In the bitterly cold storage room, pigs that had been split in half were hung everywhere with iron hooks.

It is surrounded by thick reinforced concrete walls, and the only iron door is locked, making it a sealed space.

The glow of the incandescent tubes seemed a little more cold in such a space.

Wei Wei and Yuan Guizi sat in front of a frosty iron case, each with an alcohol lamp in front of them.

Next to it was a fine piece of pork belly, which someone slice down with a knife.

There was a circle of people standing around, some holding iron hooks for hanging pigs, some holding sharp bone chopping knives, and some people's hands were always on the inside of their clothes. They stared at Wei Wei in a circle, their eyes cold and murderous, and they had a brutal temperament.

Wei Wei ate very deliciously.

Thinly sliced pork belly, soaked in water, dipped in sesame paste, oil, leeks, and bean curd.

When you take a bite, your mouth is full of the aroma of meat and sauce.

Coupled with the millet spicy and 65-degree inferior liquor next to it, there is a hearty feeling.

"Uncle Yuan, you're too polite......"

While eating, he also beckoned Yuan Guizi: "You eat too, why don't the brothers around sit down and eat some too?" ”

There was no one around to answer, only the indifference in people's eyes getting heavier.

It seems that he is even a little anxious to wait for Yuan Guizi to give an order, so that the person in front of him will be hacked to death.

And Yuan Guizi looked at Wei Wei's appetite for food, and his expression became more and more cold.

It was too cold in the storage room, and my leg, which had not fully healed, began to ache again.

And just over a month ago, it was still a good leg.

No one can understand how much a crutch with a broken leg values his other leg.

But now, I don't have good legs, and both legs are broken.

Even, the original good leg is even more severe.

Even on the road, now he doesn't call himself Yuan Kidnapper.

They all discussed: they are all in wheelchairs, how can they still be qualified to be called crutches?

As soon as he thought of this, an unspeakable anger surged in his heart.

Just a week ago, he had just broken two legs and two arms with a smile on his face from staring at his broken leg, and threw him into a stinking ditch, but now, the culprit, was sitting in front of his eyes.

The pork in front of me is all good ribs and pork belly, with three layers inside and three layers outside.

But he didn't have any appetite at all, and if it was cut from the guy opposite, fresh, maybe he ...... himself

"The matter of the black goat last time, thanks to Uncle Yuan, otherwise it would be very difficult to solve."

Just as Yuan Guizi was thinking about that wonderful scene, and the depression in his heart was slightly relaxed, Wei Wei had already raised his glass with a smile:

"Come, I'll give you a glass for this."

“……”

Yuan Guizi sobered up from his fantasy, looked at him intently, and slowly picked up the wine glass in front of him.

Black goat.

The last time I gave him the news of the black goat, firstly, because I couldn't help but say it at the time, otherwise who would know what such a madman would do to himself, and secondly, because the rise and madness of the black goat family did cause dissatisfaction among some special circles in the city, so leading this madman to events related to the black goat may receive some unexpected surprises.

Isn't it good for a madman to be stunned?

But what Yuan Guizi didn't expect was that things seemed to be a little unexpected.

After that incident, suddenly no one talked about the black goat again.

This crazy and bold mysterious family has not received any news about it for more than a month......

Was it because of the revelation of the farm incident, hiding, or was there some other reason?

Yuan Guizi didn't dare to be sure, but the anger that had just arisen in his heart disappeared a little, and the wine that he had only planned to serve up for a show of it also subconsciously went a little deeper with the appearance of this thought, and in the end, he simply killed it like Wei Wei.

"Extraordinary Sheriff ......"

Yuan Guizi put down the wine glass and spoke slowly.

When this name is mentioned, he habitually pauses, and the corners of his mouth want to show some sarcasm, just like every time he talks to Uncle Gun before.

After all, in the eyes of the wild ability, the so-called extraordinary sheriff is tantamount to a lackey of the foundation, and few people are willing to respect it, but when he saw Wei Wei sitting opposite, he still put away this ridicule and continued with an expressionless face:

"After all, you are responsible for the stability of the entire city, and you are responsible for managing demons and monsters...... The police. ”

"As a law-abiding citizen, we should do what we can to help."

“……”

As he spoke, he subconsciously slowly rotated the wine glass in his hand, and looked up at Wei Wei:

"However, this is a small favor, and it is not worth your personal thanks, right?"

"If you want to ask anything this time, you just have to say it."

“……”

"This ......"

Wei Wei seemed a little embarrassed and smiled: "I really just came to see you." ”

As he spoke, he took a piece of meat and ate it, wiped his mouth, and lowered his voice: "Isn't it inconvenient for so many brothers to be around?" ”

"You still want me to remove my brothers?"

Yuan Guizi's eyebrows twitched, his face became gloomy, and he said, "My brother, his mouth is very strict. ”

"Alright then!"

Wei Wei nodded with a smile and said, "How much do you know about the Rank 0 Demon Forbidden Thing God Spirit Deathknell?" ”

"What?"

Yuan Guizi was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and his face suddenly changed greatly.

He waved his hand vigorously and motioned for everyone next to him to hurry out.

Before the people around him could react, he had already slammed the table hard.

A circle of subordinates who looked at each other reacted, looked at the two of them suspiciously, and quickly exited the storage room.

"Isn't there a little secrecy in your team?"

After everyone left the storage room, Yuan Guizi lowered his voice and yelled at Wei Wei:

"You talk to me about such a thing in front of so many people?"

“……”

"It's not a team thing."

Wei Wei looked at Yuan Guizi and smiled: "I came to you to inquire because I was curious about these things." ”

"If it's a team thing, you have to pay attention to efficiency, how can I have time to eat with you?"

“……”

Where are you eating with me, obviously you just want to eat......

A voice in Yuan Guizi's heart roared, looking at Wei Wei with a gloomy expression, as if he was hesitating in his heart.

"Uncle Yuan."

Wei Wei slowly poured himself wine and looked at Yuan Guizi quietly.

His expression seemed to be serious for a moment, and then he suddenly showed a bright smile and said, "I came to you with sincerity." ”

"I'm too tired to say hello to you every time, and then I'll ...... again"

"You've got two legs, too."

“……”

His smile was gentle, but Yuan Guizi felt that the cold room had suddenly become even colder.

The muscles on his face were a little stiff, his breathing was slightly heavy, and he stared at Wei Wei deadly, but Wei Wei just looked at him very kindly.

After a long while, Yuan Guizi took a deep breath, slowly put away the evil qi in his body, and shook his head gently:

"That's a legend about Scrap Iron City."

“……”

"Oh?"

Wei Wei suddenly showed an interested expression, took a piece of meat by himself, and slowly cut it.

To listen to a story, you have to go with good wine and meat.

"You asked me about the 15th Avenue murder before, haven't you heard of it?"

Yuan Guizi frowned, looked at Wei Wei and said, "I also asked someone to inquire after you asked last time." ”

"At that time, the homicide case was a lot of noise in the scrap iron city, and it seems that the higher city also attached great importance to it and sent a lot of professionals to investigate, but we all know that the case was too simple, and there was no need to investigate......

"But what's interesting is that for this small case, the Foundation actually sent several groups of people down to investigate, including some legendary mysterious figures, and also during that time, there were also several high-level figures of mysterious forces outside the city who infiltrated in, it is said that during that time, there were several high-level exchanges in secret, even the white ghost ......"

"Heh, the current security team of Scrap Iron City was also sent here after that."

“……”

"Huh?"

Wei Wei, who was rubbing his fleshy hands, paused slightly, and looked at Yuan Guizi intently.

These things are indeed unknown to him.

When I was in the training camp, I only saw the official report about this incident.

In the report, it was mentioned that someone had come down to investigate, but there was not much mention of other content.

"Hehe, how can a small flesh and blood sacrifice case have such a big influence and attract so many people to investigate?"

Yuan Guizi sneered and said, "In addition, the movement was not small at that time, so there were gradually some rumors. ”

Wei Wei's pupils seemed to shrink, but his voice was softer: "What? ”

Yuan Guizi's expression seemed to become a little hesitant.

After a while, he suddenly looked at Wei Wei and said softly, "Do you believe in the existence of God?" ”

That's an interesting topic.

Wei Wei was a little difficult to answer the question of the former priest of the Death Sect.

……

……

There are people in this world who believe that God exists, and there are people who don't.

But anyway, when the twelve gods were still worshipped in the church, they never revealed their true colors.

And after being banned and denounced as demons, no one has ever seen them in appearance.

Because of the existence of extraordinary powers, all kinds of miracles and mysterious creatures with different patterns have emerged in an endless stream.

There are also many high-ranking totems that are said to accompany the gods around them, and they are occasionally revealed......

…… Wei Wei also saw one a few days ago, a black goat.

…… I was pointed at a gun by myself and ran away.

However, neither the so-called miracles nor the legendary superior totems serving the gods are gods.

Even if every transcendent person can hear some unknown and mysterious whispers, and even some people claim to be agents of the gods, claiming that they can clearly hear the will of God, but they are not sure if it comes from the real "god".

After all, if you don't actually show up, there will be people who are suspicious.

If you don't come out and take two steps, who can believe that you are not sick?