The Master of Destiny In The City

The young man has triangular eyes and his gaze is extremely fierce. Coupled with his naked shoulders and wolf head tattoos on his shoulders, he knows that he is not a good person at first glance.

At this moment, he looked at Natsume with unkind eyes. It felt like a wolf dog. As long as Natsume said something wrong, he would immediately rush to bite!

"He shouldn't be a construction worker, but a gangster hired by Wang Lin." Natsume secretly said in his heart.

At the same time, he also saw his "death pupil", this person was named Zhang Yuhang, and his remaining life span was 69 years.

"This big brother, I came to my relatives from Canglin City." Natsume smiled at the young man and said. "My relatives live here, can you let me in?"

"Leaving relatives? There are no relatives of you here, so hurry up." Zhang Yuhang said angrily.

"The eldest brother, my relatives are really here, and their old couple have lived here for decades." Natsume said. "Brother, you can do it, let me in."

While talking, he took a pack of China cigarettes from his pocket and handed it over.

"As expected from the city, I really have some eyesight, haha." Zhang Yuhang immediately laughed when he saw the pack of China cigarettes that Natsume handed over. He stretched out his hand to take the cigarette and said, "Little brother, I can let you in, but there is a word I want to explain in advance. The people in this place have already moved out a long time ago, and there is not even a household now."

"Don't worry, this big brother, if I can't find my relatives, I will leave right away." Natsume said quickly.

"Well, you come in." Zhang Yuhang said, opening the door to the construction site. "Little brother, construction is underway on the construction site. You must not run around to avoid danger."

"Yes, yes." Natsume replied repeatedly.

After Zhang Yuhang put Natsume in, he happily ran to the side and smoked.

"This guy is really simple-minded." Natsume said to herself.

The opportunity was rare, and he was reluctant to waste time, and walked straight into the construction site. Along the way, he met many construction workers and young men with tattoos shirtless like Zhang Yuhang. Although those people cast suspicious glances at Natsume, no one came forward to question him.

After all, they all work on wages, so why bother themselves?

Natsume glanced over everyone calmly. Through the "eyes of death", he wrote down the names of everyone he met.

"Ah! Don't fight! Don't fight! Please don't fight!" Amidst the roar of various machines and cars, a terrible scream came from a distance.

"What sound?" Natsume couldn't help being taken aback, he couldn't help turning around and walking in the direction where the scream came from.

After walking about thirty meters, Natsume found that the scream came from an open-air building. He held his breath and tiptoed over.

"Slap!" "Slap!" "Slap!"...

Getting closer, Natsume heard the sound of a creepy whip lashing on the person's body amidst the miserable cry.

"This...this is?!" When Natsume saw what was happening inside the building, she was immediately stunned.

He suddenly saw that a forty-year-old worker covered in blood was hung from the beam of the house, and beside him was a shirtless, fierce young man waving the whip in his hand, beating the worker again and again.

And beside him, there were three young men who were also shirtless and looked at them with a smile. It seems such a cruel thing is a very interesting thing for them!

"Don't... don't fight! Please don't fight! Please don't fight!!" The worker screamed, while begging bitterly.

It is a pity that no matter how he begged, the ferocious young man seemed to have not heard him. Instead of stopping, he was fighting more and more fiercely.

"Slap!" "Slap!" "Slap!"...

The whip was slapped on the worker one after another. The skin of the worker was puffed up, and bright red blood was constantly flowing out of the wound. And these blood quickly dyed the whip red.

"Scum, you are dead." Natsume witnessed this cruel scene with his own eyes. A heart was touched like never before, he gritted his teeth.

Wherever his "eye of death" passed, he saw the names of the four young men and kept them firmly in his heart!

"Just come and go as long as you want, what do you think this place is? Grass!" The ferocious young man said grimly while beating the workers fiercely.

"Ding Li, stop playing, it's boring, we might as well find a place to rub mahjong." At this moment, one person said impatiently.

"Yes, find a place to rub mahjong." Another person agreed.

"It's cheaper for you this time. When I come back tonight, I will treat you well again!" Ding Li threw down his whip three more times, and walked away with the other three people.

"Uncle, what happened? Why are they doing this to you?" After watching the four of them leave, Natsume walked out of the hidden place.

"You...you are the lawyer! You... why are you here again?!" The worker stared at the sudden appearance of Natsume, and said with a face full of disbelief.

"Do you recognize me?" Natsume was startled slightly.

"Well, you... When you came last time, I... I saw you from a distance." The worker said angrily.

"Uncle, what happened?" Natsume asked.

"This...what kind of construction company is this...it is clearly a slave...slave factory!" There was a strong anger in the worker's eyes. "A few...a few weeks ago, that...those gangsters were...toppling down a house in the night, and pressing...to an old man alive underneath. I...I felt very scared and wanted to quit my job. Leaving, but... But they actually want to deduct two months of my salary."

"I... I was not convinced, and went to the manager to get the theory, but... but the manager instructed the gangsters... to hang me here, and beat me up every... every day!"*

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