That was before he joined the Hua Jiuhui, when he was a member of a small gang organization.
It is said that it is a gangster, but in fact it also does some killer business, which is basically the part-time job most people in Bobo choose.
The organization's stronghold is near the port. Although the number of people is not large, its business is very extensive.In addition to part-time killers, they are also engaged in collecting protection fees, mixing drugs, human trafficking and so on.The boss of the organization is a little perverted, and has some obsessions that cannot be brought to the table. Almost every once in a while, the body of a girl who has been abused will be carried out of his room.Most importantly, most of those girls are only thirteen or fourteen years old.
At that time, he had just started working with gangsters, and his conscience was not yet rotten. In addition, there was a younger sister in his family who was in his teens. After a long time, he couldn't see the boss's behavior.
The boss brought back another girl that day, with black hair and black eyes, very similar to his sister.Probably because of some reflection and empathy, when he met the little girl's begging eyes, his brain became hot, and he secretly took her out while the boss was out.
When the little girl escaped, the blood in his brain cooled down, and he finally realized what he had done.At that time, he was a little scared, and he was also a little entangled. Should he pretend not to know and go back and try to hide it, or should he simply defect and change places?
While hesitating, he subconsciously walked towards the stronghold. When he reached the entrance of the pier, a strong smell of blood wafted over along with the sea breeze.At first he didn't realize what happened, but as a gangster's vigilance, he subconsciously found a cargo box and hid before he came back to his senses.
More than 100 meters further forward from the cargo box is their organization's stronghold, a house built on the edge of the pier.The smell of blood soaked the sea breeze blowing from the pier, and the direction of the stronghold behind the cargo boxes did not look like a place for people to live in, it looked like a large slaughterhouse, and the smell of blood was so strong that it almost made people sick.
Saito carefully poked his head out from the edge of the cargo box while covering his nose, then his pupils constricted suddenly, and he almost screamed.It was a scene like hell, with broken limbs and ruins all over the ground, the ground seemed to have been washed with blood, and the viscous blood overflowed the sand and gravel, dyeing the field of vision blood red.In the center of this red that can shake people's spirits, a tall and tall figure with his back facing him, with a black suit against the corpses all over the floor, seemed like a guest who came specially to attend the funeral of these people.However, in his hanging right hand, the undried blood on the long knife was still dripping down, which clearly showed that he didn't come to attend the funeral, he came to deliver the funeral to the group of people on the ground.
Saito's eyes widened to the extreme, watching the man gently shake the handle of the knife, and slowly put the long knife back into the scabbard, the unhurried movements even showed some carelessness.
He himself didn't know why he could remember this scene very clearly, the sea breeze full of bloody smell, the sunset covered with broken limbs and ruins, and the endless sea horizon behind the man, all of them were clearly remembered.
He remembered that he seemed to let out a short breath, and quickly reached out to cover his mouth with all his might.He was a little unconscious at that time, and he didn't know if the man had noticed him hiding behind the cargo box.
There should be, but for some unknown reason, the other party seemed to lightly raise his hand and let him go.
After so many years, that scene is still deeply ingrained in the nightmare in his heart.Now the succubus is awakened once in a while.Saito squatted on the ground, hugged his shoulders and kept shaking. The despair and fear he felt after hiding behind the cargo box a few years ago seemed to come back, covering him overwhelmingly.He seemed to be soaked in the icy sea water, and a foreboding realization suddenly appeared in his heart. He thought that he might not be able to escape this time.
Zhang's deputy, Chen, brought warrior Renhejia into the door, and the group sat down on the sofa in the living room.
"This is the person I asked you to kill."
The photo shows a young man in his 20s, with disheveled hair and a decadent handsome look. Cleaning up should be a very popular type for women.Warrior Renhejia's gaze paused on the photo, and he reached out to take it.
"He's the boss of a local detective agency. His name is Baba Zenji. He found us in the head after checking things. It's really dizzy." Chen sneered, with a very contemptuous look, and he could see that he couldn't see the situation clearly. people look down upon.
"It wasn't that troublesome at first, but one of the previous killers thought he was right and wanted to fight against Zhang, and killed the other people we sent, so I ask you to take action."
Warrior Renhejia nodded, as if he didn't care.
"Originally there was only this person, but something happened again today." Chen continued, "A little girl actually went to the Miroir clubhouse to make trouble, saying she was looking for someone. Zhang had already sent someone to arrest her, but She seems to have some background, if someone comes to find her later, I will trouble you to solve it together."
His tone is light, killing people is like killing a chicken in his mouth, very Hakata style.
Warrior Renhejia looked up at him.
"Of course, we will increase the price." Looking into his deep eyes, Chen unconsciously added a sentence.
"Do you have any photos?" Warrior Ren Hejia asked calmly without mentioning the money increase.
Chen quickly handed over another photo.
In the photo, the girl's black hair was loosely tied on one shoulder, her right hand was casually clasped with a black handbag in front of her body, she was dragging a long dress as bright as a flame, and she tilted her head slightly.Under the light, her face was so white that it was almost transparent, her eyelashes drooped slightly, making her look sleepy.That kind of indifference with a sense of distance added another layer of charm to this extremely beautiful person.
This photo was taken by the surveillance camera at the door when the girl was entering the door. Her external condition is so good that the picture randomly cut from the video is as wonderful as a fashion blockbuster on the cover of some magazine.
Warrior Ren and Jia looked at the photo and did not speak.He already understood why Zhang Ming insisted on keeping her when he knew there might be trouble behind this girl.
If all beauties are compared to jewelry, then this one must be handed down from generation to generation.
"Can I have a photo?"
"Ah, yes." Chen hurriedly handed it forward again.
Slender fingers stretched out, clamped the edge of the photo, and put it lightly into the front pocket of the suit, and then Samurai Renhejia stood up.
"This is you?" Chen looked up at him in a daze.
"It's time to work," the man said softly, and his hand closed on the handle of the knife.
Chen couldn't figure out what this "working time" meant, because before he could think again, his head flew up, and the last image in his eyes was his own headless corpse spouting a lot of blood, falling heavily on the ground. The background is a sudden burst of exclamation and panicked gunshots.
Ten minutes later, Renhejia Samurai, a man named Baba Zenji, walked lazily downstairs on the blood-soaked carpet with the key to the basement that he had found from Chen in one hand.
There was no sound in the heavily guarded villa just now, only the sound of him stepping down the stairs unhurriedly could be heard.
Zhang probably feels very relieved about his lair, there is not even a gatekeeper at the basement door.Machang walked over calmly and inserted the key into the keyhole, unlocked the lock, and pulled the door. His movements were very agile, as if he was not worried about the reaction of the people behind the door.
But when the door of the basement was opened and the light came into view, he was still slightly taken aback.
The scene inside the door was not much worse than the big scene he created outside.
The floor lamp with beige light fell to the ground, and the beams of light lit up the blood flowing to the door in all directions, and there was a hand that was still twitching slightly on the edge of the blood, and the owner of the hand was Zhang.
He was like a pig that had been disembowelled, with a puddle of blood under his body, his body twitched slightly, his eyes were still wide open, his mouth opened and closed as if he wanted to say something, but obviously he didn't have the strength to speak.
Zenji Baba raised his eyebrows a little, a little surprised, but not particularly surprised.
He walked down two steps, and the light footsteps finally caught the attention of the person in the middle of the room.
Although the floor lamp that fell on the ground was still working firmly, the innocent was affected, and the lights that were turned on were a bit messy and disorderly.In such half-bright light and shadow, the person in the middle of the room turned his head under the admiring eyes of the racecourse. His long hair like silver snow brushed against the girl's beautiful shoulders. I don't know if it was because of the light. She was originally delicate At the moment when the good-looking facial features looked back, a thrilling beauty poured out, like the tide washed ashore by a tsunami, drowning the people on the shore in an extremely domineering and unreasonable way.
Zenji Baba soberly felt the surge of energy and blood in his heart and the throbbing in his heart that was suppressed by him. He thought calmly for a moment, and admitted that he was a layman who did not break away from worldly interests, but he probably wasn't quite as good as a beast. The point where an underage girl is in heat.
Therefore, there is something wrong with the little girl in front of her.
When he was thinking seriously, the girl across from him was also looking at him curiously, she stretched out her slender fingers to touch her lips bit by bit, and her pure black nails were printed on her crimson lips, showing a mature and naive charm .The tail hanging behind her shook slightly, she looked at the person in front of her and tilted her head with a pure and ignorant expression, the bright red lines meandered down her wrist, like the fragrance of poppies, attracting people desperately Slip down the abyss.
Another person here has rushed towards her regardless of whether this beautiful and attractive flower is deadly or not.
Zenji Baba sighed, and put the long knife that was still dripping blood into its sheath.Then, while taking off the outer suit, he walked over steadily, his tone was a little helpless, but also a little gentle like coaxing a little girl.
"Let me tell you first, I'm not in the same group as this group of people." After he finished speaking, he paused, and then seemed even more helpless, "So if you want to tickle me, be gentle."
The girl with long silver hair stood on the spot and tilted her head, the furry ears on top of her head moved slightly, looking very cute.
It was terrible... Zenji Baba sighed and walked up to him, shaking his suit with one hand, and stretched out his arm to rest on the girl's bare shoulder.
The girl looked at the suit on her shoulders, then looked up at him.
"Although all the people here are dead, I'm still a man." The man said while helping her straighten her neckline, "Because it's hard for me to walk if I cover my eyes, so you should put them on."
The girl obediently followed his instructions, raised her hand and put her wrist into the cuff, and watched him button up those few suit buttons that were better than nothing for herself from top to bottom.The whole process was very cooperative, and Zhang Shi, who had been scratched to the ground with a paw half a minute ago and had his belly disemboweled, was very unhappy.
When Zenji Baba raised his head, he saw the girl's scarlet eyes looking at him curiously, as if carefully judging a threatening wild animal.After weighing for a moment, she raised her hand.
Zenji Baba stood still, watching the beautiful hand carved from white jade get closer and closer, and finally rested lightly on his face.The girl's nails are pure black like a gem inlaid on it, beautiful and poisonous, with thin and sharp ends that can scratch the skin with a touch.Bachang watched her fingers drop calmly, while still thinking about calculating his heart rate at this time.Then, he felt that the moment her fingertips touched his face, the girl's hand paused slightly, and then she lifted her fingernails slightly, touching him only with her fingertips.
"..." Zenji Baba suddenly had a subtle sense of being touched by a cat with its paws retracted with a meat pad, and then the beautiful cat was still looking at him with its head tilted, with a hint of curiosity in its big eyes.
Sure enough, the law that the more beautiful the creature is, the more poisonous it is, is not deceiving, Ma Chang subconsciously thought while looking at those beautiful eyes.Or put it the other way around, the more poisonous a creature is, the more attractive it is to attract people to approach.
It is said that it is a gangster, but in fact it also does some killer business, which is basically the part-time job most people in Bobo choose.
The organization's stronghold is near the port. Although the number of people is not large, its business is very extensive.In addition to part-time killers, they are also engaged in collecting protection fees, mixing drugs, human trafficking and so on.The boss of the organization is a little perverted, and has some obsessions that cannot be brought to the table. Almost every once in a while, the body of a girl who has been abused will be carried out of his room.Most importantly, most of those girls are only thirteen or fourteen years old.
At that time, he had just started working with gangsters, and his conscience was not yet rotten. In addition, there was a younger sister in his family who was in his teens. After a long time, he couldn't see the boss's behavior.
The boss brought back another girl that day, with black hair and black eyes, very similar to his sister.Probably because of some reflection and empathy, when he met the little girl's begging eyes, his brain became hot, and he secretly took her out while the boss was out.
When the little girl escaped, the blood in his brain cooled down, and he finally realized what he had done.At that time, he was a little scared, and he was also a little entangled. Should he pretend not to know and go back and try to hide it, or should he simply defect and change places?
While hesitating, he subconsciously walked towards the stronghold. When he reached the entrance of the pier, a strong smell of blood wafted over along with the sea breeze.At first he didn't realize what happened, but as a gangster's vigilance, he subconsciously found a cargo box and hid before he came back to his senses.
More than 100 meters further forward from the cargo box is their organization's stronghold, a house built on the edge of the pier.The smell of blood soaked the sea breeze blowing from the pier, and the direction of the stronghold behind the cargo boxes did not look like a place for people to live in, it looked like a large slaughterhouse, and the smell of blood was so strong that it almost made people sick.
Saito carefully poked his head out from the edge of the cargo box while covering his nose, then his pupils constricted suddenly, and he almost screamed.It was a scene like hell, with broken limbs and ruins all over the ground, the ground seemed to have been washed with blood, and the viscous blood overflowed the sand and gravel, dyeing the field of vision blood red.In the center of this red that can shake people's spirits, a tall and tall figure with his back facing him, with a black suit against the corpses all over the floor, seemed like a guest who came specially to attend the funeral of these people.However, in his hanging right hand, the undried blood on the long knife was still dripping down, which clearly showed that he didn't come to attend the funeral, he came to deliver the funeral to the group of people on the ground.
Saito's eyes widened to the extreme, watching the man gently shake the handle of the knife, and slowly put the long knife back into the scabbard, the unhurried movements even showed some carelessness.
He himself didn't know why he could remember this scene very clearly, the sea breeze full of bloody smell, the sunset covered with broken limbs and ruins, and the endless sea horizon behind the man, all of them were clearly remembered.
He remembered that he seemed to let out a short breath, and quickly reached out to cover his mouth with all his might.He was a little unconscious at that time, and he didn't know if the man had noticed him hiding behind the cargo box.
There should be, but for some unknown reason, the other party seemed to lightly raise his hand and let him go.
After so many years, that scene is still deeply ingrained in the nightmare in his heart.Now the succubus is awakened once in a while.Saito squatted on the ground, hugged his shoulders and kept shaking. The despair and fear he felt after hiding behind the cargo box a few years ago seemed to come back, covering him overwhelmingly.He seemed to be soaked in the icy sea water, and a foreboding realization suddenly appeared in his heart. He thought that he might not be able to escape this time.
Zhang's deputy, Chen, brought warrior Renhejia into the door, and the group sat down on the sofa in the living room.
"This is the person I asked you to kill."
The photo shows a young man in his 20s, with disheveled hair and a decadent handsome look. Cleaning up should be a very popular type for women.Warrior Renhejia's gaze paused on the photo, and he reached out to take it.
"He's the boss of a local detective agency. His name is Baba Zenji. He found us in the head after checking things. It's really dizzy." Chen sneered, with a very contemptuous look, and he could see that he couldn't see the situation clearly. people look down upon.
"It wasn't that troublesome at first, but one of the previous killers thought he was right and wanted to fight against Zhang, and killed the other people we sent, so I ask you to take action."
Warrior Renhejia nodded, as if he didn't care.
"Originally there was only this person, but something happened again today." Chen continued, "A little girl actually went to the Miroir clubhouse to make trouble, saying she was looking for someone. Zhang had already sent someone to arrest her, but She seems to have some background, if someone comes to find her later, I will trouble you to solve it together."
His tone is light, killing people is like killing a chicken in his mouth, very Hakata style.
Warrior Renhejia looked up at him.
"Of course, we will increase the price." Looking into his deep eyes, Chen unconsciously added a sentence.
"Do you have any photos?" Warrior Ren Hejia asked calmly without mentioning the money increase.
Chen quickly handed over another photo.
In the photo, the girl's black hair was loosely tied on one shoulder, her right hand was casually clasped with a black handbag in front of her body, she was dragging a long dress as bright as a flame, and she tilted her head slightly.Under the light, her face was so white that it was almost transparent, her eyelashes drooped slightly, making her look sleepy.That kind of indifference with a sense of distance added another layer of charm to this extremely beautiful person.
This photo was taken by the surveillance camera at the door when the girl was entering the door. Her external condition is so good that the picture randomly cut from the video is as wonderful as a fashion blockbuster on the cover of some magazine.
Warrior Ren and Jia looked at the photo and did not speak.He already understood why Zhang Ming insisted on keeping her when he knew there might be trouble behind this girl.
If all beauties are compared to jewelry, then this one must be handed down from generation to generation.
"Can I have a photo?"
"Ah, yes." Chen hurriedly handed it forward again.
Slender fingers stretched out, clamped the edge of the photo, and put it lightly into the front pocket of the suit, and then Samurai Renhejia stood up.
"This is you?" Chen looked up at him in a daze.
"It's time to work," the man said softly, and his hand closed on the handle of the knife.
Chen couldn't figure out what this "working time" meant, because before he could think again, his head flew up, and the last image in his eyes was his own headless corpse spouting a lot of blood, falling heavily on the ground. The background is a sudden burst of exclamation and panicked gunshots.
Ten minutes later, Renhejia Samurai, a man named Baba Zenji, walked lazily downstairs on the blood-soaked carpet with the key to the basement that he had found from Chen in one hand.
There was no sound in the heavily guarded villa just now, only the sound of him stepping down the stairs unhurriedly could be heard.
Zhang probably feels very relieved about his lair, there is not even a gatekeeper at the basement door.Machang walked over calmly and inserted the key into the keyhole, unlocked the lock, and pulled the door. His movements were very agile, as if he was not worried about the reaction of the people behind the door.
But when the door of the basement was opened and the light came into view, he was still slightly taken aback.
The scene inside the door was not much worse than the big scene he created outside.
The floor lamp with beige light fell to the ground, and the beams of light lit up the blood flowing to the door in all directions, and there was a hand that was still twitching slightly on the edge of the blood, and the owner of the hand was Zhang.
He was like a pig that had been disembowelled, with a puddle of blood under his body, his body twitched slightly, his eyes were still wide open, his mouth opened and closed as if he wanted to say something, but obviously he didn't have the strength to speak.
Zenji Baba raised his eyebrows a little, a little surprised, but not particularly surprised.
He walked down two steps, and the light footsteps finally caught the attention of the person in the middle of the room.
Although the floor lamp that fell on the ground was still working firmly, the innocent was affected, and the lights that were turned on were a bit messy and disorderly.In such half-bright light and shadow, the person in the middle of the room turned his head under the admiring eyes of the racecourse. His long hair like silver snow brushed against the girl's beautiful shoulders. I don't know if it was because of the light. She was originally delicate At the moment when the good-looking facial features looked back, a thrilling beauty poured out, like the tide washed ashore by a tsunami, drowning the people on the shore in an extremely domineering and unreasonable way.
Zenji Baba soberly felt the surge of energy and blood in his heart and the throbbing in his heart that was suppressed by him. He thought calmly for a moment, and admitted that he was a layman who did not break away from worldly interests, but he probably wasn't quite as good as a beast. The point where an underage girl is in heat.
Therefore, there is something wrong with the little girl in front of her.
When he was thinking seriously, the girl across from him was also looking at him curiously, she stretched out her slender fingers to touch her lips bit by bit, and her pure black nails were printed on her crimson lips, showing a mature and naive charm .The tail hanging behind her shook slightly, she looked at the person in front of her and tilted her head with a pure and ignorant expression, the bright red lines meandered down her wrist, like the fragrance of poppies, attracting people desperately Slip down the abyss.
Another person here has rushed towards her regardless of whether this beautiful and attractive flower is deadly or not.
Zenji Baba sighed, and put the long knife that was still dripping blood into its sheath.Then, while taking off the outer suit, he walked over steadily, his tone was a little helpless, but also a little gentle like coaxing a little girl.
"Let me tell you first, I'm not in the same group as this group of people." After he finished speaking, he paused, and then seemed even more helpless, "So if you want to tickle me, be gentle."
The girl with long silver hair stood on the spot and tilted her head, the furry ears on top of her head moved slightly, looking very cute.
It was terrible... Zenji Baba sighed and walked up to him, shaking his suit with one hand, and stretched out his arm to rest on the girl's bare shoulder.
The girl looked at the suit on her shoulders, then looked up at him.
"Although all the people here are dead, I'm still a man." The man said while helping her straighten her neckline, "Because it's hard for me to walk if I cover my eyes, so you should put them on."
The girl obediently followed his instructions, raised her hand and put her wrist into the cuff, and watched him button up those few suit buttons that were better than nothing for herself from top to bottom.The whole process was very cooperative, and Zhang Shi, who had been scratched to the ground with a paw half a minute ago and had his belly disemboweled, was very unhappy.
When Zenji Baba raised his head, he saw the girl's scarlet eyes looking at him curiously, as if carefully judging a threatening wild animal.After weighing for a moment, she raised her hand.
Zenji Baba stood still, watching the beautiful hand carved from white jade get closer and closer, and finally rested lightly on his face.The girl's nails are pure black like a gem inlaid on it, beautiful and poisonous, with thin and sharp ends that can scratch the skin with a touch.Bachang watched her fingers drop calmly, while still thinking about calculating his heart rate at this time.Then, he felt that the moment her fingertips touched his face, the girl's hand paused slightly, and then she lifted her fingernails slightly, touching him only with her fingertips.
"..." Zenji Baba suddenly had a subtle sense of being touched by a cat with its paws retracted with a meat pad, and then the beautiful cat was still looking at him with its head tilted, with a hint of curiosity in its big eyes.
Sure enough, the law that the more beautiful the creature is, the more poisonous it is, is not deceiving, Ma Chang subconsciously thought while looking at those beautiful eyes.Or put it the other way around, the more poisonous a creature is, the more attractive it is to attract people to approach.
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