Above the stars

Bloody Hands.

This is a medium-sized predator group.

Predator organizations range from thirty-five people to three to five hundred people. Known for his secretive actions and vicious attacks. It is a nightmare cancer that every human settlement on the Blue Star hates.

The Bloody Hand Society has less than two hundred people and was founded by a man nicknamed Bloody Hand.

It is said that this person was a former killer and specialized in doing business without capital. Later, I found that it was too slow for one person to cut people, so I started to develop members, and each person helped him cut people with a knife, and the Bloody Hand Society existed today.

After Xue Hand got up today, he felt that his right eye kept twitching. There is an old saying in the old days that "a twitching of the left eye means wealth, and a twitching of the right eye means disaster."

"Did something happen to me today?"

Bloody Hands muttered in his mind.

It's impossible. My organization is not large in scale and has not yet reached the point where it is coveted and purged by the Flame Shrine.

Except for the natural enemy of the Flame Shrine, they have a pretty good relationship with other predator organizations, and they are on good terms with each other.

His robbery business is also booming. In such a harsh living environment, he and most of his brothers are still able to wear gold and silver, eat meat and drink wine, and live a very comfortable life.

Except for a small team that went out to work and hasn't come back yet, almost nothing annoying happened during this period.

"What kind of disaster is this?"

"Am I overthinking it?"

However, the killer's intuition made him feel that things would not be that simple.

Sure enough, soon a younger brother pushed open the door and broke in, shouting: "Boss, it's not good. The people from the Flame Shrine have surrounded us."

They usually surround others quietly, but today they were surrounded by people from the Flame Shrine. This feeling was quite uncomfortable.

But, that is the Flame Shrine.

Apologize!

No matter what the reason is for gathering people, Xue Hand will kneel down and kowtow to them first.

So, the bloody hand slapped the younger brother on the face and shouted angrily: "Why are you making such noise? Is there anything that cannot be solved?"

The younger brother was whipped and spun around twice, covered his face and said: "Boss, a lot of people have come to the Flame Shrine. Our brothers at home have already confronted them. The second master, let me come over quickly and ask you to take charge of the overall situation."

Xue Shou's expression was solemn, and he asked aloud: "Who is from the Flame Shrine? Bian Zhenxin? We get along pretty well with Bian Zhenxin. I have given him several good products that I have played with before, and I have also given them to him." With little gold and silver, he brought people to surround us?"

"It's not the border envoy. The leader is a man in white robe, and the ones surrounding us are the Flame Army."

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Xue Hand began to feel a headache.

"All the white robes are here? Did you say why?"

"Tell us to hand over someone."

"Who do you want to pay?"

"They said that a man in black robe was killed, and it was our people who did it. Let us hand him over, or we will cleanse the Blood Hand." The younger brother said with a look of fear.

They are not afraid of anything, and they usually do a lot of killing and robbing, so they know very well what the Flame Shrine can do.

They don't believe in God, but they fear the man who represents God.

"Their people were killed, does it have anything to do with us?" Xue Hand was furious, but soon his expression turned frightened: "You said a black robe was killed?"

"Yes, that's what they said."

"The black robe in the Hate Mountain gathering area is Bian Zhenxin. Is Bian Zhenxin dead?"

"They didn't say names."

"The sky has changed." The bloody hand muttered to himself: "The sky has changed and if we don't deal with it properly, the Hate Mountain gathering area will become a slaughterhouse."

Xue Hand pondered for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said, "Bring out the box of Night Pearls I collected and the batch of good goods we robbed last time. Bring them all out to me."

"Boss!" The younger brother was shocked, this is the family property that the boss has accumulated for many years, so he gave it away like this?

"Breaking money to eliminate disaster." Xue Shu said in a hateful voice. Sending out so many treasures at once made him feel very distressed. "The Flame Army is here. If we don't give them some benefits, how can they leave? If we deliver it ourselves, we can also save the lives of our brothers. When they start to rob us, they will lose their lives and wealth."

Bloody Hand has dealt with the Flame Shrine a lot, and knows how greedy and cruel these people are.

They are like predators who do all kinds of evil, and they are the followers of the fire god.

When Bloody Hand led a group of younger brothers out, he was frightened by the dense gray-robed army in front of him.

There are many people in the gray robe, but they are a group of rabble. If we really want to fight, it is not certain who will win and who will lose. Bloody Hand didn't take them seriously.

The key is the nearly one hundred Flame Army gathered around the white-robed old man. These are the people he really has to worry about and fear.

All of their weapons and equipment are spears that are good for sprinting. There are more than a dozen people who have long guns in their hands, which is a rare thing after the catastrophe.

They also have a few pistols in the Bloody Hands, but they are not enough to compare with others. What's worse is that they lack bullets. A gun can be equipped with three or five rounds. It's unrealistic to want a whole box of bullets.

When they are robbing, they can't say hello to people in advance and say, "I'm going to steal your gun later. Please prepare more bullets."

This is not authentic!

The bloody hand walked through the crowd and walked directly in front of the white-robed divine envoy. He bowed deeply, completing all the etiquette.

Then he raised his head and looked at the winger, and said with fear: "The messenger of God is here, and our bloody hands will shine brightly. I just don't know what the purpose of the messenger of God is in our small temple? If you are sent, Just ask."

The winger stared at the bloody hand with cold eyes. In his eyes, it was already a corpse.

Chen Hu threw the skull lighter in his hand to Xue Shou's feet and asked in a deep voice: "Do you recognize this lighter?"

Xue Hand stared at the lighter and immediately wanted to deny it out loud. But thinking of the gloomy and emotionless eyes of the old man in white robe, I decided to tell the truth.

"I have indeed seen this lighter. It belongs to a little leader here. I saw it when he was lighting a cigarette for me." Xue Shou explained while carefully observing the facial expression of the old man in white robe. "I don't know how it got into the hands of adults?"

"Where is the little leader? Let him come out." Chen Hu said.

The Lord God was unwilling to speak to Chrysostom, so he had full authority to do it for him.

Bloody Hand also knew that the problem might lie with Scarface and the others, and he hated it in his heart, thinking that even if that bastard came back alive, he would wipe his neck with a knife. Anyone who drags himself and the Bloody Hands into danger should be damned.

But in front of me, I had to bow down and be quiet, and explained aloud: "Sir, it's not that I don't want to hand over people to you, the main reason is that they went out to perform tasks and haven't come back yet."

Chen Hu pulled out the big knife from his waist with a "choking" sound and shouted angrily: "Do you think we are three-year-old children? You still want us to believe such a bad excuse?"

"You want to protect him?" The old man in white robe finally spoke. This was the first thing he said after arriving.

His voice was soft and soft, sounding without strength. However, Xue Hand felt a chilling feeling of fear all over his body.

Xue Hand looked at the white-robed old man with a serious expression and said solemnly: "Master God Envoy, I have never thought about protecting him. I don't want to be an enemy of the Flame Shrine, and I also know the consequences of offending you. If he is here, I had already tied him up and brought him before the adults."

Bloody Hand waved his hand, and the four Bloody Hand brothers behind him placed the four large boxes at the feet of the white-robed old man.

"Lord God's Envoy is a guest from afar, and our Bloody Hand Society doesn't have anything good to entertain you. These are some trinkets that I have collected over the years. I hope Lord God's Envoy can accept them."

The old man in white robe didn't even glance at the boxes, but looked at the bloody hand with calm eyes. Shen said: "The black-robed messenger in the hate mountain gathering area of ​​Flame Shrine is dead. It doesn't matter if a black robe dies. Our Flame Shrine There are many black robes, and there will be one in every human gathering area."

"But, the dead man in black robe is my son. I only have one son. So, you should understand my feelings now, right?"

"Understood. I understand." Bloody hands were sweating, and he nodded repeatedly.

"No, you don't understand." The old man in white robe shook his head and sighed, "If you understood, you wouldn't want to buy peace from an old man whose son just died."

"Lord God's Envoy."

Xue Hand was confused by the old man's logical thinking.

I just gave you money to express my respect, but it doesn't mean that I really did it.

Every day we quietly go about our business of robbing homes, killing people, and selling goods. We have never thought of becoming an enemy of the noble Flame Shrine, let alone sniping and killing a black-robed person. Isn't that a disease?

If you are sick, you will die.

The winger raised his hand and said: "If we don't see the owner of the lighter within three breaths, there will be no more living people in the Blood Hand."

"Master God Envoy, that man really hasn't come back. My brothers have been looking for him. If you don't believe me, send someone in to look for him." Xue Ge said in a hurry.

"three"

"Master God Envoy, we are wronged. You should understand the character of our predators. I have moved all the money I have accumulated over the years. How could I do such a thing for a little leader?"

The predator is cruel and ruthless, so cruel that he even scolds himself at critical moments.

You know that we predators are not good people. How could I, a bastard with a human face and an animal heart like me, make such a big sacrifice for a little brother in the organization?

Lord God Envoy, think about it carefully. How could I, a non-human being like me, do such a righteous thing?

I am wronged!

"two"

"Master Divine Envoy, I am friends with Divine Envoy Bian. We have been friends for many years. We often drink and play games together. If you don't believe me, if you ask Divine Envoy Bian to come out, he will definitely speak a fair word for me."

The white-robed divine envoy's fingers pressed down significantly faster, and he said aloud: "One"

The Flame Shrine represents light and justice. However, the black robe of the Flame Shrine is good friends with the notorious predator leader. If word spread, it will be detrimental to the reputation of their father and son.

"kill!"

Chen Hu understood what the boss was thinking, shouted angrily, and slashed at the bloody hand in front of him with the big knife in his hand.

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