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When the last ray of sunshine disappeared and night gradually came, the city lights lit up, illuminating the dark earth into a nighttime, and the continuous lights spread throughout the city. The Guangnan City under the darkness seemed like a paradise.

However, even at noon, there is still darkness, and there is a shadow behind this city's prosperity.

After nine o'clock, a cool breeze blew from somewhere. The stars and moon in the sky were blocked by dark clouds. A few thunder sounded, and the drizzled drizzles were falling like silk, drizzling, and the whole city was filled with a whole.

In the rain, people's nightlife was greatly affected. The nightlife that originally lasted until one or two o'clock slowly ended, and the streets and alleys became deserted.

"Huh! This damn weather changes as soon as you say it, but fortunately it didn't rain heavily, otherwise I would be soaked in a rooster." In front of the community gate next to the Nankou Overpass in Guangnan, a 15 or 16-year-old boy shouted bad luck with a one-meter-long steel bar.

"But it's good, it's raining, and the community and streets are extremely deserted, which is also beneficial to my work."

Thinking of doing things, the boy tightened the steel bars, his eyes were full of excitement, and his breathing became rapid. His spirit, which was originally heavy, suddenly became excited because it was raining, and he faintly entered a state of fanaticism.

He looked carefully at a camera next to the exit of the community, looked carefully, and then walked out from below with a swaying look. The camera had been smashed with a slingshot, and he had never thought it had been repaired for so long.

"Just those stupid police in the community, the operational efficiency of the public security system, haha!"

Walking slowly to the overpass, the boy showed a wanton smile on his face. In the shadow, he took a brisk pace and began to look for his prey.

He knew that there were many people in this city who did not have a house to live in, and they did not even have the ability to rent a house. They often stayed under this overpass overnight, but there were fewer and fewer of them.

Nowadays, the real estate industry is in full swing, with houses being built everywhere, so the wages of migrant workers are rising rapidly, which is no worse than white-collar workers in the city. Today, Guangnan, as long as it is willing to put in the effort, it is thousands of yuan a month to move bricks on the construction site.

Making money is much easier than in the past, which has led to a huge reduction in the number of people who spend the night under the overpass. Now there are only some homeless beggars who are unwilling to do anything.

"A wandering beggar!" The boy thought of such an image, and a hint of hatred flashed in his eyes, and he felt a little more excited: " Such a person should not exist in the world at all."

Walking silently under the huge overpass, twenty minutes later, the boy stopped, hid in a shadow, and looked carefully at a cool mat not far away.

A large number of torn clothes and other luggage bags were piled around the mat. On the mat, a man with torn clothes and long-haired and bearded was lying on the side humming songs, and I don’t know what good things happened.

"Hmph! You're also singing, singing, haha, singing, I'll tell you that you can't even cry!"

The boy looked around and saw the homeless man huddled here alone, and there were no one else around him, but they were all far away from here.

Moreover, according to his experience, when he is doing things, even if others see them, they will probably only look from afar. When he takes action, what else will these people do besides running away in fear?

With a cold snorted, the boy walked forward with a steel bar and swaggeringly.

"The harvest today is good, with more than 300 yuan. Haha, as long as you pull down your face and go to beg for erhu one by one, it is much easier than the work on the construction site!"

"If there is this harvest every day, the son and daughter will not have much money for studying, and the wife and I will not have to worry about not having money to cure her illness. Alas!"

Thinking of the family's son, daughter, wife and mother, the man sitting on the mat sighed.

"My son and daughter only think that his father is helping people with construction management sites outside and making a lot of money. If he knew that his father was shameless, he would not know what he would think!"

In a trance, he laughed again: "No matter what he thinks or what he thinks, I am also a father. For you all, I have become a beggar. If you dare to be unfilial to me, I will not interrupt your dog's legs."

"What if he doesn't care about him? These days, laugh at the poor and not the prostitutes. The women in the village have some faces to go out to work and make a lot of money. They haven't even attended much school. What big money can they make? Are they just spreading their legs and waiting for others to give money?"

"I'm much more handsome than them, hehe." Just as he was thinking, a bad feeling suddenly arose in his heart.

"Haha, I still have the heart to sing. It seems that you have achieved good harvest today!" A cold voice came, accompanied by the sound of sneakers stepping on the ground.

He quickly turned around and saw a boy walking towards him as if he had some guy in his hand.

"Who is this person?"

"Still!" The boy raised his guy and slashed hard on the concrete ground. The steel bar touched the ground, pulling out a long spark, illuminating the dark overpass in an instant.

The man on the mat shivered all over and looked at the person in fear.

"Hmph! Have you heard of Brother Gang?" the boy asked coldly, the tip of the steel bar in his hand was on the ground, making a rhythmic knock, and an inexplicable pressure was slowly released in conjunction with the words.

"Hiss!" Listening to the boy's words, the man took a breath. How could Brother Gang not know that Brother Gang is the leader of the Beggars' Sect in this area, and all beggars in the entire area have to pay tribute to him.

The reason why a homeless beggar like him is actually to shoot another place and don’t want to send him hard-earned money from begging with local snakes like Gang.

The man's breathing became heavier, his eyes were filled with horror, and his forehead was covered with sweat for a moment.

"You know this is Brother Gang's territory, but you still dare to come here." The young man shouted loudly, waved the steel bars suddenly, and then waved at the man.

"Ah!" The long steel bars hit the man quickly and hard. With just a moment, the strong pain made him shrink into a ball and scream in pain, but the boy kept stopping, hitting his arm that could protect his body twice instinctively, then walked forward and kicked him hard, overturning him who had shrunk into a ball.

"Do you know you're wrong?" The boy stopped, and the steel bars were pressed on the ground, staring at the man who was in great pain on the ground.

"Hu...Hu!" A rapid breath sounded in the shadow in the distance. Through the light reflected by the faint refracted beside her, a woman and the man behind her could be vaguely seen.

The woman gasped quickly, and the man stood behind her, put his hands on her lower abdomen, gently rubbed and pressed her head from behind and gently sucked her ear beads on her shoulders.

At this time, the man stopped and said softly in her ear: "Zhou Qing, did you see it? This young man is named Mo Yu. His favorite thing to do on weekdays is to pretend to be the subordinate of the leader of the Beggars' Gang and use it as a deterrent to rob these homeless beggars."

"Not only robbery, he will also kill them. His methods are extremely cruel. The day before yesterday, he said a homeless man was stabbed upward by a steel-like object from his anus, his intestines and stomach were rotten, and he died miserably."

"Sir, isn't the Beggars' Sect an item that is only found in martial arts novels?"

"Zhou Qing, this Beggars' Sect is not the Beggars' Sect in martial arts novels, but a gang that controls a group of beggars and forces beggars to work and make money for him."

"He has a large group of beggars in his hands. He begs on the streets and overpasses every day through various means, or goes door to door to beg for shops. Just think about it. A beggar and a shop ask for money, and the income of a day is very considerable."

"Most of the beggars' begging finally summed up most of the beggars' beggars' managers. Think about it, what a great fortune it is. The boy's brother Gang is the beginning of this area, but he is a rich man who can live in a villa of millions!"

"Since this industry is so fast, he certainly would not allow anyone to act recklessly on his territory and attack the homeless beggars very fiercely. This young man pretended to be Brother Gang to intimidate the homeless man, that was to find the right pulse."

"He was so scared that he dared not resist. He was beaten up and beaten up and lost his ability to resist. Then he calmly robbed his money and finally cruelly killed him. Judging from his proficiency, he was far from the first one."

"Zhou Qing, what you have to do now is to kill him."

"Huh!" Zhou Qing trembled all over, and Wang Li's hand quietly penetrated into the jungle stream and gently picked it up: "You know I am not a mortal. If you want to follow me and be my woman, you must not be an ordinary woman."

"I need to see a powerful Zhou Qing. If you kill him, just like the one you have come to kill these days, release the powerful side in your heart and make yourself stronger."

"Huh!" Zhou Qing's breathing became rapid, and there was a rumbling sound in her throat.

In this excitement, her eyes became extremely calm. Wang Li's eyes narrowed. What he wanted was this state, the murderous intent in forbearance and the thunder in the quiet water, once released, it was powerful that ordinary people could unimaginably.

At this time, Zhou Qing had a murderous idea, but was not controlled by the murderous idea. Instead, she entered a very calm state and began to mobilize all the resources she could control to exert her wisdom and strength far beyond ordinary levels.

Being controlled by the idea of ​​killing is to be possessed by the devil. In this case, you can rationally control all your own killing thoughts for your own use, exert all your own strength, and achieve your own goals. This is not a devil, but a Buddha who kills.

The so-called Buddha and demon are just a thought. The demons act recklessly and cannot control themselves. The Buddhas accept their own use of their own, and walk straight on the road to seek the true scriptures.

Since Zhou Qing killed Wang Juan and the other three, Wang Li saw the seed obtained by her enlightenment in her heart. He has been deliberately induced and cultivated it these days. By now, this seed has become more and more mature.

And when this seed grows into a towering tree under the murderous intent, and the flowers of killing fill her mind, it is the beginning of her death entering the Tao.

In a certain specific situation, Zhou Qing's seeds that are enlightened by body and mind, and are deeply rooted in the heart from the inside out, are the seeds of Bodhi and Taoism. As long as they are cultivated properly, their growth rate is far beyond that of others.

Those who rely on long-term vague persistence to achieve will gather will soon be left behind by Zhou Qing.

"What kind of surprise will you bring to me today?"
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