It was a bit difficult to convince Mel to go out to pick up things under the fog, but Mel was kind-hearted. After learning that Bai Feng could get an extra big bounty if he could complete the commission tonight, he decided to take the risk and took Bai Feng and John Chen to the dispatch room, carrying the traditional fog with the hand lantern, and heading to the cargo hold.

Mel said: "The racial discrimination of people of color has not been eased after the establishment of the federal government. I understand you very much, Bai, and Chen. I have the impression that the thing you are looking for is sent by industrial transport ships that rarely travel to East London Hills recently, and it is the only small thing among many big guys. It seems that it was customized by some rich man, right?"

Bai Feng imagined the guy who was Buling and nodded: "He is always rich, and he is full of money, and he is so rich that he loses money."

"What is this?" Mel's expression was a little weird, "But if you don't have a place to stay at night, you can go to my house. Although my husband and I live with two children, there is a warehouse for you."

John Chen Zhensheng said, "I want to return mine..."

"That's great!" Bai Feng agreed immediately, "We are worried that there is no place to go-but, Mel, how old are you, have two children?"

With the effort of speaking, Mel had already taken them to find what they wanted.

It was a square package about the size of a suitcase, and it was quite heavy in your hand. Bai Feng estimated that it could be at least thirty kilograms.

At this moment, he and John Chen stopped staying, but were ready to leave immediately.

Mel said: "Do you need me to send you out of the port area? I'm very familiar with it."

"No need." Bai Feng shook his head and said, "We can do it ourselves."

Mel nodded slightly.

The three people immediately divided into two strands and walked in different directions in the fog.

However, before Bai Feng and John Chen walked far away, they heard the sound of howling like a strong wind coming from the fog, accompanied by the long whistling of huge creatures, coming from afar.

Bai Feng turned his head and looked at him, seeing John Chen standing still, looking in the direction where the sound came.

Bai Feng was confused for a moment before slapping his head: "Is that the location of the dispatch room?!"

The guy screamed strangely, holding the goods in one hand, pulling up John Chen's arm with the other, and running towards the other like a hot wheel, but pausing after infinitely approaching.

The mist in the dispatch room is gradually dissipating, like an ink painting, with thick ink and heavy colors slowly fainting, but what is revealed here is a bloody picture.

A wanderer was killed, and his organs and blood were sprinkled along the ground.

The dispatch room was on one side, and Mel's scream came from inside.

John Chen took a step forward: "Why don't we go?"

Bai Feng pulled him back instead.

In front of them, on the other side of the dispatch room facing each other, another figure was thrown out at high speed in the fog.

It was a tall humanoid creature like a demon, covered in blood, and was thrown out like a cannonball, smashing into the dispatch room with a bang. The fragile structure collapsed instantly. The "demon" howled, immediately stood up, and ran in another direction.

Mel screamed and ran out of the broken dispatch room. She was lucky. The dispatch room was big enough that the monster only collapsed half of it, and she was not injured. The direction of her running was opposite to the direction where the monster escaped, and it was thrown out.

So, a second figure was walking out there.

It was a handsome white man in a suit and sunny blonde hair with a smile on his face as if he was controlling everything.

It was him who killed the wanderer and was now slaughtering the tall creature.

This is a talented person.

Mel's choice is right. Running to such a powerful talent will definitely allow himself to gain absolute safety.

Safety?

No.

I'm afraid everyone has thought it wrong.

Mel's face was filled with hope and shouted "Save me" and ran towards the blonde man.

The man also stretched out his arms and even leaned forward actively, as if a gentleman was about to invite a lady to dance together.

Then, he grabbed Mel's hand.

Mel's face smiled at that moment.

Then, the smile turned into horror.

The hand that grabbed her wrist suddenly exerted force the moment she grabbed her, and the unparalleled terrifying power even instantly smuggled her fragile arms and bones.

Mel's right hand instantly turned into a bloody and fleshy flower, while her body was pulled up and drew a half arc in the air, completing the acceleration, and then was smashed out by shells on the spot.

The screams changed, not even like a sound that people could make, but they ended abruptly—

The woman's pain did not last long.

Her flesh and blood body began to explode in the air, and came first. At the moment when she hit the hands and feet and used the escaped monster to completely disintegrate. The high-speed kinetic energy gave her the broken bones, and the flesh and blood with real power. Half of the monster's body was even broken, and she pounced forward in the overwhelming blood rain. She was dying in an instant. She could do nothing except twitching.

Click a big pot, throw it in first a human, then give him extraordinary power, then give him the authority to kill and the opportunity to dominate, and then remove the constraints of the law, leaving only his own morality.

So……

What will this pot be?

What determines the final product?

In the corner covered by the fog, Bai Feng grabbed John Chen's arm and suddenly exerted force. At that moment, John Chen used a lot of force to break free from him and ran to the purgatory place, but was pulled by Bai Feng.

Bai Feng even reached out his hand, covered John Chen's mouth, and slowly pushed backwards into the darkness step by step.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and before the fog completely covered his sight, the scene reflected by his pure black shadow was the blonde man taking out his handkerchief, wiped the blood from his hands, and walked towards the dying monster with the smile of the winner on his face.

The death of that woman seemed to have no meaning to him.

That's just a shell.

Bai Feng just looked at it like this... and looked silently. A bone-broken frost surged in his crazy eyes unconsciously until everything was completely covered by the fog.

He dragged John Chen for a long distance in the fog until the sound behind him disappeared, and he let go of John Chen.

Old Chen had already become honest at this time, looking around in a daze, as if he didn't remember what had happened.

Bai Feng threw the goods to him and took out his cell phone from his arms, squatting in the fog and writing something seriously. As he wrote, he laughed, showing a kind of crazy feeling. Finally, he put away his cell phone and walked forward with John Chen, humming and singing songs that no one could understand.

John Chen asked in a muffled voice: "What are you singing?"

"Sharpen the knife and turn it toward the cattle and sheep."

"What kind of shitty song are you?"

"I'm making it up now."

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Chapter completed!