"Others nicknamed "Little Demon", called "Ringslayer", and "Dragon Mom", it sounds majestic and domineering. It's also called "Little Finger". I actually called "One Ear"?"

Tony Parker failed to ambush and lost only one ear. He wandered around and broke into a black market town, and confusedly got into the team of "Bruto".

After nightfall, the black market town became even more lively. People from unknown origins lit bonfires in gasoline barrels and ran around with wine bottles. Tony Parker sat under the eaves outside the bar, holding a pick-up car rearview mirror in his hand, looking at his new look.

"I lost one ear." Tony Parker felt indescribable sadness. In the mirror, he was wrapped in half of his face with a rag and bandaged it. All disinfection methods were a sip of bad wine emitted by the boss of "Bruto". He fainted from pain...

When I woke up, it was dark. In the shadowy bonfire, there were a lot of people and a lot of lively towns in the black market.

Bang..., a dirty iron plate was thrown in front of Tony Parker. The plate contained a piece of black bread and barbecue. He looked down and looked up, and then he saw an accomplice with earrings sitting down next to him.

"Why..., don't like it?" The earring companion also held the same supper in his hands.

Tony Parker thought, "Don't say that I'm eating this thing myself, I used to feed dogs without such bad food." But what can I say now? He could only reach out and grab it and stuff it into his mouth.

After eating two bites, Tony Parker cried. The bread was as hard as a stone. After biting it, it turned into sawn wood residue. The barbecue was burnt and bitter. The beloved young master of the New York Brotherhood actually fell to the point of serving pig food for black market thieves.

Tears fell, Tony Parker hated him to death. Who did he hate? He didn't hate himself, but he hated Victor Hugo a little, but instead felt that David Lawrence was the culprit who made him in his current situation.

It was entirely because David Lawrence deprived Tony Parker of all his power in order to calm down others. Instead of regaining his face, he asked him to return to New York. This made Tony Parker leave alone because of his self-esteem.

To make himself feel better, Tony Parker pushed all the reasons for his suffering to others. He stuffed food into his mouth, chewed, bite, and swallowed it into his stomach, as if he was eating his enemy.

"You seem to have a lot of unhappy things. I think you can cry, but tomorrow won't be better anyway." The earring companion laughed and teased, handing over a glass of water because Tony Parker choked too quickly.

After drinking water, Tony Parker felt much better. He pointed to the people who were entering and leaving the town bar and asked, "What do people here rely on for their living?"

"Pick up garbage." said the earring companion, "Originally, all the useful things in the ruins of the city have been picked up, but recently the Aurora Legion has new demands. For example, electronic devices, which can be used, are more expensive, and cannot be used to purchase them by pound.

This is actually a garbage recycling town. Many people’s job is to recycle valuable metals from home appliances and cars. For example, the circuit board can recycle copper, gold, nickel, lithium, etc. These things are all needed by the Legion. Don’t underestimate this industry, the profits are very generous.”

"Boss Bruto does this too?" asked Tony Parker.

"He? This town has half of his shares, but he is not so honest. His goal is..." His earring companion said halfway, and suddenly more than a dozen pickup trucks or trucks drove over at the bar door.

The armed personnel carrying guns kept jumping out of the car, and several of them walked towards the bar with guns, and came in full force. Tony Parker thought that the war was about to start, so he hurriedly hid to the side. The companion with earrings came forward and shouted, "Don't bring the gun in, the bodyguards are not allowed, this is not in line with the rules."

A short and fat man walked down from the pickup truck and hugged a tall and handsome girl in exposed clothes. After the man appeared, the armed personnel with guns immediately made way, and he walked into the bar with a swagger.

In the next moment, several convoys came outside the bar one after another. They were all armed personnel, but only the leader could walk into the bar. Tony Parker stayed outside the bar, listening to the constant noises of shouting and scolding from inside.

"The Aurora Legion's offer is too low, we should unite to raise the price."

"The short lame man, you are the one who lowers the price every time. If you hadn't disrupted the market, our profit would not have been so low."

"Silly thief Bruto, you can't control a few city ruins by yourself, and of course you can't make money. What does this have to do with me?"

"Enough, don't argue with you two idiots. We are here to discuss how to deal with the Aurora Legion. We should have the right to set the price so that they know that this land is up to us."

"Price power? This is not the root of the problem. The Legion does not negotiate with us. They would rather deal with those greedy officials than acquire them directly from us."

"So we should let the Legion know that if it doesn't agree to our conditions, it will not be able to do business in Idaho."

"Silly Bruto, what's your idea of ​​calling us here? Don't say anything about us who die."

Tony Parker listened outside the bar window for a long time and probably realized that the bar was full of local powerhouses in Idaho.

The Legion seemed to send people directly into the city ruins to recycle various useful materials, but these local snakes felt that this business must be handed over to them, and wanted to make more money by monopoly.

"Listen, the Aurora Legion has built a large recycling factory in Boise, and it is said that it has hired more than 20,000 people to work in it. If the factory is operating normally, our business will decline greatly. We must persuade the Aurora Legion to close the factory."

Listening to the voice, the person who said this was the 'Brother Bruto'. This guy was very imposing, and he slapped the table while saying that, "And the Legion employs more and more people, and one-third of the people have recently escaped from my town. If this continues, we will be done one day."

The first sentence involves economics, and the next sentence involves status.

The bars are all local kings and emperors, and what they need is to rule enough people to work for themselves. But the emergence of the Aurora Legion is a catastrophe for them. Although the procurement of the Legion provided them with new sources of wealth, the Legion was also digging their foundation.

If all the people ran away, there would be no need to mess up in the local tyrants like ‘Bruto’. These people would definitely not surrender so much. The reality made all the powerful men very anxious, and someone asked: “Bruto, what are you doing? Tell me out quickly.”

"Hahaha..." The grim laughter of 'Bruto' came from the bar, "I know some people in Boise that can help us. I just said that we have to persuade the Aurora Legion to close their factories and that some businesses should be left to us."

“Will the Legion accept our 'advice'?”
Chapter completed!