"My King..." Feiyana covered her face and supported her upper body, looking at Dikao with a slightly confusion.

"Tell me again the oath you made to me!"

Dikao stared into her eyes and gritted his teeth and growled in a low voice.

"Yes... obey the order!"

Feiana didn't know why Dikao had such a request, so she immediately stood up and half kneeled on the ground.

"My name is Fiana, and I make an oath here with my name and soul. From now on, I offer all my allegiance to my king Dikao. I will maintain eternal firmness and absolute loyalty. Serve my king will be the meaning of my life..."

After Fyana finished reading her vow, she still half-kneeled and motionless.

Dikao reached out and grabbed her collar again, pulling her up, Dikao stared into her eyes.

Feiyana was grabbed by her collar, with only her toes on the ground, and the two faces were less than ten centimeters apart.

"You are mine, Fiana!"

Dikao's expression was very serious and his eyes were extremely firm.

"Your life is mine! Feiana!" Dikao's tone was very stable, but he was also firm. "I let you die if you let you die, but if I don't let you die, you can't die! This is what I decided, not you, do you understand?!"

"I... understand." Feiyana replied softly, then lowered her eyes, "I'm sorry, my king, I'm too willful!"

Dikao let go of his hand, then put his arms around her shoulder and held her in his arms, gently stroked her head.

"Remember, you are mine!" Dikao said softly in her ear, "If I don't let you die, you can't die!"

"Abide by the order! I remember!" Feiyana hugged his waist and buried her face in his arms, "My king, I'm sorry!"

………………………………………

Hessler, ghetto.

Josh stared at the afternoon sun and walked down the ragged street with a professional smile on his face, pressing his straw hat down a little.

"I seem to be less and less interested in going out during the day..." Josh murmured to himself, turning into an alley with almost no people.

The alley is very narrow, and can only accommodate three people passing by side, and it is dirtier than the main road.

The fermented garbage is emitting an intoxicating smell, and flies almost as big as thumbnails are flying around in the air.

The walls were completely dry in various shapes, turning into reddish-brown blood stains.

Josh walked forward as if he could not feel anything, without any interest in the things around him.

Suddenly, four people appeared in front of him blocking the way forward.

They were wearing ragged clothes, had a lot of patches on their clothes, and their hair was messy and turned into strands.

These people all had cruel smiles on their faces, but under the influence of the mouth of big yellow teeth, the smile was not only cruel, but also a bit disgusting.

Josh stopped and looked up at them.

Hearing footsteps behind him, he didn't look back and still had a constant smile on his face.

"Is there anything wrong?"

Josh's voice was more magnetic and his tone was casual, just like he was asking "Have you eaten?"

But this attitude is obviously a bit inconsistent with the current situation.

"Yesterday, you were the one who sent us a letter to obey us?" A voice suddenly sounded behind him.

"Yes!" Josh turned around and replied.

This person's clothes were a little better than others, with only two patches, but his hair was relatively clean.

The most important thing is that your temperament is a little better than others.

"Listen, I don't know who you are," the other party took two steps forward, "but your approach has crossed the boundaries!"

"I'm a bartender, right in the tavern on the back two streets," Josh replied, "a place to exchange stories for drinking."

"No matter who you are, you have crossed the line!" The other party's expression remained unchanged, "So you have to pay the price today."

After the words came, the four people blocked the other end had already walked over with a grim smile on their faces.

"Okay boy!" The person in front slapped his shoulder with a "slap" and said, "Let's go with us, otherwise it wouldn't look good if you scream here..."

"Is that?" Josh turned around and faced them.

However, the two people in front of them did not say a word and stood there motionless.

"Hey!" The other two behind felt something was wrong, so they reached out to grab the accomplice's shoulders to see what was going on.

But before they could touch their hands, the two of them had already returned.

"Bang!"

The two fell to the ground and kept twitching, opening their mouths wide to breathe but not making any sounds. A dagger was inserted into the heart of their chests.

The blade was so deep that the knife hilt was left exposed.

It was not until this time that the red blood dizzed on the foreheads and chests of the two.

While the two were stunned, with a "puff" sound, two daggers entered their hearts at the same time.

"you……"

Seeing that the four accomplices on the opposite side fell, the person behind Josh was a little stunned.

"To be honest, you made the stupidest decision!" Josh turned around with a professional smile on his face, "Silly decisions always come at a price."

As he said that, he took a step and walked towards the other party slowly.

"You, you are..."

Seeing Josh approaching him, his legs began to tremble uncontrollably.

He is also a cruel character with many lives on his hands, but for some reason, facing Zhou Lai Josh, he did not have the courage to turn around and escape.

It was as if the other party had an invisible hand that had already held his neck, which was a feeling that he had been controlled.

The intuition in his heart told him that if he dared to turn around and run away, he would die in the next moment!

"Actually I can understand how you feel now," Josh came to him with a constant smile on his face. "Fear, afraid that he would die next moment... This was the same feeling when I stood in front of the Demon King."

"you……"

"Puchi!" A dagger entered his chest.

He looked down at the hilt of the knife on his chest, looked up at Josh, whose smile remained unchanged, and opened his mouth to speak, but couldn't say anything.

"Miss Selena's original words were-" Josh said with a smile, "Anyway, you are also a mob. It's unnecessary to use it as cannon fodder. If you feel it's troublesome, you'll kill them all."

"Uh..." He opened his eyes wide, and there was no sound in his throat, just staring at Josh.

"Well, I agree with her point of view!" Josh nodded to himself, "I agree very much!"

…………

In the basement, there were a lot of snacks on the table between Selena and Nitia.

"Now the gangs in the slums have begun to integrate, so it's not difficult here." Nitia said with her gangbang Candy in her mouth, "But considering that it must be fast and stable, so some difficult things need to be done by yourself, so Josh won't come."

"Yes!" Selena leaned against the back of the chair and nodded, "Just let me know if you make a plan."

"The other is the recruitment problem. Now there is a serious shortage of manpower." Nitia also leaned on the back of the chair.

"I'll leave this problem to you!" Selena looked like she was not concerned about her.

"How about using your brain by yourself occasionally?" Netiya turned her head.

"Why do you think I'm using my brain?" Selena turned her head and asked.

"..." Niteya didn't say anything, turned around and lay on the chair and looked at the ceiling to concentrate on enjoying the lollipop.

…………

In the next few days, people in the slums were panicked.

Gang personnel were constantly killed and corpses were scattered on the streets.

Many people will see various corpses lying on the street at the door when they wake up in the morning.

This is also something that Nitia deliberately did, a warning and a demonstration.

Ordinary people are fine, they just think it's a bit scary, but for gang members, they are scared and trembling, afraid that the next one will be themselves.

Many bosses sent their people to find out who did it, but all the sent people died on the streets without exception.

The bosses who felt the existential crisis began to unite to discuss countermeasures.

"Who is it!!!"

In the basement of a warehouse, more than a dozen bosses sat together.

A boss was furious and slapped the table with his palms.

"My confidant was killed halfway! Who did it!!!"

Other bosses also said that they had been killed many people, and they were clamoring for a while, just like a vegetable market.
To be continued...