In the dark night, a deep pit appeared under the Star City TV Tower.

Suddenly, a hand grabbed the edge of the pit, and then jumped out.

The wide cloak was blown by the wind, and his body and face were covered with a layer of dust, and the dim street lamp shone on his face when he took off his hood, but it reflected a cold metallic luster.

Twisting his neck, moving his body, he raised his head again to look at the sky, and let out a "hehehe" laugh.

"It's a feeling...... It's really good......" he thought to himself.

Since becoming transcendent and mastering the power of this version of terror, Sinan Gui has been extremely excited.

As Gu Yuan once said.

Every person in the Great Xia Kingdom has fantasized about becoming a transcendent or a martial artist, wielding powerful energy, becoming a heroic mission, and then performing chivalrous deeds.

And when the dream came into reality, Si Nangui felt that his whole person was sublimated, as a fan of science fiction movies, he didn't even tell others about it, but hid his ability, and he didn't even want to go to the martial arts academy.

He wants to be, a hero hidden in the night.

And all of this stems from the pressure in his life.

My father used to be a gambler, lost too much money in the casino, and was finally forced by a group of debt collectors to jump off a building and break his leg.

Sinan belongs to himself, because he has been fat since he was a child, he has been ridiculed by his classmates, and the most excessive time is that a few yellow hairs in the school stuck him in the toilet squatting pit.

Seeing that Si Nangui struggled for a long time and couldn't get out, those people leaned back and laughed while smoking.

Their mockery, Si Nangui has not forgotten until now.

Even, that has become Si Nangui's nightmare.

For a long time afterward, if you close your eyes, you can remember the image of that day.

On the way home, the ridicule of his classmates and the disdainful eyes of his favorite girl all cut his already fragile self-esteem like a knife.

When he realized that he had awakened, Sinan Gui clenched his fists and yelled excitedly in the room.

He knew that his life had ushered in a turning point.

And Ran Ziming, who died in the hospital, was one of those little yellow hairs.

It's just that too much time has passed, and some people still have a lot of difficulty finding it. But he didn't care, anyway, his target was never the bad boys in those schools, but the "evil" hidden in the dark.

"All the scum in society should be removed!"

Immediately.

Si Nangui put on his hood again and slowly disappeared into the darkness.

……

It is located in an old factory on the outskirts of Star City.

The two-meter-high fence encloses the old factory, and there are several men smoking cigarettes next to the large iron gate painted with vermilion.

A black Mercedes-Benz E300 drove to the door of the factory, flashed the left turn signal three times, like some kind of code, the man who watched the door opened the gate with understanding, and the Mercedes-Benz drove into the yard.

Who would have thought that in this deserted place, in the dilapidated yard, there would be a lot of vehicles parked, and there were people with flashlights to help direct the reversing.

When you walk to the door of the factory, you can hear the sound of the fire inside.

The man who got out of the Mercedes was wearing a vest, and the man who guarded the door opened the door of the factory by a crack, and the man walked in sideways.

There were many dilapidated machines in the spacious factory, but they had long since been pulled away, and there were now more than a dozen tables inside, brightly lit, but they could not be seen from the outside, and even the windows were closed with curtains with a high blackout rate, and the only light that could penetrate was probably the few buzzing exhaust fans.

There are a lot of people around the dozen or so gambling tables, including fried golden flowers, pushing pai gow, playing mahjong, and hundreds of schools. Le, blackjack......

It's like a casino.

The Mercedes man tugged at his collar, excitement written all over his face.

I said hello to a few acquaintances, exchanged 100,000 yuan of chips at the bar, squeezed them tightly in my hands, and then walked quickly to the blackjack table.

One hundred thousand dollars, which is not a small amount here, immediately someone stood up to make way for him, he sat down proudly, slapped the chips on the table, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, lit one, and the smoke was filled in the light, and a girl in a bunny girl dress carried a tray and brought a bottle of water, and the man took out a hundred from the chips he had just won, and stuffed it into the woman's neckline, triumphant.

Many casinos like to use chips, because gamblers will feel distressed when they lose money, but with chips, the mood is different, and they will only notice when they lose everything.

But right now.

A loud "bang" was heard outside.

Then there is the sound of the siren from the vehicle.

"Grass!"

"What's going on?"

"Someone shouldn't be reversing and crashing, right? Ha ha! ”

Someone joked.

And no one took it seriously.

"Keep going!"

"Damn, I don't believe it, three times in a row, can you come again?"

"Keep going! Grass, Lao Tzu is bored to the end! ”

"Hahaha! Happy seniors! Give money to give money......"

Until, the door of the factory was kicked open.

Only then did everyone suddenly turn their faces and look towards the door of the factory.

Empty.

But in the next second, a corpse was thrown in from the outside.

Many people stood up suddenly, their faces full of horror.

But before they could react, it was a second corpse, a third corpse......

These corpses were all choked off by brute force.

Wide cape, captain of Daxia.

The man with a somewhat bloated figure walked in slowly.

He was wearing a special tights, and even his head was covered with a hood, so that everyone couldn't see his appearance, only that he was a little fat.

"Gambler...... Damn it! ”

The cold voice came out of his mouth, but it was suppressed by the sound of a buzzing exhaust fan.

"Grass! Someone looking for trouble! ”

"Kill him!"

A man with a meaty face stood up, slapped the table, and yelled.

Suddenly, more than a dozen muscular men rushed towards each other.

The sharp opener slashed through.

The man, on the other hand, stood in place, facing the incoming blade, without any reaction, allowing the blade to slash at his body.

The man wielding the knife was happy and a little surprised, and said that this person can't be stupid, right?

But when the knife fell on the other party, his tiger's mouth was in pain, and he suddenly sensed that something was wrong!

The sound of "clanging" turned out to be the sound of metal colliding!

His eyes widened and he looked incredulously at the man in strange clothes in front of him.

In the next second, the other party suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed his neck, and with the force of his wrist, his body collapsed and lay on the ground, not moving.

"This, this ......"

Everyone else was looking at the man in strange clothes with frightened eyes.

"Could it be...... Steel plates underneath the clothes? "There are bold speculations.

"Gambler...... Damn it! ”

The man let out a mournful laugh, turned and walked towards the door, and then, closing the door, began a heroic ...... of his own

Slaughter!