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Chapter 42 We, here we come(1/3)

Karen took a drag on Morf's cigarette,

Then he pointed the cigarette butt at the top of Mr. Morf's face and shook it;

The ashes of Morf's cigarette fell on Mr. Morf's face.

Renee was kneeling there. The wound on her broken arm had been "sealed" due to the scorching heat, and there was no further bleeding, but her eyes were full of horror and confusion.

The existence of a member of the divine religion at her level is only a thin and invisible layer above the ordinary priests who like to listen to women's voices. Strictly speaking, they do not belong to the religious system.

Therefore, this is the first time she has experienced the horror of the Cult of Kosmos. No, this is completely barbaric, a barbarism that makes her dare not say a word now.

Mr. Morf, who was lying on the ground, didn't even dare to blow the soot away from his face. He could only look at Karen with pleading eyes;

"I'm not used to it."

Karen squatted down next to Mr. Morf, and Pu'er came to him silently. Karen gently touched Pu'er's head with the hand that was not holding the cigarette.

"I also believe that you are actually a little unaccustomed to it. Even now, you are still holding on to your airs."

"I didn't..." Mr. Morf denied.

"No, you do. Just as I don't know how to deal with you next, in fact, you also think that we'll stop here, right?

I'm just an ordinary person..."

"Meow~"

"It's hard for me to imagine that I would do anything cruel. I think it's best not to touch bloody things in life, except when killing fish."

"Meow~"

"The same goes for you, you still don't think we will really do anything to you, otherwise why would your mistress have broken an arm, and you just got thrown, right?

Mr. Morf, you are very rich, very rich. There are probably few people in Luojia City who are richer than your family.

You have many properties under your name, many people do things according to your orders, and you can even affect the operation of this city.

This is determined by your wealth and status. Whether it is you standing above or the people standing below looking up to you, they have defaulted to this operating method.

include,

Me before.

You can use your fingers to kill a family for your own benefit. Even though the family lives in poverty, they still work hard to live with a very optimistic attitude.

In your eyes, their family is nothing at all."

"I...I apologize to you, I repent to you, I..."

"Don't apologize to me. I'm actually not familiar with that family. The first time I saw them, they were already cold corpses.

I know their neighbor very well, and the neighbor is really nice. Their pickled cucumber is very suitable for my taste. You know, it goes very well with meat or noodles."

"I..." Mr. Morf found that he could no longer follow the train of thought of the young man in front of him.

"You should be glad that you didn't choose that family when you chose the sacrifice." Karen took another puff of cigarette and blew out the smoke at Mr. Morf, "Otherwise, the thought in my mind tonight should be you.

The whole family held a mourning meeting together, just like the Sissoko family.

If you make your family neat and tidy, then I will make your family neat and tidy too.

pray,

Just that little distance prevented my anger from reaching its true peak.

Although I feel very sorry for Hisoka's family when I say this, I believe that Hisoka, that optimistic man, will understand me."

"Yes, yes, he will, he will definitely..."

Listening to Mr. Morf's agreement with him,

Karen smiled and said:

"Of course, because I have no intention of letting you go."

"I..." Mr. Morf.

Karen stood up and glanced at the glass cabinet on the side of the study. Inside, there were countless cartons of cigarettes and countless boxes of cigars, all of which were made by Morph.

"It's like it's hard for you to imagine that you just killed a poor family with a flick of your finger. Do you really need to pay with your life?

I thought the same way before, after all, you are so rich and so influential.

What I thought at first was that it would be good revenge to humiliate you and make you furious.

Isn’t that what the rules of this society are?

The rules you have set up mean that when faced with accusations, even if it costs the lives of a family of four, you only have to fine one glass of brandy."

Speaking of which,

Karen looked at Dis,

smiled and said:

"Thank God, God exists in this world.

Do you know how much I despised and disdained God in the past?

But now I am very happy that this world... it really has gods, hahahaha."

After laughing,

Karen stood up,

He said in a deep voice:

"Praise for order."

After saying that,

Karen looked at Alfred,

asked:

"Alfred."

"Master."

"How many cigarettes and cigars can one person swallow?"

"Master, please forgive me, I... don't know."

immediately,

Alfred added:

"But, we can give it a try."

After saying that,

Alfred, who had already understood the will of the great existence, walked up to Mr. Morf, and his eyes were once again filled with bloody light:

"This is your honor, for the great young master, to test the truth of this world."

Morf's eyes began to turn red. He got up and walked towards the huge glass cabinet. Then, he began to tear open the cigarette boxes crazily, stuffing all the cigarettes and cigars in like a starving man.

In his own mouth, chewing crazily and swallowing crazily.

After a while,

The study room was filled with a strong smell of tobacco.

Karen just stood there, watching Mr. Morf eat his cigarette.

Pu'er returned to Karen's shoulder, looking at Mr. Morf for a while and then at Karen's profile.

Alfred, while continuing to shine his eyes, moved closer to Karen and whispered:

"Master, next time you do this kind of work, you can let me do it. Your body is precious."

That is, this delicate job;

Karen shook her head,

road:

"It's a pity that you are not an ordinary person."

"..." Alfred.

Yes, you are an ordinary person.

finally,

Mr. Morf was sitting on his knees, still holding cigarettes and cigars in his hands, his mouth was full, and his belly was very big.

At this time,

He wanted to scream, but couldn't.

at last,

His body twitched and then stopped;
To be continued...
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