"Everyone!! Line up well! One by one!"
"We only accept banknotes! No cash! Five hundred thousand for one kilogram! No haggling allowed!"
At the doorway of the Boiler Factory, several stoves were currently burning fiercely. Their heat maintained the body temperature of the surrounding crowd. A Bald Man wearing the clothing of the Stars Chamber of Commerce was currently holding a rolled-up paper tube, furiously roaring ferociously like a fiend.
Figure after figure lined up into over a dozen long queues, lowering their heads handing out their hard-earned money, exchanging for a small basin of pitch-black inferior Coal, and then stiffly and absent-mindedly walking towards the distance...
This small basin of Coal, was exactly their entire lives.
"After finishing buying quickly leave!! What the f*ck are you dawdling for?!"
"I'm exactly talking about you old geezer!! Get the f*ck out for me!"
The bald guy kicked one foot onto the body of an Old Man walking the slowest, blocking the other people lining up behind. The latter stumbled and fell to the ground. Along with a "clatter" sound, the Coal in his embrace also completely rolled down.
At the same time, the surrounding crowd glaring like tigers watching their prey swarmed up all at once, snatching the Coal on the ground and then running, only leaving the Old Man lonely falling in the snow.
"Someone come drag him away."
The bald guy waved his hand. A few people at the side immediately carried the Old Man, walking towards outside, casually tossing him into a corner that didn't block the road, not knowing his life or death.
Jian Changsheng's Maternal Uncle was lined up right behind the Old Man. Seeing this scene, he seemed to want to open his mouth to say something, but seeing the Coal placed in front of himself, finally still chose silence...
"Taking out money is dawdling?" A staff member urged.
The Maternal Uncle gritted his teeth, still taking out a banknote from the innermost side of his clothes. After the other party grabbed it over with one handful, taking a glance at the denomination, he casually took out a basket of Coal from behind.
"Take it away."
"This big brother... this coal seems to not have enough weight ah?" The Maternal Uncle taking a look at that pitch-black tiny pinch of Coal, his brows unconsciously frowned, unable to help but speak. "The money I gave, what can be bought should be more than just this bit right?"
He could be considered to have seen it out, the doorway of this Boiler Factory didn't even have a scale. How much Coal is taken out completely depended on this gang of people's mood. Seeing a large denomination then take a large one, a small denomination then take a small one, because this way the speed was the fastest, and the efficiency highest.
"It is exactly this much."
"I only want the weight I should get... this is obviously not enough, otherwise why don't you try grabbing a scale?"
"You are looking for trouble right??" The Bald Man at the side had long ago noticed the commotion here, walking over fiercely and maliciously, pushing the Maternal Uncle to the ground with one handful. "Drag him away for me!"
Several people around immediately swarmed up all at once. The Maternal Uncle seeing this, his complexion instantly turned ugly. "You accepted my money! On what basis not giving the Coal to me?!"
"Motherf*cker, truly a lot of nonsense..." The Bald Man rolled up his sleeves, just as he was about to have movements, suddenly something dripped onto his cheek.
The Bald Man blanked out for a bit, subconsciously reaching out his hand to wipe it. In his palm was a patch of dark red fresh blood.
"Blood? Where did the blood come from?"
Buzz——!!!
Right at this time, a low and deep booming sound suddenly transmitted from inside the Boiler Factory.
Hearing this sound, the crowd all blanked out, like there was some sort of massive thing whistling out from inside the Warehouse!
"Careful!!" The Squinting Man perceived it wasn't right, immediately opening his mouth.
The next moment, a massive truck used for transporting Coal, with a boom smashed through the checkpoint at the Boiler Factory's doorway, directly sending several staff members of the Stars Chamber of Commerce flying, killing its way out roaring like a steel giant beast!
The residents on the Century Avenue seeing this, also screamed dodging towards both sides. After smashing through the checkpoint that truck then began to brake, slowly braking to a stop amidst the crowd in a burst of ear-piercing shrill squeals.
The fluttering dust churned in the air. The crowd still recovering from the fright turned their heads looking over, yet found that inside the driving cabin of that truck, a blurry figure instantly disappeared!
"Motherf*cker! Who drove the vehicle out..." The Bald Man widened his eyes. Before the voice fell, a bloody shadow instantly flashed to his front!
"It's me."
Squelch——
A grim cold glint flashed past like a full moon, and the Bald Man's head was then tossed high up... scarlet fresh blood gushed out resembling a fountain, his expression still frozen amidst astonishment and shock!
This scene happened too fast. To the extent that no one even saw clearly, how that bloody shadow appeared out of thin air beside the bald man. It was just the effort of a blink of an eye, the bald guy was then decapitated by one blade!
"Enemy attack?!" The Squinting Man leaning beside the wall, a touch of fine glint erupted in his eyes. Just about to make a move, that bloody shadow disappeared again!
The Squinting Man blanked out on the spot.
"Someone got killed... someone got killed?!"
"Who drove the vehicle out? Why is there no figure on the vehicle?"
"Damn it, exactly what happened??"
Witnessing the bald guy being decapitated with his own eyes, a burst of disturbance was triggered amidst the crowd. The Maternal Uncle took the opportunity to break free from the restraints of the few people, stumbling retreating backwards... His gaze began to look towards the distance, seemingly determining whether Little Jian had matters or not.
At the same time, that bloody colored figure, again appeared out of thin air on top of the truck's front.
Along with his appearance, the crowd instantly exclaimed in shock, fearfully retreating towards the surroundings, making way for a vacuum range.
Drip drop—— drip drop——
Drop after drop of fresh blood trickled along the arm, dripping onto the front of the truck, gradually dyeing into a puddle of blood. At the same time, a young face entirely full of bloodstains appeared in the crowd's field of vision... Of course, the bloodstains on his face, were not his own, but were from the Bald Man decapitated just now.
The instant of seeing that face, the Maternal Uncle's whole person also blanked out, looks of disbelief emerging in his eyes...
"Little... Little Jian?"
"Who are you?! Actually daring to disturb our Stars Chamber of Commerce from doing business?" Killing intent flickered in the Squinting Man's eyes, a burst of terrifying Aura exuding from his body. "An Enforcer? If it's an Enforcer, we perhaps can chat properly."
"...An Enforcer?"
The bloody shadow on the truck lightly laughed. He slowly turned his body, his fingertips taking out a stack of Playing Cards from his embrace, flicking a finger. These Playing Cards then stained with fresh blood, fluttered down from the sky like flying snowflakes.
The Squinting Man blanked out. He caught a blood-stained Playing Card in the air. Seeming to have thought of something, his pupils abruptly shrank!
Jian Changsheng faintly spoke,
"Dusk Society... [Six of Spades]."
The instant this sentence rang out, everyone present, their state of mind violently shook, especially the crowd of the Stars Chamber of Commerce. The gazes looking towards Jian Changsheng were full of panic and fear, seeming to have recalled something.
"[Six of Spades]... You are exactly that [Six of Spades]?!"