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White Eagle stood on the Willis Tower, looking at the city below and the people as small as ants.

"When will I be able to leave this boring city?" The white eagle muttered.

"Blame that damn boy!" White Eagle's eyes were full of resentment as he lifted up the shadow.

"That's how you want to get out?" A feminine male voice came from behind him.

"My name is White Eagle, and if you keep an eagle in a cage all the time, it will make him lose his wildness," White Eagle's tone was characteristically sharp, like the screech of an eagle.

"Then you can get out." The man behind him stroked the brown curls on his head and said with a slight smile.

"Winches! What do you mean? White Eagle said vigilantly.

"The 'king' has already agreed to let you go out, but you have to work when you go out, and after you finish your work, you must go out to do activities on the premise of not causing trouble." Winches' expression was eerie.

"Can you go anywhere?" There was a little joy in the white eagle's eyes.

"Well...... 'Wang' didn't say that." Winches said indifferently.

"Good!" White Eagle agreed without hesitation.

"Think about it, it's already half a punishment." Winches looked at White Eagle with a smirk, which made White Eagle very uncomfortable.

However, the white eagle still agreed.

.......

Seoul.

“...... Call...... Call..... The man in the suit ran desperately on the dimly lit street, dragging his legs, which had been twisted nearly a hundred and eighty degrees, gritting his teeth, and seeing the light in the brightly lit place not far away, the light in his eyes was getting bigger and bigger.

"Hurry up." A boring voice came from behind.

“........ Yes! Help me! Help me! ......"The man was holding his thigh with one hand and beating desperately against the surrounding wall with the other.

“....... Huhuhu..... Finally..... Finally..... When he arrived at ......" saw that he had finally been able to get out of the street and finally find a place where there was light, he let out the joy of the rest of his life.

“........... How so? How so? Why no one! Why would there be no one! ......" the man ran out of the street full of joy.....

There was a wide street in front of me, but the street lights around it were very bright...... All the shops are lit and their doors are closed.

He turned his head in horror, and a figure in the small street behind him was slowly approaching him with neat steps.

His legs and feet began to tremble involuntarily, and his teeth made a 'clucking' sound.

His two little eyes waited wide, looked at the figure in front of him in fear, and subconsciously fell to the ground.

“..... Giggle...... Will you let me go? .... Cluck..... I.... I have money .... I have a lot of money..... Then I'll give you as much as you want.... I beg you not to kill me....... Giggle........ Do you know who I am..... If you kill me, you are ignoring the laws of the country! The law will sanction you! At last the man suddenly became angry.

"Huh! The last sentence is commendable. But for a professional corrupt government official, are you also ignoring the laws of the country? The figure stepped out of the shadows, a pale face full of gloom staring at the embarrassed man, his eyes as sharp as an eagle.

"And. I am a high-level member of the 'scales', which country dares to sanction me casually? White Eagle stared mockingly at the man in front of him.

The man originally had the heart to refute, but when he heard the words 'Balance Heights', the light gradually dissipated.

"Hahaha! It would be nice to do this earlier, an ordinary person who doesn't know the height of the sky dares to hack our money, even if it is a cent! You have to die, too! The ruthlessness in the White Eagle's unkind words can be said to have been exerted to the extreme.

Killing the man effortlessly, White Eagle grabbed his head and smashed it directly, he shook the disgusting brain on his hand in disgust, wiped it with the clean place on the man's body, and took out the phone from his pocket.

"Then next is ......."

Africa, South.

White Eagle walked in the chaotic environment, looking at his expression was very dissatisfied with this place, a bad smell glanced over, and the people around him seemed to have become accustomed to all this without any changes.

White Eagle covered his nose, he only sniffed a little and knew it was drugs, and there were countless dirty deals every day in this chaotic underground discotheque.

"Hey! Handsome guy, don't keep a gloomy face, do you want to play with me? "In the crowd, a black woman with a heavy smoky outfit on her face, long hair that resembled an exploding head was scattered for miles, wearing some holes in black silk, which wrapped her thick thighs, and her upper breasts were held up by a purple bra, which was obviously squeezed out of her flesh and breasts.

She was holding a box of pills in her hand that she didn't know what it was, and she was waddling around White Eagle's neck.

White Eagle felt the breath of the woman, and he quickly recognized that the woman was a capable person, but she had been corrupted by drugs.

At this moment, the white eagle seemed to understand something.

"Fuck off." White Eagle glanced coldly at the woman. Then he pushed her away, straightened her suit, and walked inside.

The woman screamed and fell to the ground after being pushed away by the white eagle, and then watched resentfully as the white eagle who pushed her walked inside.

He walked to the discotheque inside, found a place to sit down, and looked at the Rolex watch in his hand and frowned.

"Would you like a drink?" A man dressed in blue sat across from him with sunglasses and two bottles of wine.

White Eagle stared at the man in front of him for a moment, picked up a bottle and took a sip.

"How did the dignified 'trapper' come to such a place, is it the same as me?" The curvature of the corners of the blue-clothed man's mouth made him more mocking and more evil.

"Less nonsense, I need to get news of Diosis, better tell me where he is." White Eagle asked impatiently.

"Hey! You want news about that guy, you have to know that he's the person in charge of 'Ambrera' here. There was a sense of persuasion in the man's tone, as well as a mockery of the White Eagle's inadequacy.

"You don't have to worry about this, you just need to tell me where he is." White Eagle ignored his provocations.

"This is where he is, I just determined it an hour ago, don't worry, I'm too lazy to hurt you. To be honest, I was quite interested in that Dream City when I arrived, and I don't know if you sent someone there. The man smiled, took out a piece of paper, and moved it to White Eagle's hand, looking at him with great interest in what White Eagle was going to do.

"I'll give you a piece of advice, don't go back to the United States. I heard that a guy called 'The Butcher' was coming out, and I wasn't a survivor and didn't quite understand why so many people were afraid. The man craned his chin and looked through the bottle at the twisted white eagle on the other side.

White Eagle was stunned at first when he heard the word 'butcher', and then his face became unusually pale, and after a while, White Eagle began to gasp, looked at the man complicatedly and said, "Thank you, missionist." ”

The moon was dark and the wind was high, and there was not a single street lamp on the dusty streets, and the whole city became invisible because the moon was obscured by the clouds.

"Poof"

A white bone palm stretched out from the shadows and pierced a person, who was lifted high, and the man wanted to scream, but the downward pressure made him vomit blood without making any sound.

Throwing people on the ground casually, the white eagle walked in the tulou in the dust, he closed his eyes and felt the movement around him.

"Bang!"

White Eagle felt dizzy, as if something had hit his head, and he immediately opened his eyes to see two wine bottles flying towards him.

He grabbed the bottle casually, his eyes glowing blue, and then he seemed to have found something and smashed the bottle in his hand there.

"Bang! Bang! The muffled sound of two bottles seemed to have fallen in response.

White Eagle strolled over and looked at the woman in the discotheque today, and he reached out and grabbed the woman's neck.

The woman was lifted up by the white eagle and desperately tried to break his palm, but the white eagle's palm was like an eagle's claws and strangled her neck, so that she couldn't break free.

"Say! Who asked you to come. White Eagle stared at the painful woman in front of him expressionlessly.

“...... Uh-huh, uh-uh..... "The woman was pinched to death by the white eagle, and it was difficult to even make a sound.

The White Eagle frowned and let go of his palm slightly to hear the woman's words, but the woman saw the opportunity, and her palm erupted into a violent suction force against the wine bottle below her, sucking it into her palm.

"Die! You disgraced bastard man! The woman grabbed the bottle in her hand and slammed it into the White Eagle's head with a roar.

"Bang! Ping Pong ......."

The wine bottle hit Bai Ying's head very accurately, and Bai Ying suddenly felt a cold feeling on his head, and he touched it lightly, and there was a trace of blood on his hand.

This made White Eagle's already gloomy face even more gloomy.

"What are you going to do!?" When the woman saw the strong and cold killing intent erupted from the white eagle, she turned her head and her cold eyes were cold, as if she was staring at a dead person.

"Help! Help........." The woman began to scream, but before she could make a second call, the sound stopped, and one of the White Eagle's hands had penetrated the woman's heart completely.

White Eagle threw the woman from the stairs, shook the blood off her hands, and looked gloomily at the buildings around her that were gradually brightening.

"This damn stinking ****!" White Eagle cursed in a low voice, and looking at his expression, he couldn't wait to eat the woman alive.

He knew that the woman's voice was making everyone noisy.

"Enemy attack!"

As the sound sounded, the white eagle was also exposed to the view of the entire building.

A group of black men pointed guns at the White Eagle, who just stood there casually as if waiting for something.

It didn't take long for a black man dressed in a ****** costume to run over and glared at the white eagle in the encirclement, and then his eyes widened and he began to run away.

White Eagle sneered, looking at the people around him who were not good-looking, like a little chick with disdain.

What follows is the White Eagle taking down dozens of people in the field in just a few seconds at high speed.

White Eagle walked out of the building, glanced at the stupid people who were also holding guns and crossbow arrows upstairs around him, and snorted disdainfully.

.......

"Da-da-da-da." Footsteps sounded, and the white eagle shoe was stained with sticky blood, and he walked to the top step by step, and every floor behind him was full of dead bodies.

The White Eagle opened one of the doors on the top floor, the clouds were blown open by the wind, and the moonlight shone on the White Eagle's cold face, and he raised his feet and walked into the door.

"Excuse me sir, the person you're looking for is no longer there. But don't think about leaving. A deep voice rang out.

Standing in front of the White Eagle was a small giant made up of clods of earth.

"I can bring you down in just a second." The White Eagle did not stop.

"Hahaha! ........"Before the earth giant finished speaking, a faint blue flame burned on the white eagle's body, wrapping the earth giant, and the earth giant instantly turned into a cloud of ashes.

White Eagle glanced through the window of the room, "It looks like the man has run away...... But.... I'm a 'predator', a white eagle who never loses his prey! How else to make the owner's loyal pet....."

White Eagle's eyes were sharp, and he stood behind the window and began to protrude, and then a pair of huge white bone wings grew.

He flapped his wings and flew through the window into the sky above the city, he glanced at the city, as if he had found a target in his eyes, and leaned over and swooped towards the city.....

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