"Smack!"

A headless corpse fell to the ground, blood gushing from its neck.

The blood-stained head gurgled a few times, and there was still a pre-death horror in its eyes.

In the reflection of the dead eyes, the corpses of the gang members lying on the ground can be seen relatively warm.

"Tick ...... Tick ......"

Sticky blood flowed down the reversed blade, falling drop by drop on the icy ground.

The hand holding the knife has also been dyed blood-colored, and the palm and handle of the knife have become more sticky and slippery.

In the entire Black Tiger Gang, only half of the gang leader is still alive.

The reason why it was half was because he had both legs cut off during his escape, and his body rolled several times on the blood-stained ground, leaving both legs in place.

"Ding......

The two knives slowly intertwined, and the sound seemed to come from hell.

Ah Fu endured the severe pain, crawling on the ground with two hands, his face was painful, and he crawled extremely hard, like a wriggling worm, dragging a long blood trail behind him.

But he had only climbed more than ten meters before Su Xia walked up to him, looking at him indifferently and condescendingly.

Ah Fu was desperate, and raised his head with difficulty and asked, "Who asked you to kill me?" Let me know a name, right? ”

"Oh, no one."

"What?"

"I'm just coming over and asking something, you give an answer, and then I'll go."

"Huh?"

Ah Fu trembled, didn't the other party come over to destroy the Black Tiger Gang?

But just on that phone call, this person clearly said......

Wrong......

The man just replied with an "um", in a very indifferent tone, presumably because he didn't bother to communicate with the whistleblower.

Ah Fu's eyes widened, could it be that his brothers died in vain?

"You...... What do you want to know? ”

"Where did the sugar water come from?"

"Just this question?" Ah Fu's mind is buzzing, this question is too simple, almost all the gangs on this side of the slum know about it, and it is not a secret.

Just for this, kill so many people without saying a word?

Su Xia nodded: "Well, it's just this question." ”

"If I did, would you let me go?"

"Yes."

“……”

The matter has come to this, the life is in the hands of the other party, and Ah Fu does not dare to hide anything.

He explained it in detail.

There is no base for the production of sugar water in this slum, all the sugar water is transported from other places, and the person in charge of docking with them is a middle-aged man codenamed "Fisherman".

The fisherman does not live underground, he lives above ground, in the middle of this slum, in a small two-story building.

He ...... He's right here, you see......"

With a shudder, Ah Fu took out a scroll of maps, spread it out, and pointed out a small dot with his bloodstained hands.

This map is crude, but precious, and depicts passages, secret doors, divisions, and so on throughout the slums.

Even the officials of Coral City can't come up with such a map, because they don't want to manage the slums at all.

"Yes, I'll take this map with me." Without waiting for his consent, Su Xia bent down and picked up the map, carefully put it away, and planned to make a more convenient virtual map based on this map when he had time.

Then he asked some other questions, and asked where the Black Tiger Gang was storing supplies.

The gangs in this slum are really poor, and the biggest wealth is the dozens of guns scattered on the ground.

Gangs often fight with each other, bloodshed occurs from time to time, and gunshots can be heard almost every day.

In order to maintain their own territory, the bosses of these gangs did not dare to relax, and as soon as they had money, they immediately went to buy guns and ammunition to increase their manpower, and they had few channels to get money, just selling sugar water and the like, and by the way, they operated some leather and meat industries.

Unlike the wandering mercenaries in the wilderness, the gangs here want to be sustainable, so they don't go out of their way to catch fish.

"These guns are okay, barely working."

Su Xia doesn't dislike it, no matter how small the mosquito's legs are, they are meat, and they can make a fortune.

He picked up the guns on the ground one by one, wiped the blood off them, and put them away one by one.

In Ah Fu's shocked gaze, one gun after another disappeared in Su Xia's hand, as if he had been sent to another dimension.

"What kind of ability is this?" He had been the Emperor of the Soil in the underground slums for a long time, and although he knew that the undead were coming now, he didn't know about the storage space.

Su Xia didn't answer, and after putting away all the firearms, he came to Ah Fu with a dogleg knife in his hand.

The sword light flashed with a cold light, and the meaning was self-evident.

Ah Fu's face turned pale and shouted, "You said you wouldn't kill me!" ”

"How can you expect a killer to be trustworthy?"

"You ......"

Before he could say anything, his head left his neck.

At this point, the entire Black Tiger Gang was completely wiped out.

The scene was bloody, and only two people were still alive.

One was Su Xia, and the other was Wu Xiaolong lying on the ground.

Perhaps it was Ah Fu's desperate cry before he died that it was too loud, Wu Xiaolong's body actually shook a few times, his eyelids trembled, and he woke up from his coma temporarily, his eyes barely opening a slit.

He smelled the strong smell of blood, and his fingers moved, touching the cold, viscous blood.

"Blood...... Lots of blood......"

He barely tilted his head, and his heart trembled, and he saw countless fallen corpses.

If nothing else, the Black Tiger Gang has already had an accident.

"Dash...... Da ...... Da ......"

Wu Xiaolong heard footsteps, and the sound came from far and near.

Su Xia's tall figure stopped in front of him, holding a blood-stained scimitar in one hand, covered in blood, like a butcher who had just finished slaughtering.

Wu Xiaolong's idea of joining the Black Tiger Gang was cut off by a butcher's knife.

He is now too badly injured to die if no one saves him.

"Water, water, I want to drink water......"

I don't know if it was excessive internal bleeding, Wu Xiaolong felt very thirsty, his chapped lips opened slightly, and he prayed weakly to Su Xia.

But Su Xia didn't say anything and did nothing.

He just glanced at it, then walked past it in a daze, letting its health bar diminish little by little, and walked towards a motorcycle.

"Don't go, don't go, save me...... Help me......"

Wu Xiaolong panicked, using all his strength, and shouted hoarsely, his body and limbs shaking desperately, as if he wanted to get up and walk with Su Xia.

But he couldn't even turn over, and the bones all over his body seemed to be broken, let alone get up.

"Don't go, don't go......"

He could only plead over and over again, full of remorse.

Su Xia killed the entire Black Tiger Gang as if no one was fine, and his calm appearance was exactly the same as the more than ten people he had killed at the door of the repair shop before, obviously not reaching the limit at all.

Even the powerful Black Tiger Gang leader Ah Fu couldn't pose any threat to him.

When he was dying, Wu Xiaolong lay in a cold water of blood, regret and despair.

If he had known that this would be the case, he would never have reported to the Black Tiger Gang, but would only have firmly hugged Su Xia's thigh.

"Hum—"

Once again, the engine began to roar, and the body shook.

Susha stepped onto his motorcycle, put on his goggles, and rode towards one of the exits marked on the map.

He quickly disappeared at the end of the passage, leaving behind only a burst of thick black exhaust qi and a Wu Xiaolong whose blood bar slowly zeroed out.

After driving for more than ten minutes, Su Xia came to an empty area.

Above him was a large, oval-shaped sewer manhole cover, and beside him was a concrete wall with steel ladders nailed to the climb.

As soon as his mind moved, the manhole cover slowly moved away, revealing the dark night of the world above.

"Hoo ......"

Su Xia let out a sigh of relief, accepting the cold wind and fresh air sent by the surface world.

This underground world is a labyrinth, dark, depressing, dirty and chaotic, many times you can't even stretch your waist, and if you stay in it for a long time, you may have mental problems.

He jumped to the ground, and the whole person jumped out of the well.

Then he made a casual move, and the rugged motorcycle slowly rose up, through the wellhead, and gently came to the surface.

It was nearly twelve o'clock in the evening.

As far as the eye can see, the low slums are dim, with only a few lights.

Susha started his bike again, and sped through the narrow, curvy roads to the center of the area.

Many people along the way were awakened by him, and even the gang members on the ground woke up a lot, but no one dared to stop him, because his bloody body seemed to have just been killed from the sea of corpses and blood, and he looked like a ruthless man!

Looking at his distant back, a gang member scratched his head and said, "It's so strong smell of blood, it's not like it's our people here, is it a killer from outside?" ”

"Don't worry so much, it's not here to kill us anyway, just sleep!"

"Sleep, sleep......"

“……”

Everyone knows that someone must have died, and someone is about to die.

But as long as the butcher's knife doesn't hit their heads, it has nothing to do with them, and they will naturally receive gossip when they get up to eat tomorrow.

On the way to the center of the slums, Su Xia sensed the breath of more than a dozen psionic creatures.

Those dozen or so people were obviously the bosses of the gangs on the ground, and they did not deliberately hide their spiritual energy fluctuations, and they needed to show their strength at all times to deter their opponents and subordinates.

And Su Xia also appropriately released some spiritual energy fluctuations, which were controlled at about level 2.0.

This rank is enough to express what he means.

The gang bosses also understood, and sent messages to their subordinates, especially those who were restless.

[There's a killer passing by our area, don't do anything, let him pass]

[Du'an Equinox, that's a psionic creature]

In this way, Su Xia's journey was quite smooth.

In less than half an hour, he arrived at the most central area, and the two-story building marked on the map had appeared in his field of vision.

It was here that he encountered his first blockade.

In a dark alley, no more than two meters wide, two gang members with guns stood in front of them.

"Stop!"

"What for? This is not the place you should be! ”

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