One day, a group of people came to the house where the brothers were renting, breaking the previous peace. They said that the debts owed by the brothers' father had not been paid off, and the debts owed by the father and son had to be repaid, and the total amount of more than 200,000 yuan plus interest had to be paid. Naturally, the brothers couldn't take out so much money, so those people wanted to take away their younger brother, saying that there was a boss who had taken a fancy to his younger brother and wanted to adopt him as a son, which was their fate, let them take away their younger brother, and the good boss would help them pay back the rest of the money.

Naturally, my brother disagreed, he grew up at the bottom of society, a rat in the gutter, and he understood how ugly and perverted some sanctimonious guys were behind their backs. He had heard the story of the boss, who was like a kind fellow, and sometimes kindly adopted some street children as adopted sons. Those adopted children were happy, and their companions were envious. How nice it is to be a son in a rich family, you can eat chicken legs every day, and you don't have to dig through the chicken bones in the trash can and carefully gnaw the remaining shredded meat with your teeth. Later, the adopted children were not heard from, and it is said that they were sent abroad to study. Ah Ghost was quite envious when he heard about this, how nice it would be if he and his brother were adopted by that boss.

It's just that one day, a young man who went to work in Quang Pei Province came back and said that he had met Xiaohu, who was supposed to be a rich boy and went to study abroad, in a special club in a red light district in Quang Pei Province, and he was working as a boy prostitute there. Sometimes Xiaohu receives 20 customers a day, mostly men, and if he refuses, he is severely beaten and thrown into a prison without food.

Ah Ghost promised his mother to take care of his younger brother. He fought hard, and then the men beat him. The younger brother looked at his brother lying in a pool of blood and cried out in despair.

A man suddenly pressed on his younger brother, this kid was really handsome, anyway, the boss will sell it, it should be no problem to play with himself first, right? Besides, the man doesn't have a hymen, and he has made a waste in his back court, and other guests may thank him.

The crying suddenly stopped, and the two children turned into two monsters, and they killed all the debt collectors. Looking at the corpses all over the ground, the elder brother dragged the younger brother and ran outside in a hurry, but why? Why was he so scared, how could the corpses of those people on the ground smell of tempting food emanate? He had never smelled this kind of fragrance before. The sound of Ah Bai swallowing saliva sounded in his ears, and it turned out that he was not the only one who felt like this.

Before, when Ah Ghost's father was still alive, one day he won money playing cards, and the family ate seafood in a more luxuriously renovated restaurant. He used to think that the fragrance of those fried prawns was the most fragrant taste in the world. But now, he felt that the smell of fried prawns that he had dreamed of countless times was not as tempting as the smell of blood on the dead people on the ground.

I'll get caught by the police. If I get caught, I'll bite it, I'll do it alone. If you kill so many people, you will be shot, right? But if you die, what will your brother do?

"Who are you? Are you a policeman? I did it alone, and it has nothing to do with Bai. And I'm very powerful, if you don't want to die, don't get in the way, get out of the way," Ah Ghost said as he looked at the man wearing a white smiling mask that suddenly appeared in front of him.

"No, I'm not a cop, I'm your kind. The man said.

So Ah Ghost and Ah Bai joined that organization. In that place where the monsters gathered, the younger brother actually showed amazing talent, and the younger brother began to protect the elder brother. But my brother was still a gangster at heart, and he hated that place, and one night he ran away.

"Brother, you have grown up, you are much stronger than your brother, you don't need your brother to protect you anymore, my brother is leaving this ghost place, can you go with me?"

"Brother, let's go, I actually like this place very much," the younger brother said calmly.

My brother is really strong and adaptable to this place, he is no longer the crybaby Ah Bai, he is like a fish in water in this place where monsters are gathered. Ah Ghost thought about what the white masked man said before: I know that those people before were basically killed by your brother, he is a natural killer, unlike you, he has great potential. I personally came to invite the two of you to join the organization, but in fact, it is for your brother, you can only count as an add-on.

The Night Mutual Aid Association is not a benevolent organization, it is not something you can come and go if you want.

The next day, after discovering that Ah Gui had left, a white-clothed deacon led a group of people to arrest Ah Gui, and they would take him back, execute him as a traitor with cruel criminal punishment, and then share his body. Although the flesh of the dangerous species is rough and smelly compared to that of humans and gods, those who make mistakes should be punished enough so that others can understand the consequences of making mistakes.

"Caught that kid, I'm going to stab him through his body with a steel pipe, and the blood-stained end sticks out of his mouth, and the guy's eyes are absolutely going to be wide, like a dead goldfish. When the time comes, I'll gouge out those eyes and turn them into my collection. Hahahaha," White Butler laughed.

The laughter stopped abruptly, and his body was pierced by a spiked rattan that protruded from his mouth with bright red blood at one end, and his eyes were wide open like the eyes of a dead goldfish.

The younger brother came over, took the blood-stained white garment from the white deacon's body, put it over his own clothes, and then buttoned them one by one in front of everyone.

The man in the white smiley mask took the lead in applauding, and the others followed suit, and the younger brother became the new White Deacon, codenamed White Night Rose.

The ghost master was lying on the bed, his face was like an old tree that was about to die completely, and he had lost some life. The whole room was full of people crying around him, whether it was real or fake, and the makeup that those women with heavy makeup were crying on. The gangsters who called him big brother were like his own father who had died.

It was worth it, he thought, if he hadn't become a monster, he would probably end up with his arm removed or his hand cut off like the one-handed old man who taught him to pickpocket. While collecting the rags, teach the rats in the new gutter how to pickpocket. It's not bad to run into a heart, and if you steal something, you will honor him. If you steal someone you shouldn't, you might be killed and thrown in some kind of gutter.

The noisy voices disappeared, and a bewitching man came to him while crying, crying so sadly and heartbreakingly, just like the day his mother died.

"You're here, brother" The ghost master said with difficulty, and the action of opening his mouth made him feel very tired.

"Brother, I'll kill him, I'll help you bring his head back, don't you want to die, okay?" the younger brother cried, like a child.

"Promise me, don't go for revenge, live well. That guy is no ordinary godborn. I've killed people in my life, and I'm going to keep killing people if I continue to live, and now being killed by someone can be regarded as retribution. Don't avenge me, live well, live like an individual" Live like a decent person, he wants to say this. The elder brother took his younger brother's hand like a return, but before he could finish speaking, he swallowed his breath.

The younger brother hugged his brother's drained and emaciated corpse, and tears rained down. Over the years, he has killed many people, from gods as strong as lions to maidens as docile as sheep, and he is used to seeing people die. The people in the Night Mutual Aid Society said that he was the devil of monsters, a madman, an executioner.

Sometimes when there are too many people killed, the long white hair will be stained with blood, and the blood will be red, so the hair will be dyed red. He thought that he was numb to death, but now that his brother is dead, he has been beaten back to his prototype and turned into the boy who loves to cry and has a nose called Ah Bai.

"Shiro, what's wrong with you?" Yiyi looked at the man who came in, his eyes bloodshot and red and swollen from crying. The man didn't speak, picked up Yiyi, threw her on the bed in the bedroom, and then roughly tore her clothes.

Yiyi's brows furrowed together, but her eyes were gentle, one hand resting on the man's back, and the other gently caressing his face.

Bai sat at the head of the bed, his hand passed through Yiyi's hair, he looked at the girl who was sleeping against his body and said, "Are you asleep?"

The girl did not speak.

"I mean, maybe, maybe, let's get married in a while."

"All right," said the girl, opening her eyes with a longing glint of longing.