Human beings are very contradictory creatures, so wherever humans gather, no matter how good the order is, there will still be very dark things happening secretly.

Just the difference between more and less.

Beta manages Bronze Drum City close to the pure land of the world, but secretly, there are still a lot of booing things happening. Although the law and order of Antibes is barely okay, it is still very large compared with Bronze Drum City Gap, naturally, the shade of this city is definitely much more than that of Tonggu City.

Every month, there will always be one or two beautiful civilian girls missing in this city, no one will be born or dead, and the sheriff will not seriously investigate.

Every month, the city always kills hundreds of people, most of them civilians, and occasionally there are rich merchants or small nobles.

Although all the civilians knew what those girls were missing and why those people died, they also knew that maybe one day they would end like this.

But even so, they still chose to stay in the city and live in horror.

They are even more clear that if they leave the city, without the wall to block the beasts, and without the worship of fire to provide them with a warmer environment, they may not be able to survive for three days, let alone the future.

Locke is one of the two major black forces in the city, and another black organization, one east and one west, each controls half of the city's sewers and black streets.

The place where Beta fell down was just within his sphere of influence, and the hotel had his men hidden in it.

Ordinary people are afraid of magicians. Nobles have great careers and are afraid of magicians, but these **** who live with knives are not necessarily afraid.

Those who are barefoot who are not afraid to wear shoes are truth in many places.

But if the person wearing the shoes is wearing iron shoes, and there are hundreds of pounds of armor hanging on his body, and a forty-meter-long knife in his hand, the situation is completely different.

"Boss, here is a beautiful golden bird."

"This snowy day, how can there be a big bird?" Locke turned around and saw Jeanne at a glance. The look of Jin Jinling standing in the snow was indeed mighty and domineering. "Catch it down, I want to raise it, don't hurt it. Those who catch it are rewarding."

The two sexes hurriedly opened the door and rushed out. They felt that the golden sorrow must be stopped because of the cold, so they could not fly.

Whoever catches it can get a reward. Although Locke is vicious, he speaks very well. He said that reward is reward, and it will never be fake.

The two rushed out at a speed they couldn't normally reach, and then whispered, and then flew back at a faster speed.

The two portraits were almost rotten meat hitting the wall. After two bangs and bangs, two large blood stains with a radial pattern appeared on the wall, and then the corpse slid down from the wall softly and weakly.

Jeanne fluttered into the room with a wing.

Locke's eyes were about to stare out, and he shouted in horror: "Warcraft, stop me from petting, let me first ..."

No one in the room was an idiot. How could anyone help Locke to block his gun? A few people approached the door and rushed out of the room with the momentum of smashing the door.

But the rest of them were not so lucky. The people led by Locke were cut into a dozen pieces by the wind blade in an instant.

Blood splattered like a fountain, spraying the room. Pete hugged his head and knelt down on the ground, listening to the abrupt screams around him, and then felt the warm liquid dripping on his body, and quickly became cold because of the cold wind on the balcony, within seconds Into pieces of dark red ice.

He was lying on the ground, his whole body trembling, and he cried out because of intense fear. In fact, he was not too afraid of death himself, but when he thought that his mother and younger brother were left unattended after his death, he felt sad.

"Hey, boy, what are you crying for? I've killed you all before you start to be afraid."

A crisp, sweet voice sounded in his ear, and Pete was startled, raised his head, and saw the big golden cormorant standing in front of himself.

"You, can you speak?"

"How strange, that demon pet wouldn't speak." Jeanne rolled her eyes very humanly, and continued, "The master allows you to rest assured that if you don't follow the rules, he will be here. Hold you back, don't seduce. "

After having said this, Jeanne flew away from the balcony, shaking her golden wings.

Pete stood up, looking at the blood in the house, the internal organs and limbs, and he saw Locke's half of his head, with a terrified and impassive look.

His head was dizzy. Pete didn't respond until a while later. Who should be the ‘master’ in that Jin Yan's mouth.

He looked around, and then smiled helplessly: "This is no longer a question of supporting the waist, this is going to change the day ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Pete, as the underlying character, does not have long-term, broad vision However, he knew that once such black forces were wiped out, there would be a vibration in the city.

For the big people, this vibration is just an insignificant problem, but for the little people in the whirlpool, it is a life-threatening event.

Pete admired Locke's death for a while, then left. He went home and washed his body first. The **** appearance didn't know how many passers-by were scared, and his relatives.

After finally explaining to his family, he came to a gray mansion in Xicheng District and knocked on the door.

After a while, someone came out and opened the door.

When the other party saw him, he said in a frightened voice: "Master Pete, let us go. The boss has been killed by you. What else do you want?"

teacher? I?

Pete paused for a while, then reacted, and Mo Ming was out of laughter in his heart. He had been here with the most courage. He believes that the boss is dead, and his men must kill themselves to avenge the boss.

He should have run away with his loved ones, but he felt that there was a mage teacher staring behind him, and where he could flee, he might as well fight hard.

I just didn't expect that the other party was even more persuasive than him. Moreover, I became a master in myself ... It was ridiculous.

Before that made him fearful like a tiger, and claimed to have killed the magician's Locke Gang, how about this?

Somehow, weird emotions flooded Pete's mind: Maybe I could be a fearsome power one day?

Opportunities are needed to be strong. Where are the opportunities? Pete felt as if he had touched the opportunity of this pussy's skirt corner.

"I'm here to get the title deed. Give it to me and leave immediately."