Chapter 1695: William the Sledgehammer, Bad Habits From Hell

Williams was a villain in his lifetime.

Whether it is drug trafficking, prostitution, arms reselling, or trafficking of women and children, he has done it. To be honest, this is really a common thing for people of their time, that is, people in the 1960s. Who let them be the mafia?

If you use one sentence to describe the mafia around the 1960s, lawlessness would be the best adjective for it. As a mafia gang that has established itself in the United States since World War II, the Cold War period after World War II is definitely the peak period of the Mafia's development. Because the U.S. government at that time was busy wrestling with the former Soviet government, to a large extent, they regarded their domestic criminal organizations as nothing, and even said that they were so dark that they publicly denied its existence.

This naturally provides an opportunity for the development of the mafia. By the 1960s and 1970s, the existence of the mafia had become a terrifying existence as described in the movie.

All walks of life, even Hollywood, have the shadow of the mafia. Their interest groups are unimaginably large. And it is precisely because they have such huge interests and benefits that they can attract so many people to join them.

Of course, it is impossible for a mafia that has already taken shape to say that you want to join, and I will let you join. They definitely need a process to recruit new people, and this process is definitely not a simple matter of sitting down for a glass of wine and treating guests to a meal.

In fact, the real mafia has always been a very conservative gang organization. Because the internal relationship is to maintain each other's existence, so in this regard, they have always been cautious and have to put it to the test. And for this test, there is really no more suitable way other than killing people.

mafia. To put it nicely, it is called Jianghu society, but to put it bluntly, it is a criminal organization. A criminal organization is engaged in illegal occupations. Do you expect them to look at how talented you are and how much you can benefit mankind when recruiting new people? Of course not.

Most of the time, all they need is one kind of person. That is a desperado who dares to fight, dare to kill, and dare to risk his life for wealth.

Williams is that kind of guy. Born in a small town in rural Tennessee, he had to go to a big city like New York to make a living because of a crime. And it is definitely impossible for him, who has always been frivolous and frivolous, to find a job that can settle down and make a living. Therefore, joining a gang organization like the Mafia and becoming their horse boy is the only choice for a person like him.

Now that he has made such a choice, killing is inevitable. And once this kind of thing starts, it is not so easy to stop.

There is always a saying in martial arts that once you enter the rivers and lakes, you can't help yourself. This is actually the truest portrayal of people like them.

If you kill someone, their relatives and friends will come back with revenge. You can't say you are innocent, right? So when it's time to stick out your head, stick out your head, don't try to escape, you can't escape. Even if you can escape your personal enmity, you cannot escape the law of the king.

Williams was number one when he was alive. The trump card fighter of the Gambino family, one of the five major mafia families, is also well-known when he is said to be a character who can stop children from crying at night. There are rumors in the rivers and lakes that he has nothing to do with murder, and his greatest hobby is wearing a black hood and smashing walnuts on other people's heads with a big hammer. Just listening to this statement can make the people who are on the same path with him tremble with fear.

However, even with such a great reputation, Williams' final end is still not very good.

He first fell into a coma after being shot in a fire, and when he woke up, he found himself lying in a hospital under police surveillance. At that time, it was already the 1970s, and the US government had begun to pay attention to the existence of their mafia. So as an important member of it, it is naturally impossible for him to escape the government's trial.

In the summer of 1973, he was electrocuted in a prison in New York State and died on that electric chair. And when he had his own consciousness again, he had already appeared in hell with a brand new image.

Torture demon, a kind of devil that was transformed after the death of a villain who loved to kill people by torture. Three meters tall, with a human head and lizard body. It can release poisonous gas in its breath, and because of the torture tools it was good at during its lifetime, it holds some kind of weapon with the evil power of hell.

Seriously speaking, this is a high-level devil no less than a sin karma devil. And it is precisely because of this identity that Williams can occupy such a place in the hellish city of Sogda.

He is considered a respectable figure in this city. Of course, this does not mean that he will be the master of the city. In his capacity, he did not have such a qualification. The reason for such a statement is entirely because of his unique position in this city.

Gatekeeper Williams, this is a well-known name throughout Sogdari, a name that can make all lower-level devils and evil spirits tremble in their bones.

He who is in charge of guarding the only gate of Sogda not only has a high position and authority, but also has a group of powerful devils as his subordinates, and he is also responsible for the income of entering the city.

In other words, all those who want to enter the city must be able to pass him. And this level is not so easy to pass.

If you can afford the entry fee and make Williams look good. Then naturally everything is easy to say. But if you don't have one, or neither, then sorry, Williams' sledgehammer is always hungry.

One of the biggest hobbies of the devils living in Sogdali is watching Williams' sledgehammer performance at the gate of the city. Like smashing a watermelon with a hammer, the blood splashes and the corpse turns into mud, which is enough to make many devils who like this bite directly reach a physical orgasm.

It is even said that his performance has also fed a lot of evil spirits. Many evil spirits in Sogda who had to eat dirt for a living relied on Williams' hammer to cook a small stove for themselves and enjoy some flesh and blood.

Today, as in the past, Williams carried his sledgehammer and blocked the gate of Sogda. His men were busy collecting fees for entering the city. Those who can afford it will naturally be sent to the city. And those who couldn't afford it, sorry, just took a chain and brought it to Williams.

According to the logic of the devil, it is not easy for everyone to do this job. You can't even make up such a small fee to enter the city, and you dare to enter the city yelling, isn't this just to amuse your uncle. In this case, don't leave, stay and perform a show, and treat it as a joy for the uncle.

A performance without blood is not a good performance, and the repertoire of the Sogda City Gate is the favorite program of these guys. Blood, as much as you want. Listening to the wailing of those devils and evil spirits before they die, the originally boring work can become interesting, right?

It's been a little weird today, or it's been a little weird lately. Because both Williams and the devils under him have discovered a problem, that is, there are surprisingly many mud legs who want to enter the city.

Originally, with the prestige of this group of people, there are not many guys who dare to hang around in front of them as long as they are not tired of their jobs. But now, I don't know why. Don't talk about the towns and villages, even hundreds of miles away, thousands of miles away, the mud-legged people are gathering together and rushing into the city.

This made Williams, who used to be lucky enough to swing two hammers in the past, feel a little bit pained, because he found that he has become more and more like a forging hammer in a factory recently.

It was okay at the beginning, seeing those colorful brains that he smashed out spread across the entire city gate, the sense of accomplishment in his heart made him almost find the pleasure that he had just established his reputation back then.

However, as the workload increased, and the number of people who had to be hammered to death reached three digits every day, he felt more and more that this was not something that humans did.

Combining work and rest is the kingly way, and it is not a problem for him to keep working like this. Especially since this is still a laborious job, it will be exhausting if you do too much.

But if you want to say let go and quit, that won't work either. Not to mention sending a lot of muddy legs into the city, whether he can handle this job. Just the tarnishment of his prestige is something he cannot tolerate.

The gossip in the devil is no less than that in the world. If it is spread by those bad-mouthed guys, saying that Mr. Williams can't afford a hammer, what will the fathers and villagers of Sogda think of him? Does this allow him to have face when he takes care of the business of those erotic demons?

No matter how you think about this kind of thing, it is not a thing. And really disgusted with this kind of high-intensity work, Williams also stopped his hands rarely, grabbed the devil in front of him who was so scared to pee, and spit poisonous smoke at him. , while yelling and cursing in a low voice.

"Did you mud-legged people take the wrong medicine? Where is Sogda, you mud-legged people dare to step in? You have grown wings and think you can fly over, or do you think Lao Tzu's hammer It's deflated, can't it kill you muddy legs?"

"My lord, please spare me." The devil, whose face turned green after taking a puff of poisonous smoke, didn't have the heart to pay attention to this small problem of poisoning at this moment. All he was thinking about now was how to get himself out of Williams's life. Save a life under the hammer.

It was Williams who didn't give them a chance before, so he swung the hammer without saying a word. But now, since he can speak well, as a little reptile whose life and death are in the hands of others, he will naturally do everything possible to fight for a way out for himself.

So at the moment, he recounted all the reasons to Williams.

"Actually, we don't want to do this either. It's just that it's not a place to stay outside now. Those terrible knights are hunting us everywhere. If we don't escape to the city, we will die. My lord, please, please Let me live."

"Hey, I let you live. You really haven't woken up. You still want to live after inhaling my poisonous smoke. You really look down on me!"

With a laugh, Williams has already thrown the devil out of his hand. And just like what he said before, that is, within a few breaths, the devil had already shown a ferocious expression, and dirty blood began to flow from the seven orifices.

He was dead, gassed by Williams. And this is not the end, those who had physical contact with him after he was thrown out, or were splashed by his dirty blood, all quickly fell into the same fate as him.

It's that easy for high-level devils to kill lower-level devils. And looking at Williams' ferocity, no matter those who have passed the city gate or are preparing to pass the city gate, they are already subconsciously fighting with each other, giving birth to the desire to escape. Ideas come.

It's not surprising that these little guys have such thoughts, and Williams didn't take these guys' thoughts to heart. He just greeted and ordered his men to close the gate of Sogda.

Sogda closes its doors, but not usually at this time. So naturally, his subordinates will inevitably have some doubts.

"Boss, is it inappropriate to close the city gate at this time? If those big figures above blame us, we will be in trouble."

"Don't worry, I will take care of this matter. I will report to the city lord and let him agree to our closing the city gate."

Since he dared to do this, Williams certainly had his own confidence. And when his subordinates repeatedly expressed concern about this issue, he immediately explained impatiently.

"If there is really trouble, we will push it on these mud legs. Isn't there an order from above to let us fight the Scorched Hell? Let's say that the Scorched Hell has come, and I don't know how many of these mud legs below have fallen into the enemy Let them in now, maybe they will cause some trouble in the city. I think the city master and those adults will not be happy to let these mud legs destroy the peace of Sogda, so they will definitely not refuse me This approach. Maybe we should give our brothers some rewards!"

"Brother is wise. That's fine, I've been so busy that I'm about to breathe fire. Now I'm taking a rest, I must find those erinyao to extinguish the fire!"

"Be careful. Your boy's body, if you really want to find those desire demons, you don't know who will put out the fire for whom?"

While telling jokes about meat and vegetables, the devils closed the city gate and walked towards the inner city. And at the same time as they were talking and laughing, a shrill whistling sound came from above their heads.

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