Lin Han walked into Link's house.

Looking at Link who was meditating, Lin Han did not bother him, but just silently focused on the core member of the team he had booked.

After all, Link is a middle school boy who is frivolous and careless, has a generous personality but lacks experience.

This is one reason why Lin Han has never wanted to recruit him in so quickly. Of course, what is more important is that he hopes that Link can reach the limit of the human body by relying on marrow washing liquid and the breathing method he taught, so that after entering the century of divine grace, he has more chances to get a good career.

Judging from Lin Han's years of experience, the professional certification of the God-Selected Ones in the Century basically follows the principle of seven parts of soul and three parts of will.

The firmer the will, calm, and fearless, the more likely you are to get a good career. This strong will cannot be achieved in vain. Experience or the cultivation of loneliness are all good ways to exercise your will.

"I hope you won't disappoint me." Lin Han marked Link, turned around casually, and used the lurking technique to disappear outside Link's bedroom window.

A few minutes later, Lin Han walked alone in a desolate suburb, and followed the cold moonlight directly over the mountains and forests, and walked shortly to the slums next to Zhongjing, a provincial capital near Xinghai City.

Like all big cities, slums are always a high incidence of criminal cases.

Although the gangsters in the slums in China are not as rampant as in Latin America, and they are as rampant as ordinary people being executed, rape, robbery, wanton beating and coercion are happening in this dirty and crowded place at all times.

In the rows of iron houses, people who are full of expectations and dreams for urban life live.

They were not the team members Lin Han wanted. Lin Han passed them and stood on a high-rise rooftop with his hands in his pockets and looked down.

He is looking for the God-Choose whom he wants.

"Hope, you'll have good luck tonight." Lin Han enjoyed the night wind, took out a bottle of iced ale, sat on the rooftop railing and looked at the entire slum area below, and slowly started drinking.

Under the dark night, a boy wearing black-framed glasses was running in panic.

He was thin and ran for a while with his schoolbag on his back. However, he was caught by two young gangsters behind him because he was exhausted. He threw him on the ground and beat him up.

Behind the two young gangsters, a middle-aged man with a golden ponytail and a soft Chinese plaid shirt strode over and shouted fiercely: "So brave, you dare to steal the phone of our Changxing Gang?"

"Hmph, see if I won't beat you to death today!"

The man in the ponytail shirt scolded loudly: "Beat, beat me hard!"

"Boss, I recognize this guy. His father is a gambler. My mother heard that she had run away, but she still thought about what school to go to. Tsk tsk, I used to live next to him and thought he was so powerful, and she was working part-time. It turned out to be just a thief."

A little man next to the shirt man approached the shirt man with a diligent attitude and said with a flattering voice.

At this time, a thug who was a little tired from beating took away the schoolbag on the ground, threw out the books and a small piece of bread carefully wrapped in a plastic bag. As he searched for it, his face looked a little ugly.

"Head, the thing is not here." The thug said in a low voice.

"What? How could it be that it's not here!" The blonde ponytail opened his mouth. Did he hit the wrong person? This was a very bad thing. He turned around and looked at the dwarf.

"Is his dad a gambler?"

The blonde ponytail man suddenly felt a little moved, thinking of a little, "Does he have any other relatives in the city?"

"No." The little dwarf said certainly: "It's just a bastard that no one wants. His dad, I heard that he owed a lot of debts and didn't know where he went a year ago."

"Is that true?" The blonde ponytail man smiled grimly: "You can't let me work in vain, take him away and send him to the black prison! Also, you tighten your mouth, and the thing said that this kid was thrown into the waterway in despair. Do you understand?"

"I understand, head!" The other three people quickly responded.

The Black Prison is a place where the Changxing Gang specifically detains those who they call free donors.

The so-called donor is actually a new demand arising from the development of medicine. For example, what people often know about selling kidneys. In fact, in addition to selling kidneys, there are also bone marrow, cornea and even various human organs and tissues that can be sold, and a black industrial chain has been formed.

The supply end of this industrial chain is spread across underdeveloped areas around the world. The supply sources are either tempting, or like the ponytail man in front of him, directly coercing the poor at the bottom who have no money, no power and no one pays attention to, in order to make huge profits.

Lin Han looked at this scene and heard a small voice coming with the wind. After thinking for a moment, he understood.

"If I remember correctly, this huge black industrial chain will eventually be exposed from Meijian in half a year." Lin Han remembered the relevant news he saw on the way to escape.

A senior agent who successfully bribed a governor with a knife of 25,000 US dollars, took the governor as a clue to this supply source spread all over the world and the consumption site was in Meijian's black interest industry chain. The relevant security officials from various countries who were involved in this way could almost make every insider who knew the specific number secretly smacked his tongue.

This can be said to be a world-wide scandal.

It is shocking to cover the wide range of things, but thinking about it, the governor just defaults on the existence of black market transactions and provides a little bit of venue convenience. Every transaction is made, tens of millions of foreign water flows into the foundation that supports him, let alone other big names in key positions?

Money is always not something that many people can resist its dazzling charm.

Lin Han could not save donors from other places, nor would he save those who were willing to use their body organs to exchange for a temporary pleasure.

But I was thinking about the young man who was likely to lose his future in front of me.

Lin Han took a fancy to the tenacity of the boy. During the entire process of being beaten, the boy, who was obviously misunderstood, did not let out a cry of pain, but just pinched his hands, gritted his teeth, and endured the humiliation and pain with a tremendous hatred in his eyes.

Lin Han saw the anger of revenge and the extreme injustice towards his own situation in the boy's eyes.

This touched Lin Han's heart slightly: "Angry, uneasy, longing for change?"

"Okay, let me realize the sacredness in your heart." Lin Han murmured to himself, his figure sank into the shadow and disappeared on the rooftop.

In the slums, the blonde ponytail man called a van, and then made the boy anesthetize. He drove back to his stronghold.

The blonde ponytail man had no idea that he and others had already fallen into Lin Han's sight. As a guide, he led Lin Han to find their black prison!

The black prison of Changxing Gang is set up in a seemingly ordinary farmhouse far away from the city. There are two elite guards from their gang here for many years. There are special cars to supply supplies every week. Because the donors in the black prison are all goods that are made without money, the cadres in the gang also specially found two hunting rifles and handed them to the guard gang below to avoid any accidents in the black prison.

The Golden Ponytail Man was obviously a senior figure in the gang. He led the boy to the farm without any obstacles, then opened a fully enclosed brick and stone house near the main building, and threw the boy in.

"Bang!"

The boy fell to the ground. Seeing the scene in front of him clearly, he thought of the black prison that was circulated by others. He couldn't help but feel shocked. His sore body seemed to suddenly be full of strength again. He suddenly got up and turned around and ran towards the door.

"You boy!" The blonde ponytail kicked the boy out and kicked the boy back again: "Stay well and sell you a good price to help you ensure you have no worries about food and clothing in the next life."

"No, I don't want it. I just want to go to school and didn't steal your things, I..."

"Pan." The blonde ponytail man slapped him over and knocked the boy who was excited to get up back into the black prison. He stared at the boy's swollen face and spat: "Stop the sound, if you enter us, you don't even want to commit suicide, don't think about going out again. Humph, stay honestly and live for a while!"

"Cough cough." The boy's mouth was filled with blood, he lay on the ground in despair, turned his head and looked behind him.

In this room with only a light bulb that barely works normally, five or six adult men with numb expressions and indifferent eyes lay on the dirty Simmons.

They sat and watched the boy be beaten, as if they had become accustomed to it and did not let out a slight howl.

The boys didn't understand why they would endure such an environment and such treatment, so they would accept the future of their organ transplantation.

At this time, the little dwarf leaned closer to the door in front of the boy, and said:

"Boss, it's tomorrow for the teacher to come. If this kid continues to call, with our soundproofing conditions, it would be better to scream in the middle of the night."

"It's okay, I'll ask Xiao Li to find a cloth strip to seal his mouth." The blonde ponytail man smiled evilly: "When he is cast by the master, he will become those wooden people, hum, another beautiful knife will be obtained steadily."

"It's a pity that the master is, he is only willing to take action against those who are helpless after the identification, and the number of people must be limited every week. Otherwise, we would have been able to drive a Porsche and live in a Shanghai villa." said the blonde ponytail man.

"This, the teacher thinks he is worried." The dwarf rubbed his hands and said, "After all, people in the dark world may have some rules that we don't know."

"Rules... What rules can be more realistic than money?" The blonde ponytail man shook his head, obviously still a little unwilling to see a gold mine in front of him, but he was unable to dig and mine it as much as possible.

"Head, I'm here." Xiao Li, a young gangster who got out of the car and went to the room, walked over with coarse cloth and glue.

"Okay, short guy, and Xiao Wu, you two go up and catch him!"

"Xiao Li, join me in sealing his mouth!"

"No, no!" The young man who was caught by a young gangster shouted in panic, with his eyes looking at the blonde ponytail man approaching him with resentment and fear.

Just as this group of people were about to seal the boy's mouth.

Lin Han's voice suddenly fell into the boy's ears.

"Boy, do you want strength, do you want to become stronger?"

"Do you want to take revenge on these guys around you?"

"Come on, obey me, and I will be able to give you true power!"

"I...why should I believe it?"

The boy was shocked by the whisper and blurted out his mouth when he asked.

Just when everyone couldn't understand the boy's voice.

suddenly!

In the cold air, a song with sadness and desolation suddenly came.

This music slowly flows into the air, shaking people's hearts.

The blonde ponytail man's movements suddenly stopped at this moment, and confusion flashed in his eyes.

The young gangsters unconsciously let go of their hands, and showed a panic and terrified expression because of the unbearable past events aroused by the sad music.

As for the five numb wooden men in the house, they also flashed in the shocking music, and their eyes flashed with pain, as if they had regained some self-awareness.

"Meow!"

A lazy cat moan suddenly broke the silence of night when the cicadas cicadas ceased in surprise.

Then, where everyone's eyes looked, a dark cat demon, whose fur was shiny and about 1 meter, licked his tongue and appeared outside the door.

This is the dark cat demon that Lin Han summoned from the crown dungeon summoning card. Although it is only an ordinary monster at level 15, the monster is a monster. Its appearance immediately aroused everyone's instinctive fear and anxiety.

"Big Tiger, two Tigers!"

The blonde ponytail shouted in panic, but he didn't expect that the two adult guards who had been in the house who had been in the house and realized something was wrong. They just heard the shout and raised the gun and ran out in panic. They angered the dark cat demon. They were flexibly stepped on the shoulders by the dark cat demon. With a sharp claw, they couldn't even snorted, and then fell to the ground with blood bubbles.

"Monster...monster!"

The blonde ponytail man sat on the ground in a frightened state, looking flustered, and the other two young gangsters were also sore and weak, and they were all weak.

As for the dwarf, he saw the tragic death of two strong men, and he even had a dry throat. He just wanted to escape, but he was sad to find that there was only a wall behind him.

"Close the door, close the door quickly!"

"bump!"

The dark cat demon was so fast that it was more powerful than that of ordinary people. He just jumped in and meowed, and opened his mouth to scare everyone present.

Then, Lin Han, dressed in black and looked mysterious and powerful under the moonlight, showed his figure at the door, spread his hands open, and spoke in unquestionable words:

"Everyone, let's play a game."

“A game called Revenge!”
Chapter completed!