Business hotels were caught in the center of the vortex one after another. First it was an unknown attacker, then it was a light-wing ship, a very big one (the main type of light-wing ship currently in service), and now it was a gold-type dragon.

So what about next time?

Next time it will be something so terrifying that it’s beyond imagination!

Come on! They are just a group of ordinary social scum, doing low-end jobs such as extortion and mass fights and waiting to die. However, since being summoned to this business hotel, the successive encounters have refreshed these views.

The perspectives of gang members.

The method of death was too high-end. They could neither afford to play nor die. They would rather be hacked to death on the street than be bombarded to a pulp by a light-wing ship, or be killed by a terrifying gold-type dragon.

Torn to pieces until no bones remain.

"What are you talking about? Do you want to rebel?"

The new boss "Mute" Kano, who had only been in office for a short time, immediately stood in front of Shen Fei and roared at these unruly bastards.

"Kano, letting you be the boss is just to give you face, you are still far behind!"

Finally someone said something unconvincing.

"Want to die? 'Big Eagle'! Believe it or not, labor and management can pluck off your eagle and stuff it into your mouth."

Someone among the eight kings of the "Hundred Foot Gang" stood on Kano's side and scolded the daring guy.

"Come on! Come and see Qiu Qiu. I, the Big Eagle, am not afraid of you. You guys had better be polite and see who has more people!"

There were many people standing behind "Diao", the backbone of the gang who spoke strange words, making him even more arrogant and spouting "fragrance".

"Mute" Kano's face immediately turned ugly, and something seemed not right about the atmosphere at the scene.

Not all the Eight Great Vajras were on his side, but four or five of them actually stood with the booing guys and looked at him with ill intentions.
Chapter completed!