Xiao Zhi was a little helpless, and he said patiently: "To be honest, I'm in a hurry. You guys take the money and I'll take the bus to the destination. It's great to be peaceful..."

These black men thought Xiao Zhi's words were crazy language, and laughed even more crazily. Among them, a tall black man twisted his neck and dragged a steel pipe in his hand and said, "Do you think we are all fools? You leave here and call the police and ask the white police to deal with us?"

He said, swaying his arm, and the steel pipe swept across!

Xiao Zhi dodged sideways, and watched the steel pipe hit the cement floor heavily, he frowned and said, "It's just for money. Your strength is to want my life. Aren't you afraid of running around for murder on your back?" It's really annoying.

The black man holding a steel pipe laughed: "Are you telling jokes in the slums? If it's dark here, even the white policemen dare not come in casually. Human lives are not afraid to tell you that I already have three lives on my hands, two of which are Asians like you. I really miss them, and their fragile constitutions, they struggled like a lamb in my hands before they died..."

Bang, blood slashed through the air, and the black man took two steps back. He reached out and touched the pit on his forehead, then looked at the blood-stained stones rolling on the ground, and his body tilted and fell to the ground unconscious.

The other three black men were shocked. The thin Asian man in front of him picked up a stone as big as a palm on the ground and threw it out. He actually instantly sank the boss who could resist the attack. His forehead was a little sunken. How strong would it take to create such an effect? ​​They looked at each other, shouted softly, and sieged up!

If you want to stay here for a long time, you won’t be able to have some loyalty. Otherwise, it will be rumored by all kinds of scumbags when you walk on the road...

Listening to the danger reminder, Xiao Zhi grabbed a steel pipe and waved it a few times.

He swung over each other's head, and there were constant jingling sounds. He closed his left eye and looked at the black man who covered his head and wailed on the ground: "Born as human beings, I don't care about what kind of misery you have, but it is not a good thing to do whatever you want to treat life as a joke."

Their soul color appears, and the white soul heart has a bloody red color, and it seems that the hands have been stained with the lives of innocent people. Xiao Zhi's wrist trembled, and the mini pendant of the village sword hanging on his wrist instantly restored the original body. The bright sword light and the chilling heart are penetrated and make people unable to look directly...

The black man lying on the ground had already admitted his defeat, but he didn't expect that this Asian guy was really good at kung fu and was very good at fighting. Now, seeing the Muramasaku who appeared inexplicably, he suddenly became panicked. This was an evil technique. The Asian guy planned to use Eastern magic to kill them. It was too evil and terrible...

The evil aura of Muramasaku spread out, which made the black man who was already in fear weak and could not stand up. He could only crawl on the ground. With the sound of the tip of the knife slowly dragging on the ground, their pupils trembled, and they almost never stopped begging for mercy.

Xiao Zhi stepped on a person's back, held the hilt of the knife with both hands, aimed at the back of his head, the tip of the knife slowly fell down, piercing his scalp, his heart suddenly shuddered, and he held the tip of the knife in time, thinking that his intention to kill was too strong, it was fine in the Warring States Period. In this modern world, it was easy to affect himself after returning to the real world...

Killing can be opened, but it is not necessary.

He cut his finger and said lightly: "It's very simple to explain. Drink my blood and just swear to stop harming others. This is the oath ceremony in my hometown. Let's make a decision before I change my mind."

When the black people heard this, they hurriedly crawled over to catch the blood and swallowed it into their throats. They even carried the unconscious boss over and took a few drops of blood to help swallow it.

They rushed to make all kinds of unprofessional oaths, with loopholes in them. But Xiao Zhi didn't care. He thought that the swearing was just a diversion. He picked up a stone from the ground and said, "Did you see this piece of gold? You have done a good job, so I'll give it to you as a souvenir..."

The black people were stunned. They wiped their eyes, shocked, and picked up a piece of gold from the ground in the yard. It was like a joke. Is gold so easy to pick up?

Xiao Zhi smiled slightly and said, "Now I need you to help me, that is, drive me to the destination." He threw the stone in his hand to them, and said in his heart that the suggestive effect of the blood of the ancient god was stronger than expected. In Yanan, no matter how strong the willpower is, he could only resist for a while...

There was no trace of dullness on the black driver's face, no different from ordinary people, so he immediately got on the car and started: "Okay sir!"

Xiao Zhi said, "Come up, I'm just an ordinary outsider. When you leave this car, you will forget about my appearance and sound."

Taxis drive out of the slums, pass through streets of all sizes, and park in front of a three-story building. This is the destination.

After getting off the car, Xiao Zhi looked at the black people in the car and said, "You are actually kind inside. Because you made a mistake and killed others, you are strongly condemned by your conscience every night. Because you can't stand this pain, you plan to surrender yourself immediately to the remote police station and confess all the wrong things you have done, especially killing people, and pray for punishment under the justice of your judgment so that God can forgive you..."

Several people in the car suddenly burst into tears, telling how angry they had committed. Xiao Zhi almost couldn't help knocking on their dog's heads, and finally took a few deep breaths and waved goodbye.

The driver sobbed and drove a few brothers to a remote police station. The four of them came in in teams. The people in the police station subconsciously held the pistols on their waists. The driver knelt on the ground and cried: "We are all murderers with serious sins. Please punish us. I have a life on my hands, and each of them has at least two or three..."

The police officers in the police station had a numb scalp. All four of them had lives in their hands. This is a big case. Several people immediately used riot sticks to handcuff them to uniforms. After their confessions and the comparison of information in the filing, two people in them had been wanted for more than three years...

Sunshine Fashion Newspaper.

Looking at the plastic signboard, Xiao Zhi felt like he was coming to a small supermarket.

He took out the letter and compared the information. It was really this place. He turned around and looked at the door of a nearby store. He was performing the clown actor with a sign in his hand and thought to himself that he wouldn't have let himself do this. The message in the letter: Clay Baker is a friend of his cheap father, so he shouldn't have played with himself like this...
Chapter completed!