The warden who guards the witches

A year ago, in the old city, two groups of members of the Bloody Hand Gang and the Skeleton Gang were fighting in the warehouse area of ​​the abandoned dock, and the sounds of fighting and killing could be heard constantly.

"court death!!"

Camila kicked one of the thugs in the leg with a vicious side kick, then grabbed the opponent's hair, pushed his head down, and smashed the opponent's nose with her knee.

"Get them all! Kill these bastards and let them know whose territory this is!" Camilla shouted excitedly.

As the cadre and ace thug of the Bloody Hand Gang, she personally leads her subordinates to supervise the battle.

Recently, hostile emerging gangs have been making more and more frequent small moves, and they are constantly sending people to harass the Bloody Hand Gang's territory and its stores.

Today she personally led an ambush and finally caught these gangsters.

There were about ten people from the Skeleton Gang who came to wreak havoc this time. In comparison, there were only five people from the Bloody Hand Gang. However, under Camilla's unstoppable offensive, the Bloody Hand Gang quickly gained the upper hand. Several Skeleton Gang thugs began to concentrate their efforts to besiege Camilla, but they were quickly knocked down one after another, and soon there were not many left who dared to step forward.

Camilla picked up a brick and swept it across a strong man's chin, knocking him unconscious to the ground.

"There isn't anyone who can fight! Isn't there an opponent that makes people happy?" She laughed wildly and glanced at the remaining thugs.

The pleasure of wanton violence filled her brain. At this time, she keenly heard the movement behind her, and without thinking, she turned around and punched her in the back.

The boy who was holding a stick and trying to attack her from behind let out an "ah" and stumbled backwards, clutching his ribs, and the weapon in his hand fell to the ground.

"Fuck your mother, why is it you again?"

Camilla suddenly recognized that the young man in front of her was the one who had previously entered the warehouse she was looking after.

He's the kid who keeps saying he wants to treat his mother and make her miserable.

The boy looked at Camilla with his hands on his shoulders, his eyes full of fear.

Camilla was not polite and hit the boy on the cheek with her right uppercut. Two bloody broken teeth flew out immediately.

The young man was knocked to the ground, and the severe pain from the broken tooth almost made his mind go blank.

"If you save a life and come back as cannon fodder, it's not unfair to be beaten to death!" Camilla picked up the stick on the ground and stared at the young man with a murderous look on his face.

The young man immediately took a breath of cold air, got up from the ground in a pee, turned around and ran away.

"Garbage!!" Camilla spat and threw the stick away.

At this time, the sound of horse hooves came over.

"Here comes the note!!" I don't know who shouted first.

Everyone in the melee stopped immediately and turned around to look. A group of mounted policemen were charging towards them menacingly, and one policeman fired a gun into the air.

"Run!!" Everyone immediately dispersed.

"Damn it!" Camila immediately realized that she had been tricked, turned around and ran towards a low wall, scaling the wall and escaping.

Two hours later...

Old City, the stronghold of the Skeleton Gang.

"Thank you for running back." The leader of the Skeleton Gang stood in the room, looking at the row of subordinates lined up in front of him.

Two teenagers were also standing among them, one of them had bruises on his face.

"Sixteen people were beaten up by five people. Isn't it embarrassing!? You are very clean. You were watching the show during the fight, right?" The cadre reprimanded loudly, "The organization paid five hundred for that Tyrannosaurus girl. The bounty of 1 pound is enough to get her into the hospital. You don’t even want the money right now, do you?”

The boy with bruises on his face silently licked the roots of his broken teeth. He just wanted to get the reward his gang had put on Camilla, so he took the risk to attack Camilla.

"But, this time it can be considered to be somewhat fruitful." The cadre's tone suddenly softened, "The latest news is that the mounted police have arrested Camilla, and several of our brothers have also been arrested. It's not a loss. It's a pity. This is just a crowd fight. She was released after being locked up for ten days and a half. We must seize this time to seize the territory, understand? "

A few of the more intelligent subordinates glanced at the cadres cautiously and quickly looked away.

They were vaguely aware that that group of mounted police officers was probably someone arranged by the cadre to report the case in advance.

The Mounted Police are currently trying their best to crack down on the Bloody Hand Gang, which has the largest sphere of influence in the old city. Camila, as a cadre of the Bloody Hand Gang, is also the focus of the police's attention.

The cadres put a bounty on Camilla and at the same time sent them to harass the territory managed by Camilla in order to cause such conflicts and then use this to allow the mounted police to arrest her.

To put it bluntly, these newcomers are just victims used by the gang to contain Camila.

The cadre scanned the subordinates in front of him, and finally focused on the young man with bruises on his face.

"Bailey." He called the boy's name.

"Here!" The young man immediately tensed up, staring at his toes.

"You are the only one who has failed among those who came back. I heard that you were able to muster up the courage to sneak attack on that woman. Although you don't have enough experience, you are still quite smart." The cadre suddenly reached out and patted the young man's shoulder, his voice full of laughter. With some praise, "I tell you, you all should learn from him, learn from him. Each of you should be a coward when it's time to go up. Why should I support you?"

The boy named Bailey raised his head in flattery, not knowing what to say for a moment.

"You were beaten by that woman, right? The injuries were pretty serious..." the cadre asked in a very concerned tone.

"I-I'm fine..." Bailey timidly nodded.

"Young people, don't think that you are fine after a few punches. If you don't notice any hidden injuries later, you may die without knowing it." The cadre said with a kind face, "I know a good doctor. I will take you to check later. It was your first time to fight today, and you did pretty well."

"Thank you, brother!" Bailey bowed with fear.

"You stay here first. I have something to talk to you alone. You guys, please go back." The cadre waved his finger, signaling for the others to leave.

The boy with the scar on his face also left the room with the others. Before going out, he subconsciously turned his head and glanced at his good brother who stayed in the room.

After the door closed, only Bailey, the cadre, and two bodyguards with cold expressions were left in the room.

"You have indeed lived up to my expectations. It can be seen that you are very loyal to the organization." The cadre put his hands on the young man's shoulders. "Seeing your performance today, I decided to reuse you. I have heard about you In this case, your mother is ill and it will cost a lot of money to treat her. Maybe I can help you with this matter."

Bailey's eyes widened with joy, and then he bent down again: "Thank you, brother!!"

"It's okay, it's okay, it should be." The cadre laughed, "But, correspondingly, I also have an important task that I want to give you. So Bailey, are you willing to make some sacrifices for the organization...?"

"Sacrifice?" The young man noticed something was wrong and raised his head.

Looking at the weird smile on the cadre's face, he suddenly felt a chill.

…

The next day, the boy's body was found in an alley near his home.