"Red widow, don't you want a piece of the pie too? You've always liked plump women, she'...... Skinny is not to your liking. The fat man was obviously not happy with his prey being remembered.

An Xiaolin thought to herself: It turns out that this short and fat man is called Fat Laughing Buddha, and this woman wearing a nose ring is called Red Widow.

"She is the prey she sent to the door, and those who see her have a share. If you want to eat it for yourself, no one will agree to it!" Red Widow yelled, "Do you say?"

"Yes, yes, those who see it!"

Everyone coaxed, just after enjoying the bloody performance, the anger did not subside at this time, and they all stared at An Xiaolin in the cage excitedly.

This Fat Laughing Buddha and Red Widow don't look like good people, and none of the others look normal.

An Xiaolin was scared and angry, she suddenly missed Huangfu Ye a little, that man also imprisoned her freedom, but at least gave her the same treatment as a princess, and ...... He was the only man.

But in the group of people in front of him, men accounted for eighty percent, and one by one seemed to have lost interest in the dead black bear, all of them gathered around, looking at her almost naked in the iron cage like goods!

An Xiaolin was ashamed and annoyed, her beautiful cheeks sank coldly: "Who are you?"

"Hahaha...... She asked who we were, and you said, should we tell her?" Fat Laughing Buddha glanced at An Xiaolin mockingly, and asked the person behind him.

"Tell her!"

"Yes, tell her!"

"She doesn't know who we are, it's so funny!"

The crowd began to stir up again.

An Xiaolin's brows furrowed slightly.

"Come, let me tell you, do you see that man?" said the fat smiling man's turnip, pointing at a middle-aged man who looked thin and tall, and his appearance was not far away.

An Xiaolin's eyes involuntarily looked over, but found that this tall and thin man, with a long scar on his face, in a very strange arc, extended from the corner of his mouth to the root of his ear, looked like a demon without a chin, his bean-like eyes, like a vulture, staring at An Xiaolin, the feeling of coldness came spontaneously, An Xiaolin couldn't help but shiver.

"He is the most brutal serial killer in the world, he started killing the first person at the age of fifteen, and now, he has thirty-two lives on his body, he has a special hobby, every time he kills someone, he will peel off the internal organs of those dead, and then wash the corpse of the deceased, and sew the knife edge of the stomach carefully. Because he used to be a tailor's apprentice, hahaha...... His nickname was The Tailor. The fat laughing Buddha leaned into An Xiaolin's ear with affection, and the stench in his mouth was accompanied by cold words, which made An Xiaolin's cold hair stand on end!

"And the one, the one who looks honest, is a robber wanted by Interpol......" Fat Laughing Buddha began to point to these people and introduce them one by one.

An Xiaolin couldn't help but look in the direction of his fingers, and found that the "robber" who was not good-looking, there was really no trace of difference from people, he belonged to the kind of people who couldn't be seen in the crowd, but the hands were indescribably clean and white, slender and dexterous, he was holding three jade beads the size of pigeon eggs in his hands, and they were constantly circling around, very dexterous, almost dazzling!

"He destroyed the state-of-the-art security system of the head office of the Swiss bank, where hundreds of millions of dollars were lost in one day, and he found the diagnosis of the venereal disease of the most popular rock musician in Europe, and that fool actually hid that kind of thing in the bank's safe, hahaha...... "The fat laughing Buddha was very proud, and his unattractive "robber" also laughed twice.

"And that woman, the woman with your big head in her breasts, is a female spy who betrayed the organization, and once stole a nude photo of the vice president of the United States...... Well, did the thin old man who looked like he was almost sixty years old? yes, yes, there was a big black mole on his face, he had a serious pedophile homicidalism, and a dozen children died in his hands......

"And me," he pointed to his nose and laughed a few times.

"He has a smile like a Buddha, but his heart is like a poisonous snake, and he has fifteen lives on his back, and all of them are young girls, do you understand what this means?"

The Red Widow leaned over and smiled sheepishly.

The fat laughing Buddha said angrily: "Your name of the red widow is not called in vain...... Ask about your twenty or so mysteriously dead husbands, along with their mysteriously disappeared billions of dollars......"

The more An Xiaolin listened, the more incredible and frightened she felt, these fierce and vicious freaks are not just scary, the things they do are the real intolerable and inhumane nature!

"You don't know what this place is?"

An Xiaolin shook her head.

Fat Laughing Buddha laughed: "This is Paradise Island! The reason why it is called Paradise Island is because it is a paradise for demons! It is an island that cannot be controlled by the laws of any country in the world, and you can't find a place on the map." The flesh on the short and fat man's body trembled with a smile, and he looked at An Xiaolin very proudly: "You say, we criminals who are not accommodated by those self-righteous law enforcement officers in the outside world...... Isn't it like heaven in a place like this?"

A demonic paradise?

An Xiaolin was shocked when she heard this.

An island dedicated to criminals?

Who was the demon who asked her for the key?