The man took off his glasses, leaned against the wall, lowered his eyes and remained silent for a few seconds, then took out a lighter.
The sudden light of the fire shone on his face, and the man lowered his head to light a cigarette.
Thinking of what Pei Xiqing said before he left, he curled his thin lips and looked in the direction of the chair. His eyes were deep, and his sharp and cold eyebrows were covered with a layer of softness.
San She dragged a corpse over, blood all over the floor. He stepped on his military boots, not caring about the blood stains on them, and strode in front of him: "Brother Duan, the crystal cores of these people don't meet the requirements. They are barely acceptable. They are not truly top-notch."
It's a far cry from what Brother Duan had asked them to do a few days ago to find the crystal core.
There's at least three or four levels of difference.
As he said this, he threw the corpse in front of the man and said, "Only the crystal core in this person's body is still somewhat similar."
The man held the cigarette butt between his fingers, exhaled to relieve the pain from the wounds on his body, and lowered his eyes to look at the person on the ground.
The man also saw Duan Xiaolin's face in the darkness. He was stunned at first, and then, as if he saw the hope of life and grasped the last life-saving straw, he immediately supported his broken body and crawled up, crawling towards the man bit by bit, reaching out to tug at his suit trouser leg, "Aren't you Mr. Duan from that village? I've seen you before! Do you still remember me?!!"
Duan Xiaolin asked: "Who are you?"
No matter how you look at it, he doesn't look like someone from the village.
"I'm from Liu Dongshu's team! You were still in the village at the time, and I saw you with that Miss Pei. That lady is an old friend of our team's vice-captain, Zhang Tian. They were having a great time chatting!"
"Deputy Captain Zhang Tian and I have lost contact. We escaped to the black market because we were running for our lives. Please, for the sake of our deputy captain and your Miss Pei being old friends, rescue me! I truly know nothing about what happened in the black market! It has nothing to do with me!"
He became more and more excited as he spoke, blood flowing from his head, but he didn't care at all, just staring at the man: "Please! When I get out, I will definitely find Zhang Tian and ask her to come and thank Miss Pei! Aren't they friends..."
Duan Xiaolin smoked a cigarette and asked, "The black market has nothing to do with you?"
"Right! I have absolutely nothing to do with places like the black market! I only went there to save my life!"
"Then what about this crystal core?"
The man leaned over, his green eyes locked on his chest.
His eyes narrowed slightly.
In an instant, he could see the light of the crystal core inside through his flesh.
"This... I... I don't know. I really don't know anything about crystal cores. I'm just here to improve my abilities. I don't know anything..." As he spoke, he finally noticed the man's determined and aggressive eyes like a messenger from hell. He quickly covered his chest and backed away. His legs had been disabled for a long time, so he could only crawl forward.
But before he could climb a few steps, the three men grabbed his ankle again and dragged him back.
Fingertips sank into the ground.
Leaving ten bloodstains.
A few seconds later, Sanshe handed the bloody crystal core to the man.
Duan Xiaolin pulled out a handkerchief, wiped the blood off it, and examined it carefully for a moment. "Give it to Qiu Chao. He's been working hard lately and needs the crystal core to recover."
"Is it still different from what Brother Duan wants?"
He smiled but didn't answer: "Keep looking."
"yes."
"Let others take the remaining crystal cores."
"yes."
San She dragged the body away with a calm expression.
His eyes scanned the forest of upside-down corpses again.
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