In the dark night, the crescent moon as thin as a hook reveals a thin silver frost on the ground. In a secluded alley, a warm corpse quietly fell beside his ankle, and a strangely twisted figure was placed in front of him. The phone bug on the edge of the meter-high wall made a gruesome sound.

The scene is unspeakably terrifying.

"...Pluto's blueprint is the most important thing. All other accidents should be sorted out. In order to prevent spoilers from tomorrow's mission, we should" Spartia paused, a pair of dark eyes flickering. With a vicious light.

"Do you mean to postpone the time of the mission and solve the hidden apostles as soon as possible?" Spandam just said a few words, and then he denied himself: "No, p9 has already been lurking in the Seven Waters. After a long time, I finally found a suspicious target, and the task time can no longer be delayed."

"That's not what I meant!" Spartia's eyes showed a touch of disdain, but the curvature of the corners of her mouth became more and more cruel.

"What is that?" Spandam was stunned, and then he heard a voice from the phone bug that was so cold that he felt chills in his heart.

"Let me break Bruno's limbs tonight, and then throw them to the apostles hiding in the dark, so that whatever the apostles want from Bruno, they can get it right away, and we don't have to worry and beware. Tomorrow's mission will be disrupted by someone."

Spandam's fingers froze while holding the phone bug, and he was shocked by Spartia's viciousness and cruelty. This guy was as savage as the data showed.

The reason why he transferred Spartia to p9 was because he saw that after Spartia entered the naval training base, he quickly stood out. Later in the mission, although the means were cruel and ruthless, but in two years more than 40 missions, Not a single failure, although not pleased by the Admiral to which he belongs.

He thinks that his methods are too cruel and his character is extreme. However, after being secretly recruited by the world government to the espionage organization for special training, he quickly emerges again and is valued by Spandam and transferred to p9.

But, to be honest, he didn't expect this Spartia to be even more cruel and vicious than what was recorded in the archives. In order to avoid mistakes in the mission, he proposed to kill his companions in advance!

"Well, Bruno is also the one who knows the mission plan, so, in order to prevent him from leaking the news, I have to pull out his tongue, so it's safe." Spartia admired his meticulous thinking, he knew What was Spandam worried about? He said faintly, "Don't worry, I won't let Rob Lucci realize that I did it."

Spandam's heart trembled on the other end of the phone, and he stopped: "Stop this dangerous thought, Bruno, as a member of the veteran p9, can't handle it so easily, if something goes wrong... "

He let out a long sigh of relief and reassured: "Tomorrow's mission will continue as usual. If there is an accident, remember to get the design of Hades first, and you don't need to pay attention to the rest. As long as you take back the design of Hades, I promise to use all the power of the espionage system to investigate the identity and whereabouts of the pirate group that once bloodshed the town of Ravel according to the original promise."

Hearing the long-lost name of "Ravel Town", which has long since turned into scorched ruins, Spartia bit the tip of his tongue and let the **** taste fill his mouth, so that his madness was repressed. Stopped, he grinned with a wicked smile: "I hope they are all still alive!"

He was still young back then, and of course he is not that old now, but his **** hands and surly and twisted personality made it difficult to tell his true age.

He lowered his head and stared at his palm, which was covered with scars and calluses, and the blood vessels on his arm were bulging like earthworms, which looked extremely hideous and ugly. All the people who died tragically in the town of Er were buried in the pit.

"Hey hey hey..."

The terrifying laughter was extremely suppressed, and then turned into a hysterical howl of terror. Spartia looked at the corpse with a broken neck at her feet, and a pair of dead white fish eyes were staring at him.

"In this ugly and dirty world, living is the most cruel torture. I helped you get rid of it, don't thank me~" Spartia's blood-filled eyes looked at the eyes of the dead fish, the eyes of crazy destruction The bottom of the benevolence actually revealed a seriousness from the heart.

Death is the best gift of liberation; living is the most cruel torture and punishment.

Spartia agrees with this sentence from the bottom of her heart, just like a terrifying nightmare entangled in her soul, but the process of distortion has also been imprinted in her soul.

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Unknowingly, Bruno, who might have walked behind the gates of hell, returned to the bar and stared at the mess on the ground, but there was an indescribable sense of unease lingering in his heart.

He could never guess that the reason why Spartia didn't take action in the alley was not because of his cold-blooded death, but more because he was hesitating whether to kill him directly; after that, he came to the bar and confirmed him The injury is also calculated in the heart of the probability of success.

It's a pity that Spandam wisely prevented Spartia's madness.

Bruno sat on the edge of the bar, he subconsciously picked up the drink prepared on the table, pulled the straw out of the quilt and threw it to the ground, then raised the glass to his mouth and was about to take a sip~lightnovelpub.net~ Suddenly, His face changed, and he looked down again. Where there was mellow wine in the glass, it was clearly a foul-smelling glass of pus and blood. In the blood, a few fat bugs with little finger-lengths rolled in the pus and blood.

The blood pus worm, a worm with paralyzing toxins, is a poisonous worm used by p9 members for torture. If you eat it, your central nervous system will become drowsy and your consciousness will fall into confusion within two minutes.

"This **** Spartia, what exactly did you come here to do?"

Bruno sniffed the stench in his nose and mouth, and felt nauseated in his stomach. He almost drank this horrible thing as a concocted cocktail just now.

Crack!

He smashed the wine glass with one hand, and the two fat, **** and pus-filled earthworms were crushed into flesh paste, and he secretly said in his heart: "Spartia is a lunatic, Spandam would definitely not transfer this kind of lunatic to p9. With good intentions, after this mission is over, I have to remind Rob Lucci to get rid of this lunatic."

Even if Gabra is dead, even the body can't be found, but he can't find a lunatic to replace him!

Late at night.

Deathly silence.

In a recycling plant where various hull wrecks are piled up, the keel of the Golden Meli was dismantled, and after re-forging, it will be used as the main body of a new ship.

Frankie looked at the huge wall of the Carrera Company in the center of the Seven Waters City with some uneasy feeling. In the distance, a sea train across the sea rumbled past...