Chapter 111: Not Easy to Mess With

About Moyou.

Brother Ying was very impressed.

After all, it was rare for a minor to ask him to make a fake ID, and this minor made him vaguely feel dangerous.

If not for this, he would not have stopped his younger brother from wanting to rob directly.

Now, the unlucky younger brother who always thought that robbing directly would be more straightforward is now dead.

And he got better and better. Some time ago, he was transferred to Los Santos, a place with the most lucrative money, by the gang boss, and was in charge of more than 20 younger brothers, which could be called a small leader.

Brother Ying thought that he was born with talent to be able to get to where he is today without missing any limbs.

All this started when he was a child.

From childhood to adulthood, Brother Ying would always automatically think of various potential risks no matter big or small.

The most typical example is-

When Brother Ying was a child, when he was going home from school and preparing to cross an alley he often walked, he suddenly thought of the possibility that a mad dog might jump out of the alley.

So he chose to take a long detour.

The next day.

Brother Ying heard about someone being bitten by a big black dog in the alley.

Whether it was a coincidence or not, from that time on, Brother Ying firmly believed that he had a special superpower and could predict all kinds of dangers that were unfavorable to him.

As time went by, although people around him laughed at him for having persecution delusions and always liked to imagine all kinds of risks that were difficult to happen, he never changed his mind.

Until today.

Brother Ying called this special ability intuition.

As for the origin of the name...

It was a word I saw in a late-night supernatural variety show. At that time, I thought it was very appropriate, so I just "borrowed" it.

Now, Brother Ying suddenly saw Moyou, who impressed him deeply, and noticed that the direction Moyou was going was the black boxing gym where Miss Koko was.

For no reason...

Brother Ying inexplicably imagined the possibility that Miss Koko was in danger because of Moyou.

But he also knew that Miss Koko was always accompanied by a group of gang masters who had never made any mistakes in security, so he subconsciously thought that Moyu was unlikely to even have any intersection with Miss Koko.

But——

Brother Ying still believed in his intuition.

He decisively called his brothers, and without explanation, he went directly in the direction where Moyu left.

The brothers were confused, but obeying orders was the most basic quality, so they followed Brother Ying's footsteps as soon as possible.

Moyu turned into a small road.

When he got here, the buildings on both sides were deeply immersed in darkness, without any lights, standing like ghosts in the night.

Whether on the left or on the right.

Standing here, Moyu instantly sensed the breath of dozens of swamp people.

There was no need to think about why there were dozens of swamp people gathered in the buildings on both sides, just send shadows in to harvest them.

"Soul Echo"

The shadow hidden in the darkness sneaked into the nearby buildings in an unknown manner.

But Moyou did not move, standing still.

However, he slowly turned around and looked at the intersection from which he came.

There, figures appeared quietly one after another, roughly estimated to be about forty or fifty people.

They did not say a word, just stood there and stared at Moyou, like jackals seeing delicious raw meat, not hiding the desire to devour Moyou completely.

Moyou glanced around.

In fact, you don't need to look to know that there are no swamp people among this group of people.

Moyou, who was unwilling to waste time on this, opened his jing pores and released his telekinesis, condensed a stern aura, and injected murderous intent into it.

"Get out."

The aura, like a dimensionality reduction attack, suddenly enveloped this group of people.

They were still thinking about how to eat bones and meat a second ago, but under the instant erosion of the aura, they seemed to have seen some monsters. They first showed a look of fear, and then scattered like birds and beasts, screaming and turning to run away.

Some people reacted slowly and were accidentally knocked down by the crowd. Just as they were about to get up, they were stepped on the ground again.

In just a few moments, he was trampled to death.

When the crowd dispersed, there were two more corpses covered with footprints and stains on the ground.

Outside the path.

Brother Fly, who led the team, happened to see the dozens of people who ran out in panic.

From the faces of these people, Brother Fly only saw the fear that penetrated into the soul.

In just a few seconds, what happened inside to make these people so scared?

"That boy... is really not easy to mess with."

Brother Fly's eyes showed surprise, and he was sure of his judgment without a doubt.

More than 20 brothers following closely behind him also showed shock.

"What's going on?"

They were shocked and confused.

They didn't hear any movement, why were the group of people so scared?

Was it that boy who did it?

What happened inside?

The brothers looked at each other, and finally looked at Brother Fly.

Brother Fly frowned, hesitating whether to stop here.

He felt that the danger level of that boy...

was far greater than the first time he met him.

Inside the path.

After scaring away the insignificant jackals, Moyu put away his aura and walked along the path.

At the same time, the shadow replica that sneaked into the building completed the harvest.

A total of 34 swamp people were all turned into swamp mud and absorbed by the shadow replica.

It was just that during this process, because of the shared vision, Moyu saw a lot of uncomfortable scenes in the building.

Without paying too much attention to these, Moyu endured the bloating and walked a long distance along the path, and harvested a few more swamp people on the way.

So far, the number of swamp people absorbed by the shadow replica has been nearly 100.

In terms of strength, it has exceeded Moyu.

The shadow is stronger than the real person...

This kind of thing is not embarrassing, but it feels like putting the cart before the horse.

However, in battle, the stronger the shadow is, the more things it can do.

"There are unexpectedly many swamp people in this place."

Moyu thought to himself.

Suddenly, he squinted at the dark place in front of the right.

Under the faint light, several figures flashed and turned around and fled.

"That kid... is not simple!"

Among the four men who escaped, a muscular man with a strong body said solemnly.

They were just ready for a sneak attack. If Moyou turned a blind eye to them, they would not do anything.

But Moyou suddenly glanced over, and they realized that something was wrong in an instant. They even skipped the process of communication and made a tacit decision to escape together.

"Damn, I haven't killed many people, but I have seen monsters who kill people like crazy."

One of the thin guys trembled slightly: "But that guy... gives me a more terrifying feeling."

"..."

The other three were silent and ran wildly.

It was not easy to escape from prison, so they couldn't just stay here.

"Hey, in front."

The muscular man's face changed and reminded.

He had been staring at the road ahead, but suddenly a figure appeared.

The few people looked forward to the figure.

The figure was playing with a few playing cards in his hand, and the look he gave them made them unconsciously feel cold.