Remnant bones

If we say where is the dirtiest place in this world, then...the "money exchange" that lives on the dark side of human beings, lives on blood and death amidst the smell of corpses and corruption, is truly worthy of the name!

Here, people wearing hypocritical skins no longer need to use the seemingly bright and glorious clothes to cover up their deepest desires.Hatred, jealousy, envy, ridicule...any negative emotion can be vented here.This is an "underground exchange" where human nature is dark, but it is different from ordinary exchanges... You don't need any certificates to buy and sell here, strength and money are everything!

Anything you want, as long as you can afford the same amount of money, there is nothing you can't get!

And the most commonly traded here...is "human life".

If it is cheap, human life is undoubtedly the "cheapest thing" here.

No matter what the so-called poems and articles describe it as "gift of God", "angel's blessing", "predecessor's will"... etc., how great, how important, and how unique an existence seems to be.

For those who live in darkness and killing, its value is not in the so-called meaning of life.The lump of rotten meat left behind after death, which can't even be called a "human being", may be more valuable!At least it represents banknotes full of blood and desire, and the life that cannot be left...is nothing.

"Commodity", that's all.

Although I don't think that the mere tens of millions of taels that can be exchanged for a bounty on the head will have any great effect on the research to develop specific medicines to deal with the genetic diseases of the Huiye family.You must know that in the research laboratory, even the cheapest scientific research equipment may cost more than this.But after all, it is the "fruit of labor" obtained by one's own hard work, and no one will be troubled by money... You must know that "no matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat."

What's more, even if you don't need it now, you can keep it for future living expenses.Once the five-year "promise" is over, I will take Jun Ma Lu to buy a hill, or a manor, and live a comfortable and secluded life.

I didn't expect to rely on Orochimaru to support us for a lifetime.As early as when I had this idea, I could only choose between personal interests and a stable life.And obviously, for Junmaro, I chose the latter.

With conditions other than the "agreement", it is impossible for Orochimaru to trade at a loss just like me.Being interested doesn't mean that I want to spend my short "rest life" on him.Besides, with his long list of "glorious deeds", as well as his undisguised ambition and desire, in my opinion, it is undoubtedly synonymous with "trouble"!

Now that it has been decided to "reside in seclusion", staying away from "trouble" is the biggest premise.Just like the "promise" with him at the beginning, as long as I am still alive... I don't want Junma Lu to go on that "road".

For this "wish", I will...do whatever it takes.

And in the same way, in order to realize this "wish", money and strength are the most basic conditions.It's ironic to say that in order to keep Jun Malu alive, I chose the path of killing people... "Human life" is such a cheap but extremely precious thing.

The corners of my mouth curled up coldly in my heart, I squinted and looked at the deserted money exchange in front of me.He frowned slightly at those Rangin minions and down-and-out warriors who showed their vicious looks and their obscene words and deeds.It's so loud...

If the murder is not in the money exchange, there will be a three-month "mission ban period".I think I will probably dissect them all and dry them out, and feed them to the group of baby snakes in Orochimaru...Of course, there are one or two arrest warrants on more or less people here, which can be used by "waste" Yes, I will never waste.

He didn't stop at the door for a moment. The bloody head and the giant ax that was broken into two pieces were enough to make everyone present shut up.What's more, even a blind person could feel the cold and murderous aura that was clearly marked on the visitor's body, "Keep away from strangers"!

But it is obvious that there will always be one or two guys in this world who are worse than blind even though they have eyes.

Those who don't know me will mostly have a provocative look on their faces.I think it's because I'm only less than 1.6 meters tall, and I don't like my publicity, so I plan to show off my vigor and prove my strength.This type of people are usually third-rate thugs who are not very strong, have no courage to take on big tasks, but always think about being famous.The down-and-out samurai accounted for the vast majority, and they were the main members of the group who were worse than the blind.

And those who knew me took a breath of air-conditioning very neatly, and retreated to a corner that I couldn't see as quickly as possible.I was afraid that I would provoke me unintentionally and suffer the disaster of the fish pond.To those idiots who don't have eyes, they cast their eyes at each other with gloating faces.Obviously, these Langren didn't have the so-called samurai mentality, and made up their minds to go to the theater.

Occasionally, a few talkative "good-hearted people" would secretly grab those idiots who were going to challenge them, and whisper something in their ears.It made their eyes look at me from disdain, contempt, and pride at the very beginning...to fear, awe, and...greed at the end.

That's right, greed.

Nicknamed "Black Clothes", it got its name because it is often dressed in black.The real name is unknown, the real appearance is unknown, the real gender is unknown, the real age is unknown... Basically, except for the fact that he is not a ninja, all the information can only be filled in with two words - "Unknown".

It suddenly appeared half a year ago. From the very beginning, it connected several A-level missions, and the mission success rate was 100%.Afterwards, he took over S-level and above bounty assassination missions many times, and occasionally took one or two B-level non-assassination missions, and the failure rate was still zero.But not all missions have been completed... nothing more than individual mission targets "disappearing" with their employers, and mission cancellations are naturally not considered failures.

Afterwards, the internal personnel of the money exchange confirmed that those who failed to complete the mission were due to the fact that the corpse of the mission target was completely destroyed, and the executor could not provide a certificate confirming the death of the other party.Within the next three days, the employer will completely "disappear" from home, and the results and reasons are self-evident.

Cruel means, a cold-blooded perverted "monster"! ——This is the unanimous evaluation given by all those who happen to have seen the "Black Clothes" hand over the task.There are not a few people with only one head left like today.But it is also determined by most of the people who are dying...everyone in "black clothes" must take a detour!

However, besides representing his undeniable strength, such an eye-catching "brilliant record" is more about the extremely high reward.

3200 million taels - S-level task, the same level as "Guardian Twelve Guards", worth showing off.

But one thing is for sure, relying on the rapid rise of the opponent, the prestige can not be compared with the well-known "Twelve Guardians".There are always some people who think that I am "easy to bully" because they think they are smart.

If you want to gain both fame and profit, completing an S-level assassination mission is undoubtedly the easiest and most direct way to become famous in the dark world.It's not that no one is lucky enough to kill a special case whose reputation and strength do not match. I don't know whether it is lucky or unlucky.However, this kind of luck is rare after all. The merits and virtues recorded by the ancestors in countless lifetimes can be regarded as being used up by that person once and for all!Because the second day after he became famous, he died on the bed of a wave ninja who was disguised as a prostitute due to excessive drinking... A small number means that there needs to be an absolute majority as its premise.

Becoming one of the other minority, or following in the footsteps of the majority, is not something that can be decided by itself... In this world, there are always more bad people than good people.The merits and virtues recorded by the ancestors in several lifetimes are not available to everyone.

Greedy... glanced at it seemingly casually, and after the transparent black veil covered the entire face and hair color, there was a clear cold snort: "Hmph..." It depends on you if you want my life... Do you have a life to get it!

The few guys who had just thought of it all shuddered, and their faces turned blue for no reason.Although I don't know if other people around me can sense it or not, no matter how dull they are, they are still dark residents who have experienced death and blood baptism.The obvious surge of murderous aura around them, as well as the irresistible coercion mixed in it, were enough for them to clearly see the gap between themselves and the opponent.

If you still want your own little life... don't mess with me!

Silently issued a warning, as if it was a matter of course, from the middle of the road they involuntarily let go, they came to the task handover counter.He directly threw the bloody head in his hand and the giant ax that was completely scrapped on the counter at will, making a loud "bang dong".

"Hand over the task." There is no unnecessary nonsense, the gentleness that once appeared in front of Junmaro and Gaara, I can't find the slightest trace on my face at this moment.

It is estimated that many people have been killed... In a short period of time, it is difficult to completely cover up the blood and murderous aura.But it's not troublesome, at least the effect of "repelling mosquitoes and flies" is excellent. In this kind of place, it is a very convenient "pass".

"Hmm...cough cough, please wait a moment." Although the strength is not too high, as a staff of a money exchange, I have always seen a bigger market... To be correct, the word "numb" is more suitable.It's not the first time I've come here to hand in a mission, just get used to it.What's more, I didn't target them with my murderous intent, at least my life is still guaranteed.

After confirming that there were no traces of forgery on the head, the scar-faced man in charge of the reception called another staff member to identify the broken axe.

After confirming again, Scarface pulled out a metal box from under the counter, stepped forward respectfully, and said, "The corpse and the token are confirmed to be genuine. This is the reward and the latest hidden reward, please check and accept it." The box was gently in front of me, and there was a stack of reward lists on it.

"En." I responded with a reply, and I opened the box on the spot, but I didn't count the number, I just threw the reward list into it. "Crack!" He closed the box, lifted it, and under the eyes of everyone fearful and greedy, he turned and left the money exchange office.

After leaving, I was not in a hurry to return to the place where I was staying. Instead, I walked around in circles on the relatively prosperous town streets of this water country at a leisurely pace.

Because my dress is too eye-catching, and the air-conditioning all over my body basically makes it possible to say that wherever I go, there will be a vacuum zone with a radius of three meters.Even if it mixes with the crowd, it can't play the role of concealment at all.Those guys who were lucky enough to not give up followed me far away, thinking they were doing it without anyone noticing.However, they, who were not worried about being lost, soon discovered something was wrong.

Although it was a good thing for them to move towards the suburbs, the speed of the other party was obviously not as leisurely and careless as it was at the beginning.Not to mention faster and faster, even showing signs of planning to get rid of them.

I didn't care about hiding it, and decided that I, who had just completed the S-level mission, now was the best time for them to hunt.The stalkers also took out the speed that ordinary people don't have, and followed closely.

Just when they were getting closer and closer to the target, and they thought they were about to succeed, the three of the trackers even had time to make a muffled sound of falling to the ground, and unknowingly stepped into the domain of the god of death.

"What's going on!?" One of the grass ninjas who had been sprayed with blood stopped walking in horror.Another Ronin, who was less than two meters away from him before, was walking side by side, and his body was inexplicably divided like this!

Most of the head was cut off from the position of the mouth, and the white brain was mixed with bright red blood, which completely killed their initial confidence!Other than that, the other two were not much better, one was cut off at the waist, and the other was split in half vertically from the shoulders to the lower body.

Most of their attention was attracted by the tragic image of their companions, but they only noticed the blood-stained pure white translucent silk thread that appeared in the air at some time.However, at the moment when the exclamation sounded, the original target had already lost its trace.

In the dark corner that they couldn't see, the cold white light flashed past, and it was fleeting.

Ten minutes later, a white-haired boy in a plain kimono appeared among the crowd with empty hands.Under the amazed passers-by with pity, disdain, contempt, and obscene eyes.Seemingly unaware, he walked into the most lively street in the town, a typical Japanese-style courtyard with simple and elegant decoration - Yae Sakura House.

Perhaps outsiders who have just arrived here are not aware of it, but anyone who has stayed here for more than a day will know that the Yae Sakura House in Yoshihara Town is the most famous high-end brothel here.