What? You say His Majesty is a war criminal!!

"Are you two bastards kidding me?"

For such a big order, it would probably take a while to find other mercenaries, let alone deal with so many cultists.

There are probably not many people as fast as David and Qin Zheng in Liberty City.

The fat black man roared on the other end of the phone after hearing David say the mission was accomplished.

He felt that these two bastards were playing with him! !

The task I took on last night was completed before I arrived in the afternoon! !

Let those special agencies in the upper districts solve it.

I'm afraid it's not that fast! !

It wasn't until David sent over photos of the scene and then told him about the target being treated by the emergency team.

The fat man on the other end of the phone went to check it out and was sure it was true.

"I really saw you right. Killing hundreds of people is as fast as stealing a car." The fat man's tone changed 360 degrees. The violent look he had just now disappeared and he suddenly became amiable.

"I will help you recover the remaining money now. Follow me and work hard in the future to ensure that you have a good life."

After chatting casually about other things, and making sure he could get the money tomorrow, David hung up the phone.

The two then went to an illegal prosthetics dealer and sold the body and some of the prosthetics they had collected.

After buying it, go find someone to recycle the weapons they collected.

“It was a really good price.”

David took the money from the trader.

And handed Qin Zheng's share to him.

The prosthetic limbs of that particular cult member were all high-end goods, and coupled with the weapons, it was another good harvest.

The sale and installation of illegal prostheses is a complete industrial chain.

The records inside need to be washed away before use.

It’s much cheaper to sell than to use yourself.

Otherwise, if the other party comes to your door, it will be a big trouble.

It might even attract the attention of the company.

When we walked out of the trader's shop, it was already dark, and the neon signs on the buildings were all lit up.

"Shall we go back?" David asked.

Qin Zheng smiled and shook off the money in his hand.

"No, let's go to the Ritz Bar."

Ritz Bar.

The flickering neon sign and the menacing Merck gang members equipped with mechanical prosthetics are the symbols of the Ritz Bar.

It is said that this bar was founded by a stripper.

The stripper in the back was killed in a conflict between the Tiger Claw gang.

Currently taken over by the Merck gang.

The Merck gang is not very powerful.

Mainly responsible for the security of the bar and some peripheral work.

Due to its good business, Ritz Bar is very famous in the St. Ann area.

People from all religions come here to have fun.

Some company executives and public government officials will come here to enjoy some special services.

All in all, it's a wonderful place of bliss.

As long as you have enough credit coins, you can buy all the happiness in the world here.

Under the watchful eyes of the gang members, he walked into the bar along the mottled and discolored wooden steps.

The dance hall is on the first floor, the casino is on the second floor, and above the third floor are certain game areas that cannot be mentioned casually.

The deafening music sounded, and every man and woman twisting on the dance floor had happiness on their faces.

Their screams were so loud.

It looks so vibrant.

Some unlucky people here may have to be hacked to death by their creditors tomorrow, and it will not affect their indulgence at this time.

On the high platform of the dance floor, several sexy dancers were twisting their seductive figures.

They only wear a few cool clothes for customers to satisfy their desire for stripping.

As long as those customers throw in cute and charming credit coins, they can have less clothes.

If they meet a few wealthy people, they won't mind imitating "Venus of Urbino".

"Sir." A sexy and good-looking dancer walked up to Qin Zheng.

The dancer's red lips looked extremely sexy in the flickering lights.

Immaculate, the body with the mechanical prosthetic implanted is covered with only a small amount of fabric.

The exposed expanse of flawless white skin failed to attract people's attention.

On the contrary, it makes people pay more attention to the position covered by the small amount of fabric.

The dancer's voice was gentle and melodious, which made Qin Zheng's heart itch, and he couldn't help but want to find someone to scratch him.

"Maybe you need one." The dancer came close to Qin Zheng's ear.

Qin Zheng casually took out the credit coins and stuffed them between the other party's turbulent twin peaks, and interrupted the other party's words.

"I'm here to find Evelyn, beauty."

The dancer shrugged helplessly.

"Okay, I'll tell her for you."

"Remember to stop by too." Qin Zheng conveniently stuffed a few more credit coins in the same place.

"I will, sir."

The dancer's beautiful eyes revealed a hint of seductive charm, and she turned around and left.

"You will die on a woman's belly sooner or later." David looked at the dancer who left and shook his head.

"So what, at least labor and management are having a great time. It's better than those corporate dogs who die suddenly while making money for capitalists." Qin Zheng took a deep drag on his cigarette and blew out smoke rings one after another in the air, " We have to have fun as much as we can, and let this hell go to hell, it won’t affect my good mood.”

David shook his head.

"You are hopeless."

"I think so too." Qin Zheng smiled.

Another crazy search for fun.

Surrounded by hugs from the left and the right, Qin Zheng tried his best to pour the wine down his throat, drinking until he even forgot his own mother's name.

Even if he, Evelin, and the dancer he met recently, the three of them shook the bed together, he had completely forgotten the details.

However, any happiness has an end.

The pain and despair will not let these people go as they party all night long.

It's like the unlucky ones who are about to be hacked to death for debt will eventually face the dawn of their fear.

Qin Zheng will also face what he fears most after falling asleep.

The boundless black fog rolled.

Only a few strange buildings emitting strange light shone in the distance.

The dim blood-red light will penetrate the black fog, adding a touch of terror to this strange place.

The sky is a mixture of countless colors that are indescribable, and countless cracks reveal a strange light.

Giant tentacles stretched out from the cracks, penetrating the sky and the earth, like giant pillars supporting the sky.

Hundreds of blood moons with fangs and distorted faces hung in the sky, emitting a harsh and ferocious laughter.

In addition to these, there are unimaginably huge structures squeezing the sky.

Even if you stand on the ground, you can clearly see the structure of those behemoths.

Made of burning steel and spikes.

They are manifestations of madness, composed of complex geometric structures.

Angles add up to angles, lines change in curves and straight lines.

Weird colors swim on the surface of the structure, like a special rhythm.

Words cannot describe its characteristics.

Just looking at it can contaminate a person's mental state and lead them to madness.

"That's right on time. Back to this damn place again.

Qin Zheng looked at the sky and the rolling darkness under the altar with a bitter look on his face.

A fire was lit on the high altar behind.

Its light can only illuminate a dozen square meters.

Darkness, blocked by fire, boiled beyond the light.

They changed in many ways, and now they turned into a strange forest.

Black branches reach into the unreachable sky, and tree roots snake out and down into the abyss.

Strange shadows were running in the jungle under the scarlet moonlight.

And in the deeper parts of the forest, the light from other eyes flickered, bright but vicious.

Even without any dialogue, Qin Zheng could feel their malice and hunger, just like jackals waiting to devour his flesh, blood and soul.

Qin Zheng scanned the space and found that this time it was slightly different from the scene in his memory.

A terrifying giant eye like a giant mountain was embedded in a crack that emitted purple light.

The eyeballs are covered with scarlet lines.

It stared at the location of Qin Zheng.

Showing unabashed malice and hatred.

Qin Zheng took a look at the giant eye. If it was correct, it should be the evil thing he dealt with during the day.

If you kill the other party's believers and take away the sacrifices, there is no reason for the other party not to retaliate.

It is normal to be targeted.

This weird place is another secret of Qin Zheng.

It is also the source of his special abilities.

It might even be the fundamental reason why he traveled through time or was sent to this strange era.

When he fell asleep in his own home, when he opened his eyes again, he was trapped in this strange altar, and then he arrived in 62023.

Outside the altar is endless black mist, as well as all kinds of weird and unbelievable things.

They all have malicious intent.

The light from the fire was the only thing that could protect him.

His range of activities is limited to the dozen or so illuminated squares.

The only result of going out is to be torn apart by those monsters, without any resistance.

In the real world, he can easily defeat those genetic monsters.

But here, he died without even seeing the appearance of the monster attacking him.

What is even more worrying is that every time he is resurrected, the flames of the fire will weaken a bit, and the area that can be illuminated will become smaller and smaller.

After trying it several times, Qin Zheng didn't dare to try it anymore.

Who knows what will happen after the fire goes out! !

He was completely killed by those monsters, eating his flesh, blood and soul. From then on, Qin Zheng no longer existed.

Or degenerate into one of those pathetic monsters.

This is why he likes to get drunk in bars! !

Who could bear to be dragged to such a weird place every night after falling asleep.

Listen to the maddening screams and watch the twisted things.

Qin Zheng doesn't know what he should do here! !

At first, he thought the fire should be a golden finger.

It must be to find a few firewood kings to spread the fire or something like that.

Who would have thought that he couldn't even leave the shelter area.

Going out is an instant kill.

Going out is an instant kill.

There is no such thing as upgrading.

Not to mention that the escaped Chai King came back to spread the fire. He couldn't even defeat the monster blocking the resurrection point.

Later, Qin Zheng changed his mind and thought that the fire might be some kind of special system.

For example, collecting emotions, or collecting special items.

But it doesn't matter whether he sheds blood, kills people, does good deeds, runs naked in the street, or steals precious and dangerous sealed items, it's all useless.

The fire remained that way, shaking occasionally, as if mocking Qin Zheng's stupidity.

Frustration, decadence, and fear of those terrible things once made Qin Zheng think about whether he should just give up.

Only in the exciting music and handsome guys spending money like water can he find some joy in living.