When the masked man heard this, he said without changing his face: "The winner is king, and the loser is the villain." ”

At the end of the song, he sneered: "A good winner is king, and the loser is a villain!" I think you can't do it with the stupid Gu Yaqi kid. I think that He Juncheng single-handedly founded our organization, single-handedly recruited us people in the rivers and lakes, acted decisively and accurately, and dared to act rampantly under the rule of law. He's the leader we respect, not the hairy kid who got out of nowhere! ”

The masked man frowned and said, "Now is now, then is then, the times are different, He Juncheng is no longer capable of leading us." Now is the time for young people. ”

"You ungrateful guys, do you really dare to forget how He Juncheng treated you in the first place? Especially you, who were in the middle of the road at the beginning, and lived a life that was not as good as a pig and a dog after being released from prison, if He Juncheng hadn't taken you in and cultivated you to become a killer, do you think you could still stand here and talk to me? Qu finally pointed at him, his face slightly distorted with anger.

"When I was taken in, I just took what I needed, and I served him in those years, so to speak, to repay him for taking me in. What I still don't understand is you, obviously He Juncheng treats you like pigs and dogs, and he dictates to you, what are you doing so far? How much did he give you in the first place? Why are you so desperate? The masked man usually didn't talk much, and if it weren't for the fact that he couldn't bear it anymore at this time, he wouldn't bother to mediate.

In his cognition, although Gu Yaqi is much younger than them, he is a more sensible person than He Juncheng, and he will not provoke their troubles for no reason, nor will he embarrass them. At least lead by example as a leader and know how to empathize with them in any situation. Therefore, he served Gu Yayi to the death, and it was not for nothing.

"Heh, so you're going to do it against me, right?" Qu Zhong said with a cold face.

"Since we don't have the same ways, what's the point of you saying that?"

At the end of the song, he didn't respond, but slowly walked to a corner, and under the light transmitted by the crystal lamp, he saw a tripod piano placed there, and the dark surface exuded a solemn murderous aura at this time.

The masked man's eyes shrank and he wanted to turn away immediately, but his feet seemed to have roots, and he nailed them to the ground. He screamed in his heart that it was not good, but it was too late.

"You know what? Originally, I didn't plan to kill you, as long as you obediently cooperated with us. It's a pity...... You're as stubborn as a cow. The words at the end of the song seem to be suffocating, but the excitement hidden in it cannot be concealed.

The thrill of being about to kill can only be deeply experienced by killers who are deep in darkness.

The masked man couldn't escape if he wanted to, he felt weak all over, and his brain was as heavy as a jack. In a distracted gaze, he saw a shadowy figure walk out of the corner on the other side.

The silhouette and body shape are clearly not fake. As early as when he stepped into this box, he was doomed.

He wanted to kill him with a knife, but unfortunately he couldn't, so he could only let himself be dominated by them like a puppet.

An unknown melody sounded at this time, and the low notes turned into a breeze that swept through his heart, like a flower irrigated with sweet water, and the taste of forgetting to linger gradually made him lose himself in his thoughts.

“…… What exactly is the drug trade today? ”

The masked man suddenly woke up, but in an instant the scene around him bloomed, and he just stood in it, listening to the sound of gurgling water.

He opened his lips lightly, and the answer escaped unconsciously: "It's a customer who has already traded with us several times." The reserve price for the transaction amount is $1,000......"

"Every drug transaction in the future, give me a detailed explanation."

"There's a deal tomorrow at one o'clock in the evening...... This Sunday is the same...... The location is still ......".

In this way, the pattern of questions and answers unfolded, and as time passed, the masked man finally realized that he was not far from death.