I am the villain of infinite reincarnation

When Bai Song followed the trafficker, the other seven reincarnations also escaped.

They stood before the slain man,
"The blood has just cooled down, it seems that some talented reincarnation did it!"

"So, he saved us!"

A male reincarnation nodded.

"The goal of the seven of us is too big, why don't we separate!"

"Okay!" The other six nodded.

The seven people left the compound and walked in different directions.

At this time, Bai Song followed the traffickers to a bungalow compound in the remote area.

The traffickers knocked on the courtyard door, and the door opened a crack.

Looking around, no one was following.

The traffickers flashed into the courtyard, and the courtyard door closed again.

At a corner, Bai Song leaned out after the traffickers entered the courtyard.

Squinting his eyes slightly, he looked around the courtyard wall.

Go to a wall and climb up the wall, watching the courtyard with both eyes.

I saw hundreds of abducted and trafficked children locked up in the houses in the courtyard.

The child sat in the room without crying or making noise.

The door of the house was guarded by three men in their 30s.

The three had crimson values ​​of 240, 260, and 400 on their heads respectively.

Looking around in the courtyard, Bai Song didn't see the trafficker who followed him.

Just when he was wondering, a sudden electric current flowed through the back of his neck, and he lost consciousness when his eyes went dark.

The trafficker stood behind Bai Song, holding an electric baton in his left hand, and carried the unconscious Bai Song into the courtyard with his right hand.

When Bai Song woke up with his eyes open, he was tightly tied to a chair.

"This is..." Bai Song tried to twist his body.

"Don't waste your energy, tell me, what do you want to do with me?"

The trafficker said from the side, and Bai Song realized that there were still four men standing beside him.

The brain started to run fast, thoughts flashed through his mind, and Bai Song thought of a set of words.

He hurriedly smiled and said: "Brother misunderstood, misunderstood! I just saw that the little girl you hugged today is very cute."

"I really like girls, so I just want to follow you to see if your family is doing well, and then I will pay to buy that girl."

"Who knows that this is the flood that washed into the Dragon King Temple, not that the whole family does not enter the house. Can you send me away first?"

Human traffickers are not fools, of course they don't believe Bai Song's words, so they asked immediately.

"You said you are the same kind of person as us, how can you prove it!"

Bai Song moved his hands to defend.

"The blood on my hands can prove it!"

As he spoke, a cruel smile appeared on Bai Song's face.

"This is the flow out of a disobedient child who was stabbed into the heart by me with a short knife. Smell it!"

One of the men lowered his head and sniffed Bai Song's hand, raised his head and said, "Brother, it must be the smell of human blood."

"I am familiar with this smell. Even if he is not our colleague, he is a murderer, and he will never be a note."

"Well," the trafficker nodded: "Since everyone is not a good person, let's untie this brother."

"Okay," untied Bai Song three times.

Standing up and moving your muscles and bones, it's all because of this damn talent's villain affinity, which makes the villain become stupid.

The trafficker helped Bai Song pat the dirt off his body, and said apologetically.

"Brother, I was sorry just now. To express my apology, you can pick two of our goods and take them away later!"

"Okay, you must keep your word!" Bai Song promised, but Bai Song was already thinking about how to kill them.

Killing them is all reincarnation points, enough to summon the minions to upgrade their skills several times.

"Nature counts, let me take you to choose."

The trafficker opened the door as he spoke, and took Bai Song to the house where the children were held in large strides.

"Brother, you can choose whatever you want." The trafficker said boldly with a wave of his hand.

As everyone knows, Bai Song can hardly hold back the killing intent in his heart, and wants to kill him immediately.

There were children all over the house, squatting on the ground in disgrace, and the smell of defecation and urination filled the air.

Most of the children's eyes are dull, and some children with broken legs and feet are crawling on the ground and laughing foolishly.

A dozen or so children looked at Bai Song after he walked into the room.

There is no hope for tomorrow in the dull eyes, and there is no trace of the clear eyes of a child.

On the pitiful faces, there was no trace of the innocent smile that they should have at their age.

I can also see it in them, innocent, lively and lovely.

Their eyes are dull and their faces are as numb as walking corpses.

They should have enjoyed the love of their parents and the love of their grandparents to spend a happy childhood and grow up healthy and healthy.

But because of the abduction and trafficking of human traffickers, they lost the life that should belong to them.

It's down to this point!

"Kill! Kill!! You should kill!!"

Bai Song suddenly thought of a sentence, "The purpose of killing is for redemption, kill those who deserve to be killed, and save those who deserve to be saved."

But Bai Song also understood in his heart.Now is not the best time for him to act, he needs to wait for these four people to relax their vigilance.

The human trafficker saw that Bai Song hadn't made a selection, and asked aloud, "How about it, brother, are you interested in these goods?"

"Huh?" Bai Song came back to his senses and chuckled, and suddenly had an idea in his mind.

"Brother, you have so many goods, I can't pick them out for a while."

"How about letting me be the host today, let's have a drink and tell me how to choose?"

The traffickers believed that Bai Song was a murderer, so they didn't suspect him, so they took out their phone and made arrangements on the spot.

Ten minutes later, there was a knock on the door of the compound.

After opening the door, a middle-aged woman riding an electric bicycle was outside the door.

The middle-aged woman handed some drinks and food to the trafficker.

He cursed and said, "Hurry up and get it! There are customers below me who want to buy. By the way, don't forget to give us the money that belongs to us!"

The trafficker said, "Don't worry! I won't forget, without your cover, we wouldn't be where we are now!"

"That's good," said the middle-aged woman, riding an electric scooter away.

Looking at the middle-aged woman with a red to purple numerical value on her head, her figure gradually faded away.

Bai Song asked curiously; "Brother, who was that just now?"

The trafficker carried the drinks and said without looking back, "Sister Wang who buys cigarettes and alcohol in the village."

Another person was named on Bai Song's death list,

Sister Wang is so far away that she doesn't know that she is very close to death.

As the night gradually deepened, Bai Song drank wine with the trafficker and another man.

The remaining two men took turns guarding the compound. Seeing that the time was almost up, Bai Song left the house on the pretext of going to the bathroom.

Came to a dark place and summoned his seven minions.

Seven tall and burly men appeared beside Bai Song out of thin air.

Still the familiar formula, "Yah," still the familiar face.

Bai Song pointed to a person who was keeping watch at night, and made a gesture of wiping his neck.

The two minions nodded, slowly lurking over,