Chapter 942: If you are not a butcher, you are a lamb!

I...... Isn't he also a wicked person?

For the sake of remuneration and organizational tasks, no matter who kills, what is the feeling of killing? How is it that as more and more people are killed, they gradually lose the feeling of that feeling? Is it exciting? Is it fear?

In order not to be bullied and looked down upon, I picked up the dagger in my hand, which was indeed a murder weapon used to kill people, whether it was light, moonlight, or sunlight, it could flicker the aisle and terrifying history.

Before my eldest brother gave it to me, he used it to kill a lot of people, right?

In a simple hotel room, a casually dressed teenager was lying on the bed, playing with the dagger in his hand, and thought to himself, he had a public face even if you looked at him and wanted to keep his face firmly in your heart, I am afraid you can't do it.

So, it's better to remember his eyes.

I don't know if it's the reason for the night or what, in those dark eyes, there will be wisps of essence from time to time, this is the earth, how can there be any cultivators, but that essence is so real.

At this time, it was already late at night, and it was already the time to fall asleep, but it was very strange that none of the clothes on the young man's body had been taken off, even the shoes were worn on his feet, and the whole room was unusually tidy, even the shabby bed where the young man was lying did not have any folds on the bed, as if he was not lying on it at all, and there was no one on the bed at all.

And in spite of all the things in his heart, the young man's expression was still so indifferent and stiff? Won't the muscles of his face move? Who knows? Anyway, if someone were standing here, he would have the feeling that this young man was sleeping with his eyes open.

"Drip ...... Drip...... Drip ......"

With the ringing of the mobile phone, the teenager also subconsciously took out a brand-new mobile phone from the side pocket of his pants, and at this moment, his facial expression finally changed, and the corners of his mouth set off a smile.

He smiled, he did, but the smile was slightly stiff, as if he didn't know how to laugh, and he didn't even look at the number displayed on the screen, as if he knew who the person calling him should be at this time.

"Big brother, do you like to disturb people's sleep so much?"

"Hmph, can you sleep? stinky boy, it's like fooling your big brother, the mission is current, if you can fall asleep, it will be strange, you said that you are lying on the bed playing with the dagger I gave me, I believe it, but you sleep, I can't believe it. ”

“......”

Hearing the familiar voice, the young man fell silent slightly, looking at the phone and dagger in his hand, full of thoughts.

Yes, his eldest brother always knows what he is doing, he knows himself so well, just like his biological eldest brother, but the fact is that the two have no blood relationship, and they have only known each other for less than three years.

Perhaps, the two are the same kind of people, in the organization, many people say so.

And when the boy was silent, the phone did not speak for a long time, and as the talk time displayed on the phone became longer and longer, the room was quiet again, as if there was no one lying on the bed, and the telephone and dagger were also fictitious things.

"Brother Shuang, if you want to quit, just tell me, I don't allow others, you are here, I will give you this privilege, killing people is against heaven and harmony, and ...... If you continue like this...... Yes...... Something is going to happen......"

The person on the other end of the phone, although he said that 'killing people is against the peace of heaven', but he didn't seem to care about the harmony of heaven and non-harmony at all, what he was worried about was the second half of his words, if the boy continued like this, something would happen, what was the sky, what did it have to do with him?

Listening to the words on the other end of the phone, the young man suddenly sat up from the bed, and the look in his eyes was also extremely complicated, yes, how could the eldest brother, who knew him so well, not guess his thoughts, himself, is it really time to quit?

"Huh...... Woohoo......"

The sound of flint rubbing came, and after putting the dagger and the phone aside, the boy lit a cigarette for himself, looking at this somewhat deformed cigarette case, he was as bad as his own life, hehe, but how long has he not smoked a cigarette so quietly?

It's a pleasant feeling.

"Shhh...... Whew......"

The long voice, accompanied by the smoke coming out of the boy's mouth, or the sound coming out of the nose, but who cares? There is only him here, who will laugh at him, who does not smoke, he has always had the habit of smoking?

"Let's smoke less...... Also...... It's better than doing something else...... Drip ......"

On the other end of the phone, the teenager told him a word, and then hung up the phone, in this era, for those of them with special occupations, people are often killed, what is the point of smoking? It's better than a bow ~ although ~ female ~ dry, violent ~ I'm afraid, right?

The fireworks are eating away at cigarettes, just like my life, which is slowly passing, I have killed people, many people, many, many people, so many that I can't count them, their expressions before they die, there is fear...... There is serenity...... There is unwillingness......

How many more people do I have to kill? Is it really like what my eldest brother said, if I get tired, I will quit? But after quitting? Can I start a new life like a normal person? Gain friendship, harvest love, build a family, and carry on the family line? I ...... I haven't even seen my parents, and I don't know their names, so it's sad...... Lamentable......

"Shhh...... Hiss ......"

Smoking the cigarette in his hand vigorously, the young man reluctantly realized that after several years of life and death, his lung capacity is more than ten times larger than that of ordinary people, and he can do it for more than ten minutes while holding his breath underwater.

Am I a monster? My mind is full of killing skills, proficient in various Chinese, in order to assassinate again and again, playing people with different identities, every time, I have to learn a lot of things, and my head will become an encyclopedia.

Isn't it amazing that human brain cells can be stored in such a huge amount of knowledge?

But who am I? What is my name? What was my original identity? I seem to have forgotten who I am......

Who am I...... Right...... My name is Aoshuang...... Hehe...... My name is Aoshuang...... I'm a wanted criminal...... But...... I pulled out my gun faster than anyone else......

......

On the way back to Qingyun City from Qingyun Forest, Aoshuang's thoughts unconsciously returned to two years ago, when he was the most silent, and the depression caused by killing people made him almost out of breath.

At that time, I didn't know how many times I even thought that it would be nice if I could make a mistake in the execution of the mission, and even a more perverted guy than myself would appear and kill himself, but that person, I didn't wait, and it didn't take long for me to cross over here inexplicably when I really planned to wash my hands......

"Shuang, when you come back from Qingyun Forest, I see that you have some inexplicable feelings, do you remember something? Or do you feel a headache for the two tigresses at home? Let me tell you, man, should you be tough or tough, haha." ”

"I really can't afford to mess with those two people, I'm afraid to be tough with them, I'm afraid ...... I can't do it in my life......"

Cheng Yanran and Yi Lingxin are already Ao Shuang's determined women, not to mention that Cheng Yanran has his flesh and blood, Yi Lingxin is even more of his forbidden belly, otherwise Dou Wenlong on that day would not have died unknown, but no matter how tough Ao Shuang is to others, he must still maintain a gentle policy towards them......

Men are all good-looking, but it is not interesting to be tough with their own women, but they don't frown when they kill people, and they can use any strategy against the enemy, but for their own women, he even speaks in an extremely gentle voice.

"Okay, I won't tell you these things, are we leaving? Your Yi Lingxin is also going back to Chiyuanmen, right? The second-grade sect in the Northern Regions, haha, it has a good reputation, and what I said that day was 'murderer, Jun Linyi'. Isn't that a bit presumptuous?"

Although Jun Linyi said this, his expression was extremely relaxed, if he was someone else, if he killed someone from Chiyuanmen in the Northern Regions, and he was a descendant of the Dou family, he would be afraid of being wanted no matter what he said, but he didn't know if it was a natural optimist or what the reason was, so he was not moved at all.

Moreover, after the king's intention to kill people that day, he also deliberately left a sentence: The murderer, the king's intention.

"Fat man...... Kill it......"

As he spoke, Ao Shuang's figure flying in the air paused, his expression became stern, and he stared into Jun Linyi's eyes and said, "In this world where the laws of survival are cruel, if you don't want to be a butcher, you have to be a lamb!"

There is a sentence, Ao Shuang still didn't say it.

This time, what they went to was not the Northern Domain, which was relatively barren in the entire Lingyu Big 6, but the Central Domain, where there were many geniuses and strong people!

There, not only are there countless geniuses and ghosts, but many forces are also miscellaneous, although Ao Shuang is a disciple of the Blue Sun Dao Sect, he may not be able to take a place in it, but he still has to rely on his personal ability, of course, it has never been his style to endure, then, maybe only killing is left.

If you are not a butcher, you are a lamb, this sentence is not only to say to the king's landing, but also to remind yourself at all times, just to run the realm of the king, if there is any fear, retreat, it is an extremely severe blow to the road in the future, only like a dragon to fly, can you dominate the sky and be proud of the world!

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