At half past twelve o'clock in the afternoon, the scorching sun hung high in the sky.

In the sun, the brand-new bus stop sign on the side of the road resembles a big white leg in stockings, reflecting a charming luster.

Behind it is a whole row of shopfronts, ramen restaurants, barber shops, and bubble tea shops.

This is an old street with a long history of nearly 100 years, the beginning of the founding of the new China has been established so far, it still preserves the general original appearance, you can see the small second floor and the courtyard everywhere, the storefronts are all half-new old houses, and even the main road has maintained the bluestone slab state of decades ago.

In Jiangcheng, an international metropolis, Nanyuan Street is like an old man who has faded away from the glitz and bustle of the metropolis, and is quiet everywhere.

Standing in front of the stop sign, Dr. Luo looked at the empty street and frowned.

Normally, even if you are tired, after coming here, the tense nerves will be quickly relieved.

But today, no!

As long as he thought of that strange man, he couldn't help but panic.

This kind of feeling, even if I was caught by my parents while watching a small movie, I never gave it.

Uncomfortable!

In fact, it's not that I haven't encountered this kind of thing in the past, at first because it was not well hidden, it was recognized by some ghosts, and it was often done, and it was all settled by the boss. In his mind, the boss is synonymous with invincibility.

But for some reason, the appearance of that man made him very uneasy.

Bypassing the bus stop sign, Dr. Luo walked towards the alley on the side of the street, took out his phone and called his boss. I was too nervous before, and it was inconvenient to talk about this kind of thing in the taxi, but now I remember to make this call.

"Boss, I met a person today......" After the phone was connected, Dr. Luo told him what happened today. As he spoke, he hurried into the alley, talking as he went. He was so focused that he didn't notice that a heavily speeding taxi stopped where he had gotten off before.

After the car stopped, the co-pilot got up and down a young man who was not very well-dressed, but had a very handsome face, he had a cigarette in the corner of his mouth, and looked in the direction of the alley with a relaxed expression, and then shook the cigarette ash and followed him unhurriedly.

"You mean, he recognized the magic weapon in your hand?" After turning around, Dr. Luo finally came to a small courtyard and stopped, at this time he also finished the matter, the boss listened to it and muttered for a moment, and asked this rhetorical question, his voice was old, and his tone was surprised.

It is not difficult to see that Dr. Luo has an abnormality, this is just a half-way monk's little chess piece, and I don't expect it to be of much use. Demons, ghosts, and even cultivators with a little bit of ability can feel it, and he also wiped a lot of butts for this. But today, if this person can directly say the magic weapon, it is worth scrutinizing.

You must know that the ancient demon clan has disappeared for tens of thousands of years, and ordinary people don't even hear about it.

"Can you please ask him out? I'll talk to him. The boss said lightly.

Hearing this, Dr. Luo instantly understood what the boss meant.

Usually he said "let's talk", but in fact, every time he directly killed the opponent, leaving no room for maneuver, no exceptions.

The boss often says that "demons have no friends, and they don't need friends".

Judging from his previous experience, as long as the man meets the boss, he can explain the future, and thinking of this, Dr. Luo breathed a sigh of relief.

"It shouldn't be a big problem, I think he'll come to the hospital and look for me again. Dr. Luo regretted it a little, and now that he thinks about it, his reaction at that time was a bit excessive, and if he wanted to run, he had to at least confirm the identity of the other party.

But he was too panicked.

From a broad point of view, he is still a normal human being, not a cultivator, and if the other party is an enemy, he will have no power to resist, and it is reasonable for him to escape from the battle.

"Okay, call me when you get in touch. The boss said as if he was going to hang up the phone, and Dr. Luo hurriedly shouted, "Boss, wait a minute." ”

"How?"

"This month's medicine, can you take it......" Dr. Luo said tremblingly, for fear of upsetting the boss.

The boss sneered on the other end of the phone: "Now that you know the medicine, what did you do earlier? Is it so difficult for you to complete so many indicators every month? It's just to kill a few people quietly and bring their ghosts over, is it so difficult?"

"But you have to be an orphan, how can this be so easy......" Dr. Luo hurriedly argued.

"Is it so easy for you to know in your own heart!" the boss said coldly.

Dr. Luo was silent, he worked in the inpatient department, and it was easy to collect patient resumes, and this excuse really did not hold water.

But the point is, he can't pass the threshold of his conscience!

In order to save his son, too many innocent lives have been filled.

At first, he basically only looked for some social scum to attack, which can be regarded as a bit of an explanation of conscience.

But how many people meet these two criteria?

There are not enough people, innocent people come to make up.

Over time, he became a little numb.

But until the last moment, he didn't want to kill innocents.

Now he is in the embarrassing situation of wanting to be a good person, but he wants to save his son, and he is in a dilemma.

For this reason, he left himself several backup emergency indicators, and Ms. Zhang, who was a teacher at school, was one of them.

"Lao Luo, you are just too kind. The boss's tone softened, and he carefully soothed: "I know what you are struggling with, but what does the life of those people have to do with you, and the life of your son is expensive?

Seeing that Dr. Luo was silent, the boss continued: "Don't forget what I told you at the beginning, but once everything is done, you and I are both the right hand men of the Demon Lord, and the whole world is ours." One will succeed and ten thousand bones will wither, and it is only a few cheap lives, which is not enough to worry about. ”

"I see. Dr. Luo sighed. So far, what else can he say, there is no choice at all.

Once he refuses, his son is gone, and he may even get into it himself.

For the sake of today's plan, there is only one way to go to the black ......

"Crunch", the courtyard door opened.

What catches the eye is a small second floor that combines ancient and modern, with dark bricks, moldy window lattices, random sanitary tools, and a red plastic basin in front of the door. There are many unknown flowers and plants planted in the courtyard, there is a stone table in front of the building, and the walls made of artificial bricks are full of creepers.

The corners and corners are all full of a heavy sense of age.

Looking at the furnishings in the courtyard, Dr. Luo sighed.

Such a building is quiet in the big city, but in the countryside, it is really poor......

In fact, with his income, he could have bought a house and a car in the urban area a long time ago. But over the years, in order to treat his son's illness, he not only spent all his savings, but also owed a lot of debt, until he met his boss...... It's okay now, you don't need money, just kill people. Every time I think about it, I am still a little frightened.

Taking a breath, Dr. Law walked in, then turned around, ready to close the door.

Just then, a hand came in from the outside, blocked between the cracks in the door, and pushed the door back open.

"Cooperate with the devil, and there will be no more calamity. A sigh came from outside the door.

Before Dr. Luo could react, he saw a handsome face appear in front of him, and at this time, the other party was looking at him with a smile in his eyes, a little regretful and a little sympathetic.

"How...... Why are you?" Dr. Luo was shocked, because he was too nervous to speak.

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(PS: I didn't update it a few days ago, because I took the high school entrance examination, I was so nervous, I was so stressed, the exam was over, and I could finally update it stably, well, that's it!)