The Black Book

Subconsciously pulling out the revolver he carried with him, Wilson stared at the figure hidden under the black cloak, and his other hand quietly touched a red button on the bottom edge of the table.

However, as the man took off his hood, a sense of blood connection surged into his soul, instantly soothing his frightened heart and allowing Wilson to slowly relax.

"My lord."

With a long sigh of relief, Wilson put away his revolver, stood up and saluted, staring devoutly at the smiling boy not far away.

"You did a good job last time."

Hearing the boy's praise, Wilson's heart was filled with endless ecstasy and emotion, and he was flattered and half-knelt on the ground.

"Glory to my lord."

With a noncommittal smile, Zhu Haomiao flicked the coin with his hand, and with a light metal hum, two dazzling gold coins rotated at high speed, drew a parabola in the air, and fell accurately into Wilson's palm.

Wilson's eyes widened in disbelief, and twisted black light rose in his eyes. The [Greed Coin] in his palm gradually melted into a viscous liquid like crude oil, seeping into the skin bit by bit, flowing through the blood throughout the body, and blending into every cell and every soul.

Looking at the other party's blood vessels wriggling and bulging like little snakes, and the painful and joyful hideous expression on his face, Zhu Haomiao could sense that the other party was gradually losing himself, and the mysterious and strange black light had eroded most of his soul.

And as the pollution deepened, he could even sense what he was thinking.

His thinking was unilaterally transparent, but the other party could not perceive the change at all, and was still grateful to him in his heart, like a fanatical believer.

Alas... I am obviously a sunny and cheerful boy, why do my methods feel more and more evil?

Sighing in his heart, Zhu Haomiao stood still, quietly waiting for Wilson to digest the [Greed Coin].

After a long time, the strange vision around Wilson gradually dissipated, and his hideous and twisted expression gradually subsided, and he returned to being an elegant and noble gentleman.

"Now, I will give you a new task."

Wilson half-knelt on the ground, looking up at Zhu Haomiao, with a pious expression, a resolute and fanatical gaze, quietly waiting for his order.

"Let the entire underground world of the Demon City chant [my name], these... are your 'start-up funds'."

With his hands spread out and raised above his head, Wilson held the dozen [Greed Gold Coins] handed to him by Zhu Haomiao in his palms, and nodded with a firm look in his eyes.

"Yes, my lord!"

Zhu Haomiao nodded, put on his hood, took two steps back, and merged into the dark shadows like a ghost, leaving only a faint whisper.

"Remember, my name is... Original Sin."

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"The original sin is in the heart of each of us. Only by washing away our sins with the blood of sinners can we be redeemed!"

In a spacious secret room, a group of people looked at Wilson, who was spitting and excited on the stage, and looked at each other with indescribable expressions.

Among them were men and women, half of them were foreigners with blond hair and blue eyes, and half of them were Qing people with golden rat tails.

But without exception, they were all well-known big shots in the foreign land, and secretly controlled many shameful forces.

Smuggling, selling longevity cream, forcing women into prostitution, opening casinos, kidnapping and murder...

Except for losing money, they don't do business, and they are behind all other gray and black industries.

Originally, these people thought that Wilson spent countless efforts and favors to gather them together for some big business, and they came together with great enthusiasm...

It turned out to be for preaching?

Or a wild chicken sect that has never been heard of? !

If it weren't for the favors that Wilson had paid, some people would have wanted to walk away.

But even if they sat down patiently, they didn't want to listen to Wilson's chanting on the stage, and whispered to the people around them.

"Did this guy take the wrong medicine?"

"I don't know, I guess he was brainwashed by religion."

"Didn't he say he was a tough guy? He expanded his power more than ten times in less than a year!"

"There's no conflict between a tough guy and a religious lunatic."

"That's right..."

Looking at the people in the audience who were not respectful, Wilson frowned in dissatisfaction and clapped his hands to attract everyone's attention.

"I know you don't believe what I say. After all, sinners are ignorant... but..."

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the audience frowned, but the next second, when Wilson opened a delicate and small gorgeous treasure box, the bewitching beautiful golden light poured out, projecting a touch of golden evil light that distorted the soul on everyone's retina.

The pupils slowly dilated, and the sight gradually lost focus. Everyone stared at the pile of small gold coins, and an uncontrollable fanatic greed surged in their hearts.

Mine!

All mine!

All mine!

Snap~

Wilson closed the treasure box, blocking everyone's sight, and also blocking everyone's almost out-of-control greed.

Immediately, the empty and out-of-focus pupils suddenly condensed, and everyone felt lost in their hearts, as if a piece was missing.

As if they had lost the most important thing in their lives, they subconsciously slammed the table and stared at Wilson on the stage with hatred, as if he was the mortal enemy who took away their beloved things!

Bathed in the hatred of everyone, Wilson looked back fearlessly, and the dark and deep twisted black light crawled in his pupils, bringing everyone a terrifying pressure that pierced their souls.

"The original sin is merciful. He grants us liberation, salvation, and everything we want!"

Gently raising the treasure box in his hand, Wilson seemed to hold up the supreme authority in the eyes of the crowd, like a sacred and majestic sacrifice.

"Now... who wants to accept the salvation of my Lord?"

The faces of the people below the stage froze, and the remaining reason told them that there was a dangerous abyss ahead. Once they stepped into it, they would probably be doomed.

But the instinctive greed drove them like a drug addiction, urging them to get the gold coin at all costs!

"I... I do."

After a brief struggle between heaven and man, a man stood up panting and trembling on the stage. There were thousands of emotions struggling back and forth in his eyes, but greed finally prevailed.

Seeing this, Wilson nodded with satisfaction and shouted in a low and majestic voice.

"Kneel down!"

Plop!

The man's legs softened, and he knelt on the ground, looking at Wilson with ecstasy as he took out a gold coin and put it in his palm.

Holding the gold coin tightly in his hand, the man sucked the smell of the gold coin like a drug addict, showing a twisted expression of ecstasy.

With the example of the first person, the rest of the people could no longer restrain their greed and rushed forward.

Thanks to the book friends [First this and then that] for their rewards.

It will be on the shelves tomorrow, please vote in advance~