(18) Interlude
The deeper you go at the bottom of the sea, the more strange, strong, and stressful monsters live under the pressure.
The deeper the darkness, the more small and strong people will be, under the pressure of darkness, desperately squeezing out a path to the light in the darkness.
"They're back. "On the old wooden chairs, there are ten old people, they are the only ones in the huge living room, sitting around a black glass ball, the glass is dark and you can't see the inside, but there is something inside that illuminates the outside world, the whole room is supported by that little light, the thick dark curtains hang to the ground, separating the space here from the outside world, it feels like a group of people are holding a grand ceremony.
The words were spoken by the elder sitting in front of the curtain, and the hoarse voice echoed in the empty room, and the tiny light shone on a hideous scar on his face, from the left eye to the corner of the left mouth, the closed eyes, the wrinkled skin, and the eerie aura emanated from his body.
"You did a good thing, and you actually acted privately. ”
An old man's body trembled, his head bowed and he didn't dare to speak, and the invisible pressure made him dare not shout in front of this person.
Say. The hoarse voice began to speak again.
The tiny light shone on the group, and no one dared to speak out at this time, because they couldn't guess what they would become or gain in the next second.
The eyes moved at this moment, opened and opened like an eagle, staring at the old man opposite him, his closed lips activated, and the hoarse voice of the years popped out of his throat, which only made people panic.
"Don't take it as an example, now give me a good life and give me a good look at the girl of the Xia family. ”
"Yes. He replied hurriedly.
But a haze flashed in the old man's eyes, and he raised his hand and pointed to his ear and said, "This time, the lesson will not be less, Qin cut off his ear." ”
The man jerked his head up, but the faint light illuminated his frightened and distorted face, and when the screams came out, his right ear was cut off mercilessly by a young man who appeared in the darkness and slipped out his left hand.
In an instant, blood spurted out, splashing on the white-clothed man on his right, as well as on his face, and this person was unmoved, already frightened by the thick murderous aura behind him.
The killer in the dark, the murderous weapon that the supreme power man cultivated from the pile of dead people since he was a child, is only used by him, and only listens to his orders, but this is just the previous words, people will always have emotions for what they desire in their hearts, such a young man After meeting Charlene, he followed her through death, looked at death, and suddenly felt that there was still someone in the world like him, with death as a companion.
"Ah••••••" The man covered his right side of his blood-red face in pain, rolled from his chair to the ground, and screamed until the people next to him did not move.
The old man waved his hand, and Qin Shang helped him up expressionlessly and took him away from this dim place.
"Hmph, this is the end of my bad business, we are all people who work together, I think everyone can understand, give me a good look at them this time, Tang Linzhen has been hooked back, and now the rest is that position, the person who can climb to that position." What do you think, what should you do?" "Killing chickens is to set an example to monkeys, over the years, except for some small actions, this direct exposure incident can no longer be endured, the ten-year period is about to expire, and then the Xia family's world will be clear!
Everyone in the room looked up at each other and said, "Yes." ”
The old man closed his eyes and leaned back in his chair and waved: "Send off." ”
Eight old men were dismissed.
"Qin, curtain. ”
Brush brush, brush, curtains electric open.
Light.
Bright light.
The golden light shone into the open space from the transparent floor-to-ceiling glass window, sprinkled in the blood-red liquid, glowing with beautiful colors.
"If those people were a little more peaceful, my room wouldn't be so dirty. The old man stretched out his hand to block the dazzling light, opened his eyes, got up and slowly walked away from the light.
In the empty place, there was only a black-clothed young man standing by the floor-to-ceiling window, with fair skin, nude thin lips, a nose bridge as delicate as a knife carving, those eyes were reflected by the light, and under the cold and dark pupils, it was clear.
In his left hand, he still held the jet-black short knife that had just hurt someone, and stood there quietly, half light and half dark.