The person's footsteps were very light. He stood outside the car and carefully observed it for a while before suddenly opening the car door.

Immediately, Cao Kun smelled a faint odor of disinfectant.

The scent is very faint; even if someone gets close enough to smell it, they won't easily detect it.

Only Cao Kun, a fifth-rank official of the Evil Platform, with his six senses far exceeding those of ordinary people, could smell this aroma.

"This kind of smell that clings to your body is something you get from spending a long time in a hospital or laboratory."

"If it's a doctor or researcher, their white coat will be washed with disinfectant, and the smell should be quite strong."

"Since this person has such a faint scent, there can only be one."

"Either this person is a long-term hospitalized patient, or this person is a research subject."

Just as Cao Kun was considering whether to open his eyes and kill the man, he felt the man begin to move him towards the back seat.

"What exactly are they trying to do?"

"Carjacking?"

"Kidnapping?"

Cao Kun became interested and wanted to play with this person a little longer.

With Cao Kun's deliberate cooperation, he was successfully moved to the back seat.

Then, the man got into the driver's seat and drove the car away.

After the car had been driving for a while, Cao Kun secretly opened his eyes a little and only saw a back view and a profile.

The person's hair was sparse on the top of their head, and the rest of their hair was completely white.

His profile was also covered in wrinkles, making him look like an old man over 70 years old.

Cao Kun was dumbfounded. Why would an old man kidnap him?

This is just too weird.

Suddenly, Cao Kun thought of someone.

"Could it be him?"

"If it's him, then it makes some sense."

"But why is he targeting me?"

Cao Kun was completely baffled.

If you can't figure it out, then don't think about it for now.

Cao Kun planned to ask directly at the time.

After driving for nearly an hour, the car pulled into a secluded garage.

Then, the man pushed over a cart, moved Cao Kun onto the cart, and walked inside.

Moving Cao Kun made him a little tired, and he was panting heavily.

His steps were slow but steady, as if each step was his last.

Suddenly, Cao Kun, who was on the stroller, opened his eyes, got off the stroller, and stood on the ground.

Bang!

Before the man could react, Cao Kun kicked him to the ground, sending him sprawling on his back.

The old man was getting on in years and his health wasn't good, so this fall was no small matter; he was in pain all over.

He fell to the ground and couldn't make a sound for a long time, because he was in so much pain that he couldn't catch his breath.

As the old man stared in astonishment, Cao Kun walked over, grabbed him by the neck, and lifted him into the air: "What the hell are you doing grabbing me?"

The old man's neck was being choked, and he couldn't speak at all; his face turned bright red.

Soon, it turned white again, and then purple.

Seeing that he was about to die, Cao Kun loosened his grip, and the old man fell to the ground.

"Cough cough..."

After a fit of violent coughing, the old man began to breathe heavily.

He coughed and gasped, feeling like his lungs were about to come out.

After a while, his breathing gradually calmed down.

He looked at Cao Kun in astonishment: "You didn't faint?"

Cao Kun didn't say anything, but grabbed the old man's leg and dragged him around in this special space.

Along the way, Cao Kun saw all sorts of traps and mechanisms, and by this point, he was certain that this person was the one he was looking for.

Cao Kun released the man's leg; the old man's back was already rubbed raw and bloody.

Ignoring the pain, he suddenly pulled out a gun from his body and pulled the trigger at Cao Kun.

What was fired from the gun was not a bullet, but two electric wires.

This is the kind of stun gun used by police in country M, specifically designed to subdue criminals.

Cao Kun easily dodged the kick, walked over, and kicked the old man on the head.

Several teeth, mixed with blood, flew out of the old man's mouth.

Cao Kun held back; otherwise, that kick could have blown the old man's head off.

Cao Kun: "Your name is John Kramer, right?"

In an instant, the old man forgot his pain; his face was completely filled with shock.

He thought of a possibility: "Are you a police officer?"

As soon as he said that, he immediately denied it and shook his head: "No... impossible. You killed so many homeless people, how could you be a policeman?"

Cao Kun's heart skipped a beat: "You arrested me because I killed a lot of homeless people?"

The old man wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and spoke with a slight lisp: "That's right, some homeless people are indeed lazy and unwilling to work. They deserve to die."

But there are also some people who are forced by circumstances to do so.

You shouldn't trample on their lives so casually.

You possess a powerful body and exceptional skills, but you have become lost in the cycle of killing. You need both punishment and help.

"Are you fucking crazy?" Cao Kun was both angry and amused. "Who the hell do you think you are, punishing me and helping me? Do you even deserve it?"

The old man shook his head: "Life is never divided into high and low, noble and lowly, there is no such thing as worthy or unworthy. As long as you love life and cherish life, you deserve to be respected."

Cao Kun laughed: "So what was your original plan for me?"

The old man said, "I will use pain and death to make you understand the preciousness of life."

This will let you know how pitiful it is to take someone's life at will.

If you can come to your senses, I want you to inherit my mantle and continue this great cause.

Cao Kun: "You want me to inherit your mantle?"

The old man said, "That's right, you are excellent in every way, but you need some help. Even now, I still think so."

Cao Kun looked strange. Jigsaw, the old man, actually wanted to turn him into a new Jigsaw.

This feeling is so strange.

Yes, this time it's the classic horror film "Saw" that's come to life.

The old man in front of you is Jigsaw.

His real name is John Kramer. He has cancer, and it's in its late stages. He doesn't have much time left.

Therefore, he hates people who waste their lives the most.

Whenever he encountered such a person, he would capture them and torture them with various traps.

Use suffering to make people understand the preciousness of life.

If that person endures the pain and completes the task according to the rules of the game, then they can leave.

Otherwise, they would only die a very miserable death.

In this process, some people truly realized their mistake and afterwards regarded Jigsaw as their benefactor.

Some even became his disciples and inherited his mantle.

But most people died inside the machine, and even after they got out, they only felt hatred and fear towards the old man with the vertical saw.

The Saw series has produced more than a dozen films, and Jigsaw has become a nightmare for many people.

The problem is, even if it's a nightmare, he's still just an ordinary person.

At most, they're just smarter than most people.

But now, that old man with the saw-like posture has actually allowed Cao Kun to inherit his mantle.

It's like someone who just started earning a monthly salary of over ten thousand saying to someone who earns over a hundred million a year, "Kid, I think you have good talent, come work for me."

Cao Kun barely managed to suppress a laugh and asked Jigsaw, "How do you know I've killed a lot of homeless people?"