Mortal Prison Chapter 195: Dark Web Storm

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A box of Laotan pickled cabbage noodles flew towards my face without any warning, and the noodle soup flew everywhere.

It was too late, but soon, I turned over and rolled away from the bench, and the noodle soup flew over my head.

Clang!

The executioner pulled out the double-edged knife on the table and struck the top of my head with the knife!

"Go to hell!"

The soldier roared angrily, picked up the stool and swung it towards the executioner. After all, he was already a third-level martial artist, with terrifying power and the sound of wind and thunder!

"Crack!"

The stool burst into pieces, and the executioner staggered back three points, showing his impressive skills.

If it were an ordinary person, he would probably die or be disabled if he got off this bench, but he remained unmoved, shrugged his shoulders, sneered, cursed "stinky guy" and rushed towards me again.

Wait, Tiaozi?

I asked why this **** struck so suddenly and so viciously. This is clearly a misunderstanding.

However, the opponent had already pounced on me, so I had no choice but to draw out the Nine Dragon Sword and face him!

Keng!

The swords struck each other, and the sound was vibrating.

A broken blade flew up, and finally fell to the ground and was inserted into the soil.

The executioner stepped back again and again, looking at the broken double-edged knife in his hand in disbelief.

"Look, not only do you have a good knife, mine is no worse than yours!"

I took a deep look at the executioner and sneered, but I secretly thought that this **** has such strong hands. It is said that the strength of the strength is related to the degree of exploration of the energy of the cells in the body. Even if you are a blacksmith, you are not a martial artist. However, as soon as they played against me, my arms are still sore and numb. This is a bit anti-scientific.

"Death!"

The executioner roared angrily and rushed towards me again with the broken knife!

What kind of hatred or resentment is this? How dare you be so determined to fight to the death!

I sighed in my heart, stepped back, raised my hand and shouted: "Hey, I'm not a cop, I got your news from the pigeon king, and I came here to see you for something!"

The executioner paused and narrowed his eyes slightly: "Ace Pigeon? Are you from the Taoist community? What is your name?"

"It used to be on the road, but not anymore."

I smiled bitterly and said, "My name is Ye Xiaojiu, and he is Xiao Hongbing."

"Little Master Jiu?"

The executioner was startled and nodded: "I've heard of you, but why did you two thieves come to me? What do you mean by killing someone early?"

"You are just a **** thief!"

The soldier was dissatisfied and cursed: "In the past, the two of us only used to make money by killing people with nothing. What does it have to do with bandits?"

"Is it because you have no idea? Don't you know what your reputation is in the Tao?"

The executioner rolled his eyes and sneered: "I have long heard that there are two bandits in Shanxi. They commit crimes in various places, digging graves, robbing and extorting. They do whatever they want with the money. Buddha's three fingers will be broken." In the hands of these two people, the reason is just six chips on the gambling table, only six thousand Hong Kong dollars, and three of their fingers were chopped off. Do you know how much one finger of Buddha costs? You can't even buy it for 100 million dollars! ”

The soldier laughed sarcastically: "Who told him to win and win so much that he even took away six of my chips? Is it easy for me to earn the six thousand yuan? It's easy to cut off Yasan's fingers. Who cares? Who is it? The King of Heaven comes with the same price, two thousand and one finger, and that’s how we two brothers do it.”

The executioner cursed in a low voice: "Desperado..."

"Okay, let's not talk about those things about old millet and rotten sesame seeds."

I waved my hand and interrupted the two of them, looked at the executioner and said: "No matter how desperados are, there will be a day when they can be cleansed. It makes sense that our two brothers didn't go in and passed by without a 'bang'. Today I’m standing here looking for you because I have business, so let’s talk about what happened in the morning.”

The executioner stood up again.

"You two hundred and fifty, sit down for me, I'm asking you something, not arresting you!"

My head was pounding, and I saw the executioner doubtful, so I simply asked: "You should know that that family is not human, right?"

The look of surprise on the executioner's face became even stronger.

"We brothers washed our hands."

I sighed and said: "There is such an organization that does not deal in the business of people, but specializes in the business of that kind of thing. Now we are messing with them! These kinds of things have died frequently in Jiangsu and Zhejiang recently, and the superiors are worried Those things are causing internal strife, so let us brothers explore the way."

"Really?"

The executioner's eyes turned red: "Is there really such a place in this world?"

I nodded: "So let's talk about why you want to kill those things?"

Plop!

The executioner knelt down directly. He looked like a tough guy just now. Now his eye circles were red. He wiped his eye circles with dirty hands and said in a trembling voice: "Brother, I will never ask for help in my life. I beg you this time. I must ask your organization to help me eradicate them, and I will pay as much as I want, okay?"

His hair was gray and his face was full of vicissitudes of life. I couldn't bear it when such a person knelt in front of me, so I hurriedly avoided it and helped him, and then said: "I don't dare to accept this matter from you, you still say Tell me about your situation, and I will report your situation later, and there will be a fair decision from the top."

The executioner knelt on the ground unable to survive.

"If you do this, then there will be nothing you can do."

I shook my head and turned around to leave: "These are the rules I'm talking about. Rules are bigger than heaven!"

"Hey!!"

The executioner quickly got up from the ground, rushed up and grabbed me, and said hurriedly: "I told you, you must let the superiors handle this matter!"

"I'll try my best!"

I still dare not say enough. I have seen the executioner’s skills. He is not as good as us, but not bad either. He is helpless and the things behind the scenes may not be easy to deal with.

After pondering for a while, I asked: "I heard that something happened to your daughter recently? Are you doing this because of your daughter?"

"That's right."

The executioner took out a cigarette, lit it for himself after the soldiers and I dispersed, and then said: "A few months ago, my daughter disappeared, and she couldn't be found no matter how hard she looked for it. And then later , I received a package containing..."

Speaking of this, the executioner cried "Wow" all of a sudden.

This big old man cried bitterly and helplessly.

I heard this from Ace Pigeon. Her daughter was cut into pieces. What was returned should be her daughter’s body, which had been cut into pieces.

Waiting for the executioner to calm down a little, I asked: "What happens next?"

"Coming back with her, there is also a memory card..."

The executioner's eyes were red, and the murderous intent in his tone was almost undisguised. He almost gritted his teeth and said: "There is a video in the memory card. It was a video recorded at the last moment of my daughter's death. Several of them raped her. , and finally cut open her belly alive with a knife, removed her internal organs and ate them, and then sent her body back after she died...

I asked many people, many, many people...

In the end, I found out that my daughter was dragged into a live broadcast room on the dark web. The video before her death was her 'performance' in this live broadcast room..."

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