Qin Tian's words were cold, and his murderous intent was even stronger. The change in his aura made Xiao dare not say anything more.
At this moment, he was extremely afraid of Qin Tian. What kind of killing could breed such a strong murderous aura?
"Sir... Your Excellency, please ask." Xiao said timidly.
Qin Tian's eyes were a little cold as he asked, "Why did you remove the hearts of all the children you trafficked? And why did you choose to bury the others instead of taking their hearts?
Actually, logically speaking, if the remaining organs are not sold, wouldn't that be a bit too wasteful?"
Although Xiao was mentally prepared that Qin Tian would definitely ask this, when Qin Tian asked it, Xiao was still a little hesitant.
He was afraid of Qin Tian, but he was even more afraid of that man.
But now, that person is gone, and he is facing Qin Tian. Naturally, he is extremely scared. He will either die now or die later. He will die anyway!
However, Xiao was determined to kill the man as soon as possible, so he decided to betray him.
Xiao said with some fear, "This... Actually, we are not human traffickers at all, we just sell drugs. A few years ago, we suddenly received a business.
That man wanted the hearts of young boys and girls. When I heard that, cold sweat broke out on me, but by then I was already at the end of my rope.
He told me that he could not only give me a lot of money, but also protect me. Over the years, I have found him over 900 hearts of boys and girls. He only needs 49 more to make up the total of 999.
Hearing Xiao's words, Qin Tian's expression became even colder. Nine hundred and ninety-nine hearts of young boys and girls.
How many families have been broken up because of this! How many more heartbroken people have been created in the world!
What was he trying to practice? The Nine Nether Mysterious Darkness Technique?
Qin Tian's eyes were icy cold. He had seen this technique once before when he was in the God Realm. At that time, that person had practiced the Nine Nether Mysterious Dark Art to its extreme, intending to use the blood of a million people to form an unprecedented formation to help him achieve the highest level of the Nine Nether Mysterious Dark Art.
This technique is extremely vicious. It follows the lineage of the Netherworld and cultivates the way of the devil.
Unexpectedly, there are people on Earth who are practicing this technique.
"Do you know his identity?" Qin Tian asked coldly.
Of course, Qin Tian didn't expect Xiao to know, but he still asked, just in case! A clue would be good too.
Qin Tian really hated the "Nine Netherworlds Profound Darkness Art" to the extreme. He was also present in the battle that year, and at that time he was already a powerful figure in the God Realm.
The reputation of the Holy Court was already awe-inspiring to everyone at that time.
In that battle, too many people from the Holy Court died. It was a catastrophe for the entire divine world. More than half of all the righteous people died in that battle.
One of Qin Tian's brothers also died in that battle. Therefore, Qin Tian still hates this technique to the extreme.
At this moment, Qin Tian's murderous intent became stronger and stronger, causing Xiao to crawl directly on the ground.
Qin Tian's thoughts calmed down a little, and Xiao dared to speak, "Sir, I only know that he is a big shot in the capital. As for his specific identity, I really don't know.
I've seen him once, but only from his back. Oh, and there's a red mole on the back of his neck."
Qin Tian looked at Xiao and couldn't help but sneer. "For your own selfish reasons, you treat human life so lightly. It's simply too heinous to describe! I'll send you on your way to the underworld to repent!"
As soon as the words fell, Xiao panicked, "You...you won't kill me, right? I've already told you everything I know. You can't kill me!"
"I don't seem to have promised you anything!" Qin Tian said coldly.
Xiao finally reacted at this moment, his heart was dead. He was too scared just now. Qin Tian had never agreed to him at all.
In just a few seconds, Xiao's heart was filled with emotions. He had committed so many evil deeds over the years, and he had never expected to have a good ending.
"Well, it doesn't matter if I die. In my next life, I'll be a good person!" Xiao seemed to have accepted his current fate. He had already resigned himself to his fate.
Qin Tian smiled coldly, "Next life? You don't have a next life!"
As the words fell, a wisp of imperial flame burned in Qin Tian's hand, and the imperial flame slowly drifted over Xiao's body. In an instant, Xiao's entire body was burning, not only his body, but also his soul.
The Emperor Flame was so terrifying that it should have instantly reduced Xiao to ashes, but Qin Tian didn't do that. Instead, he controlled the temperature of the Emperor Flame, slowly burning Xiao's body and soul.
There was constant wailing in the warehouse for a while. The pain was so severe that the owl felt like dying.
"Please... please, please kill me and give me a quick death! Please... ah~" The owl's cry was somewhat miserable and terrifying.
Qin Tian naturally ignored his pleas and killed him easily, which was a kind of forgiveness for him.
The cry of the owl has broken so many families and so many lives. Although money is good, it should be earned with one's own hands, not by harming others.
The sage said, "To eat simple food and drink water, and to use one's arms as a pillow, one can find happiness in this. Unrighteous wealth and honor are like floating clouds to me."
The gunfire outside the warehouse gradually died down. As for Xiao, he had already been reduced to a pile of ashes. His soul had become the same as his body; such a person was only fit to be reduced to ashes.
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At the moment Xiao died, in the capital,
In a basement somewhere unknown, a man wearing a pitch-black mask was raging with rage.
"Xiao is dead, he is actually dead! He hasn't completed my mission yet, how dare he die." The man in the black mask had a low and hoarse voice, with endless murderous intent in his tone.
In front of the black-masked man, a young man was crawling and trembling. Upon closer inspection, he saw that this young man was the one who ordered Xiao in the warehouse today.
It seems that the man in the black mask is his so-called master.
The young man prostrated himself on the ground, his voice trembling as he said, "Master...Master, when I...I went there today, Xiao...Xiao was still alive. How...how could he have died so suddenly?!"
"Why is your voice trembling again? Are you... afraid of me?" The man with the black mask did not care about what the young man said, but paid attention to the young man's voice.
The young man said in panic, "No, I... I'm just angry for my master."
"snort!"
The man in the black mask snorted coldly. He naturally didn't believe what the young man said, but he didn't say anything else.
After a long silence, until the young man was sweating profusely, the man in the black mask slowly said, "Go and investigate. No matter what force you have to use, you must find out. I want to know who killed Xiao."
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