Center for the Protection of Human Civilization

"Rand?"

Although Ichuan couldn't think of the stories of the Blood Cross, he still had some impressions of the person in front of him.

It seems to be the protagonist of a short story?

That's fine, at least the identity of the person in front of you doesn't have to be too suspicious.

"What are you going to do, and secondly, I'm a man.

"Man.... Ahem, okay, I'd love to introduce myself, but I'd like to introduce this one first.

Rand coughed up the cigarette butt when he heard this, looked at Yi Chuan, who had a calm face, but still put away his slightly suspicious face, recovered his half-dead, cynical face, and pointed at the bald strong man.

"Yes, to put it simply.

Yi Chuan put down the gun, he was not afraid of what this man would do, because there was no point.

With his reaction speed and combat quality, even if three special forces are aimed at him, he will have a chance to fight back.

"Esther, born in 1987, a professional gangster, has a bow although a woman, intentional injury, trafficking, child abduction and other charges, should have been sentenced to life imprisonment, it seems that the blood cross broke out, and now the mix is good.

"Rand.... It's you!" Esther

looked up in shock at the familiar voice, her eyes widening.

"That's right, it's me.... My daughter, son, wife.... You've been involved in those things.

Rand's cloudy eyes suddenly froze, and hatred seemed to change from temperament to substance.

"I, I didn't do anything..." The

strong man who was still majestic just now was so frightened by Rand that he could barely speak, and could only kneel on the ground and keep shaking.

"Who's the in the movie?" Rand

roared, staring at Esther, but quickly took a deep breath and looked at Ikawa, who was standing straight in place.

"I still have a mother and children to raise, and if I don't listen, I won't be able to live!" Spare me—"

No one cares about the bald man's cry, how much gold can a criminal's words have? Even the youngest John held the muzzle of his gun indifferently and put it on his neck.

"Sir, Major, he was a life prisoner who took over the prison with his boss Brans after the outbreak of the Blood Cross, and committed the same crimes as the Blood Cross, and I am not here to target you, but to them.

"I am willing to hand over all the supplies I have on my body, and ask for nothing else but one thing.

"Give me his life."

Rand's eyes were bloodshot and terrifying like a demon, and even the battle-hardened Ichuan was amazed.

This is definitely a ruthless person.

"Whatever, our duty doesn't include protecting scum.

"Thank you.

Rand didn't squirm, he took the strong man who was desperately begging for mercy with one hand, and walked to the depths of the woods .....

with a cigarette in his mouth"Rand.... It's him.

John looked at the man who was far away and sighed.

"You know?"

"I've seen it on the news.... Poor man, would you like to hear it, Major?"

"Tell me about it.

Seeing that Ikawa agreed, John immediately began to gush on and on.

"Rand is a senior police inspector in the police department, much taller than I don't know, according to the news, his daughter went to make a film because she owed money to the gang or was coerced by force, injected his daughter with contraband in pursuit of results, and continued to ..... for several days His daughter died.

"However, the evidence was insufficient, and everyone in the entire gang was exonerated from the crime, and the angry Rand directly took a pistol to kill the gang and dug out the head of a small leader with a pencil.

"As a result, Rand was arrested and imprisoned, and later escaped.... Well, that's it.

"That's it...."

Ikawa nodded, yes, another object worth wooing.

Now, it's up to him to see if he's sincere.....

"I'll eat something, you can help keep watch.

"Understood!"

Ten minutes later, not surprisingly, Rand slowly walked out of the woods covered in red, white, and yellow liquid, and walked out with a skull with his chin removed and his face extremely painful.

If it weren't for the absence of bloody cross herpes on the face, I'm afraid no one would be able to tell whether this is a blood cross or a normal person.

Looking at Yi Chuan, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, looking at the corpse munching on compressed biscuits with relish, and his cheeks were a little bulging, the corners of Rand's mouth rose slightly.

"Thanks, sir, there aren't many soldiers like you left.

Rand pulled out an iron rod out of nowhere, stuck his head in the stick, and carried it on his back.

"Oh, what do you think a soldier should be.

Yi Chuan didn't raise his head, just swallowed the compressed biscuit, wiped his mouth, and looked at each other slightly with golden and blue eyes.

"How's that.... Heh, it's not you anyway, you're a funny guy.

"Soon you'll stop thinking so, I've always been a soldier.

"Anyway, thank you, as agreed, all these things are given to you.

Rand took off his rifle and backpack and put it on the ground and kicked it at Ikawa.

"And then, you're going to kill all the people in the prison with your bare hands?" Ikawa

chuckled, got up from the ground, nonchalantly picked up the Famas's rifle, and fiddled with it casually.

「...... Right.

"You're going to die, you should know that.

"No regrets.

"Don't worry, kid, tell me your story first, maybe.... Our goals will be the same.

Well, when I was eight or nine years old, this guy was just born, and I said that there was nothing wrong with the child.

The corners of Rand's eyes twitched when he heard the child's name, but he still said,

"It looks like the chief knows my story.... Oh well, since you're interested.

"All the news, the most important thing I have right now is to kill all these people, one of whom is Brans, who is now occupying the prison.

"You know... After my daughter died, I went to open a scoop for a man, and after I was arrested and put in prison, I didn't have a good day, and the gangsters bought off the prisoners and the prison guards, and beat me up like a man.

"When my wife visited the prison, I blamed me for ignoring the overall situation, and I was so angry that I scolded her, as a father, who can bear to watch my daughter being QF to death?"

"But then... I knew I was wrong...."

As soon as I left, the gang immediately took my house through legal means, froze my property, and even owed a lot of loan sharks, my wife was bought to the most dangerous place in the red light district for classes, and my son was sent to the group of people in the black community to remember where to remember.....

" I couldn't do anything, I was beaten like a punching bag in prison every day, I ate leftovers to survive, three years, three whole years before I made a name for myself in prison, I escaped from prison with power, I went crazy and collected evidence of their crimes, not to mention, I really made a lot of money.

"Of them, Wentz is the most disgusting thing.

"He's the boss of a bullshit gang, he's the best, he's in the business of selling people, and even bought a small island overseas to train kidnapped children in order to meet the needs of some special people.

"Later, the world became like this grandmother, and all the physical evidence collected became waste paper, and I had to kill all this scum with my own hands.

Rand's face was almost contorted as he said these words, and he gritted his teeth, as if he was going to tear all living things apart in the next second.

This terrifying expression is equal to that of the Blood Cross....

"Yes, it's a contagious experience, and although it's just your words, I choose to believe you.

"Get your guns back, we now have a common goal, which is temporary allies.

"Would you like to join us, no.

Looking at the gun and bag handed over by Yi Chuan, a trace of consternation flashed in Rand's eyes, and after hesitating, he still opened his mouth.

"Sir, you're going to that prison too?"

"Why did a good place go to waste for a bunch of scum.

"Okay, I'll join.

Rand, who had thought that there was little chance of revenge, rekindled a glimmer of hope in his heart.

This so-called "soldier" in front of him is really .... Can you lead yourself to the final revenge

?" "Do you have a

car?" "Have a bicycle..."

"Dump the gas and drive their car, will you change the car?"

"No.

"I'll do it."

Under the watchful eyes of John and Rand, Ikawa modified a good-looking motorcycle with his bare hands, and took out the gasoline drum and hose from the storage compartment to fill it with gas.

Just kidding, after decades of street fighting, Yi Chuan is very confident that there is no vehicle that he can't drive or repair in modern times.

"Thank you.

Rand nodded gratefully, stepped onto the motorcycle, and strapped his backpack and rifle.

Yi Chuan glanced at the short-barreled shotguns on those little thugs, these things.... Come on, don't.

Just kidding, with serious police and even military rifles, who can look up to these home-made things.

"Let's go. 」