[Sword Three] The No.13 Person of Horror Daming Palace

Bai Yilou also turned on the mic in doubt and said, "Huh?" Then the entire game screen changed into a video again, just like that time with the elegant bald head.

It was a scene at night, but fortunately there were street lights, so it could be seen clearly. There was a dog, a golden retriever, sitting docilely at the door of a small courtyard.

The golden retriever groaned, and its whole body fell down. Two young men came out, stuffed the golden retriever into a woven bag and dragged it onto a motorcycle. The one in the blue vest asked the one in the red T-shirt, "Brother, what are you doing?" Isn’t it a little unkind to say that we always catch dogs and send them to restaurants? High and low are life, and people have worked hard to raise them. I always feel..."

The red T-shirt said impatiently: "What we stole is a beast, not a child. Do you care whether others keep it or not? Besides, it didn't die in our hands, it just fainted. It's not us who killed the dog." , the boss has already said, as long as we don’t kill these beasts, we won’t get retribution on our heads, what are you talking about? Five dogs are worth a thousand, this job is irrelevant to you, and most of it is done by humans!”

The blue vest apologized repeatedly, and the two rode a motorcycle to the door of a warehouse.

The red T-shirt got out of the car and knocked on the door of the warehouse. After a while, a tall and thin man in a white shirt opened the warehouse door. The familiar man opened the woven bag to inspect the goods, and ordered some money for the red T-shirt and the warehouse. The blue vest said to them again: "If you can get newborn cats and puppies, the price will be higher, remember."

The red T-shirt nodded and left with a blue vest.

The tall and thin man returned to the warehouse, made a phone call, and a pickup truck arrived shortly after, and two robust men got off, and skillfully put a dozen woven bags back into the truck.

The thin and tall man answered the phone: "Mom, hey, hey, I know, how many times have I said it? It's okay, just what gods do you always believe in? I've said it all. I didn't kill, so I made money." The price difference, the killing is also done by others, where does the karma come from, the retribution is also retribution on others, yes, don’t worry about me, I will not open this after a while, I plan to start a company to do other things, so You don't think your son is ashamed of you by selling a dog, do you..."

As soon as the screen changed, it changed to an office, and the tall and thin man was on the phone with someone: "The films sent this time are all unedited films, they are absolutely original films, not only in which is how the little milk cat was trampled It's dead, including how the little milk cat struggles and moves when the actors are resting, we can take a little bit of it here, you have to talk to the person on the foreign website, this time you have to pay more anyway, next time you have to step on it Rabbit or dog, I must follow your request, okay? You said it is not easy for me to be a video company..."

Another scene was changed, a young woman whose face could not be seen was standing in front of a tall and thin desk, crying and talking about something.

The tall and thin man smoked a cigarette impatiently: "You're going to resign just for this shitty thing? What kind of conscience condemnation is there? Oh, stop being hypocritical, what kind of conscience condemnation, fear of retribution? Let me tell you , you treat yourself as just a tool, just like a knife. You say that if someone kills someone, can you blame the knife? Of course not, you can only blame the murderer, right? You are the knife, the one who gives the money Helping foreigners is the murderer. You said you need a conscience to condemn you? Take ten thousand steps back and say, okay, you trampled cats and dogs to death, but don’t you still eat meat every day? Pigs and cows Ah, aren’t they all livestock? It’s fine to kill pigs and cows, but what’s the point of killing cats and dogs, right? There will be no karma at all, so don’t worry, and I’ll take care of everything, absolutely not I will see your face, let alone your face, the main lens is your high heels and those gadgets, why worry so much. Don’t say I have no conscience, people told me a few days ago, people Tell me to trample a baby to death, and give 30! I gave it back, why? It's a murder thing, I don't do it, you see, I am very principled, step on it If you are a kitten or puppy, don’t worry about it, go out, go out, I still have something to do here..."