Urban Pirate World: I am in Zekaido

At the roadside market, vendors were shouting non-stop.

"Jianbing Guozi! Ah, a set of delicious Jianbing Guozi, don't miss it if you pass by!!"

A young man with a shaved head and an apron was shouting loudly, looking around.

"Boss, do you still have pancakes?"

Two girls dressed as students passing by came to the stall to ask.

"Yes, how many do you want?" The boss asked absent-mindedly, scratching the iron plate with a spatula.

"Well, two, multi-grain pancakes, right?"

"Well, of course." The boss handsomely scooped up a large lump of dough and slammed it on the hot round iron plate. He found that most of the residue was still attached to the spoon and couldn't be evened out, so he kept knocking it there.

This unfamiliar operation made the two girls a little confused.

"No, boss, I'm sorry to ask, how long have you been doing this?"

"Oh, seven or eight years." The boss said confidently, and then kept scratching, trying to make the pancake round.

Performing a one-handed egg beating, the egg liquid mixed with the eggshell fell into the pancake, and he quickly reached out to clean up the eggshell and shivered from time to time from the iron plate.

This series of actions made the two girls laugh.

"Boss, you forgot to add lettuce..."

"Boss, this ham sausage is not something you can knead directly with your hands..."

"Boss, your pancake seems to be broken..."

Finally, the two girls left with a bunch of broken pancakes with a depressed look on their faces, leaving a sentence before leaving, "Boss, why don't you go to work in the factory, it's more promising than setting up a stall..."

After the busy boss sent the two guests away, he wiped the sweat from his head and began to look around again.

At a nearby fried noodle stall, a pale-faced teenager was eating fast food with his head down, glancing at the pancake stall from time to time.

That man was Fang Rong!

Damn! Are all those black-hearted doctors at Sacred Heart Hospital protected? There are plainclothes sentries everywhere!

It seems that the plan against Sacred Heart Hospital has to be shelved! Let's wipe out the Liuhe Gang first!

Throwing the change on the table, Fang Rong left without looking back.

……………………

In the Liuhe Bar with chaotic lights and explosive music, Cheng Dongqing, Zhang Wei, Lu Zibu and others were playing dice and drinking, and from time to time they looked at the beautiful girl in the center of the stage wearing cool clothes and dancing to the explosive music.

"Haha, Abu, you lost, drink it!"

Lu Zibu took a sip of the wine glass, but secretly left a third of it with his fingers, and then quickly picked up the bottle and filled it up.

"I'll finish this cup, you guys can do whatever you want~"

"What are you doing? Are you just raising fish? Are you trying to avoid drinking? Do you think we are blind?"

At this time, Liu Hua, the new leader of Liuhe Gang, came to Cheng Dongqing humbly and respectfully.

"Brother Cheng, how was your fun today~"

"Oh, get out of here, don't bother me, do your own thing!"

Cheng Dongqing waved his hands impatiently.

"Oh, yes, yes, I'll get out of here right away, Brother Cheng, remember to say a few good words for me in front of Young Master Jiang~"

Then Liu Hua took out a few big envelopes and gave them to Cheng Dongqing and the others one by one. Cheng Dongqing's envelope looked particularly big.

Zhang Wei opened it casually, and saw a pile of banknotes inside...

"Wow~ Brother Cheng is quite generous."

"If he wants to give, just take it. It is our principle to take money and not do anything..."

"Stupid, and you want Brother Cheng to say a few good words for him in front of the president. If the president appreciates him, we can't say bad things. If the president doesn't appreciate him, it's useless even if he gives us ten Huazi~"

...

At the door of Liuhe Bar, the welcoming doorman was yawning out of boredom. Whenever he felt sleepy, he would turn his head and look at the slim beauties through the glass, and then his eyes would light up, as if he had been injected with chicken blood, and he would start his hard work on duty again.

Whenever a drunk female customer left, he would also help her up and down and send her to a taxi.

"It's a crappy job, the money doesn't matter, I just like the atmosphere..."

As he was thinking about it, the doorman suddenly saw a young boy wrapped in black clothes walking towards him across the street, or to be more precise, towards Liuhe Bar.

"Hey, hey, hey, what the heck, stop, stop, minors are not allowed in the bar!"

The doorman yelled.

The young man was obviously stunned, "I spend money, the bar makes money, isn't that what you want to see most?"

"Huh? Kid, so what? I have principles!" The doorman's mouth fell. He had a fixed salary of 2,000 Baileys a month. It didn't matter to me whether the bar was doing well or not. If you, a minor, were reported and the bar closed, where would I go to see the beauties...Fang Rong was slightly stunned, revealing a pale face. "You are a good person~

And good people should live well!"

Then Fang Rong continued to walk into the bar.

"Hey, why don't you listen to my advice, go!"

The doorman said as he was about to grab Fang Rong's arm.

Fang Rong just waved his hand lightly, and the doorman immediately felt a burst of force coming, and then was thrown across the street of the bar. The force was both fierce and gentle, and it actually made the doorman land safely!

The doorman, who came back to his senses, combined with the boy's confusing words before leaving, secretly said, "It's bad! This person is suspicious, and he is probably here to cause trouble for Liuhe Bar!"

He quickly took out his mobile phone and reported the situation to his superior.

The supervisor who received the news quickly found the boy through search.

"Hey! Boy, you are looking for trouble, right? Come with us!"

The bar manager crossed his arms and stared at Fang Rong coldly.

Five or six burly men surrounded him!

Fang Rong raised his pale face and grinned, "I'd love to."

………

"Who... who are you!"

In the basement, the former bar manager and his men had long been dead in a pool of blood, their hearts missing from their chests, and they seemed to be full of surprise before they died.

Liu Hua and several high-level members of the Liuhe Gang looked at the existence in front of them that looked like a vampire in myth and legend, and asked with great vigilance.

"Who am I? I'm just a ghost wandering in the world without any worries..."

"Humph, playing tricks! You think there's some internal turmoil in the Liuhe Gang, and any cat or dog dares to provoke you, right?"

A high-level strongman of the Liuhe Gang flipped his palm and a butterfly knife appeared in his hand.

"Go to hell!"

A terrible attack like a ghost snake exploring a cave pierced Fang Rong's throat! Seeing that the young man didn't dodge, the man snorted coldly, thinking that he had met a fool!

Liu Hua felt something was wrong when he saw the boy's calm appearance, so he retreated behind everyone!

Sure enough, something unexpected happened!

The man's butterfly knife pierced the boy's abdomen and blood splattered! Before the senior executive could mock him, the splattered blood seemed to drill into the hole like tentacles! Soon, it wrapped up the senior executive!

With the creepy chewing sounds, the blood automatically flowed back into the boy's body. The boy showed an expression of enjoyment, but the senior executive exposed by the blood had already become a mummy!

Everyone in the Liuhe Gang felt a chill rushing to the top of their heads!

"What kind of monster is this!!"