Fight,Primitive Man

After the dwarf had been choked for more than a minute, Chu Dong threw him on the ground and stepped on his chest.

A force fiercely rushes into the dwarf's body and wakes the dwarf from the state of gasping coma.

The dwarf felt that there was no pain all over his body, especially his neck and his buttocks. It seemed that the pain was no longer his own.

He opened his eyes and saw that Chu Dong was barbecuing some kind of meat, and the bone knife in his hand was dripping with blood. Then he found a piece of meat missing from his thigh.

After thinking of some legend about Chu Dong, the dwarf uttered a cry of pain and panic.

Chu Dong glanced at the dwarf and said coldly, "do you eat meat?"

Then he handed the half cooked meat on the bamboo stick to the dwarf's mouth.

The dwarf strongly resisted and wanted to escape, but he was shocked to find that although he was not bound, his joints seemed to be unable to move.

"No, I don't eat. I'm not hungry."

"How about a toast? Is that right? "

The second eye of Chu Dong's double pupil stood up, and the dwarf shivered immediately, but he bit the barbecue in terror.

"Is it delicious?"

The dwarf felt that Chu Dong's smile was full of evil, but he didn't dare to reply.

"Delicious."

"Do you know what kind of meat it is?"

Say, Chu Dong's eyes intentionally or unintentionally revolve in the wound of dwarf's incomplete thigh meat.

The dwarf shivered and nodded, "yes, yes."

"Do you still think it's delicious? I feel like it stinks. "

"It's not delicious. It stinks. "

"Then we have to see if the meat on the other side stinks. When I cut it off, will you taste it for me? "

With that, Chu Dong's bone knife stuck to the other side of the dwarf's thigh.

The dwarf cried out in terror.

"No. No! What do you want to know? I said it all, I said it all. We are hired to kill you. Really, we have no grudge in the future and no grudge in the near. I just take money to do things. "

Chu Dong coldly took back the bone knife.

"Go on, if it's good, I'll decide not to cut it."

The dwarf took a breath and stated some of his relevant information.

Originally, the dwarf has no name, only a code name, called urchin.

Dwarf is a professional killer of a killer organization. Since childhood, he has suffered from all kinds of abuse and exclusion because of his abnormal growth. Later, because of his special appearance, he was picked up by the elder of "Jinghong" and taught a strange skill.

Dwarf is not famous, but the killer's performance is really good. He has done many big cases, and he can behead the assassin every time.

However, several of his companions, who came to the east to assassinate Chu, did not want to be assassinated.

Dwarf's life experience is not complicated, so he doesn't say much. He is also sent by the organization. As for who is the buyer, he doesn't know.

The dwarf only knows that when he gets to the wasteland, someone will contact him. The person who contacts him will hide his head and hide his face and not know the identity of the other person.

However, Chu Dong didn't care who was behind the murderer. In fact, he was already a louse on the bald head. However, since the temple of man had not issued a public statement such as the post of wanted hero, it showed that the assassination of himself was just the idea of some people in the temple of man.

But Chu Dong was very curious about Jinghong, the assassination organization of the dwarf.

You know, in today's primitive times, even the basic production relations have not been straightened out. It's amazing that professional killer organizations can emerge.

"Talk about Jinghong."

"Jinghong is an organization. The killers in it are all outlaws. I don't know how many people there are, but it is conservatively estimated that there are thousands of them. Among them, the killers of ten gold, fifty silver and one hundred bronze are the most famous. I'm one of the ten. "

"Ten gold? What do you mean? "

"Gold medal killer."

"Who is your leader?"

"I don't know. I've never seen it."

"Isn't Shijin a high-level killer in the killer organization? You don't know who the leader is? "

"I really don't know. My gold medal killers are measured by the number of killers completed. The more people who kill, the more they can get into the top ten, but in fact they are just tools. The leader won't talk to our tools. "

"Then, who is the man who gave you the task?"

"The deacon of the organization. Deacons are divided into gold belt deacon, silver belt deacon and copper belt deacon. They manage gold medal killers, silver medal killers and bronze killers respectively. There are three gold belt deacons, each of whom is responsible for two or three gold medal killers. "Although it's not clear why Chu Dong is so interested in Jinghong organization and why, the dwarf answers what he knows as a Douzi.

"If you miss this time, will your organization send the next batch of killers to kill me?"

"Yes. Our organization pays great attention to credibility. Once it fails once, it will arrange a second assassination, even a third and a fourth, until it succeeds. "

"Credibility? hey. So if all the gold medal killers can't do it, will your organization lose its reputation? "

"At that time, the organization may launch the world-class killer."

"World class killer? Better than your gold medal killers? "

"I didn't see it. I only know that every one of the world-class killers is a strong one among the strong. They will die if they make a move. There are even a few people we gold medal killers don't know. "

"Your organization sent you, the gold medal killer, to come here. It seems that you attach great importance to me. The next time you come, you should be someone stronger than you?"

The dwarf nodded and acquiesced.

"You are a person who doesn't want to die, otherwise, you can't cooperate with me so much."

The dwarf still acquiesces to Chu Dong's conclusion.

"City states..."

Chu Dong murmured and repeated for a while, then sighed.

"Tell me, how did you get in touch with the spies in the rock tribe?"

The dwarf hesitated for a moment, and then replied, "according to the message sent to us by our employer, we get the message from the tree hole under an ancient tree outside the edge of the rock tribe every day."

"That is to say, shortly after I came out, you already knew my whereabouts, didn't you?"

The dwarf nodded.

"It's hard to guard against burglars day and night. That's really true."

Think of here, Chu Dong is a headache.