But these hints, in the face of the instinct to survive, seem so insignificant.

Of course, the black-clad killer didn't waver so quickly, after all, this is a professionally trained killer, from a secret killer organization, or from such inhuman training since childhood.

"Uh-huh......"

The black-clothed leader on the side still made a sound of struggle.

Baili Jingxu glared angrily, and then called out, "Someone!" ”

Soon, his guards came in.

"Pull this hard-mouthed one down and cut it down! Keeping him, there is no point in keeping him anyway, remember, don't hack him to death with a knife, let him feel the pain slowly and slowly wear away his hardness, and you must not cheapen him! ”

The guards understood, and immediately stepped forward and dragged the leader of the black-clothed killer to the outside.

During this period, the leader struggled again, but his hands and feet were tied, and no matter how high his martial arts were now, he could not fully exert himself because of the injuries on his body, so he could only be controlled by others.

The black-clothed killer was too frightened to react, for fear that if he was not careful, he would end up in the same fate.

Death is not terrible.

When they became killers, they all knew that sooner or later they would die if they went on a mission.

It's just that how to die is something they have to care about.

Give a knife a pleasure and hang up directly, that's not terrible.

The terrible thing is to keep hanging, just like Ling Chi, cutting your flesh one by one, so that you feel the pain that hurts into the bone marrow all the time, you can't survive, you can't die.

The leader was pulled out, and he also knew that the next turn would be himself, and he couldn't calm down more and more.

"If you don't know what to do, that's how it ends! He wants to die, and if he falls into my hands, will I let him die happily? No, it's too cheap for him! Think of what a loss I suffered at his hands, I almost died at his hands, and now, I have to let him taste the bitterness I have tasted! ”

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The black-clothed killer subconsciously shrank his neck, feeling an inexplicable horror.

"Of course, there is another completely different choice, and the next fate is completely in your own hands!"

Baili Jingxu was not in a hurry, let alone urging, but asked someone to bring a chair to sit in the middle of the room.

The black-clad killer hung his head, struggling violently in his heart.

To recruit, or not to recruit? In the battle between heaven and man.

"Ahh

At this time, there was a sudden howl like killing pigs outside the house, and this howl was so miserable and miserable that it made people's scalps tingle.

Thinking of the leader who was dragged out before, the face of the black-clothed killer turned pale in an instant.

"I'm recruiting, I know, all recruiting!"

If that kind of life is worse than death, and it happens to him, he will definitely not be able to survive.

If you can die a happy death, then you will die a hundred.

But if you can't survive, you can't die, and if you can't even die, you'll collapse.

Baili Jingxu waited for the following, still not urging silently.

It's just that when he doesn't speak, he is often more serious and cold, and the compelling momentum is impossible to ignore.

"We tracked it all the way from the Imperial City, and this time it was almost out of the nest, and most of the people came out."

The black-clothed killer took the initiative to confess, these are all secrets within their organization, and they can't easily be heard by outsiders.

Now that he has taken the initiative to confess, he has turned his back on the organization, which is equivalent to a rebellion.