Jiu Ge’s Beloved Spirit

The smooth and clean floor that reflected the light was instantly stained.

Dirty water also splashed everywhere.

How embarrassing.

He was thrown to the ground and seemed to have no strength to stand up.

Still panting.

The muscles were shaking because they were so tight.

Her hair was a mess, dirty water dripping down her hair.

Can't see his face clearly.

All that could be seen was his stubble-covered jaw.

Very ordinary looking, with a deep scar on his chin.

The long scar was left behind when he was cut down by a loan shark before.

It was his fault that he was confused at the time, and his debts in the first half of his life kept getting bigger and bigger.

By now, the debt burdened on him has reached an astronomical figure.

If you can no longer repay your debt, then once you leave here...

He must die.

But fortunately...he is the winner tonight.

According to the rules, he can get a bonus of 100 million.

With the bonus, he can pay off his debts.

He was trembling, even though his legs were shaking, he still raised his head.

Looked in the direction of the window.

"First... sir... I... my... money..."

His voice was dry and hoarse, like a wretch, even after going through purgatory, he was still pleading.

Pleading for money.

As long as he has money, he is willing to do anything.

Even if you kill people for others to enjoy.

He looked forward humbly, even though his kneecaps were shattered, they still stayed together.

Kneel down.

Hold it up with both hands.

It's the gesture of begging for money.

Just like a pug.

Pathetic and ridiculous.

The elegant and noble gentleman, who looked like a vampire aristocrat, slowly put down his wine glass.

The slender finger bones are extremely cool and thin white.

Faintly, long legs crossed.

A little fingertip.

Then the men, wearing special body armor, handed him a document.

It's not the money he wants to get, but...

The man kneeling on the ground took the document.

When I took it, my hands, which were full of blood, were still shaking a little.

He had just come out from the pile of dead people, from such a cruel hunting ground where he had to kill people. Even though it was bright and bright, it could not dispel the fear in his heart.

When he got the document, he was filled with joy and kowtowed repeatedly.

"Thank you sir, thank you sir, thank you sir..."

He originally thought it was a proof of transfer, so he took it and took a closer look to find out...

It’s a candidate contract.

Don't know what the candidate is.

He was dumbfounded.

"This... this... this...?"

"Congratulations, you were selected."

The man holding the submachine gun said a word coldly.

It's confusing.

The pitiful man was stunned for a long time.

When he came to his senses, he flipped through the contract.

Read the entries above carefully.

Because my hands were so dirty, the blood stains were all stained on the clean paper.

The contract was short, only two pages.

As long as he knows the words, he can understand them.

It can make him leap above ten thousand people, and it can also make him fall into hell in an instant.

He became a candidate to succeed the next leader of the organization.

He is one of them, but not the only one.

There will be five thousand candidates.

Everyone came out of the slaughterhouse.

Winners versus winners.

In the end, five thousand people competed.

Then whether it is physical strength, mental strength, or spiritual strength, it must be top-notch.

Only the only winner can get that position.

That position is as noble and luxurious as an underground emperor.

It’s beyond everyone’s reach.