The rise of the reborn hero

Human law prohibits killing, so ordinary murderers will be punished by law.

But those who kill people and brag about it can get away with it

——Voltaire

"I miss the summer of 1998 very much. On that day, I killed many Xia people."

This is a conversation in a documentary about the massacre in another time and space.

In the picture, a Javanese man with gray hair and a peaceful face is sitting at the head of the dining table, while his wife and children are hugging the old man around him. , the whole scene was filled with a sense of family happiness and warmth.

However, the content of the old man’s words was chilling.

"In that summer, I didn't even dare to wear white clothes. Because the dirty blood of Xia people will always make clothes impossible to wear again."

The old Javanese native in front of the camera took the tea handed over by his grandson, took a leisurely sip before continuing,"I was walking along Sudirman Street, and whenever I met a Xia man, I would use stab them to death"

"Won't they resist?"

The director behind the camera looked at the old man's frail and short figure with some confusion and said.

"Killing them is easier than killing a sheep. They would just kneel down and beg, and let me slit their throats or stab them in the heart. Then it flops around like a fish"

"How many people have you killed?"

The director behind the camera continued to ask

"I can’t remember clearly, but I killed all the Xia people I saw. But what I remember most is when I killed my then-girlfriend’s parents."

The old man replied.

When it came to this topic, the old monkey from Java even showed a little pride on his expression,"This building now is the girl's dowry. At that time, the parents were still bossing around about how to integrate into the Xia Kingdom. culture..."

He was so excited that he coughed violently. After calming down, the old native continued,"These vampires rob our wealth and squeeze our lives, but in the end they have a face of charity."..."

"I cut out the tongues of the girl's parents with a knife and then burned them alive..."

The shooting scene was completely silent, and the adoring gazes of the old indigenous family members were in sharp contrast to the disgust and astonishment of the filming crew members.

Obviously, even though so many years have passed, in the eyes of the natives of Java, the Xia people are still the vampires whose conflicts have been diverted by the ruling class.

The conflict between the two parties has never been resolved, and no one has tried to resolve it.

"How many Xia people died at that time? The director asked the concluding remarks,"According to official records, there are 3,200 people. Do you think this number is accurate?""

"More than three thousand?"

The old man grinned, smiling like an evil ghost in hell,"The streets of Jakarta are full of blood, and the bodies of Xia people are everywhere. The women were bullied to death and were thrown into the sewers and even blocked...."

"Thirty thousand is about the same."

The old man looked nostalgic. Yes, he was nostalgic.

After all, a documentary is just a documentary and can never reproduce the real cruel scene.

Let us return to the present time and space.

Just when Nibel hung up Su Pingnan's phone and fled to the back door of the villa By that time, the entire Jakarta had become a purgatory on earth.

Countless local natives appeared in groups in Chinatown.

Burning, killing, robbing, and raping...

The worst human atrocities are committed on every inch of the land. The thick smoke from the fire even covered the sky, and countless thugs rushed into various Xia people's shops and robbed everything valuable in their eyes.

Robbery could not reveal the violent heart of these natives. The Xia people's lack of resistance turned these people into beasts!

As time went by, countless men from the Xia Kingdom were dragged to the streets by their hair, beheaded or beaten to death. Many women were also poured with gasoline and burned alive.

The most unbearable thing is that there are many The children of the Xia Kingdom were pierced alive and thrown into the fire like kebabs, and then the thugs laughed unbridled!

The exclamations, screams, begging for mercy and flowing blood formed a picture of the end of the world.

"Stop."

Nibel and his party had already walked out of the villa, and everyone saw the scene of laughing thugs not far away massacring their compatriots of the same blood. For the first time in his life, Nibel understood what it meant to be so angry that his eyes turned red, and he shouted Several of his security members asked,"Can you rescue that little girl?"

Everyone's eyes were looking in the direction of Nibel's finger. Not only a few security personnel, but also Gadi, who was usually very indifferent, breathed heavily.

A girl from Xia Kingdom, thirteen or fourteen years old. It can be seen that her family background is very good, her milk-like skin and her fashionable white dress can explain it all.

But now the girl has completely lost her usual innocence, her whole body is covered with dirt, obviously She had been bullying her for a long time.

But the thugs obviously did not intend to let her continue to live. A wire was passed across the girl's mouth, much like tying a dog, while another group was trying to use a wooden stick. Go through her body and stick her on the roadside to make a specimen.

The girl is completely demented and just screams in meaningless pain. But with her tongue pierced, she can only scream like a puppy even though she is in extreme pain. Woo!

But it was precisely this painful sound that made the thugs particularly excited

"I like to listen to her screams and slowly play with her to death!"

One of the seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy screamed like crazy,"This bitch's father deducted my salary because I was late! I'm going to pluck out her daughter's eyes and stuff them into his mouth!"

"Mr. Nibel, there are a lot of people on the other side."

The person in charge of the security personnel, who is also a native of Java, did not have the slightest sympathy in his eyes. Instead, he sneered and replied,"We have taken a lot of money from Hesheng, but we are only responsible for your safety."

Perhaps it was because of the apocalyptic massacre that the natives of Java lost their usual respect, and even the leader's tone was a bit contemptuous,"You have deprived us of our wealth. This is actually not too much."

"What were you doing while the Xia people were working hard? What are you doing when the people of Xia get up early and work hard at night, eating only one meal a day to accumulate wealth?"

"You are lazy pigs, but you blame the government's incompetence and corruption and your own laziness and poverty on us. This is unfair!"

Different from Gadi's panic, Nibel no longer had the frivolity and cynicism of the past. Instead, facing five strong men, he angrily thought of a lion! At this time, all Nibel could think about was what he had just said on the phone with his boss.

"Now Jakarta has become a Shura field. If you want to survive, you must be bold and careful, and at the critical moment, you must be evil enough to be more ruthless than them!"

Su Pingnan's tough words are all Nibel's spiritual support now,"When we meet on a narrow road, the brave will win. Even if the Jinxiu people die, why don't you just stand and die!"

"Just keep me alive and I will send someone to pick you up. Then Jinxiu will tell these Javanese monkeys what real evil is!"

The angry man hung up the phone harshly.