Zhou Ping couldn't help but secretly sigh that chatting with smart people was a matter of convenience.

You don't have to beat around the bush, others can guess your intentions directly.

Zhou Ping came to find Rekleya today, and it was true that he was not here to chat with her for the purpose of attacking her, but that he needed to discuss something with her.

Of course, it was directly broken by Rekleya, and Zhou Ping was still a little embarrassed.

Ahem!

He coughed dryly twice and said calmly: "Rekleya, I can't hide it, something is indeed coming to you. You should know about the Black Death and the Dark Web!"

"What's wrong? Did you provoke this notorious organization?" Rekleya's eyes sank, and he immediately restrained his smile, stared at Zhou Ping tightly, and asked with some solemnity.

Of course, Zhou Ping knew that what he had just said immediately touched Rekleya's heartstrings.

Because the reason why she came to Thailand this time is to come for the members of this organization.

Gently shook the wine glass in his hand, put it on his nose and sniffed it, Zhou Ping drank the wine in the cup in one gulp, and said coldly: "You are wrong, I didn't provoke them, but they provoked me!"

Rekleya was obviously stunned, and then asked a little eagerly: "Zhou, tell me quickly, what the hell is going on! This organization is not so easy to mess with!"

She still knows more about this organization, because her former partner died tragically under the cruel ravages of the other party's killers.

Looking at Rekleya's expression, Zhou Ping smiled.

As for her character, after the constant contact with the previous time loop, he already knows very well.

This seemingly unpredictable Reklea is actually very eager to have a friend deep down, but lacks a sense of trust and security.

After all, because of her professional relationship, she has been on the verge of danger, cold on the surface, and even shows some characteristics that people are not close to, but in fact she also has a fragile side, and she is still a woman in her bones, especially hoping to have a strong arm to help protect her from the wind and rain, and take care of it.

Zhou Ping's appearance in Okinawa just gave her such a feeling.

Therefore, Rekleya has an indescribable complex emotion for Zhou Ping.

She wanted to get close to Zhou Ping, but she was afraid of bringing danger to Zhou Ping.

Zhou Ping looked at the other party and said gently: "Rekleya, I'll call you Leia!"

Ryklea nodded, which was exactly what she wanted.

Then Zhou Ping no longer hid it, and directly told Rekleya the plan he had drawn up a long time ago.

"Oh my God, Zhou, it's too dangerous for you to do this!" Rekleya said in shock after hearing Zhou Ping's crazy plan.

Shrugging his shoulders, Zhou Ping said indifferently: "Since they want to attack my friend, then I can only strike first!"

"Okay, you Huaxia people often say that you stick a knife in your friend's ribs, since you have decided so, then I will definitely help you. But...... Where is the cobbler?" As soon as Reclayia mentioned the cobbler, there was a deep hatred from the depths of her heart, and her eyes became cold.

Zhou Ping gently put down the wine glass, looked at Rekleya with burning eyes and said, "Don't worry, I will also help you with the leather crafter's business." Everyone helps each other, huddles together to keep warm, and by the way, clears these black tumors!"

Reklelia nodded heavily, took a sip of the red wine in the glass, and said slowly, "Okay!

......

In the evening, outside the Emperor's show.

Zhou Ping, who had been in a good time, looked at the black mole man, the big bucktooth and the little flat head when the three of them chased the girl over, and said to Rekleya: "Well, it's them, let's go!"

After hearing Zhou Ping say that they were members of the Black Death, a look of surprise flashed in Rekleya's eyes.

However, thinking of Zhou Ping's difference, she immediately dispelled her doubts.

Silver teeth clenched, Rekleya looked at the figures of the three with cold eyes, and squeezed out a voice from between the teeth: "This group of damn garbage should have gone to hell a long time ago!"

With that, she quickened her pace to keep up with the big bucktooth in front, and Zhou Ping followed closely behind.

Three minutes later, in the deep and dim alley, the little flat-headed man and the black mole man were lying on the ground with their necks crooked, no longer breathing.

The frightened girl is also gone.

Big Bucktooth was curled up in the corner, shivering, and there were revolver accessories scattered in front of him.

Rekleya looked at Zhou Ping with a shocked expression.

This was the first time she had seen Zhou Ping make a move.

originally thought that Zhou Ping was only a little bit better than herself, but when she saw that Zhou Ping hadn't waited for her to make a move, she was already like a tiger entering a flock, and the battle was easily solved in a few breaths, and she couldn't believe her eyes.

"Oh my God, Zhou, you're such a monster! It's time to slice you and see if you're a robot. Rekleya looked at the black mole man and the little flat head lying on the ground, and said with a sigh.

She didn't look like she was joking

Zhou Ping pursed his lips, and walked towards the big bucktooth hiding in the corner, while teasing Rekleya and said: "If others want to know more about me, it may not be possible, but if it is Laiya you, maybe there will be no problem." ”

Hearing Zhou Ping's ambiguous words, Reclaya stroked her hair and smiled charmingly: "Oh, yes? I really want to see it if I have a chance! But now doesn't seem to be the time!"

The allure of the voice was so powerful that even the big buckteeth trembling in the corner stopped trembling slightly, but then trembled even more.

Because at this time, Zhou Ping had already walked in front of him, and Rekleya's cold eyes were locked on him.

Feeling the brutal aura like a fierce beast coming from Zhou Ping's body, an inexplicable fear rose in Big Bucktooth's heart.

He trembled and fell to his knees, clasped his hands, and stammered, "Big ...... Big brother, I was wrong, please let me go! I can give you whatever you want!"

"Let you go? Of course you can! As long as you answer my question honestly, I can let you go!" Zhou Ping looked at the big bucktooth playfully and said lightly.

"Okay, well, I will answer all your questions truthfully, and I will never hide it!" said Big Bucktooth as he kowtowed like garlic.

Big Bucktooth was really frightened by Zhou Ping's terrifying and ruthless methods, and only begged him to raise his noble hand and spare his life.

Next, Zhou Ping basically didn't have any forced confessions, and Big Bucktooth told the he had done like pouring beans, and there were indeed many useful clues.

Late at night, inside Rekleya's room.

Zhou Pingzheng used her tablet, typed a URL into the Tor browser, and then clicked on a website called BlackDeath.

This is the entrance to the official website of the Black Death Organization that Zhou Ping learned from the mouth of the big bucktooth.

After Bucktooth finally revealed the site, as well as his account and login password, he was humanely destroyed by Reclayalia in a straightforward manner.

Murderers are always killed, and there is nothing wrong with it!

"If you just stumble upon this site, please leave immediately, we only allow new members who have been referred by members! We don't welcome strangers to bid! We don't want to be noticed! Slips are not admitted! Visitors are not admitted! Journalists and bloggers are not admitted!"

As the website was slowly opened, a man dressed in a black robe, wearing a beak-shaped mask, and holding a long wooden stick in his hand, appeared in the most conspicuous position of the website in an eerie and terrifying image.

"Doctor Bird's Beak!" Rekleya said as she leaned back beside Zhou Ping, her face frosty.

Feeling the good smell emanating from Rekleya's body, Zhou Ping couldn't help but sniff and said, "Doctor Bird's Beak, what is the situation? Is it the Grim Reaper? But it's not very like!"

Although Zhou Ping has checked a lot of information about the Black Death and the dark web on the Internet, how can there be too many secrets revealed on the Internet?

Therefore, he only knows some of the situation one-sidedly, and there are different opinions and different calibers, so he naturally hopes to know a more accurate answer from Rekleya's mouth.

Naturally, Rekleya noticed Zhou Ping's expression, pointed to the screen and explained, "Zhou, this is not a god of death, but the image of those doctors in the medieval Black Death epidemic. ”

"Why do you look so infiltrating?" Zhou Ping couldn't help muttering.

I have to say that this dress is really more like the Grim Reaper.

Rekleya glanced at Zhou Ping, thinking that he really didn't know the origin of this image, and continued to explain to him: "The appearance of this image is still caused by the Black Death raging in Europe at that time, and many doctors treat patients for fear that they will also be infected, so they wear waxed linen or canvas robes, and they will also wear a hat like a monk on their heads. ”

"The reason why the masks on their faces are in the shape of a bird's beak is also to make it easier to put some medicine inside the masks that they thought would ward off the Black Death. ”

Speaking of this, Reklelia couldn't help but chuckle twice, full of teasing: "As for the wooden sticks in their hands, they are used when treating patients. Use it instead of your own hands to lift sheets or clothing, or to instruct patients on how to heal their diseases, because they are afraid of coming into contact with the sick and infecting themselves. ”

Listening to Rekleya's explanation, Zhou Ping nodded noncommittally.

Then he entered the account number and password he learned from the big bucktooth, and after a light click of the enter key, it showed that the login was successful.

The screen suddenly switched, and most of the photos of various women caught my eye appeared, and some of their related messages were displayed next to the photos, which were more detailed.

Or more accurately, it's all content that men like.

There are also a small number of pictures showing various types of guns and ammunition, as well as notes on the killer's situation, etc.

As Zhou Ping's mouse gently swiped across the web page, there were more and more women on the page.

Photographs of women being abused in various ways also began to appear on computer screens.

casually clicked on a photo and entered it, only to see a young girl wearing only briefs being hung in the air with her backhand, and the two snow-white balls on her chest were naturally sagging.

There are also scars of varying degrees on her body, which seem to have been whipped.

"Fack! these damn scumbags, garbage! all deserve to go to hell!

When Rekleya saw this picture, she couldn't help but blurt out and scolded, and her emotions seemed a little excited.

Zhou Ping was silent, and looked at the few lines of small words on the webpage with a cold face, which described the relevant information of this girl.

"Bella, who has golden hair, X slave, eighteen years old, 1.79 meters tall, weighs 52 kilograms, chest measurement 75D, nationality: British, ethnicity: mixed European and Asian. Very healthy, without any diseases, worth having, is your best choice, the starting price is 200,000 US dollars......"

Then Zhou Ping clicked on another photo, which was an equally young Asian girl, and the introduction was similar.

"Black hair, Yumiko Asada, X slave, nineteen years old, height ...... The starting price is 180,000 US dollars!"

Zhou Ping then looked down again, and women of all colors and nationalities appeared on it one by one.

Some of them were carefully dressed, some were scarred, and some were not even an inch, but they were wearing all kinds of strange props.

All kinds of humiliating photos have been presented, which is unbearable to look at.

Ryklea's chest heaved and her eyes flushed, tending to go berserk.

While she felt sorry for these women, she hated the Black Death.

However, after venting, she didn't know how to scold.

Recleya gritted her teeth and said, "Zhou, I've heard my partner talk about the evils in the Black Death organization before. When I saw these insiders, I realized that I knew too little about them. This organization is so evil, it's so inhumane, it's not as good as a beast. It should not be in this world at all, it must be destroyed, completely destroyed. ”

Although Zhou Ping also hated this organization, he also knew through this period of understanding that there were not many transnational criminal organizations in the world that were hidden behind and manipulated illegal activities like the Black Death.

As the saying goes, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and where there is a demand for huge profits, there is evil, and it is almost impossible to completely eliminate it.

At least with the strength of the two of them, they can't do it at the moment, and at best, they can only do some positive things within a limited range.

At this moment, Zhou Ping saw a masked avatar on the webpage, and there was also a line of small print underneath.

"Nicknamed cobbler, height unknown, weight unknown, age unknown, nationality unknown, 100% completion rate, now receiving orders, the goal is not completed! The order is from Bangkok, Thailand!"

There is only a string of ominous information about the killer and a very simple message for the person who placed the order.

In this regard, Zhou Ping was slightly disappointed.

But looking back, finding the killer is also good news.

Although only one pair of eyes were seen.

Zhou Ping turned his head to Rekleya and said, "Leia, I think this is the enemy who killed your partner!"

"That's right, it's him, I remember his eyes very clearly, cold and perverted!" Reklea said, staring at the person in the photo, a cold light bursting through her eyes.

In the previous time loop, Zhou Ping had not seen this person.

But he could have memorized those eyes with his super memory.

If they meet in the future, he is confident that he will recognize each other soon.

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