Chapter 121

He thought the meeting place would be some mysterious castle.

Or some dark and damp basement.

He didn't expect it to be just an ordinary residential house.

This house was located in a remote forest suburb.

The house was surrounded by woods.

Very hidden.

The exterior of the house was separated by a fence.

The buildings inside were made of tiles, grass, and stones.

There was a faint light in the house, lighting up a glimmer of light for this dark night.

A wooden table was placed in front of the house.

The wooden table was empty.

Hoshino Ki walked into the courtyard of the house.

Many other organization members arrived at the same time as him.

"Hoshino-kun!"

Hoshino Ki's good brother arrived a step earlier than him.

Seeing Hoshino Ki arrive, he walked towards him enthusiastically.

"Yeah!"

Hoshino Ki nodded to greet him.

"Today's task... is not simple!"

"What kind of task could it be that calls all of us back?"

"I think... it's not a good thing!"

"...."

His good brother chattered on the side.

Curious about today's emergency task.

"Hey! Are you two newcomers who just joined the organization?"

"The organization has a promotion opportunity for peripheral personnel every year!"

At this moment!

A "pitch-black" little black man suddenly popped up next to them.

Other Black Organization members just wore black clothes.

But the little black man in front of them revealed his loyalty to the organization from his skin.

"This brother seems to have been in the organization for a long time?"

His good brother asked curiously.

"That's right! I've been here since I was born!"

The little black man looked proud.

"Yeah! I can tell."

His good brother nodded.

"Your surname?"

"My name is Kuroki Kazuo!"

"Pfft! That name suits you quite well!"

"My name is Yamamoto Jiro! His name is Hoshino Ki!"

His good brother turned to introduce them to Kuroki Kazuo:

"I remember Hoshino-kun is also a senior who came early."

"Yeah!"

Hoshino Ki nodded.

Indeed, Hoshino Ki joined the Black Organization in his childhood.

"Huh? I thought I was the only senior among the peripheral personnel."

Kuroki Kazuo raised his arm and scratched his head.

Looking honest.

"Why can't there be seniors among the peripheral personnel?"

Yamamoto Jiro asked in confusion.

"It's not that there can't be!"

Kuroki Kazuo said embarrassedly:

"It's just that most of the capable seniors have already been promoted to internal organization staff..."

"Then you..."

Yamamoto Jiro stopped mid-sentence.

"It's okay! I think being a peripheral member is quite good, at least there's no life danger when performing tasks."

"After all, I have a family..."

A blush appeared on Kuroki Kazuo's dark cheeks.

"Damn, I really envy you men who have families!"

Yamamoto Jiro was heartbroken.

He was originally an ordinary office worker.

Because of his timid and cowardly personality, he never had any luck with women.

After being rejected by the 300th girl.

He made up his mind to come to the organization to train his abilities.

His dream was to become a "bad man" who stands tall!

He believed that only a "bad man" could make women fall for him.

"In that case, we must work hard this time!"

"Yeah, you really should work hard!"

Kuroki Kazuo continued:

"We only have three promotion spots every year."

"Don't look at how friendly everyone here looks now."

"We'll be fighting to the death in a moment!"

His words carried a hint of pity for the partners present.

Yamamoto Jiro asked:

"Will there be conflicts during the promotion?"

"Of course, otherwise how can we select the elites from so many people."

Kuroki Kazuo waved his hand helplessly.

Obviously, he knew the rules of promotion like the back of his hand.

"I must get this promotion opportunity!"

Yamamoto Jiro was full of confidence.

"Hahahaha! Be careful not to sprain your waist from bragging, just based on you?"

A group of men in black suddenly walked out from Hoshino Ki's side.

The most prominent among the men in black was the 2-meter-tall strong man.

Standing on the left and right of the strong man were a few thin minions.

They surrounded the strong man.

This kind of formation was clearly a small group of minions who had set up their own portal.

The contemptuous words just now were said by one of them.

"He is the person with the most potential to get the promotion opportunity in our batch."

Kuroki Kazuo lowered his head.

Whispering the enemy situation to Hoshino Ki and Yamamoto Jiro.

"Gulp!"

Yamamoto Jiro couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

His confident spirit was instantly extinguished.

He had just looked up at the other party.

And was frozen in place by that murderous gaze.

He was just a humble minion.

How could he withstand such terrifying pressure?

"How could such a guy appear among the peripheral personnel?"

Yamamoto Jiro avoided the strong man's gaze.

Trying to shrink his body and hide beside Hoshino Ki.

But the effect was clearly not significant.

His appearance looked relatively strong and fierce.

Therefore, when he stood next to Hoshino Ki.

It formed a strong contrast with the lean Hoshino Ki.

Exposing his strong physique completely.

If you look at it from the appearance alone.

Among the organization members present.

Except for this 2-meter-tall strong man.

It seemed that only Yamamoto Jiro could win the promotion opportunity.

"You just wait! I will... you and the little friends beside you..."

"Click!"

The strong man took a deep breath.

The heavy breathing sound was like a lion sleeping.

After reaching the peak of inhalation, he exhaled suddenly.

White mist sprayed out from the five holes on his head instantly.

The strong man was like a bull in heat at this moment.

His red eyes stared straight at Yamamoto Jiro not far away.

He had already regarded them as eyesores.

Hoshino Ki turned his gaze to the house in front of them.

Just as the two beside him were so scared that they were about to flee the scene.

An old man in black walked out of the house.

"Welcome everyone to my humble abode."

"I suppose some of you have already guessed what today's task is."

"Today is the annual peripheral personnel promotion conference."

"There are only 3 spots here for you, I hope you cherish them."

The old man walked unsteadily.

He put his hands behind his back.

Then he took out three wooden signs from behind and placed them one by one on the table in front of him.

"What are the promotion conditions?"

The people below seemed a little anxious.

They all raised their arms and cheered.

"It seems someone is more anxious than me!"

The old man smiled slightly.

"The rules of the competition are... no rules! As long as you grab the sign in front of you and put it in my hand first, you pass."

He pointed to the three wooden signs on the table.

"Hahaha! So simple!"

A burst of relaxed laughter came from the crowd.

"Whoever dares to grab it from me is looking for death!"

The strong man used brute force to stomp on the ground beneath his feet.

The courtyard was crowded with people.

Some people didn't even have a place to stand.

After the strong man stomped his foot like this.

Everyone was shaken.

Some people even grabbed the people beside them in order to stabilize their bodies.

"Damn, don't touch me!"

"Who wants to!"

"Ah! Who pushed me?!"

"Dare to play dirty??"

"Damn! I'll fight you!"

In the crowd!

I don't know who suddenly started attacking.

Everyone started using violence to fight back amidst mutual cursing and pushing.

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Immediately after, the scene suddenly became chaotic.

Everyone fell into a big melee.

Hoshino Ki frowned slightly.

These minions didn't follow any rules or martial ethics when fighting.

Usually, they just rushed over and beat anyone they saw nearby.

"Hahaha! All a bunch of scum!"

Just as this big melee was getting crazy.

The 2-meter-tall strong man suddenly rushed out of the crowd.

His tall and brave body was like an angry bull.

There was no clear target in his red eyes.

He just rushed indiscriminately at the crowd standing there.

"Charge charge charge!"

His thick thigh muscles had already torn his pants.

Clearly a clumsy appearance.

But I didn't expect his impact speed to be so fierce.

"Hoshino-kun! Come here quickly!"

Yamamoto Jiro and Kuroki Kazuo had already hidden by the firewood in the corner of the courtyard.

Both are Black Organization members.

The courage of these two is really not generally small.

In the courtyard.

Dust from the ground was everywhere.

"Ahhh!"

Screams echoed continuously in the center of the house.

The birds in the woods were disturbed by the screams.

They all flapped their wings and flew towards the sky.

When the dust on the ground dissipated, you would find.

No one was standing where the strong man had been.