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Chapter 233 Human Nature...Evil

Chapter 233 Human Nature...Evil
"Children's partiality." Ley had no objection to the boy's rebuttal, and just said something lightly.

"Let's go, but she and the teddy bear can't go out." Ley changed the subject, pointing to Miyano Akemi and Daifuku.

"Ah, indeed, it would be bad for someone she knows to see what she said." Bourbon also glanced at Miyano Akemi.

"Please stay here honestly, don't go out casually." The blond man had a cheerful and enthusiastic smile on his face, but his blue-gray eyes were cold, revealing a bright threat and warning.

Miyano Akemi just looked at Aito without saying a word.

"Two identical existences cannot appear in the same world at the same time. Sister Mingmei really needs to hide a little bit now..." Aituo thought for a while.

Although this is a world on the verge of collapse.

But once there are two identical beings...

There is always one that will disappear.

It doesn't matter if Miyano Akemi in this world disappears, but Miss Akemi who promised to stay by his side forever cannot disappear.

"I see, have fun." Miyano Akemi nodded, reached out and stroked the boy's hair, showing a gentle smile.

It's like all her emotions are only with teenagers.

"Wum." Dafu also nodded, and picked up the cookie.

"Aww? Aww!" Cookie struggled to play with a few people, but no matter what, she couldn't break free from Dafu's embrace.

"Wow——" Cookie lay on Dafu's arm and stuck out her tongue.

"Be good, Cookie, I'll be back soon." Aituo patted Cookie's head, his eyes soft and his voice soft.

"Oh!" Cookie responded enthusiastically.

The teenager followed the three bottles of whiskey and left the house.

"I don't think you're interested in so-called shopping malls?" The black-haired and blue-eyed man sat in the co-pilot with a chuckle on his face and said with some irony inexplicably.

They don't think that when the harmless-looking teenager in the back seat said to have a look, they really did.

After all, he is a code-named member of another world organization. Even a researcher with weak combat effectiveness should not be underestimated.

Not to mention, the other party is not necessarily a researcher.

After all, if you said something like that, "I dare not tell Brother Tou that I have done the mission", what kind of mission would make the other party dare not say it?Of course it's the murder mission that police lackey Jiang Guling hates.

Will the researcher be tasked with killing people?of course not.

Only intelligence personnel and operatives will.

And to obtain a code name by killing people, this is not something that can be done easily.

And how many people did this boy in front of him, who looked like eleven or twelve years old, kill to get his code name?
However, Aveklear did have an appearance that made people involuntarily let go of their vigilance.

It's just like……

White roses blooming in the ground where rotting corpses are buried?Or the crystal flowers that grow directly on the corpse.

Of course, this is not a bad thing. It is a good thing to have an appearance that makes people let go of their vigilance. If it looks like a bad person at a glance, it is bad.

Scotland looked at his own appearance and the appearance of his two companions in the rearview mirror, and had to admit that the three of them looked nothing like the so-called bad guys.

Even when I laugh with Bourbon, there will be a considerable affinity and an aura that people can't help but believe.

Ley's words...

The appearance is too aggressive, but it doesn't look like a bad guy, just like a mysterious man with a story.

"Go to the police station and have a look, I think you think so too?" Ley asked with a frivolous gesture.

"Well, I want to see the Kurosawa array." The white-haired boy nodded.

Although I know that the Kurosawa Jin in this world is different from the Papa who brought him back to the organization, but since I'm here, of course I have to come and see it.

"I told you in advance that I might not be able to see that guy. I can only try my luck. That guy is a model worker." The blond man said casually while turning the steering wheel.

Each other can be found at various crime scenes.

"Our police officer Black Ze is known as the morning star of the police." Scotland said slowly.

"Frequently dealt with the crime secretary who was hiding behind some prisoners."

"It is said that he can see the criminals ordered by the crime minister to commit crimes, but those prisoners have never seen the crime minister with their own eyes, so they haven't caught him until now."

"Minister of Crime, Moriarty in the Heisei era, many prisoners call that figure who hides in the dark and advises them." The black-haired and blue-eyed man said contemptuously.

"The Moriarty of the Heisei era... Speaking of which, in my world, there is an older brother called Sherlock Holmes of the Heisei era." The white-haired boy showed a thoughtful expression.

"If the identities are completely opposite..." said thoughtfully.

"How old is the brother you're talking about?" Bourbon asked.

"In this world... about 13 years old?" Aito calculated.

"Then it's not him. Moriarty existed 20 years ago." Bourbon smiled.

"I see..." Aito nodded.

In this world, there is no Sherlock Holmes in the Heisei era, only Moriarty in the Heisei era.

"Sherlock Holmes in the Heisei era? That detective, it seems that your world respects detectives very much, but in this world..." Ley opened the car window and looked outside, then took out a gun and shot a passerby.

When the body fell to the ground, it was not screams that sounded around, but cheers.

Immediately afterwards, several figures rushed towards the corpse, took away his clothes, shoes, wallet, and even in the end, the corpse disappeared in place.

"Welcome to the chaotic world, the paradise of crime. Here, we advocate all crimes." The man with long black hair and dark green wolf-like eyes evoked a slightly sloppy smile and said.

"Of course, there are still some righteous idiots trying to change the world, but it's just whimsical." He said so.

"The paradise of crime... If this is the case, shouldn't you enjoy it? Why are you so tired of wanting to destroy the world?" Aituo asked with some doubts.

"Because it's boring." It was Bourbon who answered his question, and he replied in a very flat tone.

"The first time I killed someone before, I killed a guy who called me a bastard. He was two years older than me at the time. I was behind that guy and hit the guy on the back of the head with a brick. Of course, I was I'm still young and not strong enough, so of course I didn't kill the opponent with that blow, so I picked up the brick and smashed it a few more times."

"That guy would cry and beg for mercy at the beginning, saying that he was wrong and would never do it again. He would be my little brother in the future. I thought he was very noisy at the time, and he was worthy of being my little brother. ?”

"But when I smashed his head abruptly, he calmed down and never bothered me again."

"The Miyano couple disposed of the corpse for me, and I have more or less killed some people after that."

"Although the appearance of them crying and begging for mercy is ugly, it is very interesting, so every time I choose to torture them slowly, I want to hear what conditions they can say to impress me."

"There was none in the end. The conditions and promises they said were meaningless."

"That's why when the Miyano couple asked me if I wanted to be a member of the World Destruction Organization, I agreed without hesitation."

"Murder and arson are nothing compared to destroying the world, right? Destroying the world with your own hands is fun, isn't it?" Bourbon said with a smile on his face.

 The few here are all pure black villains. They have been bad since they were young. They didn't become bad halfway, nor did they become bad after suffering some major blow. They are pure evil.

  Do not wash white.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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