Spell: The Strongest Tyrant

Ming Ming quickly wrote back to him, telling him that it didn't matter and let him concentrate on his own business.

But at the end of the letter, there are shopping lists that make men's teeth hurt just by reading them.

Mingming rarely showed the posture of a little woman, protesting to herself in this way.

Luo Cheng shook his head and concentrated on the matter in front of him.

In the blink of an eye, half a year passed, and the archaeological team followed by Luo Cheng finally unearthed an ancient ruins.

It's just a pity that this is not the ruins Luo Cheng is looking for. This is just an ancient mass grave, with the remains of slaves thousands of years ago buried underneath.

The archaeological team was overjoyed, thinking this was a major discovery, and planned to dig deeper.

It took half a year to get only such a result, which made Luo Cheng feel regretful. At the same time, he also realized that such an aimless search was too slow in efficiency.

He quit the archaeological team and returned to Cairo.

This is the most prosperous city in Egypt and the capital, ruins and economic center of Egypt.

He plans to form an organization of his own here to collect intelligence for himself.

The night in Egypt is a peaceful and mysterious darkness. The starry sky is so bright that it seems like you can see the portal of heaven when you look up.

Luo Cheng was walking in the alleys of Cairo 913, planning to find a local gang to work for him.

He has already planned to find the opponent's leader, kill him, and then replace him!

But on the way forward, I saw a black boy, only ten years old, hugging a corpse.

The blood on the ground has dried up, and it looks like he has been dead for a while.

This young man has maintained this posture without moving. Although he is alive, he is undoubtedly a dead body.

I don't want to move, I don't want to think, or I can't accept what's happening in front of me.

The dead woman looked to be thirty or forty years old. Based on this, it can be concluded that this may be the result of a mother and son.

Luo Cheng glanced around, and there was a foul smell in the air. There was a freshly used"tape tape" on the ground, which contained some white liquid, from which the stench emanated.

Luo Cheng ignored it and walked into the store.

This is a cellar, and the person he is looking for is having fun in it.

After a moment, there was a"bang", and a burly black man smashed the glass and flew out. He fell to the ground and died.

"(beag) From now on, your territory will be under my control."

Luo Cheng walked out slowly. Behind him were a group of local gang members with bruises and swollen faces.

They all had blood on their bodies, and they looked at Luo Cheng as if he had seen a ghost.

And the black kid just now saw The figure who came out finally had eyes full of energy.

Dying might be easy, all the pain would be over, there would be no more sadness, and the pain would no longer drive him crazy. However, deep down in his heart, there was his weakest and vaguest feeling. The voice echoed again.

He couldn't die, and he hadn't avenged his mother yet!

He recognized the people in front of him, they were a local gang, and they liked to bully poor people like them.

This cellar was also their property, and his mother worked here. , was a waiter.

However, he was spotted by someone from another gang. The mother refused and resisted to no avail. After being defiled, she was beaten to death and dumped here.

The people from this small gang could not afford to offend her, so they pretended not to be seen and then dumped the body. to the back door.

Luo Cheng noticed his change and ignored him. He asked for a translator, announced that he would take over the entire gang, gave some instructions and then left. The black boy raised his head. The alley was dark, with only the dim lights. He saw the road.

But when he looked in the direction of Luo Cheng, he seemed to see a ray of light.

He made a move, carried his mother's body on his back, and followed Luo Cheng's direction before she could bury it.

Luo Cheng had already He noticed that there was someone following behind him, it was the black kid.

He did not stop and continued to move forward until dawn. When he looked back, it was the stubborn kid who was breathing heavily and followed him all the way with his mother's body on his back. reached the limit

"From now on, you will follow me."

I don't know if he understood it. In short, the black boy seemed to understand what he meant. He let out a sigh of relief and fell to the ground weakly.

A month later.

Luo Cheng still did not leave Cairo. On the day of training, he picked up The black boy who came back was named Yitzhak.

He was a young magician who had been awakening for a month. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

His face was dirty and his clothes were in tatters. , only one pair of eyes is very fierce, like a hungry wolf.

Such a guy is very suitable to live in this man-eating world

"I only give you half a year. After half a year, I want you to dominate the underground world in Cairo. If you can't do it, you will die."

Luo Cheng didn't mean well, he just wanted a tool to help him collect the information he needed.

And the fastest place to collect intelligence is either black or white.

Yitzhak understood simple English, and after nodding seriously, he walked under the scorching sun. Under the fire, he devoted himself to the practice arranged by Luo Cheng.

In Luo Cheng's eyes, he was just a tool, a tool to collect intelligence for himself.

But in Yitzhak's eyes, Luo Cheng was the incarnation of God and a general. The god he saved and brought him hope.

In the blink of an eye, five months passed.

The black boy who looked like a corpse back then was now exuding the smell of blood.

He did not practice step by step and practice every day. After it was over, he would act in the dark and massacre some of his enemies.

Of course he wanted to kill the real culprit immediately and give him the most painful torture in the world, but he was stopped by Luo Cheng. He needed to unify the entire Cairo underground world before he could take revenge.

Iza Ke dare not resist, because this is God's will.

Whoever God wants to live can live, and whoever God wants to die must die.

"You have one week to complete my request and then you can kill your enemy."[]

In the last week of half a year, Luo Cheng finally asked Yitzhak to take action.

"Yes, Lord Luo Cheng!"

Like a fanatical believer, Yitzhak bowed devoutly before leaving.

But when he turned around, he had a completely different face than when he faced Luo Cheng, more fierce than a beast.

Luo Cheng, on the other hand, Writing letters quietly was his regular job, telling Minming about his current situation.

There were some things that he couldn't do and needed a spokesperson.

After all, to Cairo, he was always an outsider.

Of course he could attack forcefully, Clean up the gangs that disobey him, but if these people are dead, who will collect intelligence for him?

Therefore, he needs a spokesperson like Yitzhak.