the anger in her mind became more and more difficult to suppress.

"Get the Mouse King out!"

"The Rat King..."

Glancing over at the shadow hiding aside, Mu En looked cheerfully at the lively Mouse King who had no intention of showing up at all, and Mu En looked at Shu Erzi again, showing an elegant smile.

"Mr. Shu Erzi, the one who invited you tonight is not the Mouse King, but..."

Snapped.

The second bottle was thrown over.

This time Shu Erzi cleverly didn't aim at Mu En's head, but let the wine bottle explode under Mu En's feet.

As a result, the wine splashed up with the shards of the bottle, brushed against the pure black dress, and left a clear mark on it.

Mu En didn't dodge. He lowered his head and looked at the mark on his dress. He didn't say a word for a long time.

"Stop fucking nonsense, let the Mouse King come out in person, hurry up! I'm not interested in talking to you!"

Shu Erzi continued to roar with red eyes.

In fact, Shu Erzi is not such a manic person. The image he has always wanted to create is a polite old gentleman.

But the pain in his brain caused by not closing his eyes for a long time, and the growing anxiety in his heart made it really difficult for him to control his emotions.

Moreover, he finally found the source of his anxiety.

From the moment he walked into this bar, seeing the same deep uneasiness in other people's eyes, he understood what the Mouse King was thinking.

——Huddle together to keep warm.

Now I am afraid that not only him, but the entire gang in the lower city has been abandoned by the above.

This is dire news that a certain storm is coming.

In the face of a storm, the best way is to hold a group to keep warm. Although the gangs in the entire downtown area have never been integrated, but in the face of this unknown threat that no one has faced before, or even where it comes from, this kind of It is not impossible for something that has never been experienced to happen once.

However, as long as there is a group, it means that there will be a real leader.

A dark emperor who might actually rule Lower City, ruling all their gangs.

Then the reason why the Mouse King suddenly summoned them tonight is obvious!

He wants to be that dark emperor...

He even felt that he had a great chance to succeed, so he sent a strange kid who didn't even know his name to give him a blow!

But how is that possible!

With the bond he formed with him, he became the dark emperor ruling the lower city, and he appointed that there would be no good fruit to eat!

Therefore, no matter what, the Mouse King's plan must be disrupted and he must be forced to show up in person!

"Haha, the hyena is crazy again."

Behind him, someone taunted.

But Shu Erzi just smiled coldly.

A bunch of idiots.

The knife was already on his neck and he didn't even realize it.

If you look like this, I'm afraid you won't live long!

Thinking of this, Shu Erzi's eyes couldn't help being a little fiery.

Sure enough, my premonition is extremely accurate, as long as the source of uneasiness is eliminated, the so-called Dark Emperor, it is not impossible for me...

"My name is Bruce Wayne."

"Ok?"

Shu Erzi looked suspiciously at the strange guy who was pushed out by the Mouse King.

He finally raised his head, wiped the wine on his cheeks with a handkerchief, and with a peaceful and elegant smile, he still introduced himself politely:

"Bruce Wayne, Mr. Schultz."

"I don't care what your name is, quickly call me the Mouse King!"

Where did you come from?

No wonder it was pushed out by the Mouse King.

That being the case...

A trace of impatience appeared in Shu Erzi's eyes, he silently held his weapon...

"What a pity."

But at this moment, he heard the man who called himself Bruce sigh regretfully.

Such pity is like lamenting the withering of flowers, the withering of leaves, and the loss of life.

For an instant.

The uneasiness in Shu Erzi's heart swelled like never before, like an inflated balloon, constantly oppressing his beating nerves.

To die!

To die!

To die!

what happened?

The object of anxiety...isn't it the Mouse King?

Too late to think.

Shu Erzi heard the second half of the man's sentence:

"It's so beautiful tonight, but Mr. Schultz, you don't respect me at all. You don't even want to call me Mr. Bruce Wayne."

In confusion, fear, and incomprehension, Shu Erzi opened her mouth, wanting to say something.

But he couldn't say anything.

The world suddenly spun, and amidst the anxiety and anger that gradually dissipated, he saw the dimly lit ceiling, the horrified and unbelievable gazes of others, and... a headless corpse.

his own corpse.

His head rolled on the ground, looking at everyone blankly, with a smug smugness remaining in the corner of his mouth.

The hyena gang Shu Erzi, who suffered from insomnia for three days and two nights, finally fell asleep forever.

……

"Crazy! Crazy! Crazy! This is a fucking lunatic!"

In the darkness, Mouse King Sam, who saw this scene completely, roared in a low voice in disbelief.

What did he see?

That guy, in such an understatement, so relaxed and freehand, cut off Shu Erzi's head in front of everyone?

Who did he think it was?

Although Schultz has always been annoying, the Hyena Gang is one of the big gangs in the downtown area.

Did he do this to provoke a war in the lower city?

Moreover, he has worked so hard to gather people together, how will it end?Shu Erzi did not come alone!

Just thinking about this, Sam saw Mu En suddenly turned to look at him, and smiled strangely.

"Sam, my dear friend, those Hyena guys out there, I leave it to you."

"What... wait!"

Sam suddenly felt bad, because this guy's voice at the moment was obviously much louder than usual, so that people outside the room could clearly hear it.

Sam's roar didn't have time, and the sound of arrows piercing the air suddenly sounded.

Under Mu En's deliberate words, the Rat Society elite that Sam arranged outside to protect himself pulled the trigger on the Hyena Gang members without hesitation.

"Rat King, you—"

Outside the door, Shu Erzi's confidant roared angrily, but that roar soon turned into a howl.

The screams sounded one after another.

It subsided quickly again.

Everything returned to calm.

And in the sight of Sam, who understood what was going on with the so-called audience and was already trembling with anger, blood gradually flowed in from outside the door.

Like an invisible sharp blade, it hurt everyone's eyes.