When the group leader becomes the boss of the black organization[Comprehensive]

Kuroro originally thought that Rum was cautious enough, but now he found that he still underestimated the degree of fear of death of some people in this world.

Since he was stuffed into the car and brought to this place, he has been walking around this underground building for almost half an hour.

It really looks like a rat in the gutter, he thought.

After walking for about 5 minutes, the eyes finally opened up.The bright white light of the laboratory made him narrow his eyes slightly.

"He brought it to you." The spider pushed him forward.

Kuroro looked around—operating tables, petri dishes, white coats shuttling back and forth—it was a scene of an underground research institute.

With his excellent hearing, he caught the low voices from the dying experimental subjects not far away.Those experimental subjects didn't look very old, and the youngest one seemed to be only four or five years old.

"What a scum." He sighed softly.

Even people in Meteor Street know that children should not be touched.

"Just one?" A white coat came over, stared at the spider and asked dissatisfiedly, "Don't you know that the experiment is now at a critical stage? It is the time when a large number of experimental products are needed, but you spent most of the day Bring me back one?"

"This kid is A-grade product." The spider snorted coldly, "It's much better than those defective products that are discarded as soon as they are used."

Here, "defective products that are discarded as soon as they are used" specifically refer to those children with average personalities and poor physiques.

"Class A..." Hearing this, the white coat was willing to give his attention to the young man in front of him.He looked Kurolo up and down, and it seemed that he was barely satisfied with the spider's explanation.

"Guards, take him to the No. 13 test site."

He called a few people on patrol with guns to come over, and then looked at the black-haired young man who was silent from beginning to end, and said with satisfaction: "You look like a sensible person, let me tell you, be obedient and cooperate here Experiment, maybe you can live a few more weeks and suffer less..."

However, before he finished speaking, he immediately closed his mouth tightly.

"Little Lord!"

Everyone looked at the few people who came in from the door, and bowed to the leader of the young man wearing a bird's beak mask.

Kuroro heard the reputation and looked over there. As the nominal young master and real leader of the Shiguibazhai Society, Zhizaki Kai looked like an ordinary young man walking on the street.Of course, this is under the premise of ignoring the eerie beak mask on his face.

The spider's black suit that is incompatible with the environment here successfully attracted the attention of the understanding master. Kaoru Zhizaki glanced at him first, frowned and asked, "Who are you?" Then, without waiting for the other party's answer, he seemed to suddenly remember Like something, suddenly realized: "Oh, yes, you were sent by that organization..."

After finishing speaking, Kaoru Zhisaki no longer looked at him, but turned to the handcuffed black-haired youth beside him.

"Experimental?" he asked.

"Yes, young master." The white coat hurriedly replied, "This is just delivered, it is a rare A-grade product..."

"Oh, A-level? That can exceed the personality strength of many active heroes?"

Zhizaki Kai became a little interested. He stared at the dark-haired young man in front of him who was in a dangerous situation but had an unshakable expression, and said with great interest: "Looking at your calm appearance...you are quite a character."

"Are you interested in doing it with me?" He sent an invitation to Kuroro, "It's a pity for a person like you to die in a dark laboratory like this."

Little Lord!Originally, the experimental items were not enough!

The white coat screamed silently with a disheveled face.But even though his face was about to turn into a pig's liver, he didn't dare to open his mouth to question Jisaki Kai's decision.

"Thank you, but if your so-called 'together' refers to that kind of thing..." Kuroro gestured with his chin to the few young children who were tied to the operating table over there, and said in a deep voice, "Please Forgive me for declining."

"Hmph, do you still have the mood to miss others when you are about to die..." Zhizaki curled his lips boredly, "Then go to hell with them."

"Let's go." He said to the people beside him, retracted his gaze, and strode away without looking sideways.

"..."

"Huh," the white coat didn't dare to stand up completely until the person left. He sweated, stared at Kuroro with a mixture of pity and schadenfreude, and said, "You actually refused the offer from the young master?" Your only chance of survival... but luckily you're an idiot."

"Really?" Kuroro chuckled and stopped talking.

He doesn't even bother talking to this kind of person.

He was taken to Proving Ground 13.

If the previous place can be regarded as a miserable situation in the world, then this place is a real hell on earth.

As the heavy mechanical door slowly closed behind him, what was isolated at the same time was the light and hope of the world.

"Underworld..." The black-haired young man quietly looked at the scene in front of him, and let out a sigh of incomprehension.

Hearing the faint voice from outside, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"Are you so scared that you're going crazy?" the spider stared at him and snorted coldly.

"Okay, spider, quickly tie him to the electric shock table over there. Testing the personality strength of the experimental product under extreme circumstances is the first step. I don't need to teach you what to do?" Sitting in front of the experimental table, he wrote vigorously. The middle-aged man who was writing quickly raised his head and asked.

"spider?"

Kuroro suddenly raised his head, and he asked the man in black, "Is this your code name?"

The spider frowned and pushed the young man forward fiercely: "Stop talking nonsense, give it to me quickly..."

However, looking at the motionless young man in front of him, his words stopped abruptly.

"I'm asking you something."

With a "click", Kuroro broke free of the handcuffs on his wrists as easily as breaking free from a toy.

"Is your code name Spider?" He calmly looked at the man in front of him whose expression changed drastically, and asked again.

The man in black suddenly drew out his gun and pointed it at the young man in front of him.And the middle-aged man who was busy recording at the side threw the recording board away in fright, ran to the side and shouted: "Guards!"

The pen in his hand gurgled and rolled to Kuroro's feet.

The black-haired young man looked at the people in front of him who were guarding him like an enemy, with a blank expression on his face.

He didn't speak because——

"boom--!!!"

With a loud bang, the gate of the No. 13 test site crashed to the ground!

"Ah, I can't bear it...the twists and turns are as annoying as a maze..."

The complaints of the dead wood hanger drifted into the room along with the raised dust.

"Ah, teacher." As soon as he looked up, he saw the black-haired young man standing in the middle of the room, and his gloomy and dull eyes couldn't help but brighten up.

Kuroro nodded to him, then cast his gaze behind him.

Wearing a monocle, Mr. Guangjin, who was meticulously dressed as a gentleman, bowed respectfully to the young man in front of him who seemed to be three or 40 years younger than him: "Master Afo."

Kuroro also nodded to him in return.Then, he glanced at Gin and the group of big men in black with their guns aimed at the researchers of Laboratory No. 13, whose number was almost ten times that of the guards here. He didn't say anything, but turned his head to look at The man code-named spider asked for the third time:

"Can you answer my question now?"

He looked at the man who was holding a gun aimed at his head, but his arms were trembling: "It's only three things, my patience will not give you a fourth chance."

"..."

"... so what!"

The man seemed to have a nervous breakdown because he saw the imminent death. He stumbled back a few steps until his back touched the wall.

And the solid wall behind him seemed to give him a little sense of security. At least, he could muster up the courage to shout these words at the black-haired young man.

"It's really not good." Kuroro answered him like this.

He turned a blind eye to the gun that the man aimed straight at him. His only movement was to bend down and pick up the pen that rolled down at his feet.

And behind him, whether it was the black lizard led by Hirotsu Liulang, the members of the organization under Gin, or the enemy alliance brought by Shikuraki, they all looked up at the black-haired man standing not far away. The young man waited quietly for his order.

"Montbnc?" Kuroro took the pen and looked it over carefully, "It's a good pen. It's just a pity, it's just like the name spider..."

He looked up, glanced at the man in black huddled in the corner, and gently pulled off the cap of the pen.

"Bah—!"

At that moment, the movement of the black-haired young man was so fast that it was difficult to catch with the naked eye. With the soft sound of pen tip penetrating a hard object, the man in black didn't even have time to utter a scream, and died so quietly. .

"—you don't deserve that name."

The black-haired young man watched the figure slowly sliding down against the wall, and pronounced his fate condescendingly.

"Ding."

There was a dead silence in the laboratory, and no one dared to make a sound at this time.

Only a few heavy breathing sounds could be vaguely heard, and the crisp sound of the pen cap falling on the tiled floor.

Kuroro glanced over there at the middle-aged man and his assistants who were already frightened into incontinence and paralyzed on the ground, and then looked at the children and youths with hideous faces and unrepentant death in the distance, and stood quietly on the spot. few seconds.

"...no one left."

Then, he said calmly to the people behind him.

The moment he gave the order, everyone in the enemy alliance immediately rushed forward with grinning grinning, and those men in black suits with guns began to fire wildly in the test field.For a while, gunfire, screams, and wailing sounded continuously.

But the black-haired young man who caused all this just glanced over there, then turned and left without stopping.

Those dark eyes are like a stagnant pool of stagnant water, and the joys and sorrows of the world cannot be reflected in them.

Step by step, he walked retrogradely through the excited and fanatical crowd and the hail of bullets.

Look calm and calm.

The author has something to say: Ah, Kuliliu, why are you so bad!How can you tell me not to love! (It kinda rhymes)

I accidentally googled my own article, and found wow... so, for the author and the rights and interests of watching genuine little angels, the author, I decided to add an update tomorrow-manual anti-theft at the update time tomorrow morning (little angels, don’t buy it for the time being) But it’s okay to buy it, I won’t add more words), and I will replace it at the selected time (Chapter 35) at night.

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Thanks to the little angels who cast [Landmine]: 1 dumb person and [-] Lugal;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

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