Shadow Empire

Chapter 414: Anger and Rotation

"I heard from Rick that it's not safe out there lately."

Rick's son's girlfriend was sitting in the car, looking at the young man next to her with some concern.

She didn't quite understand why the five major families suddenly became enemies, and she was not qualified to know this.

Rick's son put his arm around her waist and kissed her on the cheek.

His girlfriend is only nineteen years old. He likes her delicate face and the feeling of her soft and tender skin.

Although he didn't know whether she would become the kind of woman he imagined her to be in the future, at this moment, she was perfect.

"He just doesn't want me to go out, so the threat is scaring me."

"Bandi has already started mediation. We are all safe until there is a result, unless they want to start an all-out war."

He didn't know yet that Lance had also joined the "opposing" camp. From what he knew about the current situation, this was a two-on-two match.

Both the Pasreto family and the Tita family had been beaten half to pieces and were no match for them at all.

"I'll be back soon, don't worry..." After kissing his girlfriend, he turned around and left without looking back.

He will not bring his girlfriend with him because today is destined to be a "carnival day" and they will have a grand party in the box and in the stadium with tens of thousands of people!

Such a program was obviously not suitable for this woman unless she was willing to accept more different types of protein, but she was not so willing.

She didn't know whether the two of them could end up together, but she would work towards that goal.

She couldn't stop him, so she went to find Rick. Rick also had no way to deal with his son, but just promised her that he would send more people to protect his safety.

The convoy ran through red lights all the way to the stadium. The Casillas family's cars were all of the same brand and had similar license plates, making this type of convoy highly recognizable.

Even if a patrolman sees them running a red light, he will not chase them and ask them to pull over, which would be a death wish.

The stadium obviously has plenty of experience in welcoming VIPs.

They entered the internal parking lot directly from the side door of the gymnasium, and then went through the internal corridor and elevator to the box on the middle floor.

The moment he pushed open the door, people in the box immediately cheered for him!

Those pretty girls were so hot that they took off their tops. Their enthusiasm almost melted Rick's son, which made him feel particularly good the moment he entered the box.

After hugging a few good friends, they came to sit on the sofa in the middle, eating fruit and chatting about recent events.

In the stadium, the team was entering the field, and the fans around them were cheering with their hands raised high, making the atmosphere extremely heated even before the game started!
The Sanming commentators also began to warm up the audience, using humorous methods to make everyone laugh from time to time.

Both the Sailing Team and the Alien Team seemed very relaxed now. They were all talking and laughing. Even the batsman of the Alien Team stood beside David and talked to him privately for a while.

They were teammates before, and they had a good relationship before coming to the sailing team. Although they work in different places now, they still keep in touch from time to time.

This circle is actually very small, and the impact of personal connections in a small circle is many times greater than in a large circle.

Rick's son sat in the middle with his arms around the two girls, looking very happy.

Several young men came over from the corridor pushing carts, and the bodyguards at the door asked them to stop.

"What's in the car?"

"Juice," said a guy who looked like a waiter.

At the same time, he also openly showed off the ice bucket in the car, as well as the fruits and juices in a large glass container.

In addition, there are some other things for eating or drinking, including wine.

The bodyguards motioned for the four young men to raise their hands, and they began to search them.

Rick's assistant warned them not to be careless!
If anything happens to Rick's son, all of them will die, and even their families may be implicated!

The people who come from Yalan are very cruel and have very dark hearts.

Perhaps the environment in Yalan is too harsh, so they still retain some primitive animal-like habits.

Either don't take action, or if you do, nip all dangers in the bud.

They are the ones who kill whole families at will!

The four men didn't have any weapons, not even a knife. Then they checked the food cart, including under the shelves, and found no weapons at all.

Even the juice containers and ice buckets were checked by them.

They were released only after repeated confirmation that these people were not dangerous.

The moment the door was pushed open, the four young men's eyes immediately focused on Rick's son, but soon shifted to the naked girls around them.

They seemed to be so hot that they were about to burn!
"Haha, our drinks and snacks are here!" Rick waved his hand impatiently, "Give me a glass of juice and wine!"

The waiter quickly poured him a glass. The juice was filled with ice and was at a very low temperature, making it perfect for drinking in this hot weather.

It seemed that as they entered, the temperature in the room dropped a few degrees.

The lights on the scoreboard lit up, which meant that the game was about to begin. Four waiters stood in pairs.

The young man standing on the east side close to Rick's son is a newcomer recruited into the family by Lance a few months ago. His identity is very clean, including his family and some traces in the empire, which are very complete.

Lance is not a big guy yet, and no one would spend so much money and effort to place someone by his side.

This young man is only eighteen years old and looks a little immature, but he has actually been promoted to captain.

They did not bring any weapons in, because the weapons had already been placed in this box.

Will Rick's son miss the game?

This is possible, so his good friends took the initiative to contact him and asked him to come out and play.

He is still young, and young people are like this, they like the hustle and bustle and the feeling of being flattered.

Some people say that rich people don't like flattery. Those who say this have either never met a truly rich person, or they are just talking nonsense.

Rich people and powerful people are still human beings, and as long as they are human beings, they will have such emotional needs.

Those who want others to monitor and criticize them all day long are either lying. They can't tell others that they just like to be flattered, criticized or scolded by others.

Or, they have never been supervised or criticized by others, and they feel that they live in a very real environment and strictly abide by the rules they set.

That's why they can say such things.

Rick's son is not a man of great character, he is just an ordinary man with bad traits that many people have.

He likes to be lively and likes to be the center of attention. In fact, his birth made him one of the many protagonists in this world in the first half of his life. The whole world he knows revolves around him.

After being "locked up" for a while, at the invitation of his friends, he finally couldn't bear it anymore and ran out happily.

As expected, it is still happier to be with friends. This kind of spiritual enjoyment is much stronger and more satisfying than the enjoyment brought by material things!
As the game progressed, under the influence of alcohol and nicotine, everyone's emotions began to run wild!

Rick's son was standing naked in front of the window with his butt hugged. People below could see everything that was happening here if they just turned around.

But he didn't care, and neither did the girl. If being fucked could change her fate, why would she refuse?

Find a cheap job like those ordinary girls, working more than ten hours a day and only getting more than thirty yuan a month?
Then she couldn't save 200 yuan a year, and she couldn't possibly have 10,000 yuan in her lifetime? That was not the life she wanted. Just now, she had already put several hundred yuan into her pocket.

It is expected that by the end of the competition and today’s party, she may be able to get several thousand dollars!
Her only thought now was that this young master would like her performance and talent so that she could squeeze more money out of him!
A lifetime of happiness is right before your eyes, go for it!

As for hard work?

That is just a boring excuse that mediocre girls make for their inability to find shortcuts. They can only use this way to comfort themselves that they are not excellent - it's not that we can't do it, it's that we don't want to!

She sang with all her heart, and her melodious voice pierced Rick's mental defenses like a sharp sword. He was also immersed in the girl's melodious voice...

Before we knew it, the game was already halfway through and the entire box was filled with a strange smell.

These smells blended with the alcohol and cigarettes, filling the air with an absurd flavor.

After drinking a lot of wine and doing strenuous exercise, he lay in the arms of the two girls and fell asleep exhausted.

But everything around is still going on.

The game was coming to an end little by little. Rick's son did not seem to love baseball as much as he appeared to be. Any true fan could not fall asleep in such an intense game.

He fell asleep, not because he was tired from watching the game, of course it's not wrong to say that, he fell asleep because he was tired from doing other things.

The moment David killed the game with a beautiful swing, the whole stadium was in an uproar!

Countless fans of the sailing team waved their baseball caps and shouted David's name, the name of the ace pitcher, and the name of the sailing team!

The huge noise woke up the sleeping people in the box, including Rick's son.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he revealed a smile that seemed to be...driven by his subconscious mind, and then he quickly walked to the glass window and looked towards the stadium.

The same goes for those around him, including those naked girls.

If someone looks back, he will definitely see a scene that they will never forget!
Four men walked over to the sofa, took out hidden small-caliber pistols from under the sofa, and pulled the trigger at the people standing in a row by the window.

This small-caliber pistol is specially used by staff on special fronts. It makes almost no sound when fired and can be blocked by a door.

Of course, its lethality is limited. It's not that it can't take people's lives, but it can't shoot very far.

But at close range, it's just as deadly!
The weapons in the hands of the four men were like the scythe of the god of death, constantly reaping the lives of these people.

Cracks appeared on the thick glass and it was covered with blood, like a blooming "blood flower".

When something is narrated in a descriptive tone it may seem slow, but in fact when it actually happens it is very fast.

In less than twenty seconds, everyone was lying on the ground, except for the girls who were already pissing themselves.

The eighteen-year-old new captain put on a new magazine, walked up to Rick who was still gasping for breath, and pulled the trigger at his head.

The bullet pierced through his head, and the fear and bullet holes on his face made his life stop at this moment forever!
"Cooperate." He looked at the girls who could no longer stand, made them form a circle, tied them up together, and blocked their mouths.

"I hope you can be more sensible. I know your names and where you work. Don't cause trouble for yourself. This has nothing to do with you!"

Several girls nodded repeatedly, and they were no longer as excited as they had been when they received a large tip not long ago.

After the four men dealt with these people, they pushed the cart directly out of the gate and closed the door of the box.

The bodyguards took one look at the empty utensils and bottles and signaled that they could leave.

They wouldn't go in until Rick's son asked them to.

David stood in the player tunnel with his new teammate, the ace pitcher, "Let's go to the box upstairs later. A friend wants to see you."

The ace pitcher hesitated, "I have training tonight."

David smiled, "Come on, man, we just beat the Alien Team, and it was a landslide victory!"

"Don't turn yourself into a tight tendon. It will easily break in the terrible hot weather in Jingang City now②!"

"A little relaxation will do us all good!"

"And the gentleman here today is very special. He comes from one of the five major families. You may have heard of this..."

When the name of the Five Great Families appeared, the ace pitcher knew that he had no right to refuse.

Although he was not from Jingang, he had heard about the rulers of the underground world of Jingang City and their cruelty and brutality!

Some newspapers in other places like to write these stories, and they really attract the attention of readers. Perhaps for most people in this era, gangs are the other side that they yearn for but cannot touch.

After changing their clothes, the two went straight into the elevator. When the bodyguards saw them coming, they nodded slightly, indicating that they could go in.

Rick's son greeted them and let them in directly. He didn't believe that these two people who earned hundreds of thousands of dollars a year would hurt him.

But the moment the two men pushed open the door, they just stood there in a daze, and David even exclaimed, "What the hell is happening?"
Several bodyguards had already noticed something was wrong and rushed over, only to see corpses lying on the ground in front of the glass window.

They looked at each other and knew something big had happened!

"…This is what happened!", the new captain, Gnandin, sat in front of Lance's desk and confided the whole process to him.

Lance smiled after hearing this. "You did a great job. You were very calm."

"I'll give you one point for this!"

He picked up the phone and called Salifu in front of everyone, "Rick's son is dead. He should have known the news..."

With that he hung up the phone. Rick's son was dead, he would definitely be furious.

A person who loses his mind is prone to making wrong judgments, so in a "confrontation", the most effective way to win is to anger the other party!
After hanging up the phone, Lance thought for a while and asked Gnandin to call all the captains on duty outside, including Allen.

Allen has come out of the shadow of Beno being a traitor, has become active again, and has recruited several new subordinates. Now he seems to have returned to normal.

Currently, there are a total of seventeen or eighteen captains in the Lance family. In addition to their work, these captains are on duty in the company.

When there was something needed, Lance would ask them to bring people to do it, and if there was nothing else to do, they could just kill time.

Every captain has several core confidants, who are their "bones", while the lower-level gang members who are waiting to be recruited anytime and anywhere are the "meat".

This is a very efficient configuration and they are not picky eaters. They can form combat capabilities anytime and anywhere, and there is no need to worry about small groups quickly appearing among them.

While this will eventually happen, it can be mitigated to some extent.

"The company's bars are still open. I plan to select some of them and give them to you to take turns."

"Each time you rotate for a month, in addition to the portion of the bar's revenue that must be handed over to the company, 15% of the final profit will be given to you."

Even if these people's desire for money is not so strong, at this time, they become excited!
No one would complain that their money is too little. With a 15% net profit, an ordinary bar would earn 20,000 to 30,000 yuan a month. They can get several thousand yuan every month. How can they not be happy?

"As for how to choose and who goes to which bar, it depends on your usual performance."

"Those who perform well go to good bars, those who perform poorly go to ordinary bars, so work hard!"

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① Summer Festival: From "The Black Stone Code", this is a professional term in the game. It belongs to the same card-collecting tabletop game as Ouji Bakai. Summer Festival refers to the "event card" in the game. When the player plays the "Summer Festival" card, the players on the table need to take turns to sacrifice a card in their hand as a sacrifice. A total of eight cards need to be sacrificed. When the number of people is less than eight, random repeated drawings are made through dice.

② The indigenous people of the Federation have a very special method of execution. In the morning, they will wrap the soaked beef tendons around the neck of the people. Under the sun, these beef tendons will continue to shrink until the people are strangled to death. This is a very cruel and brutal method of execution, because it is not immediate, the entire execution time is as long as several hours, creating double extreme torture in both psychological and physical aspects!

(End of this chapter)