Queens, New York, USA, 11:23 p.m.

The night rolls like fog in this city with red lights and wine, eight streets and nine mo, and there are always homeless people in the corners of the steaming water pipes, and the alleys where drunks often go, and they can hear a few swear words every time they walk, so these people can only live in dark and damp corners.

Outside this corner, there is a lot of traffic, and the fluorescent lights illuminate the whole fog, as if the fog is already colorful, and the scene of luxury cars and taxis intersecting, and the orderly scene and the dark corner are completely two worlds.

However, in the midst of all this traffic, a Lamborghini turned into one of the alleys with a bell-like roar, and the roar stopped abruptly in the street for only two seconds, and the homeless man rolled over, and the drunkards only lowered their bottles to look at the golden bull.

Next to the Lamborghini, Garrell lit a cigarette, the candle illuminated half of his face, two strands of blue hair fell down, he raised his head, the sparse smoke as gray slowly came out of his mouth, and only after the ash dissipated did Garrell look left and right, under the lifeless eyebrows, the drifting pupils were so lifeless, looking like a lion without the slightest fighting spirit.

He took another deep puff of the cigarette, which was dyed directly from the end to the middle, and the fire dimmed before it could be lit.

"Ding-dong-ding-bell-"

The sound of order sounded at the mouth of the alley, Garrell played with the lighter in his hand, the collision between the hood and the fuselage, crisp but not harsh, he leaned on the hood of the Lamborghini, his eyes lazily looked in one direction, the other exit of this alley.

The male lion waits for the prey to reach his mouth, and the lack of fighting spirit does not mean that he will not be able to eat food.

"Ding-dong!" The final collision was the loudest, as the lion waited for his prey.

Under the only light, a figure was gradually elongated, and the figure swayed and looked behind from time to time, and just as the figure was shortened, the other two figures rushed in, and compared to the first, these two seemed more casual and relaxed.

The figure in front of him was stretched again, and suddenly, a dull voice roared throughout the alley, and after a few consecutive sounds, the figure stopped, while the two figures behind continued, and the figure stopped and looked nervously inside, but only saw a little sporadic fire.

Just when his left foot was raised into the air, the light shone into his eyes like a sharp sword, and subconsciously he lowered his head, covering the light with his hand to look inside, Lamborghini's two big eyes, the tall Garrell stood there, under the blue windbreaker like fire, Garrell put the cigarette into his mouth, the last bit of smoke went out, but he didn't spit out the ashes from his mouth.

The two figures behind him stopped, and the man caught in the middle turned sideways in a panic, he couldn't escape, and the lions surrounded him.

"Young master, don't kill me, I really didn't mean to, I didn't mean to kill them, I can't control it, I ......" The man's face contorted as he looked at Garrell and pleaded, in a high degree of panic, he could no longer control his facial muscles.

"It's them, they stimulated me first, I really didn't mean to, I didn't think of just trying too hard to ...... them I really didn't mean it, young master, please don't kill me, I still have a family to support......" The man knelt on the ground instead.

"Gordon, I have already greeted your family, I can't change the rules of the family, let alone your family, accept God's sanctions, it won't be so painful. The same lazy voice, the tone seemed like he didn't want to use a little more effort, not at all.

"I ...... I...... I've fled half of New York City, I just want to live, young master, so that I've been fighting for my family for years, no matter what, you won't sanction me, ......right? And those women are just ordinary people......"

Halfway through the words, Gordon suddenly tightened his neck, bloodshot instantly covered the entire eyeball, the whole eye was about to fall off, the green tendons on the neck were exposed, and the blood in it wanted to break through the skin, so painful, Gordon actually kowtowed to the ground with his consciousness.

He didn't let go of his hand from his neck until he went down, the blue and red palm prints were still on the skin of his neck, his throat had been denatured, he could no longer breathe normally, deep and shallow, and the air flowed in a visible trajectory around his neck.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. The hoarse voice, the vocal cords were broken, and a cloud of soot hung over Gordon's hands, and it was the ash that had taken control of his hands.

He had just violated the rules of the family, just because of the sentence 'And those women are just ordinary people'.

"Accept the sanctions of God and family in peace, it is good for all of us. Garrel's voice came again.

This time Gordon didn't speak again, he fell to his knees, his head still close to the cold ground.

After seeing that Gordon did not resist, the two figures behind him began to walk towards Gordon, and there was an additional knife shadow among the figures, and slowly, a few wisps of steam swirled and danced on the knife shadow.

The sound of footsteps came from far and near, and finally stopped behind Gordon, the crimson steam burned in the mist, the knife shadow was no longer the knife shadow, and at the moment when the crimson fell, the withered yellow field suddenly occupied the entire alley, and under the crimson, Gordon had disappeared in place.

Ye who raised the knife immediately raised his head, and under his sight, Gordon had already climbed to the half of the ruined building, but just as Gordon was about to climb up, another iris blue class field opened up in the sky and stopped Gordon, and this iris blue field slowly descended, forcing Gordon to fall.

The corners of Ye's mouth raised slightly, and he glanced at the gilt next to him, this is the contract realm of the gilt, and when this realm lands at a certain distance, he can see the pattern on it, full of iris patterns, and there is some floral fragrance.

Gordon was about to escape from both sides when he fell, slamming into the puddle, he had just stepped on the air, or the cloud of soot, forcing him to fail to grasp the object, and wanted to choke his neck again, but under his contractual resistance, these hands were pressed hard against his abdomen.

Gordon raised his head and looked at Garrel who was facing him, all his strength was used to control his hand, there was no way to escape, in front of Garrel, his contract realm was of no use at all, but Ye and Liu, behind him, was enough for him.

After months on the run, shuttling through half of the tunnels of New York City, when I finally poked my head out, I found that I had been watched by them all the time, all my whereabouts were under their eyes, and I was acting out a funny escape in front of these people like a plaything.

And he just wants to live, dedicate himself to the family for many years, and create an economic chain of tens of millions of dollars for the family business, because of this chain, the family will have millions of funds in the account every day, he is a madman in the economic field, a madman who is only twenty-seven years old, and he is also one of the leaders in the family, his ability is all dedicated to the family, and at the same time, he has not been able to enjoy the life of those drunken fans.

So, one night, when he had just finished talking about a business, he was drunk, and the fire in his heart also spontaneously arose, and the fire ignited all his cells, straight to the brain, and the whole person wanted to explode, and he failed to control his desires under the collapse of consciousness, and as a result, he made a big mistake because of this desire.

But Gordon thought.

What can be a big mistake, he has given so much to his family, and the funds alone are enough for him to buy off the entire New York City warden, and he can go to prison? Can he accept the punishment of the law? Why should he accept the punishment of the family because of a few lives? Is he not as valuable to the family as a few ordinary people? He can't understand that the Adam clan, whom he was so proud of, is really disgusting and hateful to the point that he wants to treat him like this now.

However, he loves his family, and behind the disgusting hatred, he hides in the sewers countless times and sobs because he can't figure it out.

In the dark days of escape, he could only use the rats in the sewer to satisfy his hunger and drink the water in the sewer, because he knew the horror of the family, as long as he showed his head, he would die, and if he didn't show his head, he would almost lose half his life, and he still couldn't get rid of the family after escaping for so long.

Some tired, not only physically, but also mentally, he can't figure it out, so tired.

Maybe he would be relieved by accepting the sanction like this, but he was unwilling, and he didn't understand his value to the family until he died.

Under the headlights, Garrel's eyebrows moved slightly, and in front of him, Gordon disappeared in the puddle again, the blood on it soaked in the puddle, and Gordon actually cut off his own hands to get rid of the soot.

Garrel's gaze moved to the left, Gordon had already rushed towards Ye, fast, and before he could spread his field, he saw flames burning on both sides of Gordon, red flames, slowly spreading backwards from his broken arms.

As with the scene of the woman's death, in the surveillance, the red fire rushed out of the room, followed by Gordon, and those red fire was because of Gordon, his blood.

The withered yellow realm suddenly trembled, the red fire spread from the domain surface, the entire field boiled, the temperature suddenly rose, and the people in the car turned on the air conditioner directly.

Ye watched Gordon rush towards him, he immediately swung his knife and rushed head-on, crimson and crimson were entangled, Gordon, who had lost his hands, attacked Ye with the contract, his pupils were already bright red, as if he had been poured into paint, these bright red paints continued to overflow from it, the breath of liquid.

Gordon didn't know that it was the liquid breath that had hurt him.

Crimson leaned down, Gordon didn't have time to react, Ye had already flashed under his armpit, and in the next second, Gordon's whole body hit the wall on one side, Ye's kick scattered the flames on his body, and Gordon spat blood weakly.

This is the gap between the family elite and him.

Having lost too much blood, Gordon began to feel tired, his vision was only bright red, and by the faint sound of footsteps he knew that Garrell had walked in front of him, and he laughed helplessly, and it was over like this, or was it over without thinking about anything.

Garrell looked at Gordon in front of him, Ye and Liu, who had already collected his contract domain, and Gordon's current situation was impossible to escape.

Long breathing, I don't know if it was a sigh or just to spit out the ashes, Garrell didn't speak for a long time, but Gordon kept smiling bitterly.

It was a long time before Gordon stopped, and he raised his head vigorously so that he could meet Garrel's gaze, and the headlights hit him in the face, and he felt some warmth inexplicably, unlike the warmth of those red fires, for a long time, he had not seen the sun.

A red-blue gradient of rings unfolded in front of Gallier, like the sun's faint glow.

It's so warm, Gordon raised his head again, he smiled, so warm, he didn't feel a little pain, the pain in his body disappeared under this warmth, is this a sanction?

"The family is proud of you. Garroul said.

Gordon was stunned for a moment, and his smile froze at this moment.

In the next second, the Flowing Shadow enveloped him.