Fang Zhou, how did they see me?

"Ahhhhh!!!"

The distressed middle-aged man knelt on the ground and wailed in pain as he looked at his wife and children who were buried in the sea of fire from the explosion. Those who were lucky enough not to die but had their legs broken were lying on the ground and wailed for help.

Thick black smoke continued to billow upwards.

This place is like hell on earth.

Desperate.

at this time.

At a corner on the side of the explosion center.

A young man with short dyed yellow hair, his arms exposed outside his clothes are covered with tattoos.

He stood there casually, looking at the scene before him.

His eyes were filled with intense excitement and enjoyment, and the sorrow in the sea of fire was like nourishment to him.

It's like a dessert, standing at a distance and savoring your own masterpiece.

“This scene is simply art!!”

His tone was full of excitement.

His favorite thing is to 'taste despair' and listen to the wailing of others.

Especially the more heart-wrenching the feeling is, the more I like it.

Because in his opinion.

There seemed to be a unique kind of powerful emotion contained in these roars, and this unique emotional tone was quite comfortable and enjoyable to him.

If he hadn't already run out of Originium bombs, he might have thrown another one.

Standing there like a drug addict.

I've almost tasted the despair.

The yellow-haired young man then turned around with a look of unfulfilled desire and trotted towards a deserted ruined building in the distance.

After turning left and right.

The yellow-haired young man rushed into an unfinished living room.

In the unfinished living room, five people were looking at him coldly.

"Performing well."

These five people are none other than the 'Third Special Elite Squad' under Marquis Sigmund.

The leader of the elite team, Captain 'Thunder Blade', said indifferently.

Then he casually reached into the pocket of his tactical backpack, pulled out some banknotes and handed them to the other party: "This is your reward."

however.

The yellow-haired young man did not reach out to take it.

He shook his head, with a hint of anticipation in his tone.

"I don't want money."

"Do you have any more Originium explosives? I want to try another one!! This time I want to go where there are more people!!"

After saying that.

The yellow-haired young man showed a hint of nervousness on his immature face.

Of course, this nervousness is not because of anything else, but because of the worry that the other party will reject you.

The five elite operators present did not expect that this random "thug" would say such words. They were obviously a little surprised.

However, one of them grinned.

The five strong men were all amused by what the yellow-haired young man said and laughed out loud.

Even the yellow-haired young man scratched the back of his head, not afraid at all.

Hehehe, he followed behind and laughed foolishly.

"Do you like killing people?"

Nufeng, with his long arms and legs and round eyes, became interested.

He immediately stood up and looked at the yellow-haired young man with interest.

"Um!!"

The yellow-haired young man nodded vigorously: "I like to appreciate the grief of other relatives after killing someone."

His mouth stretched into a grin.

He didn't feel that what he said was too cruel or that there was anything wrong with it. Instead, he felt it was natural.

"Hahahaha!! I didn't expect him to be a natural born pervert! Captain!!!"

Nufeng's hearty laughter rang out again.

He elbowed the captain next to him a few times and pointed at the yellow-haired young man without any hesitation.

They hoped to make the God of Lawfulness appear, so they shamelessly used the method of "Snake", since the God of Lawfulness was so fond of protecting the ordinary people in this city.

Then they will rely on this method to lure out the God of Law. If they can really lure him out, then the situation between them will change completely. They will be in the dark, while the God of Law will be in the light.

However, they are still the elites under the Marquis after all, and they would not dare to do such a thing in the territory of other nobles.

Although it is not a big deal, it is more or less over the line. Even if the ruler of this city is just a useless person who lives a life of idleness and waiting to die, the earl is still the earl after all, and his status is there.

So they decided to find a 'scapegoat'.

They lured a thug from the slums on the edge of Norrisk City with a small reward, and the thug agreed very readily, helping them achieve their goal perfectly.

and.

This 'thug' seems to be a little unusual.

It's true that he's a pervert at heart.

"You are not afraid of death?"

Juefeng pulled out a sharp butcher scimitar from his waist.

As he asked, he swung it nimbly between his fingers.

"I'm not afraid. In my opinion, death is nothing to be afraid of. Everyone in this world will die, from ordinary citizens to emperors. Since the destination is the same, why should we be afraid?"

The yellow-haired young man laughed.

The ugly one is bad.

Seeing this thing from such a close distance can easily scare many young children to tears.

Even adults probably wouldn't dare look him directly in the eye.

But this yellow-haired gangster can.

"Oh~"

suddenly.

He flicked his wrist.

The sharp scimitar turned into a stream of light in mid-air and instantly passed across the neck of the yellow-haired young man.

A red mark appeared on the yellow-haired young man's neck, with spots of blood left behind.

The violent wind only cut off a little skin on the neck, without damaging the artery under the skin.

The yellow-haired gangster didn't move at all.

The corners of his mouth turned up, still with that expectant expression.

"How brave!"

"I admire you very much. I see my past self in you. Hahahaha~"

Done.

He grabbed from his tactical backpack, and several small Originium bombs appeared in his hands. Under the young man's expectant gaze, Nufeng handed the bombs to him.

"Let him do it, Captain."

"Only by making a lot of noise can we catch the fish we want, right?"

Nuofeng looked at Lei Ren.

Lei Ren thought for a moment and nodded: "But we can only operate in this area."

As captain.

He still needs to think more about it in his heart.

"Just go ahead and do it!"

Nufeng patted the yellow-haired young man on the back.

The yellow-haired young man was overjoyed and immediately turned around and left excitedly as if he had found a treasure.

After he left.

The admiration in Nufeng's eyes disappeared in just a moment. He put his hands behind his head, looked in the direction the other party left, and said sarcastically: "Tsk tsk, you have courage but no brains."

Lei Ren said casually, "Let's try to attract the Envoy of Lawfulness first. If we succeed in attracting him and killing him, we'll kill this person as well."

“But what if it doesn’t come out?”

"Don't come out..."

"Will not."

"Doesn't he like to act like a hero, a savior? How could he not come out?"

at this time.

The yellow-haired young man was strolling around the streets of this marginal city with a lot of Originium bombs in his hands.

His face was full of anticipation and excitement.

The whole person is like a child who has been given a lot of snacks and doesn't know where to start eating.

"Pick a place at random!"

The yellow-haired young man stopped hesitating.

He closed his eyes and walked according to his instinct, ready to explode wherever he opened his eyes.

"Captain, why don't we set off?!"

at this time.

Inside the Municipal Public Security Bureau.

Two or three young military and police officers with a strong sense of justice were protesting there.

Of course, they also heard the explosion just now.

Listen to the sound.

It was obviously a bomb explosion.

But the Sheriff's Department remained unmoved.

"Go, go, go! Stay aside. We haven't received any orders from above, so why should we go?"

"Besides, the explosion occurred just outside the city. How much tax can the people living there pay in a year? Don't they have lawful envoys? Let them handle it. Why should we, the Public Security Bureau, get involved?"

"Wouldn't it be nice to go home and rest?"

The captain was unhappy and criticized the young soldiers and police officers under his command.

Face criticism.

These young military and police officers with a strong sense of justice wanted to refute, but they had no way to do so.

It is not easy for them to become military or police officers.

They don't want to offend their superiors and lose their jobs.