Chapter 2 It, kill it for all beings to see
It is said that the moon is dark and the wind is high, and the day of murder and arson, but since Liu Fuling came in the daytime, he naturally killed people during the day, there is no need to waste time judging the situation, and there is no need to worry about exposing his whereabouts after the killing, which may be one of the benefits of joining the "Punishment Yuan", even if he is just a small fish and shrimp on the periphery. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Because all the people who are wanted by the correctional institution, no matter how big or small the bounty is, once discovered, they will be killed immediately!
The Correctional Courtyard is a behemoth that no one can see its full picture, and it suddenly appears in the world's field of vision, with an extremely arrogant attitude.
At that time, there was only one sentence in the notice that announced the world.
"Anyone, as long as they can afford to pay the price, the Correctional Yuan can kill you."
Punishment, punishment, at first glance, sounds like a charitable organization for heaven.
But in fact, there is no essential difference from the killer organization that takes people's money, but it is transcendent in the world because of its strength that has no boundaries.
It's really just like the Correctional Yuan itself claims, as long as it can afford it, it can be killed.
The absurdity is so ridiculous that it goes down to the grass, trees, birds and beasts, and up to the ...... Ascetic.
At first, some people may have just tried it out of the mood for fun, but a noble worldly figure died, and the legendary beast was skinned and stripped of its bones, and the head of the cultivator who stood above all living beings was cut off, and just like that, the situation got out of control.
Overwhelming.
The process of the rise of the Correctional Yuan was a sea of blood that made the entire continent tremble.
And these have nothing to do with the current Liu Fuling, he just wants to earn the money for the north to practice, and for this ultimate goal, he can do anything.
And being a killer, a free killer, is the most suitable profession for him, he goes all the way, and when he has the wanted object, he solves it, then takes the money, and then continues to hurry.
And in the wanted ones, he can only see the wanted ones that belong to the scope of his own strength, not because the yard thinks about them for the sake of these fish and shrimp, but because he is afraid that there will be a guy who is not self-sufficient to tarnish the signboard.
Liu Fuling stood for a moment, looking around, and finally he narrowed his eyes slightly, clenched the black stick in his hand, lit it on the ground, and without further delay, jumped over the low wall and fell into this house.
Empty.
There is still a faint residual temperature on the bedding on the bed, the person should have gone out, not an escape, no one knows about this wanted notice, except for the upper level of the Correctional Institute and Liu Fuling, who was assigned to this wanted notice, the wanted person has always been kept in the dark, and he will not know who wants to kill him or what he is for until he dies.
Because the yard kills people never ask the reason, they will only ask for the price according to the difficulty of their identity.
Liu Fuling sat quietly on the small stool next to the door and waited quietly.
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Just a few sticks of incense.
The door creaked open.
The man with an ordinary face outside the door was stunned, and Liu Fuling in the room gently raised his slender black stick and asked, "Are you Gui Rong?" ”
The man named Gui Rong frowned and glared, and said in a rough voice: "I am!" Who's your grandma's land! Thieves! ”
Liu Fuling got up and stepped out, and suddenly came to Gui Rong, and the black stick stabbed the other party's heart!
The man screamed, forcibly twisted his upper body in fright, the black stick almost penetrated into the shoulder blade, Gui Rong completely ignored the backwards, and his body struggled to flee for his life, Liu Fuling twisted the black stick with an expressionless face, bright red blood burst out from the cracked wound, and the pain of the wound stopped the backward figure, the young man was not allowed to develop his arm to press the man's head, raised his leg and hit a fierce knee, in the sound of broken flesh and bones, Liu Fuling pressed Gui Rong, who was almost dizzy, to the ground.
Gui Rong let out a dying wail, this cry Liu Fuling had heard many times, the young man would not take the time to tell the other party who he was, and the young man would not let the dying person ask why he wanted to kill him, because these were meaningless.
One kills, one is killed, that's all.
A faint light flashed in Liu Fuling's eyes, and he pulled out a blood-stained black stick with his backhand, stabbing into Gui Rong's heart from top to bottom, cleanly, back and forth several times in an instant, until the voice of the person on the ground completely disappeared.
The young man stained the wanted list with a touch of blood from his heart, left a thing on the corpse, and quietly walked out.
Such a big movement just now, especially the last shout of the man, will naturally attract the frightened but inquiring eyes of the curious, Liu Fuling's face is as usual, he turns a blind eye to everything, and quickly leaves the place where it has become a place of right and wrong.
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As long as the steward in this town knows who the murderer is, he will naturally honestly play the role of dealing with the aftermath, because it is a correctional hospital, because it has no people who dare not kill, so it has nothing to fear, and all those who are still alive can only be afraid, only afraid.
Liu Fuling kept at his feet, shuttling through the alleys and streets, and finally entered an inconspicuous shop, which was dark and dark, and a faint greasy smell was everywhere.
A wizened old man curled up in a yellowed wooden chair, as if he were sleeping.
Naturally, the Correctional Institution has its own well-functioning network, large and small, no matter how big or small, even if it is only a town that is just beginning to take shape, no matter where it is at the end of the earth, there will be a handover point. After killing people, you can pay the bill nearby in exchange for money, Liu Fuling came here by relying on the marks that were recognizable in the courtyard, so he naturally wanted to deliver the goods and get the money.
Liu Fuling tapped his fingers lightly, the old man's ears twitched, and he stared at him, and the young man didn't talk nonsense, and directly handed over the wanted notice with a trace of red blood, the old man didn't take it immediately, but asked slowly: "How many products?" ”
Liu Fuling understood that the other party was asking him what grade the person he killed was, so he replied: "Second grade." ”
"Ahem!" The old man spat out a mouthful of thick phlegm disdainfully, and choked: "This broken town is only at this level!" ”
Then listlessly took the wanted notice and looked at it carefully.
In fact, Gui Rong, who is already dead, is more than second-grade, otherwise he would not have escaped the blow of Liu Fuling's surprise attack, if he didn't just think about escaping later, but fighting with the boy, maybe he would live a little longer, and Liu Fuling would not be so easy to kill, and it would be so simple to die.
At this time, the old man had put the wanted card in his sleeve, as for how to confirm the authenticity of the success of the mission, although Liu Fuling had been in contact with it many times, but he still did not know the essentials, according to the requirements of the courtyard, it was enough to smear the blood of the deceased, and it was naturally a good thing to take the ear and head off without cutting his fingers, and he could take the money, so he was no longer useless to be curious.
The old man threw him a small cloth bag, Liu Fuling held it in his palm, one or two halves of silver was the reward for killing that person, and I am afraid that there were hundreds of taels handed over to the Punishment Institute at the beginning, this is not surprising, the second-grade martial artist can only be said to be the lowest level of the task, anyone can complete it, in this huge system, there are many peripheral personnel like him, and the provision of intelligence and the signboard of the Punishment Institute naturally take the lion's share, and he, a guy who just goes to the designated place to do it, can really be called fair.
He didn't need much money, which was enough for him to live.
The young man glanced at the thin old man who had closed his eyes again, and when he turned around and was about to leave, a terrible murderous attack suddenly struck! If there is substance, the feeling of being forcibly locked is like a hideous beast eyeing it, with sharp claws hanging above its head, and Liu Fuling's hair rises all over his body, but he does not move, like a stiff sculpture.
The solemn murderous aura came and went abruptly, and it was fleeting, and a hoarse sneer sounded behind him, Liu Fuling breathed a long sigh of relief, his fingertips trembled slightly, and there was an inexplicable emotion in his eyes that quietly slipped through.
The young man didn't turn around or look back, but just arched his hand behind him, and said in a calm tone: "The junior martial arts are low, which makes the seniors smile." ”
After speaking, the figure walked out of the shop.
The old man nestled in the wooden chair heard the young man's unsparing sarcasm, and he grinned, smiling with a gloomy smile, and said to himself, "This little guy ......"
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In the gloomy alley that no one cared about, Liu Fuling leaned against the wall, sat down slowly, his face was slightly pale, his hands were clenched into fists, he coughed hard, and the old man's undisguised murderous aura leaked out, although it was more just a shock, but the young man couldn't think much about it at that moment, thinking that the other party was going to be a killer, and after a moment of stalemate, he wanted to forcibly attack, but the killing machine dispersed like a tide, and Liu Fuling moved and moved, his whole body was tense and relaxed, and naturally he would not feel good.
The old man is probably above the six grades, although the nine grades of martial arts are a process of increasing intensity, but there are some people or family backgrounds, or talented, or coincidental, will give birth to a "qi" in this upward process, also commonly known as "internal force" or "true qi", this qi may always be only a small share, but it will also increase with time and the promotion of martial arts, without it, the strength of the martial artist is more based on fierceness, and with it, when used properly, it is both rigid and soft, and rarely hurts the body, It can also moisten the body and prolong life,
And if the old man's yin qi machine is released externally, it is also a kind of internal force or true qi operation.
I think it should be for the yard to run and kill all my life, and when I get older, I am put here to do some easy leisure work, there are too many masters in the courtyard, and an old guy of six or seven grades can only come to this kind of remote place, and I can't leave, and I am estimated to be old and weak before I get rid of the identity of the punishment institute, and I will die immediately without a place to bury.
After sitting quietly in the shadows for a while, the young man got up and walked out of this small alley, planning to stay in this town for one night before leaving, he wanted to get the money and leave immediately, but now because of an accident and a little unwell, he found an inn and told Xiao Er to only need to deliver a meal at the time of the unitary, and then enter the room and lie down.
Now it is estimated that it has just arrived at the time, Liu Fuling held the black stick and fell asleep in a daze, he was going to do something else, but he fell asleep unexpectedly, and slept very deeply.
It wasn't until I was awakened by the sound of a knock on the door that I realized that it was dark outside the window, and after eating the food sent by Xiao Er, I stood in front of the window in a daze.
Restless, always feeling that something was going to happen, he pushed open the window, looked at the night sky, paused for a long time, and then jumped directly out of the inn, just down-to-earth, the sky suddenly brightened, and there were countless meteors streaked across the night.
In an instant, the entire continent was illuminated.
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