Looking at the man suddenly appeared at the door, the Modra family members who were locked up gathered in horror.

Only the head of the Modra, who was sitting in the front, looked up at the man with a expressionless face.

"Are you a military person?"

Poke did not answer when he heard this, holding the gun, but just shook his head silently.

"Then are you looking for the thugs in the Empire?"

Poke still said nothing and shook his head silently.

Seeing this scene, the Modra Madra's long eyebrows frowned slightly.

"Forget it, it doesn't matter who you are now. I admit that you are not as good as others. Whether you are fighting or killing is the only one. But my little daughter is just an adult. I promise she has not participated in anything. I can give you all the money and treasures hidden by our Modra family. How about letting her live?"

As soon as these words came out, the members of the family gathered behind looked panicked.

More than 30 people were present, but the patriarch only asked to let one go. What should the others do?

"father!"

A man hiding in the crowd couldn't help but exclaim, but as soon as he spoke, he immediately heard the patriarch shouting softly.

"Shut up! You know what you have done! Do you think the Empire will let you go? You have to admit it if you have done it! Don't embarrass the Modra family!"

As soon as these words came out, looking at his father's inauspicious expression, the man opened his mouth, but in the end he did not dare to continue saying anything.

After glaring at the crowd fiercely and making everyone shut their mouths, Mafia Modra turned his head and looked at Pok again.

"Little brother, how about it? Use an irrelevant person to replace a lot of trouble. You are not losing money in this deal. No one except me knows the family treasure. If you are unwilling to agree to this small request, then sorry, the specific location of this money will probably follow me into the coffin."

Listening to the calm words of the Modra Patriarch, Pok was expressionless with his gun in his arms.

Seeing that the other party finally finished speaking, he spoke in a deep voice.

"I don't care about any treasures. As long as you answer my questions, I won't move any of your family."

As soon as these words came out, the expression of the patriarch Modra changed slightly.

“What’s the problem?”

"…………do you remember me?"

After the words came to a silence in the warehouse, the head of Modra's face was expressionless, while the tribesmen behind him looked at each other in all directions.

Seeing that everyone did not answer, Poke took a deep breath and spoke again.

"It's too difficult, right? Then I'll ask some simple questions, Kusel Village, do you still remember?"

The warehouse was still silent. The head of the Modra and Pok looked at each other silently with expressionless expressions. After more than ten seconds of silence, Pok slowly picked up the gun in his hand, and the originally calm voice began to tremble gradually.

"There are 431 people in the village, and three of them survived in the end. How many of them are innocent? You haven't let any of them go! You are asking me to let your daughter go! You don't even know that these people died because of you! How did you let me go!"

Amid the roar, the sound of gun loading sounded.

The head of the Modra sighed and did not scream and flee like his tribe members, but sat there and closed his eyes directly.

"The strong prey on the weak, and I can't blame others. You are like this, and I am like this..."

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!

The rapid gunfire rang out quickly in the warehouse and kept circulating, and he was reluctant to disperse for a long time.

A moment later, the space in front of the warehouse door was twisted, and a figure appeared out of thin air.

Qin Yu, who suddenly appeared, smelled a strong smell of blood almost the moment he appeared.

His face suddenly became gloomy. He first checked the members of the special forces at the door and confirmed that the other party had just fainted and was not in danger of his life. Then he reached out and pulled the iron door and opened it with force.

Then, looking at the scene inside, Qin Yu grabbed the iron gate and stood at the door, falling into silence.

At this moment, dense footsteps sounded, and Yanyu led several companions to rush over at full speed.

He looked at Qin Yu in surprise, wondering why this kid arrived before Yanyu before them, pushed Qin Yu away and rushed to the door.

Then these members of the Demon Church also fell into silence.

In the warehouse, corpses were already everywhere, and blood was flowing all over the ground.

In the middle, Poke, carrying a gun, turned his back to everyone, and his body was stained with blood.

As for the opposite of him, a young girl was huddled in the corner with a look of fear, trembling.

Hearing the movement from behind, Poke turned his head expressionlessly.

Looking at Yanyu and others who were rushing over, Poke subconsciously reached out to wipe the blood on his face.

"Sister, you are here."

"Poker………”

Listening to her companion's hoarse voice, Yanyu's eyebrows frowned, and before she could finish her words, Poke had already interrupted.

"In order to avenge, I made myself not human or ghost, no pain, no sense of consciousness, no sense of touch, no sense of smell. I even don't know what the meaning of life is like, but do you think I'm taking revenge?"

The footsteps moved slightly, and several members of the Demon Church quietly dispersed. The woman whose arms could turn into a shield, and the man wearing demon armor and invulnerable swords and guns quickly came to the remaining woman and quickly helped her up and protected her behind her.

As the captain of everyone, although Yanyu did not have the ability to be invulnerable to swords and guns, he still stood in front and softly comforted his subordinates.

"Pock, put the gun down, what do we have to go back and say."

As he spoke, Yanyu stepped closer, but before he could move forward a few steps, Poke on the opposite side had already made a new move.

He threw the firearm that had been empty in his hand to the ground at will, and Pok reached out and pressed the pistol at his waist.

"I am no different from them. My sister, they are killing people, I am killing people, they are for themselves, and so are I."

"Poke, listen..."

"You told me! Sister! Killing someone will pay for your life! This is a natural thing! Anyone's life is equivalent! Now they pay for their life!"

Looking at Poke who directly pulled out the pistol, Yanyu's eyes widened. She wanted to move forward several times, but she was afraid of irritating the other party, so she stopped many times.

Qin Yu followed behind, with a expressionless face, slowly clenched his palms, but after hesitating for a moment, he quietly let go.

Touching the pistol at his waist, Poke looked up at his companions around him, and suddenly pushed the gun to his temple.

"Now! It's time for me to pay my life!"

"Pock!"

Bang!

The moment Yanyu's screams rushed over and her and her companions around her instantly, a loud bang was already in his ears.

The gun landed, and another corpse fell into the warehouse, and the blood flowing out gradually merged with the blood on the ground.

He rushed to the corpse and picked up Poke and checked gently.

A few seconds later, Yanyu, who was lowering his head, slowly shook his head. The deputy team that had scars on his face had previously talked to Qin Yu saw this and suddenly turned around and punched the iron plate.
Chapter completed!