The Master of Destiny In The City

"Wipe! It's really bad luck!" Natsume rushed out of the dark alley and said with a bad face.

He just killed all the scumbags in Wang Lin. He was in a very good mood, but what he didn't expect was that he encountered this kind of thing as soon as he returned to Canglin City. It's all gone.

"Fortunately, the light is dim at night, and they can't see what I look like, otherwise, I will definitely not be able to run!" Natsume said to herself, thankfully.

He was a bit heavy because of his anger before, breaking the man's wrist and calf bones. If the other party really wants to hold him accountable, he may be free from prison, but the loss of money is definitely indispensable. Fortunately, the alley they were in was deep and dark, and the other party couldn't see his appearance at all, otherwise, he would have caused a great disaster this time!

"Huh!" Natsume took a deep breath, calmed down the fluctuations in her heart, and strode towards the center of the city.

After walking for about two or three miles, a large barbecue booth appeared in front of Natsume. There was smoke, the voices of people, and the coveted crowds. It was so lively.

"Just eat it here." Smelling the smell of roast lamb floating in the air, Natsume couldn't help but move his index finger and his stomach became more screaming, so he immediately decided to eat here.

He found a stall, ordered a catty of lamb skewers, half a catty of lamb intestines, and two bottles of cold beer, and ate them beautifully.

"It's so cool!" After taking a few guts of cold beer, Natsume only felt that the pores on her body were going to unfold, and it was very comfortable. If it weren't for worrying about someone next to her, he would definitely call out loudly.

The cold beer is delicious, and the kebabs and grilled lamb intestines are also delicious. Natsume eats fresh lips and teeth and is very excited. On weekdays, Natsume's alcohol volume is not good. Three or two glasses of beer is the limit, but today he even drank two bottles of beer, but he didn't feel at all.

He knew that he must have continuously accepted the remaining life and energy of twelve people, so that his physical fitness was greatly improved, and his resistance to alcohol was naturally much stronger!

Now that he has such a talent, Natsume will naturally not waste it. He ordered another five bottles of cold beer and drank it happily.

"Damn! Laozi is so exhausted!"

"Grass! It's so damn hot this naivety is so damn hot to let people live?"

Suddenly, two migrant workers with filthy bodies came over, and while they were talking cursingly, they sat at the table next to Natsume.

"Boss, let's first have a dozen cold beer and a plate of peanuts. Then grill a catty of lamb skewers and a catty of lamb intestines." One of them shouted through his throat.

"Okay, come right away." The potbellied boss replied with a smile.

"Fuck! Lao Li, have you finished ordering so much?" another migrant worker said in surprise.

"Madan! Laozi, I'm almost starving to death, how can I not finish eating?" Lao Li said in a loud voice. "What's more, Laozi, I am happy today, Lao Wang, I will treat you tonight, just let go of your stomach and eat!"

"Lao Li, what is it that makes you so happy?" Lao Wang asked with a happy smile on his face when he heard Lao Li said he was going to treat him.

"Lao Wang, I know you don't know yet, otherwise, you must be jumping and jumping happily!" Lao Li clapped his hands vigorously, pretending to be mysterious. "Pharaoh, let me tell you that Wang Lin's tortoise grandson is dead!"

"Who...who died?" Lao Wang's eyes immediately widened, staring at Lao Li without blinking, and said with a face full of disbelief.

"Wang Lin! That tortoise grandson Wang Lin is dead!" Lao Li said again.

"Wang...Wang Lin? Lao Li, which Wang Lin are you talking about?" Lao Wang's voice trembled.

"Which Wang Lin? Which Wang Lin did you say would make me so happy?" Lao Li said. "Of course it was the tortoise grandson who robbed us of our home and drove us into the hospital!"

"What? Is it really that tortoise grandson?" Old Wang exclaimed excitedly. "Old Li, tell me, how did that turtle sun die?"

"He died in a car accident. Just a few hours ago, the turtle sun had a car accident when he drove back to the city. He and the three doglegs in the car were all dead!" Lao Li said.

"Lao Li, where did you know about this?" Lao Wang asked.

"Come on, look for yourself." Lao Li took out his mobile phone from his pocket, searched for Canglin City News on the ferry, and then handed it to Lao Wang.

"At 18:21 in the afternoon, a serious car accident occurred in the Canglin section of Provincial Highway 231. A car was completely burned and all four people in the car were killed. So far, the police have identified the deceased as Wang Lin and Ding Lei. ..." Lao Wang read, his voice gradually choked.

His eye circles were also red, and tears rolled in his eyes.

"Retribution! Retribution! This is retribution! Hahaha!" Suddenly, the old Wang laughed loudly. He laughed happily. When he laughed, Dou's big tears kept streaming down his face.

"Good and evil will eventually repay, and the way of heaven is reincarnation. If you don't believe it, look up, and the sky will spare someone! Even the tortoise grandson of Wang Lin can't escape the scourge! Hahaha!!" Lao Li also laughed.

The two of them laughed so unscrupulously, so heartily, even if the people around them cast strange eyes, they still laughed.

The scumbag who deserved to be smashed by a thousand swords, finally died!

"Is this... the feeling of killing the people?!" Natsume looked at the two migrant workers with excitement and tears, only feeling the blood boiling in his chest, an unprecedented sense of accomplishment flooding his whole body. He couldn't help trembling all over.

At this moment, he felt that everything he did was right! *

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