Slaying God: I, the insane and witty god

Chapter 530: Kyoto Night Encounter with Evildoers

The bumpy back of the truck was like an old man coughing non-stop, shaking Shen Qingzhu so much that his internal organs were almost dislocated.

In order to avoid the group of strange people in strange costumes, he took great pains and even avoided the surveillance cameras. This feeling was more exciting than going to the market in his hometown.

Finally arrived in Kyoto. As soon as he got off the car, Shen Qingzhu felt like a dehydrated fish returning to the sea. How relieved!

The prosperity of Kyoto almost blinded his titanium dog eyes.

High-rise buildings are lined up one after another, neon signs are blinding, and the air is filled with the aroma of grilled skewers and octopus balls. It is simply a paradise on earth!

After wandering around for a whole day, Shen Qingzhu's stomach started to growl. He touched his empty wallet and thought about finding a place to satisfy his hunger.

When I walked into a remote alley, I suddenly heard a crackling sound of fighting, mixed with a few screams.

Curiosity killed the cat. Shen Qingzhu quietly took a look and saw something!

Two groups of people were working hard in the alley.

One side has a large number of people and they are all ferocious looking and holding weapons in their hands. It is obvious that they are not good people.

There were only two people on the other side. They were beaten black and blue and had no power to fight back. It was a complete one-sided beating.

Shen Qingzhu originally wanted to slip away, after all, less trouble is worse than more.

But at this moment, the atmosphere suddenly calmed down and the fight seemed to be over.

The winning side, a few ruffians, noticed Shen Qingzhu hiding in the corner.

One of the guys with dyed yellow hair pointed at Shen Qingzhu and shouted arrogantly: "Hey! Kid, what are you looking at? Haven't you seen a fight before? Get out of here now if you know what's good for you!"

Another burly man with a face full of flesh walked over directly and stretched out his hands to search Shen Qingzhu's body: "Boy, hand over anything valuable you have!"

Shen Qingzhu didn't want to cause trouble, but the attitude of these guys made him very unhappy.

His eyes rolled and a plan came to his mind.

Steal my money?

Okay, then I’ll take yours!

A sly look flashed in his eyes, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he spoke slowly: "You guys..."

He pointed at the villains, as if counting, "One, two, three, four, five..."

"One, two, three, four, five... six, seven, eight, nine... ten! Exactly ten, one pig's trotter per person, more than enough to eat!"

Shen Qingzhu grinned, revealing a row of big white teeth.

The villains were stunned at first, and then became furious.

"This kid called us pigs!" The yellow-haired villain roared and rushed towards Shen Qingzhu waving the steel pipe in his hand.

The other villains also took out their weapons and surrounded them aggressively.

"Hey, hey, hey, don't be impatient. Are you starting to eat before the food is served?" Shen Qingzhu moved his wrist calmly, making a crisp "click" sound.

The villains didn't listen at all. They were like chickens with their blood pumped up, waving sticks and hitting Shen Qingzhu on the head.

Shen Qingzhu's figure flashed and he shuttled through the crowd like a ghost. His movements were as fast as lightning, dazzling people.

"Bang, bang, bang!" A series of dull impact sounds rang out. In less than ten seconds, all ten villains were lying on the ground, holding their stomachs and wailing.

Shen Qingzhu clapped his hands, looking relaxed, as if he had just done something insignificant.

He walked up to the thugs and searched their wallets and cell phones one by one, humming a little tune: "Today is a good day, everything you want will come true..."

The two people who had been beaten earlier witnessed the whole process and their jaws almost dropped to the ground.

They thought they were dead, but they didn't expect that this ordinary-looking young man was so powerful!

With such skills and speed, he is simply the legendary hidden master!

"This...this hero!" One of them walked tremblingly to Shen Qingzhu and bowed deeply, "Thank you very much for saving my life!" Another person also quickly echoed: "The hero is really chivalrous and brave, and he hides his true strength!"

Shen Qingzhu was counting money when someone suddenly grabbed him. Thinking that another fight was about to start, he subconsciously took a defensive stance.

"What? Do you have accomplices?" he asked warily.

The two men waved their hands quickly: "No, no, no, you misunderstood! We just want to express our gratitude. Please do us the honor of treating you to a meal!" As he said that, one of them took out a stack of banknotes and stuffed it into Shen Qingzhu's hand.

Shen Qingzhu's expression eased when he saw the money.

"Eat? That's nice!" He took the money with a smile, "Let's go, I know a barbecue restaurant, the food is amazing!"

The two were so excited that their eyes were filled with tears. This was a powerful hidden master, and he actually agreed to have dinner with them!

If this gets out, won't they become famous?

After the meal, one of them came up to Shen Qingzhu's ear mysteriously and whispered, "Hero, our boss wants to see you..."

After dinner, Shen Qingzhu touched her round belly and was about to take a walk to digest the food when she was suddenly grabbed by the two men.

"Hero, please stay!" They waved their hands, and more than a dozen burly men rushed out from the darkness, each with a strong back and strong arms, holding shiny weapons in their hands.

Shen Qingzhu was so frightened that he shuddered and almost vomited out the skewers he had just eaten.

"What's going on? Are they going to rob the rich and help the poor?" he muttered to himself.

"Hero, we want to become your sworn brothers!"

One of them shouted, and the other big men followed suit: "Yes! Let's become sworn brothers! From now on, we are brothers!"

Before Shen Qingzhu could react, he was pinned to the ground by this group of passionate men and began a "grand" ceremony of swearing brotherhood.

He drank a bowl of wine without thinking, and somehow became a "brother" of this group of people.

Next, he was escorted through a maze of alleys and arrived in front of a brightly lit building.

Two strong men in black stood at the door. When they saw this group of people, they immediately bowed respectfully and said, "Hello, Boss!"

Shen Qingzhu was confused and thought, "Boss? Who is the boss? Me?"

He was taken into a luxurious room where a burly man with a fleshy face sat.

This man is a senior official of the Black Killing Group, known as the "Black-faced Yama".

Seeing Shen Qingzhu, Black-faced Yama looked her up and down.

Shen Qingzhu had no expression on his face at this time, his eyes were sharp as if he wanted to eat someone, and he exuded a fierce aura that kept strangers away.

This was purely because he didn't understand what these people were saying, and he was so panicked that he could only act cool to cover up his embarrassment.

Unexpectedly, this unconscious action frightened the Black-faced Yama.

He felt a chill run down his spine from being stared at by Shen Qingzhu, thinking to himself, "This brat is so imposing without even getting angry, his eyes are filled with murderous intent, he's definitely a ruthless character!"

He immediately decided to include Shen Qingzhu in the Black Killing Group and devote all his efforts to training him.

So, Shen Qingzhu started his "gangster career" in a confused manner.

His daily task is to take his brothers out to fight, relying on his extraordinary skills and inexplicable luck,

He won every battle and his status in the Black Killing Group rose rapidly.

His younger brothers adored him so much that they kept calling him "Big Brother" loudly.

A few months later, Shen Qingzhu actually became the leader of the Black Killing Group!

He sat at his large desk, looking at the piles of documents, feeling like his head was about to explode.

He had no idea what was written on the documents, let alone what to do with them.

He scratched his head, looking helpless, and roared in his heart: "What the hell is this! I just want to eat skewers quietly, how did I become a gang boss?"

The dilemma of language barrier made him deeply understand what it means to "enter the world and have no choice".