Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Dark Path

In the middle of the night, the freight yard where the goods are stacked is brightly lit. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Huge trucks stop here, unload the containers and turn around again, and the large spotlights in the yard cast the light in the center, and each container is carefully inspected by a designated staff to prevent any omissions.

Three old wagons were parked in unobtrusive corners, and the tacit clerks were all moving away from each other, standing in various corners to prevent outsiders from sneaking in.

At this moment, the freight yard suddenly stopped all operations, under the pretext that the internal equipment was damaged, and the cargo cleaning blocked other vehicles from the periphery and did not allow them to enter, so the driver had to curse and wait, squatting outside the car to smoke, or lying in the cab for the difficult night.

Both sides were present at the time of the count, and a staff member in a red uniform came over and reported to the tattooed man.

"25 tons of blasting gold ore, 35 tons of sharp gold ore, plus 30 meat men, all safe!" The red-uniformed staff reported respectfully and politely.

"Well, the meat man is fine!" The tattooed man points to the last container truck.

The red-uniformed staff opened the car door, and there was a small commotion inside, ushered in thirty pairs of frightened eyes.

Everyone was tied with their hands upside down by tough ropes, and their limited activities were limited to captivity and transportation to avoid death. It is impossible to break free of the rope and escape, so you can only wait in vain in the container to become the doom of the meal.

Seeing that the thirty girls were in good spirits, the tattooed man nodded with satisfaction.

"These thirty meat people are of good quality, basically there are no vices, twenty-five people over the age of eighteen, five under the age of eighteen, and three virgins, of course, there is no comparison with Brother J!" The red uniform flattered and showed an inhumane smile, and in his eyes, the people in the container truck were already half-finished food, and there was no hope of survival.

The King of Spades' greedy gaze glanced at it, pointed at one of the girls who looked young, and said, "I like that one very much, find one and replace it!" ”

The red uniform looked at the tattooed man, revealing an inquiring look.

The tattooed man nodded slightly.

The red uniform smiled: "Don't be so troublesome, it's okay to be damaged, you know, these girls are tied up and frightened, and lack of exercise, some hidden diseases are also normal, this kind of sudden death is not strange, there are always one or two omissions, it doesn't matter, just make up for it next time!" ”

The King of Spades smiled with satisfaction, "There is a future, do you want to come to my side to do things, you are better than here!" ”

"Old K, the transaction is a transaction, this is wrong!" The bearded man protested dissatisfied.

"Just kidding, old friends, what's the big deal!" Spade K smiled, patted the shoulder of the red uniform, personally went up to carry the girl he fancied, and threw it on the ground, the red heart J next to him swallowed saliva unconsciously, and the thick palm unconsciously grabbed the girl's arm on the shoulder.

A sobbing scream came muffled in his throat.

"J, don't get killed, it's hard to explain!" The King of Spades frowned and said, "Get these two in first, and we'll go back when we're full!" ”

"Okay, it's still the old place, but don't make it too exaggerated, it's troublesome to clean up every time, and you have to vomit for days!" The beard asked, but he didn't pay attention to the expression of the King of Spades.

This is not difficult to understand, originally a gangster at the bottom of the society, once hugged the thigh of the rich man in Lincheng, and since then he has been soaring all the way, in what kind of scenery, in the eyes of the K of spades, it is just food, and trading with food is already extraordinarily generous, if it weren't for the people behind them, probably these two guys who have been in charge of trading for a long time would have been torn apart and eaten by J.

"Also, bring a message to your family's old immortal, trade in the future, and the price will be doubled!" The tattooed man personally locked the door of the container truck, and the dark fear enveloped the twenty-nine women who had been kidnapped for some unknown reason.

"Why!" The King of Spades blood gathers pupils, which is a precursor to an angry attack.

"The boss explained, the business is not easy to do, plus the new guardian is a madman, the risk is too great, I'm afraid such a frequent transaction can't be done, once every six months in the future, until the trouble of the guardian is solved!" The tattooed man lights a cigarette and leans against the container truck.

"Okay, I'll bring the words!" The King of Spades glanced at the tattooed man indifferently and invited, "Do you want to dine with us!" ”

"Excuse me!" The tattooed man's face turned ugly.

He used to be an underground boxer, and he had also seen all kinds of blood beyond the conventional, the beaten opponent who was beaten beyond recognition fell in pain in front of his eyes, the friends whose bones were broken into several pieces wailed and died beside him, and the scene of a broken stomach and intestines all opened his eyes, but in the face of two guys who ate people and chewed slowly, and even commented on each other's tastes, he still had to vomit when he thought about it, which not only contained fear, but the disgust of being treated as food, although he was sure that the two guys opposite would not be interested in them, Still thanks.

I feel that the blood vessels in my head are a little abrupt, this kind of thing is not suitable for big fanfare, the conversation between two scumbags makes me feel that my breath is not smooth, and I say cannibalism so calmly, it can be seen that this kind of thing is often done, and it is not taken seriously.

My body shook slightly, lurking in the shadows, and quickly went to the dining house they pointed to, waited here for the two Shura, quietly killed them, and then dealt with the others, and also bothered Yiyi to clean up his hands, otherwise the fear propaganda of thirty-one people was enough to turn Lin Cheng into a city of fear.

Through the gloom, on top of a row of rooms at the edge of the yard, unlocked.

I cautiously pushed open the door and went in, the darkness couldn't block my view, the whole room was fine, and it was neat and clean, but a faint smell of blood crept into my nostrils, and I followed the smell to find it.

There was a ghost on the carpet laid under the black lacquered desk, and when I opened it, it was a trapdoor, and I opened the wooden trapdoor, and the smell of blood made me dizzy.

"Damn!"

Below was a dark corridor, filled with the stench and the smell of long-rotten blood, though only a few rays of light emerged from the crack in the door at the end, which was enough for me to see the large smites of blood sprayed on the walls on either side, which had been blackened and turned into hard flakes for a long time.

Countless blood stains indict the cruel past, and the anger that Nai endured rushed into his lungs with the smell of blood, covering his entire chest, and was ready to blow up at any time, mutilating his own kind and enjoying it, and recklessly doing it for the sake of profit, which can no longer be called his own kind, I plan to send them on their way, give them the most suitable home, and disappear into the underworld forever.

"Clean up well, it's another big meal tonight, and it's going to take a long time to clean up after it's over, it's really troublesome!" A faint whining came into my ears from inside the door.

"After all, the salary is a lot, but As, is it really good for us to do this? Those guys are cannibals, and one day when we don't need them, will we be eaten too! Another voice said worriedly.

"No, don't worry, they ask for a lot, we can't look down on it!" Ace suppressed a low smile, although he said not to worry, but his voice clearly revealed that he was very worried.

"Even if it won't be eaten, it won't end well!" The previous voice said with a decadence: "Every time last night I would have nightmares for a few days, every time I did this kind of thing, I would vomit, sometimes think about it, we are really inhuman, the boss is more inhuman than us, and he is willing to do anything for money!" ”

"Let's get to work!" As's voice was dull, obviously not wanting to make people unhappy.

The voice disappeared, and I stood in front of the door, although the two guys who cleaned up the room had a clear conscience, but they were also very limited, otherwise they would not have nightmares again and again and continue to do things, and sooner or later they would transform into tattooed men and beards outside.

I grabbed the doorknob and turned it slightly, and though it was quiet, it was silent enough for the two people in the room to hear.

Pushing open the door, in the dim light, two pale guys were staring at me in a daze, probably not knowing that I was from the other side.

"You are?" Listening to the voice, it is a guy called As, this guy has a blue face and white lips and a thin body, and he looks like a poisonous insect, and at first glance, he belongs to the kind of guy who will die soon, fortunately he met me, and he can disappear into this world in advance, so as not to suffer more needless torture.

I closed the door with my backhand, coughed, and took out the specially equipped A-level Soul Exterminating Knife "Breaking the Army" from my waist, and with a light press, the one hundred and twenty centimeter blade popped out, and the ice patterns on the black and heavy knife body loomed in the light.

"I'm here to see you on your way!" The pent-up anger I forced rushed out of my chest, reminding them that there was only a moment left.

I swayed slightly in front of As, the sharp blade slicing off his head before he could react, and before the blood spurted to the ceiling and fell, I was already in front of the stunned other person, swinging the knife in unison, and the head parted from the body.

I hid in a corner where the blood could not spurt out, looked at the two corpses that had been shaken twice and fell to the ground, and sighed slightly, slightly reducing the annoyance in my chest.

Looking around the room, it is just an ordinary decoration, the tables and chairs are complete, and what is more special is a large picture of hell on the wall facing it, which vividly reproduces the scene of Shura's rule of the underworld for thousands of years, and the eighteen layers of hell are painted on the wall layer by layer, during which the smell of blood is strong, and all kinds of colors are blended with blood.

Is this a deliberate attempt to curry favor with Shura? For the sake of profit, it is really bloody, so that the paintings that cover the walls are almost enough to be painted with the blood of almost a few people.

I clenched my fists tightly, "Breaking the Army" trembled faintly, he who had not been stained with blood for a long time actually had an excited spirituality, I instantly had a sense of disgust, this knife seemed to be no different from those inhuman guys, I would rather choose a knife without spirit.

Put away the broken army, and the mood is very bad.

Standing inside the room, waiting for the arrival of the two Shura.

After a while, the sound of relaxed footsteps sounded outside the corridor, and the fear that the girl suppressed in her throat and couldn't spit out.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time!"