I'll forge a new destiny

Chapter 43
  "How dare you kidnap my people!"

In a rage that was visible to the naked eye, Brick walked in through the door carrying a strong man who was a little petite compared to him.

"It seems that you and I are both lucky..."

A voice that made him regain consciousness sounded, and his huge bull's eyes flashed red as he looked at the source of his surprise.

"gentlemen?"

Zhang Xing walked towards Brick, and beside him were the three-handed imps who looked like they had seen a ghost.

"I'm very happy that you're not here for profit, but for revenge." Zhang Xing tapped his forehead and felt that he might have said the wrong thing: "This happiness may be a bit inappropriate, but since your revenge is no longer necessary, Then I won’t apologize.”

"Did you see any children when you were cleaning up the mess?"

Brick let go of the strong man in his hand and looked at the person he swore allegiance to.

He had no doubt that Zhang Xing would stand against him, nor did he ask why Zhang Xing appeared here and what he was doing.

He believed in Zhang Xing from the bottom of his heart and believed that he was doing the right thing.

"A little smaller than these brats..." Brick pointed with his eyes at the three hands who fled in panic from Zhang Xing's side and ran towards the house.

Zhang Xing watched the figures of the three-handed imps leave, then ran so fast that he almost started to scream, which was scary to hear.

"There is nothing like a cow in the cage, but considering you are a tauren..." After a moment of silence, Zhang Xing showed an incomprehensible smile.

Probably being bullied is also a part of the tauren.

"They are not related to me by blood, I just adopted them."

"Then you are such a good person."

Making a somewhat regretful sound, Zhang Xing pointed behind him.

No matter what he wants to say to Brick, now he has to let this almost crazy friend go see someone first: "It's inside, you can see it when you go in. I asked a little dark kid to lead them Clean the inside, don't fight with him, I'm afraid you'll suffer a loss. Tell him that you are mine and help direct those people to work."

Without saying anything, he stood still and saluted Zhang Xing, and Brick walked toward the house with somewhat hasty steps.

With a bang, the light flickered to the ground in front of the strong man, halting his fleeing movements.

"Sir, please forgive me..."

"Forgiveness?" Zhang Xing looked a little funny, looking at this strong man who Brick didn't try hard to hit just to ask questions. "I don't even know what you did, why are you asking for my forgiveness?"

Playing with the flash that returned to his hand, Zhang Xing stepped on a strong man who was thrown in. Seeing the way he was exhaling more and less inhaling, I thought about it.

There was a crisp click, and as Zhang Xing stepped forward, the man's neck was completely broken, and he no longer had to suffer any more pain. The strong man who could still stand was frightened by the sound, and then he couldn't stop trembling.

"Don't be afraid, you will definitely live a little longer."

Throwing and flickering, every time it is taken back, it means taking away...relieving a suffering person.

"Compared to what they have done, I am so kind, so don't let my kindness be interrupted. After all, it seems like you are the only one left in this group of people."

Standing in front of the strong man, the man looked at Zhang Xing's face that showed neither joy nor anger, and felt the near-substantial fear that was constantly filling the air, and he knelt down involuntarily.

"Very good, it seems that you will be very cooperative." Zhang Xing withdrew his flash and took the initiative to reduce a little pressure, allowing the strong man to answer his next question: "Then let's start with your business first, and give me a good answer. Talk about..."

Xiacheng District is indeed a toilet, or a collection of toilets.

But there are many styles of toilets. After all, Xiacheng District is so big, and as a port there are so many people coming and going, there are always several talkers responsible for different businesses.

These people are all capable, and they all want to unify the entire Xiacheng District - but obviously, since everyone is capable, how can they let others take the lead?

Everyone is not a good person, and in the special environment of Eris Port, it is more convenient to hold each other back than to cooperate. As a result, although this ambition has always been there, no one has ever achieved it.

The number of people talking about the matter is uncertain. As long as you can recruit enough people and tear off a piece of your own meat from the existing structure, you are qualified to eat and talk at that table.

During this time, there are a total of seven people talking about things in Xiacheng District.

Their respective main projects and their names are——

The laborers at the port formed a vigorous footwork. In the pier, or in the lower city and even part of the upper city, all labor-related activities cannot bypass them.

Offshore fishermen form a breeze fishing line. These people are no worse than those on foot. It can be said that even if the people of Mellanen want to eat fish, without their nodding, they can only eat what they caught yesterday.

A sailing guild composed of boat craftsmen. After all, it is a port city, and ships and various maritime tools are the most important components. The shipbuilding industry of Eris Port is world-famous. The various craftsmen gathered here are also among the best in the world.

A gold-seeking chamber of commerce composed of intermediary brokers for logistics goods. The port is inseparable from commercial activities, although the upper town has its own channels dedicated to supplying things for the enjoyment of gentlemen. But the upper city area is not without poor people, and the lower city area is full of poor people. For ordinary people who are cheap and fast, as well as the fishing shops and boat clubs alone can provide huge enough profits. It is not surprising at all to support a force that can talk things out.

The low-end and middle-end hooks and tiles form a flowing union. In this line, much explanation is probably unnecessary. As one of the oldest professions, as long as more people participate, they will naturally join the group for safety. Over time, even though many representatives or forces have changed as protectors, the speaker's seat always has this name, or in other words, they all choose to use this name.

The gambling stalls that lend money form a gold-selling cave. Everyone said that this force and the Liuying Alliance were probably together, and as the two most frequented places for sailors who had been waiting all the way on the ship, this conjecture was not impossible. In short, as a force that is often suspected of being the financial backer behind the Liuying Alliance, they are probably the only ones who have really reached out to the upper city. After all, other industries may have some barriers to entry, but betting on this...

And finally, the offshore society composed of gangsters who collect protection fees. In the end, this style of painting may be a bit inconsistent, but there is a saying that it can rely on blackmailing those merchants and other forces, and use this thing that everyone is actually doing as a card. He also became the talker, which can only mean one thing - these people in the offshore society are surprisingly capable of fighting, and they don't care about their lives.

"Everyone has their own unique skills..." Zhang Xing sighed with dissatisfaction and glanced at the frightened strong man in front of him: "Why are you just stretching your hips like this?"

(End of this chapter)