Chapter 16: A twitching left eye means wealth, a twitching right eye means disaster!
Bloody Hands.
This is a medium-sized predator organization.
The Predator organization ranges from thirty-five people to three to five hundred people. It is known for its secretive actions and vicious attacks. It is a nightmare cancer that is hated by every human gathering area on the Blue Star.
The Bloody Hand Society has less than two hundred members and was founded by a man nicknamed Bloody Hand.
It is said that this person used to be a killer, specializing in some low-cost businesses. Later, he found that it was too slow to kill people by himself, so he started to develop members, and each person helped him kill people with a knife. This is how the Bloody Hand Society exists today.
After Xue Hand got up today, he felt that his right eye kept twitching. There is an old saying in the old days that "a twitching of the left eye means wealth, and a twitching of the right eye means disaster."
"Did something happen to me today?"
Xue Hand muttered in his heart.
It's impossible. My organization is not large enough and has not yet reached the point of being coveted and purged by the Flame Shrine.
Except for the natural enemy of the Flame Shrine, they have pretty good relations with other predator organizations, and they are on good terms with each other.
His robbery business was also booming. In such a harsh living environment, he and most of his brothers were still able to wear gold and silver, eat meat and drink wine, and lived a very comfortable life.
Except for a small team that went out to work and hasn't come back yet, almost nothing annoying happened during this period.
"What kind of disaster is this?"
"Am I overthinking it?"
However, the killer's intuition made him feel that things would not be that simple.
Sure enough, soon a younger brother pushed open the door and broke in, shouting loudly: "Boss, it's not good. The people from the Flame Shrine have surrounded us."
Usually they surround others quietly, but today they were surrounded by people from the Flame Shrine. This feeling was quite uncomfortable.
But, that is the Flame Shrine.
Apologize!
No matter what the reason is for people to gather around them, Bloody Hands will kneel down and kowtow to them first.
So, the bloody hand slapped the younger brother on the face, and shouted angrily: "What are you making such a fuss about? Is there something that cannot be solved?"
The younger brother was whipped and spun around twice, covered his face and said: "Boss, there are a lot of people coming to the Flame Shrine. Our brothers at home have already confronted them... The second boss asked me to hurry up. Come here and ask you to come over and take charge of the overall situation..."
Xue Shou's expression was solemn and he asked aloud: "Who is from the Flame Shrine? Bian Zhenxin? We get along pretty well with Bian Zhenxin... I gave him some of the good stuff I played with before. He also gave us a lot of gold and silver... He brought people to surround us?"
"It's not the border envoy. The leader is a man in white robe, and the ones surrounding us are the Flame Army."
"..."
Xue Hand began to feel a headache.
"All the white robes are here? Did you say why?"
"Tell us to make friends with you."
"Who do you want to pay?"
"They said that a man in black robe was killed, and it was our people who did it... Let us hand him over, or we will cleanse the Blood Hand." The younger brother said with a look of fear.
They are not afraid of anything, and they usually do a lot of killing and stealing, so they are well aware of what the Flame Shrine can do.
They don't believe in God, but they are afraid of the people who represent God.
"Their people were killed. Does that have anything to do with us?" Xue Hand was furious, but soon his expression turned frightened: "You said a black robe was killed?"
"Yes, that's what they said."
"The black robe in the Henshan gathering area is Bian Zhenxin... Is Bian Zhenxin dead?"
"They didn't say names..."
"The sky has changed." Xue Hand murmured to himself: "The sky has changed... If we don't handle it well, the Henshan gathering area will turn into a slaughterhouse..."
Xue Hand pondered for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said: "Bring out the box of Night Pearls that I collected... and the batch of good goods we robbed last time, bring them all out for me...
"
"Boss!" The younger brother was shocked. This is the wealth that the boss has worked hard for many years to accumulate, and he just gave it away like this?
"Spend money and eliminate disaster." Xue Shu said with hatred. He was heartbroken to give away so many treasures at once. "The Flame Army is here. If we don't give them some benefits, how can they leave? If we give it away ourselves, we can also send our brothers
Their lives are saved. When they start to rob us, they will lose both their lives and money."
Bloodhand has dealt with the Flame Shrine many times and knows how greedy and cruel these people are.
They are like predators who do all kinds of evil, and they are the followers of the God of Fire.
When Xue Hand drove out with a group of younger brothers, he was frightened by the dense gray robe army in front of him.
The gray-robed men were numerous and powerful, but they were a mob. If they really wanted to fight, it was not certain who would win and who would lose. Bloody Hands did not take them seriously.
The key is the nearly a hundred flame troops gathered around the white-robed old man. These are the people he really has to worry about and fear.
All of their weapons and equipment used spears that were good for sprinting. There were more than a dozen people who actually had spears in their hands, which was a rare thing after the cataclysm.
The Bloody Hands also have a few pistols, but they are not good enough when compared with others. What's worse is that they lack bullets. It's amazing that a gun can be equipped with three or five rounds. If you want a whole box of bullets,
Not realistic.
When they are robbing, they can't say hello to people in advance and say, "I'm going to steal your gun later. Please prepare more bullets..."
This is not authentic!
The bloody hand walked through the crowd and walked directly in front of the white-robed divine envoy. He bowed deeply, completing all the etiquette.
Then he raised his head and looked at the winger, and said with fear: "The envoy of God is here, and our bloody hands will shine brightly. But I don't know what the purpose of the envoy of God is in our small temple? If you are sent,
Just ask."
The winger stared at the bloody hand with cold eyes. In his eyes, it was already a corpse.
Chen Hu threw the skull lighter in his hand to Xue Shou's feet and asked in a deep voice: "Do you recognize this lighter?"
Xue Shou stared at the lighter and immediately wanted to deny it out loud. But thinking of the gloomy and emotionless eyes of the old man in white robe, he decided to tell the truth.
"I have indeed seen this lighter... It belongs to a little leader here. I saw it when he was lighting a cigarette for me..." Xue Shou explained while observing carefully.
The facial expression of the old man in white robe. "I don't know how it got into the hands of adults?"
"Where is the little leader? Let him come out." Chen Hu said.
The Lord God was not willing to speak with Chrysostom, so he had full authority to do it for him.
Bloody Hand also knew that the problem might be Scarface and the others, and he was filled with hatred in his heart, thinking that even if that bastard came back alive, he would kill him with a knife. Anyone who dragged himself and Bloody Hand into danger should be damned.
.
But in front of me, I had to bow down and be quiet, and explained aloud: "Sir, it's not that I don't want to hand over people to you, it's mainly because they went out to perform tasks and haven't come back yet..."
Chen Hu pulled out the big knife from his waist with a "choking" sound and shouted angrily: "Do you think we are three-year-old children? You still want us to believe such a bad excuse?"
"You want to protect him?" The old man in white robe finally spoke. This was the first thing he said after arriving.
His voice was very soft and soft, and it didn't sound very strong. However, Xue Hand had a feeling of fear that made the hairs stand on end all over his body.
Xue Hand looked at the white-robed old man with a serious expression and said solemnly: "Master God Envoy, I have never thought about protecting him. I don't want to be an enemy of the Flame Shrine, and I also know the consequences of offending you. If he is here,
I had already tied him up and brought him before the adults."
Bloody Hand waved his hand, and the four Bloody Hand brothers behind him placed the four large boxes at the feet of the white-robed old man.
"Lord God's Envoy is a guest from afar, and our Bloody Hand Society doesn't have anything good to entertain you. These are some trinkets that I have collected over the years. I hope Lord God's Envoy can accept them."
The old man in white robe didn't even glance at the boxes, but looked at the bloody hand with calm eyes. Shen said: "The black-robed messenger in the hate mountain gathering area of Flame Shrine is dead. It doesn't matter if a black robe dies. Our Flame Shrine
There are many black robes, and every human gathering area has a black robe..."
"But, the black robe who died was my son. I only have one son... So, you should understand my feelings now, right?"
"Understood. I understand." His bloody hands were sweating, and he nodded repeatedly.
"No, you don't understand." The old man in white robe shook his head and sighed, "If you understood, you wouldn't want to buy peace from an old man whose son just died."
"Lord God Envoy..."
Xue Hand was confused by the old man's logical thinking.
I gave you money just to express my respect, but it doesn't mean that I really did it.
We go about our business of robbing homes, killing people, and hustling goods every day. We have never thought of becoming an enemy of the noble Flame Shrine, let alone sniping and killing a black-robed person. Isn’t that sick?
If you are sick, you will die.
The winger raised his hand and said: "If we don't see the owner of the lighter within three breaths, there will be no more living people in the Blood Hand."
"Lord God Envoy, that man really hasn't come back... My brothers have been looking for him. If you don't believe me, send someone in to look for him..." Xue Shou said in a hurry.
"three......"
"Master God, we were wronged. You should understand the character of our predators... I moved out all the money I have accumulated over the years... How could I
Why do you do this kind of thing just for a little leader?"
The predator is ruthless and ruthless, so cruel that he even scolds himself at critical moments.
You know that we predators are not good people. How could I, a bastard with a human face and an animal heart like me, make such a big sacrifice for a little brother in the organization?
Lord God Envoy, think about it carefully. How could I, a non-human being like me, do such a righteous thing?
I am wronged!
"two......"
"Lord Divine Envoy, I am friends with Divine Envoy Bian. We have been friends for many years... We often drink and play games together... If you don't believe me, please let Divine Envoy Bian come out.
He will definitely speak a fair word for me..."
The white-robed divine envoy pressed down his fingers significantly faster and said aloud: "One..."
The Flame Shrine represents light and justice. The black robe of the Flame Shrine is a good friend of the notorious predator leader. If word spreads, it will be detrimental to the reputation of their father and son.
"kill!"
Chen Hu understood what the boss was thinking, shouted angrily, and slashed at the bloody hand in front of him with the big knife in his hand.
