Tingtang Gang Gangleader Hong Lu/Identity Story
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| Speaker | Dialogue | |
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 Hong Lu |
Okay, one at a time, one at a time~ | |
| The child’s hands and feet were too quick for the eyes to follow. | ||
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Hong Lu |
Ah~ You there, slacker~ I’ll carve out your skull if you keep half-assing your swing~ | |
 Disciplined Lackey |
Yessir! Sorry, sir! | |
| The child makes sure to check on his subordinates even as his hands are occupied. | ||
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Hong Lu |
Alright, alright. So, what are you here for again? | |
| The child questioned the trespassers on his turf. His hands didn’t neglect to cut down approaching foes as he spoke. | ||
|
Wincing Intruder |
Urgh… The—The car pagoda… | |
|
Hong Lu |
The pagodas? What about them? | |
|
Wincing Intruder |
The rumors… about J Corp… | |
|
Hong Lu |
…Umm~ Anyone know what this guy’s talking about? | |
| The child apathetically asked his men for an explanation. One of them was quick to fill him in. | ||
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Disciplined Lackey |
I-I’d guess it’s about… the, err, wheel of fortune thing, boss. | |
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Hong Lu |
The wheel of fortune…? Like, the one in those tarot cards? | |
| The child turned to the invaders, his biggest question still unanswered. | ||
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Hong Lu |
Why would you look for it in our turf? | |
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Wincing Intruder |
…The wheels. | |
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Hong Lu |
Eh? | |
|
Wincing Intruder |
…Cars… have… lots of them… | |
| The child’s eyes narrowed, and soon crumpled into an annoyed frown. | ||
| Then… | ||
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Hong Lu |
That’s rather anticlimactic… How about you all just die? | |
| He declared with an icy voice while gripping his dagger. | ||
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