The Black Book

Chapter 428: I Have Never Seen a Vicious Human Heart

Looking at the unreliable appearance of the black man, the middle-aged man felt mixed emotions.

When he was being hunted by his enemies and was in a desperate situation, he inexplicably summoned this black buddy.

Although he successfully survived the crisis, the small gang, which was not rich to begin with, became even worse in order to support him!

Now they have to take risks and do some taboo business!

Thinking about the balance in the bank card, and then looking at the few little brothers who are crying for food, the middle-aged man gritted his teeth.

"Okay, do it! But this is the territory of the Black Dragon Society, we must not let them find out!"

I hope that kid has enough oil and water...

Silently adding a sentence in his heart, the middle-aged man sent a little brother to follow Zhu Haomiao, ready to take advantage of the opportunity.

But before they could figure out how to quietly lead the target to the dark, the other party seemed to have a telepathic connection, and chose to drill in remote and dark places, and the fewer people there were, the fewer they walked.

Seeing this situation, several people were secretly happy, and "silently" hung behind the target.

"Love you walking alone in the dark alley~"

"Love you for not kneeling~"

"Love you for facing despair~"

"Refuse to cry~"

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Humming a light tune, Zhu Haomiao turned into a dark and gloomy alley with a wicked smile on his face.

"Is this guy sick? Likes to explore dark corners? Goes to these places specifically?"

"Who knows? These rich young men probably have some weird habits..."

"I remember that this is a very deep dead end alley, and no one usually goes in."

"Haha, the flowers in the greenhouse have never seen the evil of human hearts. Brothers, let's teach him a good lesson today!"

"Hehehe~"

Amid the hideous laughter, several people no longer concealed their figures, quickened their pace, and quickly chased after him.

However, when they chased to the dead end of the alley, they found that the black-clothed boy was smiling at them, humming an inexplicable and weird song.

"Love your tattered clothes~"

"But you dare to block the gun of fate~"

Zhu Haomiao nodded with satisfaction after his dark eyes swept over several people.

The gold coins delivered to my door, I will accept them reluctantly...

Looking at the evil expression of the black-clothed boy, he was obviously not afraid at all in this situation, as if he was waiting for them on purpose.

In an instant, a creepy coldness arose spontaneously, and several people immediately realized that something was wrong.

In an instant, a sentence flashed in their minds inexplicably.

High-end hunters often appear in the form of prey...

But they have no money and a rotten life, what is worth calculating? !

At the same time, even the black man who had been in a daze and taking drugs seemed to sense the danger and reached for the weapon on his waist.

Without any warning, the black man instantly pulled out a silver-plated Desert Eagle, and a strong explosion rang out in the night sky.

Bang~

Flames spurted out of the muzzle, and Zhu Haomiao's eyebrows were shining with a light that others could not observe. His pupils accurately captured the trajectory of the bullet, and he tilted his head slightly as if he had foreseen it.

The bullet brushed past his temples, and the fierce wind blew his black hair into a frenzy. The black-clothed boy walked leisurely and approached slowly towards the few people.

On the other side, the proud gun technique failed, and the black man's confused pupils shrank slightly, and a cold sweat broke out on his vest in an instant.

The effect of the drug that made people feel ecstatic seemed to be forced out of the body with sweat, and the black man suddenly woke up and realized the seriousness of the problem.

At such a close distance, dodging bullets so easily, either it was a local high-level indigenous magician or a powerful descender!

But no matter which one it was, it was an existence he couldn't afford to offend!

The thought of begging for mercy flashed in his mind, but when he was stunned, the black-clothed boy had already walked within ten steps, and the cold and piercing oppression came like a tsunami.

Sensing the other party's ruthless killing intention, the black man knew that he had no choice!

Bang bang bang~

The continuous gunshots echoed in the alley, but the black boy kept a leisurely pace, approaching gracefully and freely, as if the bullets shot at him had eyes, brushing against his clothes.

The proud gunmanship has now become a master of human body outlining. The black man's forehead is sweating, watching the boy walk in front of him and let the muzzle of the gun point at his forehead.

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"The Desert Eagle has a capacity of nine rounds. I bet there are no bullets in your gun."

The incomparable fear enveloped his heart, and the black man's confidence completely collapsed. Obviously, the muzzle of his gun was sticking on the other party's forehead, but he felt that he could not hit the other party!

But after the extreme fear, the desire to survive dominated his brain, he smiled grimly and pulled the trigger.

"Stupid natives, this is a real thing with unlimited ammunition!"

At the moment the trigger was pulled, Zhu Haomiao's eyebrows shone brightly, time slowed down in his eyes, the whole world seemed to slow down, he could even catch the process of the bullet firing and rotating in the gun barrel.

Bang~

Tilting his head and taking a step forward, the pistol jumped beside his ear, the flame expanded beside his ear, Zhu Haomiao looked at the black man in front of him face to face, and raised the corner of his mouth strangely.

Adventers?

No, in this world they should be called [Servants] or [Heroic Spirits]...

I didn't expect to meet a little white mouse when I went out!

Zhu Haomiao took the Desert Eagle from the black man's hand and played with it with interest for a while, then gently lifted it up, and a hideous and terrifying snake head suddenly emerged from behind him, chewing and swallowing it hungrily.

Crack, crack~

The harsh sound of metal deformation and distortion was a little muffled through the snake's mouth. The vicious and greedy vertical pupils stared at the people in front of them, as if thinking about which one to eat first.

They opened their mouths to speak, but the extreme fear and coldness froze their bodies and minds. Under the invisible mental pressure of the black-clothed boy, they could only watch in despair as the giant snake drooped down little by little and licked their faces with its snake tongue.

The sticky and cold touch swept across their skin, and just as they were covered with goose bumps, the black-clothed boy in front of them chuckled mockingly.

"A group of flowers in a greenhouse, who have never seen the evil of human hearts, I will teach you a lesson today!"

"Greed~"

The dark and low voice carried an evil and strange power. The few people whose mental shells had been shattered by the pressure of the Yamata no Orochi's divine appearance could not resist at all. Their bodies involuntarily floated slowly, like a towel twisted by an invisible big hand, twisting a little bit in a spiral.

Crack~

Crack~

Amid the creepy sound of bones shattering, human bodies were twisted into horrible deformities, and the surging blood and essence were squeezed out, tempered and condensed into dazzling gold coins that bewitched people.

"Uh ah..."

The painful and suppressed groan echoed in the dark alley, but soon fell into complete silence.

Not long after, Zhu Haomiao walked out of the alley with a [Greed Gold Coin] rolling and jumping between his fingers, and was satisfied.

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