When night comes, it is the happiest time for people who take opium, biting and hitting crazily, doing anything in order to get relief from ecstasy pills, those who are sick, are locked in iron cages one by one, crying bitterly The sounds, roars, and begging made them less like people and more like animals urging to death. The sound of hitting the iron door was particularly abrupt and harsh in the originally quiet night.

A black shadow slowly approached.

"Hey, old nine, why are you here? Oh, and you brought drinks for our brothers." The soldiers who were in charge of guarding the opium patients immediately shouted and surrounded the old nine.

The black shadow smiled: "I see that the brothers are working hard, and they are bored and unable to sleep at night, so I specially give you some good things."

"Not really, what if you get drunk?" a timid person said. [

"Fool, what are you afraid of? Saint Da Dijia will look at us and protect us." A bold man said.

"And Wang, look at how fast he is. He has arrested all the opium addicts in one fell swoop. It doesn't matter."

"Yeah, just having fun."

"The prime minister won't come today, they're going to investigate the person who poisoned the drinking water."

"Shh, don't talk..."

So, everyone had better decide to drink less, just don’t get drunk, it’s worth it, everyone’s drinking capacity is not limited, a dozen bowls is no problem.

However, within half an hour, all the drunks collapsed.

Then, a black shadow slowly squirmed, and slowly stood up, with disdain flashing in his eyes, but that's all.

He found the key from a soldier, and was about to release those nearly crazy people. He received an order to use ecstasy to control those people to kill nearby citizens. This is the suburb of Wangcheng, and the density of residents is astonishing.

How many people will die tomorrow?Ten thousand or one hundred thousand.

The black figure called Lao Jiu narrowed his eyes indifferently, it has nothing to do with him, he is just a killer, someone gives money to his killer organization, and then he will be responsible for the work.

For a killer, just letting people out and giving orders is much easier and safer than killing people.

He sneered contemptuously, the Yue Kingdom was nothing more than that, the Saint Da Di Jia was nothing more than that, and the Yue Emperor was even more useless, he was able to complete the task so easily without any sense of accomplishment.

Standing up, he picked up the key and twirled it on his index finger, and he hurriedly walked towards the cage.

Then, he saw a flower, the flower was very small and thin, he touched it with his hand, and his fingers passed through the flower, is this a phantom?But he froze for a moment, and one thing flashed through his mind: when he was a child, his family was very poor, and everyone bullied and beat him.

One day, he was beaten so badly that he couldn't get up, a girl passed by and gave him a piece of caramel.

That piece of candy is so delicious, he licks it every day, and then wraps it up.

Every time he felt bitter, he licked the candy and felt less bitter. At that time, he swore that if he saw the little girl again, he would marry her.

Such days continued until his parents sold him to the killer organization. [

The black figure named Lao Jiu was stunned for a long time, and he hadn't thought about this matter for a long time, or in other words, when he killed the first person, he coldly sealed these past events.

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