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Chapter 373 : Healing Art (1)

When night comes, it is the most enjoyable time for people who take opium. They bite and hit them wildly. In order to get eclipse to relieve the eclipse, those who are sick are locked in iron cages, crying, roaring, and begging, making them less like humans than dying animals. The sound of hitting the iron gate appears particularly abrupt and harsh in the originally quiet night.

A black shadow slowly leaned over.

"Hey, Lao Jiu, why are you here? Oh, I've brought some wine to our brothers." The soldiers in charge of guarding these opium patients immediately whistled and surrounded Lao Jiu.

The dark shadow smiled: "I see that my brothers are working hard, they are bored and unable to sleep at night, so I will give you some good things."

"It's not great, what if I get drunk?" a timid said.[

"What are you afraid of, St. Diga will look at us and bless us." said the brave man.

"And Wang, look at how fast he is. He arrested all the opium-addicted people in one go, it doesn't matter."

"Yes, just have fun."

"The Prime Minister won't come today. They're going to check on people who poisoned the food water."

"Shh, talk less..."

So, it would be better for everyone to decide to drink less and not get drunk. It should be worth it. Everyone’s alcohol content is not covered, and there is no problem with more than a dozen bowls.

However, in less than half an hour, all the drunk people fell down.

Then, a dark shadow slowly squirmed and stood up slowly, with disdain flashing in his eyes, but that's it.

He found the key from a soldier and was about to release those almost crazy people. He received an order to use ecstasy to control those people to kill nearby citizens. This is the suburb of the royal city, with an astonishing density of residents.

How many people will die tomorrow? Ten thousand or hundreds of thousands.

The black shadow named Lao Jiu narrowed his eyes coldly. What's the matter with him? He is just a killer. Someone gave his money to his killer organization, and then he was responsible for doing things.

For a killer, just letting people out and giving orders is too easy and safe to kill people.

He sneered contemptuously, Yue Kingdom is just like this, and Emperor Shengda cannot add this, and Yue Emperor is even more useless. He can complete the task so easily, without any sense of accomplishment.

He stood up, picked up the key and turned around his index finger, and he walked towards the cage.

Then, he saw a flower. The flower was very small and thin. He touched it with his hands and his fingers passed through the flower. This was a phantom? But he was stunned and something flashed through his mind: When he was a child, his family was very poor, and everyone bullied him and beat him up.

That day, he was beaten so hard that his nose and face were swollen and he couldn't get up. A girl passed by and gave him a piece of malt sugar.

That piece of candy is so delicious. He licks it every day and then wraps it up.

Every time he felt very distressed, he would lick the candy and feel that it was not that painful. At that time, he swore that if he saw the little girl again, he would marry her.

This time, my parents sold him to the killer organization.
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