The Great Demon Lord of the American Comics World

Chapter 5, Part 05: Leonardo DiCaprio's Secret Identity!

Upon arriving at the nightclub, I saw a young Black man with dreadlocks sitting at the bar with a bruised and swollen face. Another young White man, with a fluffy bob with bangs, a long face, and wearing a sharp suit and a bright red tie, was preparing an ice pack for the Black man.

"What happened? How did it get like this?"

Li Xingzhou frowned and asked.

Upon hearing this, the Black and White youths quickly stood up, bowed slightly to him, and addressed him as "Boss." The Black man then began to speak indignantly, swearing profusely:
"When I went out to buy breakfast, I ran into a bunch of niggers. Damn it, they didn't even have a gun, just a small knife, and they dared to rob me. I beat them all to the ground on the spot. Of course, I also got a little injured..."

"fight?"

Li Xingzhou frowned and said:

“We are civilized people who run a legitimate business. As civilized people, how can we resort to violence when conflicts arise? Where is your gun? Why didn't you fire it? Don't you know how to empty a magazine? Get to the underground shooting range. You're not allowed to rest until you've fired a thousand rounds!”

The young Black man opened his mouth, seemingly wanting to argue, but when he met Li Xingzhou's stern gaze, he could only lower his head dejectedly, give a reluctant reply, and go to the underground shooting range of the nightclub to practice shooting.

Li Xingzhou then looked at another young white man with a bob haircut:
"Why are you all dressed up so beautifully today? And you even have such a...new hairstyle?"

Well, a rectangular face paired with a bob with bangs... this look is truly indescribable.

The young white man smiled shyly and said somewhat awkwardly:
"Um... the girl I've had a crush on for a long time finally got divorced yesterday, and I'm planning to ask her out at noon..."

Li Xingzhou remained silent for a moment, then nodded encouragingly:

"Good luck. How about Banssel?"

"Business was booming last night. He was busy all night and is catching up on sleep now."

"Business was good the last few nights?"

"Yes, boss. Business has been booming these past few nights while you were away, you know, it's summer vacation now. And there are a few super hot girls coming to our place every night, bringing in a lot of customers..."

"A stunningly beautiful girl? Who is she?"

"I don't know. But they take one or two handsome guys with them every night, so they're probably just here for fun."

"is it?"

Li Xingzhou shook his head, didn't ask any more questions, and walked straight to his office.

Before his awakening, as Leonardo, his outward identity was that of a bookish honor student at Imperial College London, but in reality, he was far more complex than he appeared.

Li Xingzhou's father in this life was a senior henchman under the underground emperor Kingpin. He was loyal to Kingpin and followed him for many years, earning Kingpin's deep trust. However, he died in a gang war two years ago.

While still in high school, Leonardo DiCaprio, relying on special skills honed since childhood and a ruthless, self-taught cunning, successfully outmaneuvered all his competitors, took over the nightclub his father had run, and promised to continue serving Kingpin.

It is evident that even before awakening to the mystery of the womb, Li Xingzhou's dormant primordial spirit still exerted a subtle influence on Leonardo's "representative personality."

and so……

Leonardo, or rather Li Xingzhou, was not only an outstanding student at Imperial University, but also Kingpin's nightclub manager and debt collector.

Andrew, the black youth with a bruised and swollen face, Harry, the white youth with bangs and a bob haircut, and Bancells, whom Li Xingzhou asked about, were all his subordinates.

If a kind-hearted person were to transmigrate into Leonardo DiCaprio's body, they might not be able to grasp his secret identity. Of course, Li Xingzhou would have no problem doing so.

He was a demon king who had lived nine lifetimes. Countless arrogant and unscrupulous demons, big and small, bowed down to him and became as obedient as dogs. Not to mention some gang members.
If he's willing, it won't be long before King Kong has to give up his seat to him.

Reaching the second floor and walking to the office door at the end of the corridor, Li Xingzhou took out his key, unlocked the door, and just as he pushed the door open, he suddenly paused slightly—

Behind the desk, a blonde beauty was sitting casually in his boss's chair, her long legs, covered in ripped black stockings, crossed and propped up on his desk, while she played with a silver revolver in her hand.

It was Iliana Rasputin.

Li Xingzhou locked the door behind him, went inside as if nothing had happened, glanced at Iliana's long, straight, beautiful legs, and joked:

"I thought the Lord of Hell only appeared at night, but I didn't expect to see you on this sunny morning."

“Even real demons from hell don’t only appear at night, let alone me, who is essentially human?” Iliana rolled her eyes at him and complained irritably, “I came here yesterday morning, but you’re only back now, making me wait all day for nothing.”

"Sorry, something came up and I was held up," Li Xingzhou said apologetically, walking to the liquor cabinet, taking out a bottle of whiskey, and asking with a smile, "Want a drink?"

"Ice, please."

"Wait a moment."

Soon, Li Xingzhou placed a glass of whiskey on the rocks in front of Iliana, poured himself a glass, and asked her with a smile, "Where's Jason?"

Iliana put down her pistol, picked up her glass, blew on it to the side, and then, with a very Russian flair, downed the drink in one gulp. After savoring it, she tilted her head towards the bathroom and said, "It's over there."

Li Xingzhou's life in this world is a bit tragic. He lost his mother at a young age before awakening, and after his father died, he had no relatives in New York. Therefore, after taking over the nightclub, he spent most of his time living there. This office is fully equipped with everything: a bathroom, bedroom, gym, and even a small kitchen where he can cook simple meals.

Li Xingzhou went to open the door and saw Jason standing motionless in the bathroom, holding a large machete and facing the wall.

He whistled with satisfaction, returned to his desk, refilled Iliana's glass, and lightly clinked his own with hers, saying, "Thanks for your help, it was a pleasure working with you."

This was one of the terms of the deal between Li Xingzhou and Iliana.

Two nights ago, the two finalized their deal by Crystal Lake. Li Xingzhou then told Iriana the address of the nightclub and asked her to use her teleportation ability to bring Jason here.

Iliana seems to be a very decisive person; she actually brought the person here yesterday.

Li Xingzhou had no idea that she was so efficient, and that she had been out all day doing good deeds to comfort Helena and Katie's wounded hearts, only returning this morning.

"I didn't enjoy being stood up by you all day," Iliana snorted, downed half a glass in one gulp, pursed her red lips, and nodded approvingly. "But the wine here is really good."

Li Xingzhou laughed heartily: "If you like the wine here, you are welcome to come anytime. All drinks are free. Consider it my apology."

Iliana didn't mince words: "Then it's settled."

"Of course." Li Xingzhou smiled and nodded.

"Alright, let's get down to business." Iliana pulled her long legs back, put her feet off the desk, and said seriously, "I've found the whereabouts of another escaped demon. That demon's abilities are a bit troublesome. As agreed, it's your turn to help me."

"No problem." Li Xingzhou readily agreed, then asked curiously, "So, what kind of abilities does that demon have? Even you find it troublesome?"

(End of this chapter)