The villain just wants to live

 Jumping Gate.

 In this virtual world, a kind of spring point of some jianghu sects, or the black words spoken by the common people.

 Both breaking away from the original organization and going to another organization, gang, or family to serve.

 For some formal families, sects, jumping door is allowed, and some of the meaning of a good get-together, buy and sell is not benevolent in, scattered business not scattered friendship.

 See you later in the jianghu, but also can hold fists and hands to ask for warmth, a convenient.

 Of course, this also depends on the situation, you can go yourself, if you take a group of people to go, or with other people's resources, customers to go, or steal the secret, steal the treasure, or kill a person who broke into the trouble, that does not count as a good get-together and goodbye.

 Whoever takes you in in the jianghu is considered to be feuding with that sect.

 The specific situation depends on the size of the trouble you broke into.

 However, there are some organizations, such as the big organizations, jumping out of doors is absolutely not allowed.

 After entering this organization and knowing some secrets, it's impossible for you to leave.

 If you go in, you have to curse and swear that you'll be here for the rest of your life, whether you live or die depends on your destiny.

 Jumping through the door means launching a hunting order, and the whole big organization can kill you to collect the bounty, and the bounty depends on your personal ability, how much you know of the secrets, and the size of the trouble you've caused.

 Iron King could, being one of the Four Heavenly Kings of the North Kingdom's Syracuse Rudder not to mention knowing a lot about the inner workings of the big organization, and this time he had brought five billion in cash out to do the job.

 Now beat the young master several times, five billion to FyrenZhang, sitting here eating lobster, drinking red wine ...

 He jumped the door, the big organization has to be crazy to take his life.

 At this time, Iron King has not been clear about the situation: "Young master, what is the meaning of this?"

 FyrenZhang said, "You have two choices now, one is to kill me and die. The second is to break away from the big organization and follow me from now on. As long as I am still alive, I will not treat you guys poorly. As for whether or not we can escape the big organization's pursuit, it depends on our destiny."

 Iron King and the others were still confused.

 "Young Lord, where does this ... start?"

 FyrenZhang said, "I'm not your Young Lord, I'm FyrenZhang, a native of Syracuse, that OttoLong that you beat up several times, he's your Young Lord."

 The wine glass in Iron King's hand directly fell to the ground, and the whole person sat in place unable to say a word.

 "You ... this ... young master, don't open this kind of joke ah!"

 "Do I look like I'm joking to you?"

 Iron King fixedly looked at FyrenZhang for half a day, and could tell from his eyes that this was no joke.

 Thinking back to the things he had done, he was all of a sudden drenched in sweat.

 Those four big men were also confused, you look at me, I look at you, all realized, dead.

 Trespassing such a big trouble, this who is not dead we all have to die!

 FyrenZhang said, "Well? What did you decide to do?"

 Iron King lifted the table in grief, "You're playing me for a fool! I'll kill you!"

 FyrenZhang bellowed, "You were a dead move from the moment you set foot in Syracuse!"

 This sentence drank all five people to a standstill.

 FyrenZhang said in a domineering manner, "Feel your own head, are you worth five billion dollars? Is it worth it? Why is this kind of beautiful job your turn?"

 Iron King was speechless with his mouth open.

 FyrenZhang said, "When the big organization sent you here, they didn't want you to live! Bringing five billion dollars to secretly help OttoLong as black gloves, and doing his dirty work for him is your mission! When OttoLong unifies the four great families, he doesn't even have to wait until all of them are done, as long as at a certain point, when he can't keep his decent persona, he'll shoot the five of you to death, and then put the blame on you, he's the Virgin White Lotus one! Everyone will chant that he's the righteous little white horse, and everyone will say that you guys are evil-doing black forces who are not worthy of death!"

 FyrenZhang said, "At that time, OttoLong is hugging beautiful women and drinking champagne, driving luxury cars and living in villas, while you guys can't even mix with a grave, and you'll sink into the sea to feed the fish with a stone bolted to your feet!"

 Iron King's nearly two-meter tall man's eyes were wet.

 With his own knowledge of the big organization, FyrenZhang was talking about a probable event, one that was entirely possible.

 Looking back, the four men were already crying.

 Iron King looked at FyrenZhang and roared, ''Then why did you lie to me? If ... if I work hard to help the young master and become his beloved ..."

 "Become a f*cking beloved!" FyrenZhang roared, "People have their own beloved ones, do they need someone like you? If he wants a few people to come over and train them to become believers, would it be your turn? A few people from the Middle Four Sect who are just starting out, the OttoLong kind of people take you as their inner circle?"

 "Do you guys think that if a big shot wants a confidant, all he needs is loyalty? You can even get people wrong, do you think you have the qualifications to be a believer, OttoLong has been making a name for himself for many years, how many people have followed him over the years, when he stabilizes himself on this side there will be a whole lot of people he has trained to accept his reward, at that time, what's the use of keeping you guys?"

 "He just won't kill you, OttoLong's own team will keep a few of you outsiders to grab resources and fight for favor with them!"

 FyrenZhang roared, "From the moment you stepped out of the big organization, you were already dead pawns that were abandoned! It's just a few of the thousands of corpses that OttoLong's grand hegemony must step over, and it's the kind that doesn't need to remember names and doesn't need to be heartbroken at all!"

 Several people cried.

 Iron King closed his eyes and took a deep breath, "Could it be, that we have a way to live by following you now?"

 FyrenZhang pulled over a chair and sat down, "Not necessarily, but there is a chance."

 Iron King laughed, a miserable and desperate laugh, "FyrenZhang, you don't understand, you don't understand at all. You don't know how scary the big organizations are, you don't know what you will face if you become a traitor from their organization. They will hunt down the five of us without regard to death! That's the rule, it's never been broken!"

 FyrenZhang said, "The big organization is divided into: the main, strategy, guidance, strategy, red, white, black several big institutions, several big institutions do not know each other, each organization is responsible for their own work content, not allowed to communicate, can not produce any intersection. Several of you are the Red Guards, specializing in door-opening work."

 "The highest power center is a helmsman plus four people, the left and right protectors and a military division. The Red Clothes Guards are under the management of the Left Guardian, and underneath that are your four kings Gold, Silver, Copper, and Iron."

 "After you guys jump through the door, they will hunt you down regardless. But the department responsible for hunting you down is still the Red Clothes Guard, because it is a disgrace to them and they want to clean up the door themselves. The Red Clothes Guards must open their doors and do their work, make it known to the world, and use the lives of you five to make an example of you. Am I right?"

 Iron King looked at FyrenZhang, "How do you ... know all this?"

 "I know more than that." FyrenZhang said, "Pick up the table for me."

 Iron King froze, but looking at FyrenZhang's state, it was very domineering.

 Turning back, he said, "Get the table."

 Those four people hurriedly picked up the table again.

 FyrenZhang copied the bottle of good wine that he had seized when he had just lifted the table, found a few glasses and put them together, pouring a little bit of wine into each glass.

 "I'll tell you the truth, this OttoLong person is gifted with outstanding abilities and is a son of qi. He may stir up the wind and clouds in the future and become the strongest and most powerful character in this era."

 Iron King's mouth moved, "Need you say that? Everyone says that he is the son of heaven and his future is unlimited."

 FyrenZhang violently pierced the wine bottle on the table and stared at Iron King dead in the face, "But! I, FyrenZhang, am not a mortal either, he is the son of qi, and I am the Chosen Son! His advantage lies in the halo on his head and the hang-ups in his body, while my advantage is that I have knowledge and intelligence in my head that all of you in this world don't have! Sooner or later, there will be a showdown between me and him!"

 "Now, the Son of Qi has been completely offended by you all, you just can't go back to being his followers even if you want to. However, I, FyrenZhang! the Chosen One of Heaven, am now extending an invitation to you! Accept it, or don't accept it, you guys think for yourselves."

 Iron King looked at FyrenZhang and was now truly shocked by his domineering aura.

 This young man, why is he so powerful?

 Holy shit talking is crazy!

 The Chosen One? So confident!

 What the hell does he know?

 Iron King said, "You ... can't possibly fight him, you just have money, but he ..."

 "During the time you guys were in Syracuse, who won?"

 Several people froze at the same time.

 "Why am I so sure that he fell off the cliff surely won't die, to personally go over to chase and kill?"

 "With his OttoLong's ability, in a different city, things would have been done long ago, so why is he slow to open up in Snow City?"

 FyrenZhang pointed to his chest, "Because he met me! I don't dare to guarantee that I'll be the one to win in the end, but I won't succumb to fate! Won't be intimidated by his bullshit 'Son of Qi' name! I'm vulnerable now, but there's nothing he can do to me, and I'm here today to tell you that as long as I, FyrenZhang, am around, he, OttoLong, won't be able to get his hands on Snow City! This city! It's mine!"

 FyrenZhang raised his wine cup, his gaze like a torch, "Bottoms up, we'll live and die together in the future, and create a grand hegemony together!"

 Iron King struggled for a moment and violently snatched a wine glass and raised it, "Good! I, Iron King, don't have any other way to choose, left and right are both dead, from now on, I will follow you!"

 After saying that, he turned back to look at the four men.

 FyrenZhang said, "You guys choose yourselves, either I give you a sum of money and you disappear, or drink this glass of wine and we are on the same boat."

 Iron King all raised their glasses, immediately one person responded, there is one person, there is a second and a third ...

 Six people raised their glasses.

 FyrenZhang said, "From now on, you must obey my orders, no matter how hard it is for you to understand, as long as you do as I say, I promise that we will die together, and live together!"

 "To die together, to live together!"

 A few people drank it all in one go, all showing smiling faces.

 Just at this time, someone thumped the door, and FyrenZhang's face immediately became ugly.

 Holy shit ah, it can't be that the pursuers will come to the door so soon!