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Chapter 127: Sinners of Blood

"Buzz~!"

A speeding aerodynamic suspension car swept across the grassland in the south of Selva City and headed straight for the dark mountaintop cemetery.

In the car, Tong Zhan was sitting on the middle row seat. He woke up in a daze. He twisted his stiff neck and instinctively wanted to observe the surrounding situation.

"Snapped!"

A thick arm reached out from behind and strangled Tong Zhan's neck: "Don't move, or you will die."

Tong Zhan came back to his senses and instantly remembered what he had just experienced. He raised his hands and shook the other person's arm: "Who are you? What are you going to do?!"

When the two were competing in tandem, Tong Zhan lowered his head and happened to see the other's arm. He noticed that the other's wrist also had a circular "god" tattoo.

At this moment, the white girl on the left stretched out her palm, grabbed her companion's wrist, and covered the tattoo: "Tony, let me talk to him."

The man in the back seat immediately retracted his arm.

Tong Zhan gasped violently, looked at the white girl in shock, and secretly tried to touch the car door switch with his right hand.

The white girl looked at him: "As long as you don't resist, nothing unpleasant will happen between us."

After saying that, the white girl pulled out a modified Rewu revolver from her waist, pointed the gun at Tong Zhan, and smiled very kindly: "What do you think?"

Tong Zhan swallowed and slowly retracted his right hand: "Do you know the whereabouts of my sister? What on earth are you going to do?!"

"Be quiet, someone will talk to you." The white girl replied calmly.

Tong Zhan stared at each other with his eyes, and his heart was beating loudly. He was indeed nervous and had a sense of fear of being frightened, but compared with these, he cared more about his sister's whereabouts.

After forcing himself to calm down, Tong Zhan swallowed and slowly calmed down.

After a while, the pneumatic suspension car arrived at the top of the cemetery. The white girl opened the electric door and greeted softly: "Get off the car, Mr. Tong."

Tong Zhan paused, then bent down and walked away.

This is a very old cemetery. The wrought iron gate at the entrance to the back of the garden has decayed and collapsed. The tombstones standing there are also very mottled. In some cases, the names of the deceased cannot be clearly seen.

There are no electric lights on the top of the mountain, and the light is very dim. Only by relying on the soft moonlight can we see the road three to five meters in front of our feet clearly.

"Woooo...!"

The cold wind blew and the weeds in the cemetery swayed with the wind, which made Tong Zhan get goosebumps all over his body.

The white girl took Tong Zhan forward a dozen steps and arrived at a rusty lookout on the top of the mountain.

Under the observation deck, stood the man wearing a black priest's robe. He looked at Tong Zhan walking towards him and said softly: "Sir, just stand there."

Tong Zhan stopped, while the white girl spread out with the four men in the car and stood guard all around. Among them, the strong man named Tony even sat on a tombstone and played

A mini game on the communicator.

"Who are you?" Tong Zhan asked nervously looking at the man in black robe.

The two sides were about seven or eight steps away. The man was wearing a very loose black priest's robe and a hood, and his face could not be seen clearly.

"Squeak!"

The man in black robe walked slowly to the left. He lowered his head and seemed to think about Tong Zhan's question seriously before replying in a hoarse voice: "I don't know how to introduce myself to you. We are a group of people."

A person who has been burdened with sin since birth...just call me a blood-sinner."

Tong Zhan looked at him and felt that this man was a little distracted. He wanted to take a closer look at the other person's face, but the light there was too dark, and he could only see the outline of the sinner's body.

The Sinner stopped and said in a very soft voice: "Yes, I know the whereabouts of your sister, Mr. Tong."

When Tong Zhan heard this, he lost control of his emotions instantly. He stepped forward: "Where is she? Did you kidnap them...?!"

"Hey, you can't go any further, sir," the white girl shouted as a reminder, holding a revolver.

Tong Zhan stopped with his fists clenched, turned his head and looked around, forcing himself to calm down again.

The origins of this group of people are unknown, and their behavior is not benign. It is not good for you to be tough, and they can't figure out your sister's problem.

Tong Zhan calmed down and said to the sinner with a trembling voice: "Sir, I really can't guess why you are looking for me, but I really care about my sister's whereabouts. If you know, please tell me.

.No matter what conditions you put forward, I will agree to it. Even if it is a little clue, I beg you...!"

The Bloody Sinner clasped his hands behind his back and murmured softly: "In exchange? This is indeed fair."

"Of course! As long as you are willing to make a request, I will do it no matter what." Tong Zhan responded with a blushing face.

"Are you willing to do things that go against your inner bottom line?" Sinner asked calmly.

When Tong Zhan heard this, he clenched his fists. After hesitating for a while, he responded decisively: "I do. My family has paid too much for this...!"

"Very good. Although I can't understand your feelings, I can see that you love your sister very much." The sinner's voice was slightly hoarse. He stood next to the observation tower, thought carefully and replied:

"Okay, I'll offer you equivalent terms in exchange."

"You said, you said...!" Tong Zhan was very excited when he heard the other party's response and couldn't help but take a small step forward.

The Sinner turned around and faced Tong Zhan, his head hidden in a loose hat: "I need you to steal the personal data of all participating members of the Super Management Bureau, including their mutant genetic information."

Tong Zhan was stunned when he heard this: "This... this... is impossible."

"I know that many of your partners are contestants, and this request will also make you feel extremely embarrassed." The Bloody Sinner shrugged his shoulders: "But life is like this, in a limited time, you have to face unlimited challenges.

Painful choice. We don’t have the right to choose, do we?”

"No, I won't help you steal...!" Tong Zhan's eyes were red and he kept shaking his head.

"Of course, this is not a threat, but a fair deal. You have your choice, I will not force you." Sinblood interrupted Tong Zhan: "You have three days to think about it. After three days,

My partner will contact you, Mr. Tong Zhan."

Tong Zhan looked at the other party with great conflict in his heart, his body kept shaking. Finally, he knelt on the ground with a grunt: "Sir, except for this request, I will promise you everything! I do have many friends...!"

"Oh, no, Mr. Tong Zhan, I don't want your dignity." Sinner waved his hand: "I can't feel the existence of such a thing. Think about it carefully, I can tell you clearly,

Your sister is in Selva."

"Where is she?! I beg you...!" Tong Zhan stood up and rushed towards the other party.

"boom!"

A dull gunshot sounded, and a crater as big as a basin was blasted out of the ground in front of Tong Zhan's body.

"I told you, you can't go any further." The white girl frowned and reminded.

The Sinner stood at the far end and waved his hand gently: "Nalissa, send him away. He needs to calm down."

"Okay." The white girl winked at the other companions, and together they stepped forward to help the limp Tong Zhan.

Tong Zhan clenched his fists, looked at the Bloody Sinner with bulging eyes and yelled: "You can change the condition! As long as it doesn't involve my friends and relatives, I will definitely be able to do it...!"

The Bloody Sinner looked at him with his hands behind his back, without any response.

Tong Zhan was held by four people and was unable to struggle at all. He was dragged to the side of the hover car like a corpse.

"Let me go, I can walk by myself...!" Tong Zhan pushed Tony a little emotionally, but accidentally saw a logo sticker on the glove box in front of the passenger seat.

"Snapped!"

Tony held the anesthetic in his right hand and stabbed Tong Zhan's neck decisively.

Three seconds later, Tong Zhan lost consciousness and was thrown into the car.

"Send him back," the white girl ordered, "I'll stay."

The other three nodded and drove away quickly in the pneumatic suspension car.



In the cemetery on the top of the mountain.

The Bloody Sinner stepped on the stairs of the watchtower and reached the top platform step by step.

Standing here, you can feel the cool breeze more clearly, and you can also clearly see the panoramic view of the Galaxy Square in Selva City.

The Bloody Sinner clasped his hands behind his back and stared at this dreamy city full of technology. He looked very quiet.

After waiting for a short while, Sinner saw the lighthouse of Galaxy Square light up.

It was already past 10 o'clock in the night, and the attack on Galaxy Plaza had ended. The police department arrived at the scene and handled the finishing work, and order was restored in the neighborhoods around the square.

Looking down from the observation tower, the entire Galaxy Plaza looks like a chessboard, filled with all kinds of garbage left behind by the opening ceremony and the attack, including tables, chairs and benches, as well as various snack packages and drink bottles.

In addition, there are densely packed AI people on this chessboard. They are all AI citizens of Selva City and are a registered new ethnic group.

On a street, an AI person with a standard smile on his face asked a human young man very politely: "Sir, are you lost? Do you need my help?"

Zhang Yunxi glanced at the other party, waved his hand and replied: "No, I'm looking for someone."

"Okay, call me if you need anything." the AI ​​replied.

"brush!"

At this moment, the lighthouse of Galaxy Plaza became brighter, the huge logo lighted up, and a word appeared on it.

"Changing of the guard!"

Hundreds of AI people turned to look at the lighthouse, and at the same time heard shouts in their ears: "Rest!"

In an instant, all the AI ​​people around the square put down what they were doing, turned around in unison, and walked towards various alleys filled with the smell of urine, as well as dark, damp streets full of rats.

Thick crowds of people walked towards alleys and dark streets. The iconic smiles on their faces disappeared. Everyone's facial features were full of stiffness and their eyes looked very dull.

In the damp alley, on the dark streets, the rows of oval rest cabins lit up. One by one, AI people came to the door of their "home" and opened the glass lid.

In each cockpit, there was a well-dressed AI person lying in each cabin. They were awakened by their companions outside the door, unplugged the chargers on their backs, and walked out silently.

A group of people went in, and a group of people were replaced.

The AIs who had finished charging each stood in front of the dormant cabin, watching the glass lid slowly close, then looking at themselves in the glass mirror, and then carefully arranged their clothes.

Tens of seconds later.

This group of people walked to the street, their signature smiles slowly appeared on their faces, they looked polite and very decent.

On the observation deck, Sinblood glanced at Narissa who had just walked up and asked softly: "What do you think they look like from here?"

The white girl Nalisa thought carefully and responded: "Like...like an ant."?

…………

There’s still time at ten o’clock in the evening. It’s Monday, please, tickets! Let’s take off!


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