Monday was a sunny day, sweeping away the weekend's gloom. City A, set against the bright sunshine, is like a huge emerald, embedded in the vast land. Today's temperature is not high, and City A ushered in a rare refreshing day. The entire city of A is bathed in an environment like a forest oxygen bar. This is one of the few comfortable days for the citizens of City A since this summer. In this rare weather, most people choose to go out for activities, and even busy people such as office workers feel that they are not tired at all when they go to work today.

This kind of good weather is not to everyone's liking, and there are some people who are out of the sun at any given time. These people can only walk in the dark, and every thing they do is something that cannot see the light, like a group of dark ghosts, lurking in the darkest corners.

This dark corner is located in the largest "Karon" slum on the eastern outskirts of City A, which is nominally a slum gathering place, but in reality, the largest slum is home to many criminal gangs and fugitives. There are about a few thousand heinous criminals gathered here, and all of them are under the management of the boss "Caron" here. The reason why these criminals can hide here and not be cleared is because of this man named Karon.

In fact, everyone here doesn't know how Caron protects this place from being cleared by City A, even if it is Caron's cronies here. All they know is that Cuaron is doing something here, but no one knows what is real.

There is a rumor in this ghetto that Cuarón is a man from the military and is here to study what secret weapon. These criminals are the best security they use to protect the place. This highly convincing rumor binds these criminals together. Of course, there is another important reason, and that is that every criminal who leaves the slum is quickly caught and then tortured to death by cruel criminal law. Even the cruel criminals trembled at Cuarón's cruel methods, and that trembling was a visceral fear that had to make these scum subdued.

Sunlight streams through the slums, low, dilapidated shantytowns, and shines on a group of yelling and screaming strong men who are doing their daily pastime—gambling, and betting on a hot, tied up girl.

The girl's eyes were completely devoid of light, drooling from the corners of her mouth, and there was a needle eye on her white left arm, which was the reason for the injection of drugs, and it was because of this that the girl was taken captive here, and her drug exposure was the beginning of her tragedy, and if she was caught here, she would go to hell.

The group of men laughed, and some of them grabbed the girl's plump breasts from time to time, which caused the displeasure of several big men in the gambling.

One of the bald men scolded and pushed away the crowd of onlookers and shouted, "Get out of here!

"Who are you talking about?!" a strong man in a white vest who was watching the gambling immediately stood up and yelled.

The bald man narrowed his eyes, his hands and fists clenched, and the muscles of his whole body tensed. The bald head said fiercely: "What? Do you want to fight?!"

The white vest sneered, and the strong body launched quickly, and a heavy punch hit the bald face door. These criminals are this virtue, they will fight if they don't agree with each other, how can they do it without venting their excess energy?

The bald head is not a good kind at all, the white vest's shot is full of flaws, he dodged it sideways, and then Pu Fan's big hands directly grabbed the thick arm of the white vest, twisted suddenly, and only heard a click, and the thick left arm of the white vest was broken. The white vest howled in pain, fell to the ground, clutched his left arm, and couldn't get up at all. Many big men who are good with white vests can't stand it, and they rush up one after another scolding.

These strong men like bulls rushed up together, and it was really scary. But there was no fear on the bald head, and his sturdy body suddenly launched, rushing into the crowd like a lion. The bald sandbag's big fist protruded left and right, hitting a big man's chest from time to time, and the strong man who was hit by the heavy punch all flew out upside down without the power to resist.

Seeing that the bald head was so violent, several big men directly grabbed the metal seat on the ground and smashed it into the back of the bald head. The bald head who couldn't dodge was hit by the metal seat in the back, only to hear a bang, the metal seat was smashed and deformed, and the bald head was completely fine, and punched back in the face of the person who hit him in the back with the metal seat. There was a crisp "click", and the strong man who had been hit flew straight up, blood and teeth spurting out of his deformed mouth.

"Ahh

Of course, the bald head would not let the idiot succeed, and the sandbag's big right fist slammed out, and the metal seat immediately deformed and flew out. The big man waving the chair didn't react at all, and looked empty for a moment. Immediately after that, Dahan saw a black shadow approaching rapidly, and then he suffered a sharp pain in his chest and fell to the ground.

After the bald head knocked down the two who attacked him, he became more and more courageous, and rushed into the crowd to punch to the flesh. These strong men were no opponents at all, and they were quickly knocked to the ground by their bald heads, and they couldn't get up one by one, and they didn't make a sound.

"Hmph, it's been a long time since I've fought so hard!" The bald head walked up to the white vest with a broken arm, and said grimly: "Boy, what's the matter? Is it wrong to say that you are a miscellaneous piece?"

The white vest is really scared, this bald person can hit dozens of people, and those guys who fell to the ground did not react, it is likely that they are dead! Thinking of this, the cold sweat of the white vest began to flow uncontrollably, and his voice trembled and said: "Big brother, big brother, I know it's wrong, don't worry about me, just treat me as a fart, let me go." ”

"Bah, garbage!" the bald head shouted angrily, and his big foot slammed on the neck of the white vest. After the click, the whole world was much clearer.

After dealing with these scumbags, the bald head's gaze fell on the girl who had been pricked with the needle. The girl's bumpy figure and beautiful face are really seductive, and the bald head takes a deep breath, and the excitement of killing people is slightly eased. He walked up to the girl, his big hand directly covering the girl's breasts and kneading it, the bald head now needed another kind of energy.

The girl who was in a semi-comatose state gradually subsided with her addiction to drugs, and the feeling gradually returned to her body, and she soon found that all the sensitive parts of her body were touched one by one, but her body could not resist at all, and the girl found that she was tied very strongly! The girl who was very frightened hurriedly opened her eyes, and what caught her eyes was a strong man with a big bald head, and it was this bald head whose hand was constantly swimming between her chest and legs.

"You, you let go of me. The girl endured the strangeness of her body and said in a trembling voice.

"Really?" said the bald head with a sneer, "Tsk, your body is much more honest than you." It's better to be honest, or you'll be like the garbage!" the bald head motioned to the girl to look at the dead people all over the ground.

The girl was immediately frightened and stupid, the death of those strong men was really terrible, she had never seen a dead person at all, how could she not be afraid?

The bald head smiled coldly, and the girl's current appearance was quite satisfactory. The bald head was not satisfied with the cheap hand through the clothes, and with extremely strong hands tore the girl's clothes and pants a few times, and untied his own pants.

Seeing this, the girl began to cry again, but the heart-rending crying only lasted for an hour before it came to an abrupt end. In the afternoon, someone passed by the shantytown and found dead bodies all over the ground and a naked female corpse bleeding from ...... lower body.

The incident was soon reported to Karon, who was in the largest and most luxurious villa in the slum.

Cuarón was a strong young man, who looked to be thirty years old at most, but his actual age was thirty-four. The person is very tall, and the height of two meters and the tower-like body shape give people a very heavy sense of oppression. And that's not what he's terrible about, Cuarón's most intimidating thing is the three deep and wide scars on his face that extend from his left forehead to his right jaw. It is said that it was left during a one-on-one battle with a demon, but the criminals did not believe this statement, after all, Caron is a human, how can he fight a demon one-on-one and leave only a scar? And no one has ever seen Caron make a move.

In the afternoon, the sun gradually shifted, and the light in the slums gradually dimmed. This is the liveliest time in the slums. But today is a little different, the whole ghetto is quiet.

Just half an hour ago, an enraged Caron ordered the culprits who had killed dozens of people to be unearthed. The news spread quickly, and the whole slum knew that someone had cleanly killed dozens of people.

The bald head knew Cuarón's order, and he felt that his opportunity had come, and someone like himself who could fight would definitely be reused, and then he would not have to mess with this garbage in this garbage place. Thinking of this, the bald head took the initiative to come to Caron's villa and explain his intention to the bodyguard at the door. Unsurprisingly, Cuarón soon allowed him to enter the villa. The bald head walked into the villa with a smug smile and saw the boss calling for wind and rain in the slums. This Caron is indeed not simple, just standing there has an oppressive momentum. The three scars on his face made this young man in his thirties hideous and terrifying, as if it was not a person standing there at all, but a demon.

"You're Mr. Caron, I'm ....... ”

"You killed all the people?" Karon interrupted what the bald head was about to say and asked directly. Surprisingly, Cuaron's voice was not as terrifying as his appearance, but it was so cold that his bald head was a little chilly when he heard it.

"Yes, it's me. "The bald guy who dares to fight and kill is difficult to raise his head in front of Caron, and Caron's compelling gaze has no emotion and no fluctuations, as if anyone in his eyes is just a weak person who can decide his fate at will. This kind of strong man's aura subdued the bald head, and he knew that Caron was very strong.

"How do you choose to die?" said Cuarón coldly.

"Why is that? just kill some trash!" the bald head was furious, and he stared at Caron in anger.

"Why? Because you have broken the rules, here you are all my livestock, and only I can slaughter you. Besides, don't you yourself talk about other people's garbage?" Karon's tone was still cold.

The bald head was really enraged, Caron was too blind, he now thought that this guy was just more powerful in the slums, kill it first! Thinking of this, the bald head's huge body suddenly exploded, and a swift punch immediately hit the equally tall and strong Caron. What is surprising is that Caron not only did not move a single step under his feet, but also did not look injured in the slightest! This made the bald head particularly surprised, and his full force was not even lethal!

"Garbage. Cuarón said disdainfully, his left hand grabbing the bald man's strong arm before he could even see what was going on. This time, a click came down on the bald head. Hikari grunted with a headache and slammed his right hand into Karon's face. But how could the bald head hit Caron, his right arm was broken immediately, the bald head screamed, his arms were broken, it was really painful, the cold sweat of the bean was flowing down from the bald head, and the strong body shook like chaff.

Cuarón smiled as he watched the bald head's broken bones burrow through his muscles and out of his skin, and at the beautiful picture of the blood-red and the terrible whiteness of the blood.

Caron smiled and leaned into the ear of the bald head who was half-kneeling on the ground and said, "I decided to use the tissue cells of your body to make some small fruits, hehe, don't worry, it doesn't hurt at all." ”

The bald head, whose vision was blurred in pain, listened to Caron's evil voice and looked at the smile on his hideous face, he was sure that this was a person, but this person was even more terrifying than a demon!