Chapter 251: 252. Chapter 249: Excellent Sleep Quality

252. Chapter 249: Excellent Sleep Quality

In the bathroom, Eric, who was sitting on the toilet, suddenly relaxed his tense body.

His hands hung naturally by his sides, and the syringe in his hand fell to the ground, but he didn't care at all.

It didn't hurt anymore.

Those quack doctors, a fracture made him hurt until now. Even though he realized that the current pain had nothing to do with the fracture, he would still tell himself that these were all caused by those stupid doctors!

If it weren't for them being unable to get his problem cured, would he need to endure this pain now?

It's just... he had been a bit irritable these past few days. He hadn't had hallucinations for a while. At first, he would be startled by hallucinations, but later he gradually liked the feeling of hallucinations.

He felt he should go find a doctor to ask what to do to make himself more comfortable.

Just as he was in a daze, a rhythmic sound like playing baseball suddenly came to his ears.

Eric also liked watching baseball games, but he didn't like playing baseball because he had no athletic talent.

When the hollow alloy baseball bat hit the baseball, you could hear a "dong" sound.

It was very crisp, not dull, and the vibration and sound would give people a feeling of short-term transmission and reverberation in the internal space of the bat. This kind of sound was very pleasant for those who liked it!

Is someone playing baseball?

He couldn't help but lean back on the toilet facing up and hee-hee-hee laughed. After laughing twice, he felt it shouldn't be a hallucination, and then stood up holding the door of the bathroom cubicle.

He had to go out and find some fun. He wanted to see the scene where Lansi begged him to let the other party go in a low voice. Just thinking about it made him feel good to heaven!

He rubbed his balls, he almost... damn, painkillers are good, but they also have some side effects.

The sound of playing baseball in his ears kept coming. He was a bit confused, could it be auditory hallucinations?

When he walked out of the corridor and saw the picture in the restaurant, his legs went soft, and he almost fell to the ground.

Lansi stood beside Brinton, pressing Brinton's neck with one hand, holding a blood-stained glass ashtray high with the other, and then smashed it down fiercely.

Every time it landed on Brinton's head, it would make a "dong" sound, and Brinton's body would also twitch violently, and then the whole table would tremble.

Fresh blood splattered everywhere, and Lansi's expressionless, even somewhat grim and cold look almost scared him into peeing!

Just when he was at a loss, Lansi's eyeballs turned and glanced at Eric. Eric quickly shrank his head and turned around, not daring to look at him.

He was a bit at a loss, walked two steps toward the corridor where the bathroom was, and suddenly stopped, only daring to face Lansi sideways.

Although he knew and had witnessed the murder scene, no live scene had ever given him such an intuitive shock!

He wished he was just a passerby on the side of the road, and even hated himself for why he didn't really shit and get constipated, so he wouldn't need to face this choice.

"Dong!"

Louder than any previous sound!

Red blood dripped and dripped directly below where Brinton was lying and sleeping, dripping onto the ground, accumulating into a pool of fresh blood that was constantly spreading.

His body no longer twitched, as if he had entered a deep sleep all at once.

Lansi threw the ashtray on the table casually, without messing up those dishes and plates, although they looked a bit unsightly.

The fresh blood splattered on the plates would obviously affect people's appetite, fortunately, the meal was already over.

He picked up the unused napkin on the table and wiped the blood stains splattered on his face, while asking, "Why don't you dare to look at me?"

Undoubtedly, this sentence was definitely not asked to Brinton.

Eric couldn't control his bladder a bit. Urine was seeping out bit by bit. He turned around slowly, not daring to look at Brinton on the table.

His expression changed several times in a very short time, and finally squeezed out a very ugly smile that looked like crying. "I didn't, Lansi..."

Lansi looked down at the napkin in his hand and wiped his hands. "Brinton is a bit sleepy, he fell asleep first, are you sleepy?"

Eric's heart skipped a beat!

He quickly opened his eyes and looked at Lansi. "No, I'm very energetic!", to prove this, he jumped on the spot and patted his cheeks. "I'm not sleepy at all, I can run around New Jincheng now, if you don't believe me, you can let me run for you to see."

Lansi looked at him with a half-smile, seeing him a bit guilty, seeing him start to be uneasy, his expression also became like he was begging for mercy. "This has nothing to do with me, Lansi."

"I swear!"

Lansi threw the napkin he finished wiping his hands with beside Brinton's face and tidied up his attire. His tie was a bit crooked.

Although his clothes were also stained with many splattered blood drops, the clothes were dark, so it wasn't very noticeable.

"Eric, a piece of advice."

He took out a cigarette, picked up Brinton's lighter on the table, lit his cigarette, and then returned it to "him."

He tapped on the table with the hand holding the cigarette. "This is the Imperial District, not a place where you have the final say!"

After he finished speaking, there was a two or three-second pause before he turned and walked toward the outside of the restaurant. Hailamu, who had returned to the door, opened the restaurant door for Lansi.

The moment he sat in the car, intense and continuous gunshots rang out outside the door!

Then those people quickly got into the car and disappeared into the night.

Eric looked at Brinton who had fallen asleep, and suddenly turned his head and started vomiting. His gastrointestinal tract suddenly had very strong discomfort symptoms, and the things he had eaten before were all vomited out.

The burning sensation in his mouth and esophagus made him always have the desire to swallow, and at the same time, these actions also brought more intense discomfort to his stomach.

He wiped his mouth with his sleeve, cursing words like "madman," and walked out of the restaurant quickly, and then he saw a truck on the side of the road, and some people were moving corpses onto the truck.

He vomited violently again, only this time, it seemed there was nothing to vomit, just some turbid liquid, and a stronger burning pain spread throughout his mouth and his entire esophagus.

He couldn't stand everything here anymore, got into the car, stepped on the accelerator to the end, he just wanted to go home and hide in the quilt to pray to God to help him!

Although Eric had gone home, Lansi's work wasn't finished yet.

"Give the restaurant owner some money, we made a mess of his place."

Lansi didn't forget to instruct. He had also done small business many, many years ago, and also knew the helplessness of encountering such things.

Erwin nodded, and then stepped on the accelerator to the end.

At 9:50, the Imperial Night Nightclub was still half-open. The reason it was half-open was because they had no alcohol.

For an occasion like a nightclub, without alcohol, the guests would be reduced by more than half.

Now this was just a mid-range flesh-and-blood place. The Viper Gang had their own resources. Among the main sources of income for them in Fides, there was the flesh-and-blood business.

Workers who were tired for a day would especially want to vent after resting. As long as the price was right, the business would be very good.

However, in New Jincheng, this batch of their resources was not very popular. People here had seen too much. Girls from all over the world were competing with each other here, so although the Imperial Night was reopened, it was always half-dead.

Brinton had previously hoped that after killing Lansi, they would take over Lansi's industry, as well as his smuggling alcohol route, mainly selling smuggled alcohol.

It's just that now, all this was just a fantasy.

Several gang members stood outside the front door on the first floor, chatting casually. They weren't nervous at all, because Brinton said that after tonight, there would be no more Lansi and Lansi family in the Imperial District!

This made them feel excited, and the feeling of the Viper Gang fighting in all directions in previous years came back.

But after being excited for a while, everyone became lazy again.

They gathered together smoking, chatting about the interesting things and beauty of New Jincheng.

It was also at this time that suddenly two buses and several small cars stopped at the steps of the Imperial Night Nightclub. Several people just took a look, and smiles appeared on their faces.

They were too familiar with those two buses!

No wonder Brinton was so confident tonight, it turned out Snake had come!

Several people walked down the steps with smiles. They were more prepared to greet the brothers who came from Fides, when they saw one after another pitch-black gun muzzles.

After the short gunfight ended, a large number of family members wearing dark suits and fedoras got out of the cars. Lansi sat in a small car and pointed at the Imperial Night Nightclub, and these people immediately rushed toward the nightclub.

The staff member who was working as a sweeper and security guard on the first floor saw the dense crowd on the steps, and a smile immediately appeared on his face, turning and running inside. "Lansi's people are attacking again!"

In an instant, the Viper Gang members left here were in chaos, while the guests sat in place quietly.

Everyone knew that Lansi never hurt innocent people. If someone was hurt, then he must not be innocent!

For these people, this was more like a... interesting performance!

Some of them even showed excitement. Without the stimulation of alcohol, vulgar dances and the girls beside them, how could they be as exciting as a gang gunfight?

The gunshots didn't last long. Lansi's people rushed into the nightclub while shouting "Snake and Brinton are already dead" and "kneeling and raising hands to surrender can avoid being hurt."

Except for a very few enemies who resisted stubbornly, most people finally chose to kneel and surrender.

Brinton was gone, and if Snake was really gone too, they indeed had no need to sell their lives for two dead ghosts.

The nightclub, which should have been very difficult to attack, was completely taken down in less than ten minutes.

When Lansi arrived at the performance hall, many people had already stood up to welcome him.

Some of these people were middle-class people in the Imperial District, and some were from other districts. After all, the Imperial Night had some reputation before—Imperial style!

It was just that after being taken over by Brinton, there was no Imperial style here, and there was no alcohol, so the business was indeed getting worse day by day.

However, they could already foresee that it would get better again, because Lansi was back!

Lansi stood on the stage, and there was applause, whistling, and voices calling his name under the stage. He smiled and raised his hands to make a slightly humble indication. "Soon alcohol supply will be restored here, and there will be more girls and programs."

"Some small unpleasantness just now might have frightened everyone, so to express our apologies, today's consumption is all free..."

Amidst the enthusiastic support of the people, Lansi took ten minutes to return to the office on the fourth floor.

He sat back in that big red leather chair, patted the full armrest, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Others also came to the room one after another. Lansi looked at them. "So, what is mine is mine after all. They not only have to return these to me, but also pay back with interest!"

"Count how much military supplies Mr. Snake sponsored us. I heard there is also some cash."

"Who of you go to Fides, get some alcohol from Nick's side and send it to our Galio friend, and then ask Snake's family by the way if they know his bank account and password."

Enio squeezed out of the crowd. "I'll go."

Lansi nodded. "Then you go handle it. Tomorrow you pick some people, bring money and weapons."

"I will communicate with Galio first. If something happens on the road, bring your life back, nothing else is important."

He emphasized, "Enio, remember, us, friends, and enemies!"

Enio nodded vigorously. "I won't be soft-hearted, Lansi."

Lansi looked at the others. "This is a war. The winner of the war begins to harvest the fruits belonging to the winner. No matter what decision we make about the loser, it is not excessive."

"Just like if we lost, they should now put a knife on our necks, forcing us to say where the money is hidden and the bank account and password."

"I believe that if you don't say it, they won't loosen the rope that binds you and give you a hug, telling you everything is over."

"They will only cut your throat and blood vessels, using your death to threaten others."

"Compassion is for those who deserve our compassion, but for enemies, we must be as cold and ruthless as the winter wind."

"Now, you still have a job to do, take those bars back for me!"

Erwin asked from the side, "Should those who surrendered be solved?"

Perhaps Erwin would feel a hint of unease when he killed for the first time, but now, this was no longer something he took to heart.

This era, this country, forged the positive and negative sides of everyone.

This is not anyone's fault, it is the fault of this era, the fault of this world.

Lansi shook his head this time. "I said I wouldn't kill them, so I don't need to kill them. Let them roll back to Fides, which can also promote our deeds to the neighboring state."

"This is of great help to us continuing to expand our influence among the Imperial immigrant groups!"

Lansi and the Lansi family, among the Imperial immigrant groups in New Jincheng, although they couldn't be called a big mountain or a backer, they already had quite a lot of influence.

Many families and gangs want this, but Lansi is not satisfied that his influence is only in New Jincheng. He wants Liklai State, the East Coast, and even the entire Federation!

In an era when being humble is not necessarily a good choice, only being high-profile enough can be more valuable and safer!

Before 11:30, everyone who should know in New Jincheng knew that a Viper Gang that the mayor brought from Fides was eaten clean by Lansi.

Some people are laughing, some are thinking, and Lansi and the Lansi family have also officially entered the social topics of the upper circles of New Jincheng.

It's not that they really realize how strong or different Lansi and the Lansi family are, it's just that Lansi slapped the mayor, an outsider, in the face, which made them feel very relieved.

This kind of thing is like a small character with no reputation making the enemy's general suffer a loss, which is a very morale-boosting thing.

Although some of them haven't realized Lansi's difference, some people have already felt that the pattern of New Jincheng might change in the near future.

The next day, the news that Brinton of the Viper Gang was killed in a roadside restaurant spread throughout the city.

However, the New Jincheng police denied this statement. Whether it was Branch Chief Bulu or Chief Chali, they both stated that they hadn't received any relevant alarm calls.

"Everything is normal!"

This was their original words.

Of course, they also stated that if anyone could provide evidence or was willing to be an eyewitness, the police would also launch an investigation mechanism, but obviously, no one did so.

Officer Lukaer also heard the news early in the morning. He immediately realized that the opportunity had come!

In fact, he had also found a relatively suitable Imperial person to be an undercover agent during this period. When he was receiving training in the capital, he met a senior agent of the Hazardous Materials Administration in Selan City.

This senior agent was an Imperial immigrant, but he immigrated relatively early and belonged to the fourth generation of immigrants, with only one-eighth of Imperial blood.

He grew up in the Federation since he was a child. Except for his bloodline, he was actually no different from a federal person.

They called these people "localized immigrants," and some even specifically gave them a discriminatory name.

However... this didn't work on these immigrant descendants who had been "spiritually assimilated," because they didn't think they were immigrant descendants, they firmly believed they were federal people.

When Officer Lukaer was chatting with this guy, the other party mentioned that there were people in his family who also wanted to work in the Hazardous Materials Administration, but were troubled by having no good way.

So, Officer Lukaer talked to him about a job that might be a bit dangerous, which required a reliable immigrant descendant with a clean background.

If the matter was successful, he could let Chief Dai Er specially recruit this undercover agent into the New Jincheng Hazardous Materials Administration.

Whether it was transferring back to Selan City or staying in New Jincheng, it was a good development direction.

The other party agreed!

Someone asked me how I see the gg and gg thing, I said I see it with my eyes, everyone's performance is very stable, and it shows the corporate culture very well, excellent performance! ===== CHAPTER 252 =====