Chapter 525

"Welcome? Really? How do I feel that some of you here are quite hostile to my arrival?"

With a sneer, Zhang Cheng glanced at several members of New York's secondary parliament, unscrupulously releasing the surging magic energy in his body, as if he would attack in the next second.

In such a tense atmosphere, not to mention the lords who came to work, the other three members of Parliament could not help but show strong vigilance.

They did not expect that the first time they met in a formal capacity, the other party showed unparalleled aggression, and the power they mastered was far beyond their expectations.

Dull!

Repress!

After ten minutes, Venus, who ruled queens, finally couldn't help comforting her and said, "dear zhang, I can understand your anger. But please don't forget, this is the parliament. We should first solve the problem through negotiation, rather than fight like gladiators in the arena."

"That's right! Now it's a civilized society, and negotiation is the only way to solve the problem. If you have any dissatisfaction, you might as well say it directly, and we can help you." Quentin, the ruler of Manhattan, also helped.

"Hehe, I'm sorry, our values are a little different. In my eyes, violence always solves all problems. If it can't be solved, it can only show that you are not violent enough. Now answer me, who is involved in the current chaotic situation in Brooklyn? Who has stretched out his hand beyond the boundary?" Zhang Cheng didn't mean to ease at all, Narrowed his eyes and issued an ultimatum.

He originally came to Liwei today. Only by fully showing his strength can he put an end to future troubles

Just like most normal people, they may occasionally tease the good people around them, but they will never provoke a grumpy madman.

"Are you questioning us?" Brenda, who had always been arrogant, obviously couldn't stand such an attitude, and a chill appeared on his pale face.

But Zhang Cheng nodded carelessly: "yes! If I don't get a satisfactory answer today, I'll cut off one arm of all of you!"

"Arrogance!"

Brenda suddenly stood up and raised a red blood mist. The whole man rushed forward at a speed almost indistinguishable to the naked eye.

But just as he stretched out and tried to grab his neck, he suddenly found that Zhang Cheng had disappeared out of thin air!

Next second

Poof!

Dazzling red blood splashed everywhere!

His right arm crossed a beautiful parabola directly in the sky and fell on the table with a bang.

Shock!

Confused!

fear!

No one in the whole conference room knows what happened just now!

"The first arm! You can roll now! Remember, if there is another time, I will directly dig out your heart and soak it in the holy water." after that, Zhang Cheng took out a face towel and gently wiped the big black sword with gaps in his hands.

Needless to ask, he just used the nine ring spell loved by mainland mages of Fallon - time stop.

"I swear! You'll regret what you did today!"

Brenda's pupils were bloody red. He didn't even dare to pick up his arm. He quickly turned into a fog and disappeared through the wall.

Because with just a few seconds of fighting, he found that he was not the opponent of the young man in front of him.

At least there is no chance of winning until we solve the secret of why the arm was cut off without warning.

For the cruel words put down by a bereaved dog, Zhang Cheng just smiled with disdain, then put the weapon originally belonging to the God of war tampas on the table and asked the remaining two members softly: "how are you thinking? Do you give me a satisfactory answer or leave an arm?"

"What kind of answer will satisfy you?" Quentin asked angrily.

As the oldest member of the New York sub parliament, he has never been threatened like this.

Unfortunately, in the face of absolute power and violence, he had no choice but to give in.

"It's very simple! Hand over your Lord who has been fishing for the festival and promise that he will never give me trouble again. I hate to deal with endless trouble, so I prefer to solve the trouble from the root." Zhang Cheng explained with a smile.

"OK! In three days, I will hand over the people involved to you."

Quentin was obviously going mad, clenched his teeth and gave a positive answer.

It can be predicted that after this incident, his position in the underground world of New York will plummet.

After all, no Lord would be willing to be loyal to a waste man who can't even protect his own men.

In contrast, Venus's response was much more indifferent: "no problem! If anyone has anything to do with this, you will see his people in 24 hours."

"Very good! That's all for today's meeting. I still have a lot of mess to clean up. Oh, I almost forgot to remind you, don't try to fool me, otherwise the consequences will be very serious."

After saying these threatening words, Zhang Cheng directly put away his big sword and left the office building with his men. He returned to Brooklyn and began to clean up those who dared to break the rules one by one.

The way of punishment is also very simple, regardless of the crime and motivation, all executed.

Under this crazy and brutal repression, the situation has completely stabilized in less than a week.

To be exact, it is ten times better than the previous public security environment. Even small gangsters and gang members dare not come out to rob at night for fear that they will die on the street accidentally.

Of course, as a price, 2000 people were disguised as various accidental deaths by "cleaners", and hundreds of people were missing.

If Parliament had not mobilized many government agencies, including the police, the FBI, city hall and hospitals, it is estimated that the media in the whole United States of America would explode collectively.

Through this iron fist rectification, the underground world in North America clearly realized how terrible the new New York congressman was, and he simply didn't take human life seriously.

Even some guys who had nothing to do when they were full nicknamed him the bloody Witch King.

With the whole Brooklyn under control, Zhang Cheng, who has been busy all the time, finally relaxed a little, began to recruit lords to enrich his power, and prepared to participate in the upcoming auction.

This state lasted until the eve of Christmas, and an interesting news disturbed his peaceful life.

"My Lord, in the restaurant formerly belonging to Catherine, a witch of desire, there is a young girl who claims to be your woman." Polman reported in a strange whisper.

As one of the first people to follow Zhang Cheng, he has completely bid farewell to his humble identity in the past, and the whole person exudes a mature and steady atmosphere.

"My woman?" Zhang Cheng raised his eyebrows in surprise.

You know, in his memory, he hasn't rolled the sheets with any woman in the world