"Put your uncle's shit! Without you, where would the end come from? Tian Yehan couldn't hold back any longer, and pointed at Wanlian Mountain and scolded.

"Do we have the power to make volcanoes erupt all over the world? Can the world suddenly become more frequent? Wan Lianshan smiled and said, "We are not gods, it doesn't matter if you don't understand now, sooner or later you will understand, but it will be too late by then, I advise you, no matter what, don't betray Shangdu, that is your only way to live." ”

As Wan Lianshan spoke, his eyes fell on Tang Shuxing—he was still pretending to be crazy and fiddling with the robot.

"Are you still reluctant to take sides?" Wan Lianshan nodded, "Okay, I see, I have to add fuel to the fire." Wan Lianshan said and suddenly clenched his fists, rushed to Andrew, and stabbed Andrew in the chest.

Andrew shuddered and grabbed Wan Lianshan through his arm, all so fast that no one around reacted to push Andrew out of the way or help him block the deadly attack.

"You murdered UN personnel, you will be wanted all over the world, to be exact, wanted again!" Wan Lianshan said and grabbed Andrew's body, dragged him to the floor-to-ceiling glass, and then struggled to throw Andrew's body out directly.

Andrew smashed the glass, shattered it, flipped it in a circle in the air, and then fell straight downstairs, smashing on top of a luxury car below, crushing the roof of the car.

It was at that moment that Tang Shuxing suddenly grabbed the robot in front of him and threw it out, Wan Lianshan turned around to fight back, but he didn't expect Tang Shuxing to rush towards him, hugging his waist, breaking through the glass on one side and falling down together.

"Shall we all perish?" The moment Wan Lianshan was hit, he looked at Tang Shuxing with a smile, "You're an idealist, right?" Saying that, Wan Lianshan actually hugged Tang Shuxing, and at this time, Gu Huaiyi also jumped out, grabbed the huge propaganda poster on the outside of the building, rushed towards the two of them, and grabbed Tang Shuxing's ankle at the moment of approaching.

The three of them hung on the side of the large propaganda poster that was pulled into a triangle, but Wan Lianshan was laughing.

Upstairs, the crowd rushes to the cracked floor-to-ceiling window, only to be stopped by Tommy, who is rushing over.

Ji Kefeng's muzzle was immediately aimed at Tommy's head, and Tian Yehan also pulled out a gun and pointed it at Tommy's waist, shook his head and said, "You have no chance of winning." ”

"I don't plan to be your enemy, I just want to tell you that Wanlian Mountain is a strong enemy, not so easy to kill, what you should do now is to control the mortar position." Tommy said calmly, turning his head to look at the Jincheng, "I have to go, and I have to take him with me." ”

"Aren't you with Wan Lianshan?" Tian Yehan looked at him with suspicion.

"It was, but not now." Tommy put away his gun and turned his head to look at Julian's body, then slowly walked over to the Jincheng and helped him away.

The Jincheng, who had been lifted up by Tommy, was still staring at Julian, and before his eyes, the dead woman had become his own sister—he remembered.

That Jin Cheng's family has never been a real corpse craftsman, and the ancestor also debuted halfway, but when the corpse craftsman was divided into medicine and eight directions, that family chose medicine gold, the reason is very simple: in that ** era, they needed money.

How many years passed, until Na Jincheng was born and grew up, and the family was just a small leader in the Yaojin faction, selling drugs with corpses, gradually forgetting the method of driving corpses, and completely got into the eyes of money.

The war between Bafang and Yaojin is still ongoing, and the people of Bafang will not be relentless after catching any Yaojin member, "Kill your whole family, dig your ancestral grave" is definitely not a joke.

"Drug trafficking will be rewarded." Na Jincheng's foolish sister Na Zhi always sat at the door of the house and talked to herself - she was a fool from the moment she was born, and Jincheng's parents thought that it was the retribution from selling opium, so they began to run away, avoiding Yaojin's pursuit of them, but in the end they still did not escape, and their parents were cleared the door, and before they died, they begged the Yaojin disciples to be chased and killed, leaving their two children with a surname.

"Yes." The disciple who took the lead nodded, "The exchange condition is that their sister and brother will return to their old karma, even if you are not a real corpse craftsman, but you have also continued your bloodline, which cannot be changed." ”

In order to survive, Na Jin Cheng and Na Zhi can only return to their old business and continue to sell drugs, and their parents were also killed in front of them and thrown under the cliff, and they couldn't even pick up the bodies of their parents to bury them.

That Jin Cheng has been smart since he was a child, he knows that using his stupid sister to sell drugs to deliver news is the least suspicious, so many years have passed, and the two siblings are safe and sound, until one day they are found by corpse hunters in the countryside at their residence in the countryside.

That day, Na Jin Cheng went to the boss alone to get his reward back, while the fool's sister Na Zhi sat at the door and waited for him to return. At that time, she was an adult, and although she was a fool, she was very beautiful, and had a pair of big eyes like that Jincheng, and would look curiously at everyone who passed by the door, and smile at them, even if it was a fly that flew by.

When the corpse hunters and graves of the eight directions appeared at the door, the branch still smiled at them, unaware of the danger, and then a large hand awaited her.

The big hand grabbed her by the hair, dragged her into the room, threw her onto the square table in the hall, and began to torture her.

"Who's your upline?"

"Where did you hide the drugs?"

"Where's your brother?"

"How many of your guys are in this area?"

……

She only knew how to laugh, even though she had been slapped several times on her face, and blood was running down the corners of her mouth, she was still laughing, she didn't seem to know what pain was, in her eyes, the world was so beautiful. Even when she saw the happy smiles on the faces of those who were injecting drugs, she laughed empathetically.

Little did she know that the scythe of death was once again close to the throat of the drug addict.

The ears turned into clubs, and the sticks turned into iron tongs, and the iron tongs turned into daggers the moment that Jin Cheng returned to the door—those relatives in the family who had been harmed by drugs and joined the eight directions to become sharp blades in the hands of the grave.

That Jin Cheng was about to rush in, but he saw the look of his sister looking back, and at that moment he saw that the smile on his sister's face disappeared, and his eyes were telling him: Jin Cheng! Run! Come on!

That Jin Cheng shrank into the straw at the door of the house, he didn't run, but the reason why he didn't run was not because he wanted to save his sister, but because he was afraid, he was so scared that he trembled. When he was doing this, he knew that if he fell into the hands of the police, it didn't matter, at most he would just go to prison, but if he fell into the hands of Bafang, he would die a miserable death, and even after you died, you would be reincarnated in the torture experience before death.

"Jin Cheng—" The branch finally shouted, and when she saw the Jin Cheng disappear in the doorway, she smiled again, without any struggle, and let the grave dig a bloody hole in her body with a dagger.

Her shouts alerted the corpse hunters, who immediately turned to the door and looked around, then went back into the house—they didn't believe that a child could be so resilient.

That Jincheng didn't know if his sister was calling for help, or if she was chanting his name before she died, hoping that he would be safe. He didn't know, he was just scared, he was trembling with fear, his eyes were closed, and then he simply plugged his ears with his fingers.

I don't know how long it took, the hall was quiet, and the Jin Cheng climbed out tremblingly, and walked to the door of the hall, but what he saw was his sister lying naked on the square table, her eyes were still wide, and she still had that smile on her face.

"Jin Cheng-" At that moment, Jin Cheng's ears suddenly sounded his sister's voice.

"Ahh

No matter how much the people who came to persuade him, Na Jincheng could not stop screaming, they could only knock him unconscious and take him away, and at the same time take away Nazhi's corpse, and set fire to the tiled house.

At the moment when the tiled house was burned down, Najin Cheng no longer had a home, if his sister was still alive, they would be home wherever they went, but his sister was already dead.

"Your name is that Jincheng?" When that Jin Cheng woke up, there was a masked man sitting next to the bed, and there were many disciples of Yaojin kneeling around him, he realized that this guy in front of him might be a big boss, but he didn't think that this guy was Yaojin's head Meng Sheng.

That Jincheng nodded, and Qi Mengsheng turned his head to look at the person closest to him: "He's grown up, don't let him run errands anymore, do something else." With that, Ji Mengsheng left.

From that day on, Na Jincheng began to contact the internal affairs of Yaojin, and then someone took him to practice martial arts and teach him some basic methods of driving out corpses, but he didn't expect that when he first made a big deal and sold drugs with corpses, the first corpse he saw turned out to be his sister's.

Didn't Yaojin say to be kind to one's own people and treat all disciples as relatives? But why use the corpses of loved ones to sell drugs, and why not bury them? Perhaps, the bodies of his parents were eventually used as tools for drug trafficking.

Na Jincheng reached into the body bag and touched the knife cuts on his sister's corpse.

Didn't the Bafang say that they were righteous? How cruel could a messenger of justice be? Do they think cruelty can stop others from taking risks and selling drugs?

Who is righteous? That Jincheng looked at the corpse and was completely confused.

Perhaps, there is no justice at all, whoever has great power and strength can unify the rhetoric of others.

Subsequently, Na Jincheng made a decision - he wanted to delete everything about his sister in his mind, and he wanted to be reborn. With this in mind, he closed the zipper of the body bag and waved for the other disciples to move away.

Perhaps, just maybe, after that day, Najin Cheng was reborn, but his life had no purpose other than to climb up.

……

Tommy carried Julian's body with him as he fled, while the others ran upstairs and followed Tommy's persuasion to take down the mortar position. (To be continued.) )