It rained a few times in a row, the air was filled with a damp and cold atmosphere, under the cover of dark night, the dim light bulb in an abandoned tire factory on the outskirts of H city flickered on and off the light, as if this faint light would be extinguished at any time, under the reflection of the dim yellow light, you can vaguely see a particularly large gray Tibetan mastiff tied to the rusty mottled iron door, the cold rain ticks and ticks keep falling from the sloping roof of the tire factory, and the whole tire factory seems empty and lonely.

From time to time, there was a thumping sound in the scrap tire factory, and a big man about 1.8 meters tall with explosive strength and strong muscles was sweating and practicing boxing in front of the sandbag, and next to the sandbag was a big black pot containing rough iron sand.

Under a beautiful red French plane tree in the courtyard of the tire factory, a man with a thin figure of about 1.7 meters, a cold arc at the corner of his mouth, and a cold light reflected in his eyes, wearing a half-grimace mask, stood under the tree.

The red French plane tree reflected the broken shadow of trivial leaves, and a woman in purple clothes with a cold face slowly walked to the side of the man wearing a half-grimace mask, followed by a small Lori with a beautiful face, a nervous expression biting her pink lips, and snow-white skin.

The woman with a cold face said without the slightest emotion: "Poison, this little girl said that she was willing to give us an organization of 5 million, and she wanted to join our organization." ”

Poison looked at the little girl with interest and said, "Little sister, you and I see that your body is so weak, you shouldn't be able to withstand our inhuman torture here, I advise you to leave." ”

The little Lori with a beautiful face said with a pitiful expression: "Please, I can bear the torture, my father was killed and I want to avenge him!"

The corners of the man's mouth in the half-grimace mask were touched: "The flame of hatred is enough to burn any high-rise building, since this is how our organization has taken you in, I hope you can remember the hatred in your heart and persevere." ”

Little Lori looked firmly at the man wearing a half-grimace mask and said, "Thank you!"

The grimace-masked man waved at the woman in purple, and she led Lori into the dimly lit tire factory.

At this time, the big man of more than one meter and eight meters in the tire factory burst a sandbag with one punch, and then he grabbed a handful of iron sand from a large black pot full of rough iron sand, grinded it on his face, and then smiled honestly at the woman in purple and said, "Elf, you are here!"

The woman in purple moved her light steps and walked to the big man with the little Lori and said, "Tie Qing Poison said that let this little girl practice with you in the future, and you will be responsible for teaching her to practice boxing in the future."

The big man scratched his head and smiled: "Since it is poisonous to say so, then let this little girl practice with me." ”

After the woman in purple handed over the little loli to the big man, she turned around and walked out of the tire factory, and the woman in purple walked straight to the man wearing a half-grimace mask, and the man with a grimace mask pinched the sky and swirled a red French plane tree leaf and muttered to himself: "A leaf falls and you know autumn, you see that it has rained for so many days in a row, and the leaves of this French plane tree have fallen, summer has passed, and the autumn of slaughter is coming." ”

The woman in purple put her hands on the small snow-white arc chest wrapped in tight purple clothes and said: "What do you mean is that the Hongmen and the Qinggang in China will compete sooner or later, and this day is coming."

The corner of the man's mouth in the grimace mask outlined a cold arc and said: "Hongmen is visible, and the Qinggang is hidden in the city, although the two are safe and quiet on the surface, in fact, the undercurrent is surging, the Qinggang is afraid of Hongmen's big pool of fish and dragons, and Hongmen is afraid that there are many masters in our organization, once the balance between the two is slightly tilted, then the pattern will change completely differently." ”

The woman dressed in purple and with a beautiful figure said: "Could it be that there is some master over there in Hongmen!"

"That's right, recently they've been recruiting a qi practitioner named Yang Yu to get started. Poisonous spoke in a cold tone.

The purple-clothed elf pondered for a moment and said, "I seem to have heard of this name, and it seems that the cold light and shadow in our organization went to assassinate Yang Yu a few days ago, and they didn't come back. ”

The man wearing the grimace mask said: "You go and try this Yang Yu yourself, you have to use all means to absorb it into our organization in advance, a qi practitioner is very useful to our organization, if he refuses, you will kill him to prevent future troubles, you can not use the rain butterfly, you don't use the rain butterfly, use the rain butterfly once it has to absorb a lot of aura to recover." ”

The woman in purple said: "Then I'll go for a trip, I can't use the rain butterfly, I won't use it until the last resort, by the way, have you seen the teacher recently?"

The man wearing the grimace mask said with a rare aftertaste smile on the corner of his mouth: "That old guy*, I think he must be a cat playing in the mandarin duck playing in the entertainment club now." ”

"Well, the master is really a lot old, and he still hangs out with those little girls all day long. The woman in purple looked a little embarrassed and spoke.

The man in the grimace mask pinched his hand to his thin lips and whistled, and a large python dozens of feet long crimson, with colorful black spots and sharp fangs showing scarlet letters, slowly lowered its huge head from the roof of the tire factory and slowly lowered its huge head towards the man.

The python kept spitting out letters, it seemed to catch the smell of interest from the air, and the python quickly crawled towards the particularly large Tibetan mastiff and opened its bloody mouth.

The Tibetan mastiff couldn't help whimpering, its legs couldn't help trembling, it drooped its head like a chilling cicada, and the man wearing a grimace mask suddenly punched the top of the giant snake's head and said: "Animal, why do you eat everything, aren't you just tired of living!"

The crimson python shook its huge head in pain, and its vertical pupils showed a jealous look at the ghost-faced man.

Then he jumped up with a grimace mask and jumped on top of the python's head, its head raised high, and its sinuous body quickly left the tire factory.

The purple-clad elf paused for a moment under the French plane trees with falling red leaves, and her figure disappeared into the night rain after jumping a few times in the tire factory.

At this time, the lights were dim, and a few fluttering moths kept flying around the light bulbs in the factory, and the little Lori with a beautiful face struggled to hit the sandbag under the guidance of the big man Tie Qing, only to see her head burst out of dense sweat, and the little Lori's white and tender fist also began to overflow with blood.