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The crisp and crisp sound of "bang" touched Rick's eardrum.

The five fingers were bent, slightly clenched, and there was a cold and hard metallic feeling in the palm.

Through the small cloth bag, Rick's fingers could feel the wonderful bumps on the surface of those gadgets.

Seeing Rick's satisfied expression, Coffey was like eating ginseng fruit, full of refreshment and pride.

"We also have backstage people."

Although Rick doesn't admit it, Coffey is like his spokesperson at this time, handling communication and contact with the people around him. Rick's acquiescence made Coffey lose weight all over his body.

Leaving the scene of the Tharis family's crime, Rick chatted with Coffey and returned to the hotel to change his clothes.

Lilith's mother and daughter are unharmed, but remain unconscious.

The police department is obliged to accommodate the two mothers and daughters who were injured, and they are admitted to the Tongbancheng Hospital, which was funded by Zhèngfu.

Rick went to see the two mothers and daughters, breathing steadily and looking normal. The doctor said that he was drugged and then unconscious due to lack of oxygen. The two were found in the basement, where their breath was faint.

After visiting the mother and daughter, Rick finds Chubby who has been placed in a cheap hotel.

Purple-blue swollen bruises covered the chubby face like a seal.

Yan zhòng's soft tissue contusion made Xiaopang feel like he had experienced a marathon every time he moved his body.

Thick curtains shield from the sun and the hustle and bustle of the street.

In the room with the smell of wood, the short and fat figure that was still a little familiar shrank in the corner like a lump of mud.

The room was closed for a long time, making the air inside a little dirty and dull.

On the chin that Xiaopang hadn't taken care of for several days, a large piece of scum appeared, and his expression was smeared with dead ash and despair.

The thick curtain cloth was torn off violently, and the bright sunlight pierced the darkness in the room like a sharp sword.

Shrinking his body, Chubby's eyes moved, and his gaze gradually converged on Rick's ordinary face.

It's like lighting a fire, and a flash of light gradually rises in the chubby godless dead eyes, and the trembling and hoarse voice seems to have not spoken for a long time: "High master, is it you?" "The voice is like a lump of iron, deep and hoarse.

Removed the micro-incarnation state, restored his original face, his face was ordinary like a passerby, no longer handsome and chic, a little more calm.

Ignoring the strong rancid smell on the other party's body, Rick sat next to Chubby: "What's wrong?" How did you get to this point? What about your sister? ”

When Xiaopang heard the word "sister", he moved his calf that was hurt by the floor, and in a very calm tone, he told the story of the two of them returning to Tongban City.

A calm voice, vibrating in the sunlight. The sliding throat, like a sponge, is full of depression and helplessness.

Slowly recounting the matter, it was like reliving a nightmare. The focus in the little fat eyes was gradually ignited by anger and madness, and the bright and fiery eyes were more dazzling than the sun.

"Master, I know that we are not related to each other, and it may be a bit too much to ask for this, but I really have no other way." Chubby fell to his knees, his head against the ground, the cold floor taking away the warmth from his skin.

Bitter tears of despair, choked in the throat. A low, desolate sob, echoed through the dead room.

Chubby is just the son of an ordinary merchant, his father dies unexpectedly, the caravan is over, and the family business is coveted by those uneasy and well-meaning relatives and friends, and his sister is kidnapped by the Rose family, threatening this family with no support and handing over the last bit of flesh and blood.

Rick sympathizes with Chubby, but only sympathy.

As Chubby said, the two are not related, and it is not enough for Rick to risk death to save his sister.

Lifting Chubby up, Rick looked heavy, but he had to tell Sù the man who was about to despair of his decision.

"Chubby, I"

Xiao Fat raised his head violently, his eyes burning with heart-palpitating madness and despair: "Master, I know what you have to say, but I think you will change your mind after reading this." Chubby's voice was chiseled with confidence.

Rick raised an eyebrow, noncommittal.

Chubby took a deep breath and slowly calmed himself down.

In the dirty air, a tense atmosphere gradually brewed. Chubby moved his body, his limbs stiff and numb like rusty clockwork.

Staying on the ground for a long time, eating a very small amount of food, made him look extremely weak. But the flame of revenge, burning this man's life, made him burst out again with the brilliance and vitality of life.

Licking his chapped lips, a blush mixed with excitement and madness flashed on his chubby and emaciated cheeks: "Master, you wait a minute, I'll take things out right away." The voice was like a losing red-eyed gambler, and his eyeballs, which bulged out from excitement, made him look a little scary.

Rick stood still, waiting.

Chubby shuddered and pulled out a shiny short knife, which was hidden in the sole of his shoe, and the shape was flat and broad, looking like a leaf.

Cutting your fingers with a flat and broad knife is an amazing scene.

After a few seconds of contact with the chubby blood, the thin surface of the thin body began to heat up and turn red. The little chubby eyes widened, gritted his teeth, raised the flat knife, and slashed it hard.

With a stiff movement, he slowly controlled the flat and broad knife in his hand to cut, and along a position and shape that he had memorized hundreds of times, he cut a finger-wide cut above the wrist on the back of his left hand.

As soon as the blood touched the air, it was absorbed by the flat knife. After slowly cutting off a piece of walnut-sized skin, the yellow connective tissue underneath is exposed.

Flesh lacks skin protection, and squirms slightly under the stimulation of sensitive nerve endings.

A large amount of blood was absorbed, making Xiaopang's already pale face more and more gray.

Carefully putting aside the cut piece of flesh, Chubby glanced at Rick, and the cold sweat on his forehead made his vision a little blurred: "High master, we have to wait." The corners of Chubby's mouth twitched, probably wanting to laugh.

Rick's eyes had already become solemn, and he motioned for Chubby to continue.

After gasping for a long time, Chubby took off his shoes and cut off a piece of walnut-sized flesh from his right instep again.

Carefully scraping off the excess tissue on the two pieces of flesh, Chubby grabbed the flat knife with the two pieces of flesh, clasped his hands together, and slowly closed his eyes.

Between the squirming of the lips, the low, smooth voice moved the air, emitting an inexplicable fluctuation that was not visible.

After chanting as if he had recited a secret phrase, Chubby's eyes opened suddenly, and a snow-white pit flashed through his eyes.

It was as if it had been a different person, and the pain and madness on Chubby's face were all replaced by a kind of coldness that froze the air.

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