Death Game: Starting as a fraudster, pretending to be a god.

Chapter 550: Upheaval on Gray 3rd Street

After sending off the Nevernight Fire Apricot, Lin Yu returned to the ground again - he followed the same path he came from, found the manhole cover with the alarm device removed, and climbed up.

After returning to Gray Third Street again, Lin Yu circled twice again and returned to the Magic Pig Bar again.

The reason for returning to the Magic Pig Bar is also very simple - if someone wants to find Fu Ta, then the "last appearance" place where he can be investigated is this bar.

And just as Lin Yu expected... the inside and outside of the Magic Pig Bar were very different from when he first came.

It was still surrounded by people inside and outside, but this time it was not just the native residents of Gray Third Street who surrounded it - on the contrary, all the native residents of Gray Third Street who had just come to watch the fun were squatting in the corner with their heads in their hands.

The entire bar was surrounded by camouflaged personnel wearing black combat uniforms and tactical helmets, who looked extremely professional and elite. Each of them was fully armed, with guns and weapons hanging on their combat uniforms and tactical belts.

The Truth Company logo and the symbols of β, δ, and w printed on their vests also reveal the identities of these people - they are all professional teams from the Truth Company's security department.

Seeing Lin Yu approaching, the armed men naturally did not stop him after seeing Lin Yu's face.

On the contrary, a man with a β symbol on his face and who looked like a team leader came forward to greet them.

"Dear Mr. Forbolo, the president and the gentleman are waiting for you inside."

He said this respectfully, then made a gesture of invitation.

Three security guards ran forward, surrounded Lin Yu in a "品" formation, and protected him as he walked into the bar door.

The atmosphere inside the Magic Pig Bar is even more solemn and murderous - controlling the situation here are not only the elite team with the Truth Company logo, but also the guards wearing light armor and carrying the Buyetian family crest!

All the tables, chairs and benches have been piled into the corner, and the entire bar has become as spacious as a training room.

A huge metal plate was propped up and opened at the glass window, completely isolating it from the outside world.

The owner of the Magic Pig Bar, other staff members and leaders of several large gangs sat at the rows of tables and chairs facing each other against the wall.

Compared to those thugs outside, it’s hard to say whether their treatment is better or worse.

Although they were not forced to squat, they were all tied to chairs, with sad faces and silence. They had no dignity at all, but they had no intention of resisting.

As for why they dare not resist...there is an answer to this question as well.

Lin Yu looked at the gang members whose total number was obviously reduced by about a quarter, the local tyrants on Gray Third Street, and the floor of the Magic Pig Bar which had obviously been freshly mopped but still retained a faint smell of blood. It was not difficult to guess what had happened here.

There are indeed still some people on Gray Third Street who dare to resist and don't know their own weight.

Then they were cleared out by the elite squad and the guards in full-coverage mechas.

At this moment, the survivors from Gray Third Street probably finally understood intuitively... Lin Yu's ridicule just now was not a joke.

If you get serious with the real big companies and the aristocrats, Gray Third Street... is just a joke.

What they called face was just given to them by the nobles because they were in a good mood.

In the middle of the bar, there was a table left alone.

The one sitting there is, of course...

Nevernight Fire Music and Paris.

Huo Le from Buyetian, wearing a pure black double-breasted tight-fitting jacket and trousers, with his hair tied up, had a face as frosty as ice, and sat upright with his hands on his chest, exuding a solemn and murderous air.

Cooperating with Paris, who was sitting beside her and had an equally sinister look on his face, it seemed as if the two of them were about to give the order to massacre everyone on Gray Third Street.

After seeing Lin Yu, Buyetian Huo Le's expression eased a little.

However, it seemed that because President Paris and too many outsiders were present, Huo Le did not show any emotional fluctuations. He just looked at Lin Yu and said, "Forboluo, come here."

Lin Yu did not give face to Buye Tianhuole and walked forward with a frivolous smile on his face.

"Oh, why did you come to a place like the Outer City in person? This is not a place for the respected Lord Huo Le to come."

"If you breathe the foul air of this outer city, wouldn't you shorten your life by more than ten years?"

Huo Le, who had been trying hard to hold back for a long time, couldn't hold back anymore when he heard Lin Yu's words.

She rolled her eyes: "Do you think I want to come? It's all because of you..."

"Last night, when we parted ways, I told you to be careful... But overnight, you became a wanted criminal by the Public Security Bureau. I had to work really hard to suppress the matter and remove the wanted notice for you. Then I asked Paris to investigate your whereabouts..."

"Then the intelligence came back saying that you were besieged on Gray Third Street..."

Lin Yu interrupted Huo Le of Buyetian: "Let me correct you, Mr. Huo Le, it was me who besieged all of them. If you don't believe me, you can ask them."

The butcher, the owner of the Demonic Pig Bar, immediately spoke from his chair, "Yes, I can attest to that. The heroic and mighty Mr. Forboluo single-handedly defeated all of our best fighters from Gray Third Street!"

After hearing this, Huo Le turned his head to look at the butcher. Paris spat, "You son of a bitch, did Miss Huo Le let you speak? - teach him a lesson."

"clear."

A voice familiar to Lin Yu came, and Stiller, who was mixed in with the armed men, stepped out, took out an electric baton from his arms, stabbed it on the butcher, and then pressed the button.

A bluish-white light flashed, and the butcher's body crackled. A moment later, his screams and a burnt smell were heard.

Only when smoke came out of the butcher's mouth and nose and he almost fainted did Stiller slowly stop.

At this time, Buyetian Huo Le looked at Paris dimly: "Paris... President Paris, I didn't let him speak, but didn't Forboluo speak?"

"Why, do you want to emphasize to everyone present, including me, that the words of Forboluo, whom I trust, have no weight?"

As Huo Le of the Nightless Sky spoke, a stiff smile appeared on President Paris's face.

"How dare I... Your Excellency!"

"I overstepped my bounds—come, teach me a lesson."

Paris said, and Stiller immediately answered again.

"understand!"

Then Stiller came running over and immediately stabbed Paris in the neck with the electric baton.

Paris's face flushed red, and his whole body was shaking violently, but he clenched his teeth and said nothing, his whole body shaking violently in the chair.

The butcher was almost passed out after being electrocuted for only about ten seconds, but Paris held on for about a minute.

Stiller pulled off the electric baton, and Paris growled, "Ha!"

Then he stood up and bowed respectfully to Forboluo: "Mr. Forboluo, I'm sorry for the offense just now!"

Lin Yu nodded slightly.

"It's okay, I didn't worry about it."