I give the world destruction and new life

"Yo, Faulkner! MY MEN, I got some good stuff today, and I thought of you first!" A bulk boy with a hip-hop voice rubbed his scalp while holding the prelude in one hand, and the other hand The mobile phone was turned on and released: "You are a lucky kid with a lot of money! Believe me, this is a good product you have never seen before!"

"Oh Kurt." The voice on the other side of the phone seemed a little nervous and helpless: "Kurt, I've been a little tight lately. My dad has restricted my funding channels. Maybe after a while?"

"Yo, man, what you said made Kurt very upset. You are my favorite kid, so I guess I will be the first to call you. You don't want my first transaction today to go wrong, do you?" The special man had just inhaled some addictive compounds, and the itching sensation kept rushing up the blood vessels.

The cold muzzle of the prelude exerted pressure along the place where the blood flowed. The cold touch and pressure made him gasp involuntarily.

"Kurt? Are you high now?" Faulkner on the other side of the phone suddenly became more nervous: "Well, Kurt, I'm honored that you can think of me first, so I can buy less Is it? I have [-] cash on hand now, and I can give you that kind of goods right away, and you can give me as much goods as you can buy, okay?"

"Faulkner, Kurt is very upset. You bought [-] last time. I know you like it, but you only bought [-] thousand this time. People on the street thought it was Kurt's product. Already." Kurt lightly loaded the prelude, and the crisp metallic sound instantly made the customer on the other side of the phone feel the pressure.

"It has nothing to do with your goods Kurt, it's my problem. I bought a lot of Colinning's shares before." Faulkner tried to explain something, but the delirious Kurt had lost his patience.

"Shut up! Son of a bitch! I know what you're thinking! Kurt's stock is out of date! Kurt's stock isn't good enough! Elysium stock is good enough! You're all ungrateful bastards!" Kurt said with The prelude thickened the handle and slammed the coffee table: "I tell you! Kurt's products are the best in the world! There are no additives! It is the essence of pure natural herbal plant extracts! Even the fertilizer is TM natural! "

"Kurt! Kurt! Calm down! Ten thousand! This is all I have!" Faulkner compromised under the threat: "I will send someone to pick up the goods from you in the afternoon, cash transaction!"

"Very good, Faulkner, we should have talked like this a long time ago." Kurt was finally satisfied with the price, and leaned back comfortably, the leather sofa made a comfortable creaking sound.

Kurt took out a cigar that fell into it at some point from the gap in the sofa, picked up a banknote from the pile of cash on the table and lit it, and then lit the cigar.

Needless to say, he was a superhuman, and Faulkner, who was very polite on the phone and gave in repeatedly, was the son of a nearby business executive.

Kurt's ability is [Plant Extraction]. As a street gangster with only a primary school education, Kurt even searched the Internet for a long time to understand what the word extraction means.

But this is the most unreasonable thing about superhumans. Kurt doesn't understand farts, but supernatural abilities are more like instincts. He used his abilities on the Sangke Mountain silk seedlings he planted without a teacher.

Then Kurt obtained an unprecedented extract, which was much better than the flagship product of Bliss Pharmaceuticals, Bliss Paradise, in terms of experience alone!
And every time the goods are produced through extraction, Kurt's perception will become more sensitive than before. Today, Kurt can even hear the sound of a bullet being loaded 200 meters away.

This kind of keen perception, in addition to bringing Kurt the pleasure of smoking far beyond ordinary people, also makes him a ruthless character that ordinary gang forces cannot provoke.

In just a few months, Kurt became a big boss. At the same time, he is also a well-known UP owner of Puppy Video, which is an important channel for him to export bulk goods.

In Kurt's opinion, it's easy to get popular on puppy videos. He knows what people like himself want. What those Shabby fans like most is to put the barrel of a gun in someone's mouth and watch them cry Ting, watching myself drive different luxury cars every day, and lead different girls in different situations.

Those people dreamed that they would wake up as superhuman one day and live a good life like Kurt the next day, and Kurt showed them this future.

In fact, this is true. Kurt, who was born at the bottom, has no concept of how to manage his wealth. He only knows that as long as he is ruthless enough, he can eat more and take more.

Drunk and dreamy, Kurt turned on the live broadcast of the puppy video, intending to open the eyes of his Shabi fans and let them see how hot the girl he is going to date is.

The girl won't be here until 10 minutes away, and now the live broadcast is just in time to heat up the scene, and I'll see if I can find some potential customers by the way.

Recently, Bliss Pharmaceuticals has launched a new flagship product, the third generation of Bliss Paradise, which is fast-acting, powerful, and you can choose different experiences. It’s a fortress!

But for Kurt, this is not good news. He will never be able to sell his products at the price of Bliss Pharmaceuticals. The price is distributed in large quantities, as if there is no limit to production capacity.

Kurt now has some understanding of why those Latin American warlords advertised pure natural and pollution-free Sabie, because other than that, those addictive drugs processed by ancient methods have no advantages at all.

Some time ago, the big boss over there contacted Kurt, hoping to reach a cooperation with him. They can provide unlimited raw materials, and Kurt only needs to be responsible for the processing process. They can work together to launch an ancient The flagship product of French craftsmanship, like Bliss Pharma's Bliss Paradise.

They all thought of a name, and it's called Psychedelic Hell.
But Kurt still wants to think about it. After all, he is living a happy life now, and suddenly cooperates with those ruthless characters who kill people without blinking an eye. There is no bone left that is easy to be eaten.

"Hi! Kurt! When will you call me again? I will never forget your big guy." A female fan with a hot profile picture saw him start the broadcast and immediately sent a message.

But Kurt didn't look at her. He never had a second relationship with the same woman. This is not only a matter of principle, but also a matter of safety.

"Kott, have you registered the Saby Superhuman Registration Act!" Another fan asked, his avatar was the outdated logo of the Lothas organization. Judging from the popularity, this person has been outdated for at least a year and a half .

Kurt didn't want to talk to this outdated old guy at all, but more and more people began to ask about it, making Kurt feel that he had to stand up and brag about his toughness.

"I don't fucking register this kind of Sabie law! No matter who wants to know the details of Uncle Kurt, he has to come to me with a gun! Because Uncle Kurt has long been ready to fight hard! Kurt said excitedly, picked up the prelude from the table and put it in front of the camera: "See! I'm ready to load!"

"Bah! Bah! Bah! All the garbage people are going to die! Uncle Kurt's [-]D is a secret! If you want to know how big I am, I suggest you come to my crotch and try the length!" Kurt turned on the music and improvised a few words , and took some drugs by the way.

Kurt trembled violently on the screen, his whole body twitched back and forth like a sick man, and finally shuddered and stared at the screen with bloodshot eyes: "If anyone wants to buy some real ruthless goods, contact Mr. Kurt! [-]% off for all first time customers!"

Following his words, the background software automatically printed the advertisement words on the screen with dynamic special effects, which were: pure natural, pollution-free, additive-free, and compound-free.

Started another line and wrote in larger font: look for the Kete brand, ferment for 180 days!

"What do you think of him? He has 22 fans, is very popular, arrogant enough, and a jerk enough. He is a standard scum, and he is live broadcasting. Even if you kill him in front of the whole world, it is absolutely legal." Mikol Sen Rao held the remote control with great interest, constantly changing the live broadcast screen in the conference room, and finally stopped on Kurt.

That rap was played repeatedly by him in a vicious manner, which made Tang Ji's temple throbbing.

"Nine malicious injuries, twelve thefts, three burglaries, and three murder suspects." Mikkelsen got Kurt's record from Alia in a blink of an eye: "He either found a good lawyer , or find the right way at the local law enforcement bureau, tsk tsk."

As a former law enforcement officer, if he has any personal preferences, people like Kurt can undoubtedly be ranked in the top ten of Tang Ji's hunting list.

They may not be as good as pioneers, players, or even jealousy, but this kind of person undoubtedly tried every means to do evil to the limit within their own abilities.

People like Kurt dare to do anything for their own desires, and are smart enough to not provoke targets they can't deal with, and live longer.

They are the most intuitive representatives of evil that ordinary people can touch, and they can also lead to more villains.

"I think he is a typical, very representative." Wang Zhengdao said very seriously: "And it won't take long, I'm happy to take a trip."

"I'll vote for him too, his taste in music is terrible." Wu Qianying raised her hand, this was already the fourth candidate they had seen.

Of course, Tang Ji can't kill those superhumans just because the other party refuses to register in accordance with the requirements of the FBAS Bureau, but he does have the right to arrest them and let them stay in the central prison for a while, even if they pay a high bail. Nor will it be shortened to less than two weeks.

But for the first time to do this kind of thing, everyone thought it would be auspicious to find someone who could see blood.

After all, the director of the FBAS Bureau went to work in person, and if he didn't fire a few shots, he would splatter blood everywhere, which was too inconsistent with Tang Ji's personality.

"I choose him too! He uses the same gun as Don! This is a serious provocation!" Alia froze the screen on Kurt's prelude: "The temperament does not match at all!"

"There are plenty of reasons." Vicky followed suit and nodded: "I also feel that it doesn't fit, and I'm suspected of being provocative."

"Then, how about we ask Mr. Director to leave a message online and give a warning?" Mikkelsen pushed the screen to Tang Ji's side and winked at him: "I use the official account of the FBAS Bureau. Words stand for law."

"What am I writing?" Tang Ji often appeared on the other side of the screen before, but this time he suddenly sat behind the screen, and he became a little nervous.

"Just write, please complete the Superhuman Registration Act in accordance with the requirements of the FBAS Bureau within 5 minutes, otherwise don't say it's unpredictable." Wu Qianying pointed out.

"Don't you say that you didn't predict it?"

what does that mean?Kurt, whose education level was similar to that of Martin Sanye, was in a daze, and his somewhat frozen brain, which was numb by the ruthless guy, kept trying to bring his mind back.

As a superhuman, in private, he still has lingering fears about Tang, the enforcer behind the FBAS bureau.

It's a 'little thing' to brag on the live broadcast and not to register personal information. As an old fritter who frequently goes back and forth between prison and home, Kurt has always controlled it to a certain degree.

He can brag about how tough he is and how resistant he is to register every day, but if he has the guts, he doesn't dare to say a word about Tang Ji.

Don't think Tang Ji is a big shot, but Kurt always feels that if he says a word starting with F, he will be shot sooner or later.

But today is different, Kurt is in high spirits, and the official warning from the FBAS Bureau suddenly appeared in the live broadcast room, which also excited tens of thousands of fans.

Countless barrages were sent out, either pointing at Tang Ji, or shouting long live Losas, long live transhumanism.

The hot-blooded Kurt was also coerced by this public opinion, and shouted in front of the screen: "Go to the FBAS bureau! If they dare to provoke me, I will dare to open Tang Ji's eyes."

Bah!
In front of 10,000+ viewers, Kurt's hand holding the gun suddenly exploded, blood and flesh spattered all over the screen, and the effect of the program was instantly full!
Countless 666s swiped across the screen, even covering Kurt's face that was not too sensitive to pain because he was too high.

He just stared blankly at his severed limb, watching the blood flow up like a small fountain.

In the next second, Tang Ji's sharp-edged, photogenic face suddenly appeared in the center of the screen, and he pulled the camera off the back of the screen.

The entire live broadcast room lost one-third of the audience in an instant. I don’t know how many keyboard warriors hiding behind the keyboard subconsciously buckled the screen on the table, turned off the power, and tremblingly prayed that their comments would be drowned in the barrage stream. be seen.

But immediately, because of Tang Ji's appearance, Kurt's live broadcast room was recommended by Puppy Video on the homepage, and countless traffic instantly filled the previous vacancy.

Kurt's popularity on the Internet reached the pinnacle of his life in an instant, but unfortunately, he was not very satisfied with his appearance on camera.
Before he recovered from the accident of breaking his hand, he heard Tang Ji start to read out his past criminal records. The first one was that he failed to submit the superhuman registration bill within the time limit. required registration information,

As a fake fan who secretly watched all of Tang Ji's video materials, he is too familiar with this passage, and Tang Ji should pull out his gun next!

"Wait for me."

Bah!