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Chapter 8 Ceiling(1/2)

The island country, Kanto region, in an underground casino. Novel.

Char Suzuki, who was holding a metal baseball bat, was sitting on the back of a big man, "Why don't you pay back the money as soon as possible, if you don't want me to take action, you bastard, I will kill you!"

"

"Yes, yes... I'm sorry, brother, I promise I won't default in the future, promise, promise!"

"get out!"

Chara Suzuki stood up and hit the metal baseball bat a few times in his hand. Several men immediately ran out of the room in fear. After that, Chara Suzuki put down the baseball bat, sat on the desk, and looked at the room.

A ten-year-old child sat quietly aside.

"Kid, have you seen it clearly? If you encounter someone who refuses to repay their debts, you must beat them to death! If you beat them up and scare them, they will pay back obediently! These people basically don't have money to pay back.

, I just don’t want to pay it back.”

"Why?" the child asked curiously.

"You can do whatever you want when you eat it, but you don't want to spit it out. What else can you say? One word, greed!" Suzuki Chara picked her ears, "You have been following me to collect debts for almost two months.

Yes. Next time, when you come, I will watch from the side. If you can’t get the money back, you won’t be given food! Did you hear me?”

"oh."

Looking at this naughty kid, not sure if he heard it, Suzuki Chara rubbed the center of his eyebrows... But at this moment, the room suddenly became dark, as if there was a power outage.

Suzuki Chara is not afraid of the sudden darkness, nor is the child sitting in the corner...because the child has always been told that he cannot open his eyes casually, but this does not mean that the child cannot see food.

This child has vision similar to night vision goggles even with his eyes closed.

I saw Suzuki Chara raising her head for some unknown reason, as if to look at the sky, but this was underground.

His face was horrified, his eyes widened, and then he hugged his head tightly with both hands, showing a look of pain, and slowly fell to his knees on the ground... until this short moment of power outage passed, and the room returned to light again.

The child subconsciously walked to Suzuki Chara and reached out to touch his shoulder... and found that the shoulder was still trembling slightly at this time.

Suzuki Chara suddenly waved her hand and said, "Don't touch me!"

It's like he's still afraid of something.



Pathum Thani Province, Chao Phraya Basin, Thailand.

It was like an answer to the 1970s, with low floors, dirty and crowded city streets.

In an ordinary hotel in the town, a black man was doing a very difficult Russian push-up. Judging from his sweating state, he might have been doing it for a while.

Abbas, a black man from South Africa, has participated in seventeen small wars. He is good at using various explosive tools and has first-class close combat skills. He can hold his breath underwater for up to five minutes in high-intensity combat. He is now one of the 'eok' mercenaries.

A Demoman of...

Abbas's personal information quickly flashed in the mind of a man with an oriental face sitting by the window.

The man should be young, with a flat head, sharp features, and beard...Wang Yuechuan, but his name at this time is Kai.

Kai is a name that conceals his identity, and his identity has completely changed into that of a soldier in a field unit who fled for his life after committing a murder.

About two months ago, he followed the organization's instructions and arrived in Xiangjiang. After half a month of self-training, he entered Thailand by smuggling on a fishing boat in Xiangjiang, and finally met this man named 'eok'

After passing the test, he officially became a member of 'eok' and was assigned to work with Abbas.

Wang Yuechuan's current personality is that of a taciturn person.

Looking at the lively streets outside the window, Wang Yuechuan... Kai flicked out the cigarette butt. Although he successfully joined 'eok', he was still unable to obtain more information or explore more internal affairs of this mercenary group, or even

Have not officially participated in their operations.

Although I have officially joined, I am afraid that I need to go through several missions before I can truly become one of them... Undercover is a very long job, and it is also a job that takes time, and the risk factor is getting more and more...

High job.

In 'eok', every mercenary has extremely strong individual combat capabilities. Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to reach the forefront of the international mercenary group with only ninety-nine members... Among this group of people,

Relying solely on his own fighting power, Kai asked himself that he could only be among the sixty members of this group of thugs.

But if you use the ability to learn from the "Book of the Dead", it is naturally a different matter... But that is an ability that cannot be easily used in front of others.

However, his low-level qualities are enough for him to be recognized, and there is no need to show more. Moreover, he cannot show any anxious emotions because he is a taciturn person.

"call……"

The black man Abbas has completed his training. He got up and became more energetic. "I'm hungry. Go eat something, yellow-skinned monkey!"

Abbas likes to call Easterners yellow-skinned monkeys. In addition to Kai, there are several yellow people in 'eok' who come from different countries in Southeast Asia. But in Abbas's mouth, they all call them yellow-skinned monkeys.

monkey.

Of course, this is not a provocation, but it is just that it is difficult for Asians to distinguish black people, and it is difficult for black people to distinguish yellow people...probably.

Kai said nothing, glanced at Abbas casually, and continued to look out the window.

Abbas was already used to this weird Kai. He shrugged his shoulders and went out without saying a word.

Kai was still looking out at the street. His current identity made him spend every day in extreme tension, as if he was being monitored all the time... He was an 'eok' person, but they still couldn't trust him? Or was it this?

The people in the organization who assigned themselves for the first time... they can't trust themselves either?

Kai lit another cigarette.

He has never smoked, but in just over two months, smoking has become a daily routine.

Suddenly, a sound of exclamation came from the street, and the entire street was completely darkened at this moment... except that the stoves on the street for late-night snacks were still on.

Kai looked further away, and it was also pitch black.

Is there a power outage, he thought.

But he didn't pay too much attention to it. Instead, he felt more comfortable after the whole world suddenly darkened.

The feeling of being watched disappeared at this moment... Kai smiled slightly and slowly closed his eyes, enjoying the rare silence. But at the moment when he closed his eyes, he felt a

Inexplicable fear.

Kai suddenly opened his eyes and felt a layer of cold sweat on his forehead. He looked out the window again blankly...or...

What he didn't know was that the line of sight that existed all the time didn't leave... it just looked somewhere else.

Looking towards the dark night.

On the rooftop of a small building not far away, the black figure was lying on the ground in fear, trembling.

"My master, why are you so angry..."



In the pitch-black moonlit hemisphere, the ocean began to riot at some point... Countless huge whirlpools appeared in half of the Pacific Ocean.

The undercurrent under the sea has surged to the sea level, and the dark sea is like a huge mouth that can bite people.

A large number of seaspouts instantly rolled up into the sky, one after another, like countless giant pillars connected to the sky.

The air seemed to have solidified and become heavy.

The palpitations of uneasiness and fear spread across the hemisphere under the moonlit night in an instant, like the speed of light.

All those who have power feel death around them.

Trembling.

Curled up.

The evil people in the world are terrified at this moment, and the good people seem to be despised by the world...

Until, the light is restored.

Everything returned to the ordinary night ten seconds ago.



In the lobby, Dazhe, who was wiping the Zhan Lu Sword, frowned. After feeling dizzy for a while, he shook his head vigorously and subconsciously looked at the maid who was busy in front of the counter.

But at this time, a figure rushed out from upstairs... Nero, whose face was covered with ink, "Are you going to fight? I'm ready!!"

Big eyes and big excitement.

"Miss Youye...?" Dazhe ignored Nero.

The maid lady put down the cup she was wiping... The moment the cup was put down, from Youye's feet, one ring after another of terrifying black flames instantly burned the entire lobby floor. The black flames on the ground began to change.

, connected into complex symbols.

Suddenly, something seemed to rise slowly from the huge black flame... a spear!

If you look closely, you will see that it is a spear with a flag rolled on it.

arms!

The expressions of Dazhe and Nero changed slightly: they had never seen this maid holding a weapon...or, they had never seen her become serious.

He would be killed at the first moment he met... This was the only thing Dazhe could feel at this time.

However, this terrifying atmosphere almost disappeared in a moment... The black flames burning on the floor dissipated instantly.
To be continued...
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