"Casro!"

"It's Castro, one of the 'Six Evil Dogs of Gold'!"

When the convoy entered District 29, it was stared at by the residents of District 29.

If they hadn't seen the convoy being heavily armed and not easy to mess with, these residents would have swarmed it like jackals.

However, when it was discovered that both trucks were loaded with supplies, the heavily armed convoy could not suppress the residents' eager hearts.

But when Castro showed up.

The residents of District 29 suddenly became quiet.

It's like a bucket of cold water on the head.

The burning fire in their hearts was extinguished.

Only fear remains.

That's right, it's fear.

After District 26 was "erased", "Jin's" reputation in the lower city ring reached an unprecedented level.

It's scary.

Awe-inspiring.

Of course, it's more about worship.

In the 'city that never sleeps', brutality is not a derogatory term.

In fact, in many cases, cruelty can be regarded as a compliment.

Castro was keenly aware of the situation around him. He twitched the corner of his mouth and showed a smile that made a child cry. He waved to the people around him and said, "Move things."

Immediately, a dozen strong men jumped out of the truck and began to move the materials in the truck.

Boxes filled with cans were placed in front of the gate of District 29.

All the residents of District 29 who were staring at this couldn't help but swallow their saliva.

Really, canned meat is rarely seen in the ring area of ​​the lower city of the 'Sleepless City'.

Except for some people with status and status, most people can't eat it at all.

The most I can do is eat some canned meat.

A veritable ‘canned meat’.

It’s just that there’s no need to go into detail as to what kind of meat is inside.

Maybe it's a mouse.

It could also be cockroaches.

It could also be...

In short, no one will want to see the ingredient list above.

As for the taste?

It's even more dry and sour.

But even so, such 'canned meat' is still in short supply.

After all, compared to the same sour and moldy 'bread', this kind of 'canned meat' is still better.

But compared to real canned meat, what does it mean?

Especially after Castro opened a real can of meat and poured it into his mouth under everyone's gaze, all the residents in District 29 began to swallow their saliva.

Clang.

After eating the canned meat, Castro threw it on the ground and rolled towards the street in the distance.

When they exceeded a certain range, some of the residents of District 29 who were watching could no longer bear it any longer, so they rushed out and rushed towards the empty real meat cans.

Really, the meat can is empty.

But there’s still grease in the can!

Even just a lick!

There are not a few residents in District 29 who hold this idea.

The next moment, these people rushed towards the empty cans on the ground like crazy.

Fist and foot exchange.

Blood flew everywhere.

"Hahaha."

"Do they look like a bunch of dogs snatching bones?"

Castro laughed loudly.

The subordinates around him also laughed together.

Arrogant and unscrupulous.

A group of low-level people in District 29, for them, they really don’t need to care.

To say they are dogs is to flatter them.

Seriously, they are worse than dogs.

The reason for living?

It's just because there is no suitable reason to die.

And now?

There is a reason for this.

Thinking about his boss's instructions, Castro jumped on the canned box and shouted in a condescending tone and in the loudest voice: "Do you bastards want to eat real canned meat?"

Suddenly, the fighting stopped.

The battered residents of District 29 looked at Castro.

Castro looked at them too.

Then, he showed a terrifying smile.

he said.

"Now, I'll give you a chance."

"Go to Area 30 and find Jason and Lauren Delder."

"My boss 'Jin''s promise is still valid."

"And as long as you enter District 30, everyone can receive a can of meat every day."

"Quantities are limited."

"Time also passes..."

"My lord, I sign up!"

"Lord Castro, and me!"

Before Castro could finish his words, a group of lower-level residents in District 29, vying for empty cans, started signing up.

They rushed over like locusts.

However, he immediately stopped.

Because the subordinates around Castro had already raised their guns.

For these lower-class residents, who are mostly unarmed and have not received much real combat training, the lethality of firearms is ingrained in their bones.

"If you want to sign up, just line up for me."

"Don't crowd."

"After you get the can, just wait for me."

"The gate will open later."

After Castro finished speaking, he handed over the matters here to a subordinate.

And him?

Naturally, they have to face the residents of District 29 who are more powerful than these low-level residents.

These talents are the main force that the boss is looking forward to.

Those just now?

Just cannon fodder.

Behind two trucks, in a temporary marching tent, Castro saw the six bosses of District 29.
To be continued...