A black man lying on the ground, with a strong body and a tall figure, wearing a black suit. Although he had been dragged and rubbed along the way, it was still obvious that he was wearing a special outfit and a bodyguard sports suit.

A large pit had been blown out of the black man's shoulder blades, and two small circles of overlapping wounds, it can be seen that the uncle's two shots had almost hit one position. The massive amount of blood loss had already caused him to fall into a coma, but the pain in his body still made him moan unconsciously.

The uncle glanced briefly, with a smile on his eyes. He took out a Scottish paratrooper knife from behind, bent down and cut the black man's legs apart, exposing his legs.

Although the lady's underwear that suddenly appeared in front of me stunned the uncle, he didn't think much about it. There were so many perverts around him, so he went wherever he went. He stretched out his two fingers and pressed them on his thighs and calves a few times before nodding with satisfaction, saying, "It's true that it's not wrong, it's the best ingredient!"

The charming woman was a little surprised, covered her vermilion-red mouth lightly and said, "Ah? The doctor is so interested tonight, and he is willing to spend time on a charlatan banquet?"

The uncle frowned slightly and said, "This is a harvest festival every year, so I will naturally celebrate it. Besides, what the doctor is thinking, who can guess? It is the main thing to ask your person to work quickly! Tell you, if you are lazy as before, I will kill you first!"

The uncle said very well, but the woman didn't take it seriously. She looked impatient and waved her hand and hummed, "Last time the doctor asked for the heart and kidneys, and she was so slippery and nauseous that I didn't take it. This time it was just a thigh, can it be the same?"

As she said that, she waved to the two young followers behind her and pointed at the black man in front of her.

The two young men bowed humbly, with the honorable expression of His Royal Highness's close servant, took out two short axes from behind each other, and walked towards the black man with a smile on his lips.

The moon shines brightly. The bright silver axe looks even more dazzling in the hands of the two boys in white. The exquisite reliefs on the axe are extremely clear and the traces of time are even clearly visible. The carved Italian words "No one is immortal" on the handle of the axe are clearly visible.

The two little boys walked gracefully in wonderful dance steps, walked to the black man without hesitation and raised the axe and chopped it down hard at the base of his thigh.

"Click!"

"ah--!"

The boy was very strong and the axe was considered sharp, but the black man's physical fitness was really good, especially the muscle group of his thighs, which had thick and tight fibers and no lack of toughness and elasticity. So this axe also cut one-third of the axe.

This was not light, and it woke the black man up in an instant, opened his mouth and wailed, and struggled with conditioned reflexes all over his body. However, there was an injury on his arm. When he moved, the pain immediately rushed into his brain like a tide, making him almost crazy!

The boy frowned and pulled out the axe, and two blood fountains spewed out, pouring them all over their faces. The two boys had blood on their faces. The snow-white suit was dyed red, and they stuck out their tongues and licked the corners of their mouths. A trace of blood was hooked into their mouths and hung on their white teeth, adding a gloomy feeling to the two of them. It was like an evil ghost crawling out of hell. The evil bloodthirsty and weird terrifying.

The two of them stretched their feet behind him at the same time, swung their short axe and slashed hard. Amid the shrill screams, a wave of flesh and blood flew across, and the two thick black thighs were finally separated. The black man could no longer hold on. Fierce pains kept hitting his mind, and he could no longer hold on to his fragile nerves, and he fell into a coma in a free manner.

The arteries on the cross-section of the black man's thighs were clearly visible. A large amount of blood gushed out like a faucet, instantly dyeing a large area of ​​the ground red. The black man, who had already lost too much blood, was bleeding again and seemed to be unable to survive.

However, the two boys carefully played a large piece of tin foil from their arms, and carefully wrapped the two thighs, then directly resisted on their shoulders, without wiping the minced meat and blood on their faces, and walked back directly behind the woman.

The woman was obviously satisfied with the quick movements of the two children. She gently stretched out a finger and tapped the lips of the two boys. The two boys seemed to have received a great reward, and their expressions could not be suppressed, with excitement and piety on their faces.

The uncle was a little surprised and said, "When did you learn the methods of the Black-hearted leader?"

The woman rolled her eyes and said, "Do I have to report everything I do? I'll get back as soon as possible when I get the ingredients, the meeting will start in three more hours."

The uncle wiped the barrel with a snow-white handkerchief and replied: "Jila wants to eat lamb liver, but I haven't found a suitable target yet."

The woman said impatiently: "With the black-hearted leader here, will these things be missing? Hurry up!" When she said this, she seemed to suddenly think of the mystery, and smiled playfully: "You shouldn't want to see your old lover!"

The uncle seemed to have been poked into the pain and said angrily: "Shut up! Go quickly!" After saying that, he ignored the woman and took his own hunting dog and walked forward with his big strides.

The woman smiled, gently touched her chin with her black nails, and said to herself: "Are you still worried about the work you are most satisfied with? What a simple person!"

After saying that, he snapped his fingers and slowly followed the uncle with two boys who were fighting against their thighs behind him.

This place is not far from the orphanage. After walking for more than ten minutes, I saw the iconic bell tower. The dark gate, which has been closed by huge locks all year round, was already wide open at some point, as if the mouth of hell was opened, welcoming the dead souls who were sending death.

The scene was a bit strange, but the two of them ignored it and walked into the gate one by one with light steps. The inside of the gate seemed to be in the same tunnel, or it was wrapped tightly with black cloth. Anyway, they couldn't see their hands, and there was no trace of light on the night of the big moon.

The hunting dogs had dispersed at some point, and only two people were left with two children in the darkness. After walking for a while, they found a light.

The uncle was about to reach out and push the door, but the wooden door that had specially left a gap was opened from the inside. A man with a serious face and a police uniform appeared in front of them.

This person stood straight, his police uniform was straight, his tiger-eyed and sharp-edged face, and his hair was combed neatly, just like the image of a positive police hero in the movie.

The man looked at the people outside seriously and said lightly: "Why have you been there for so long? The doctor can't wait?"

The uncle ignored the man's righteous policeman's appearance, pushed him away and walked in, saying, "It's hard to find the best ingredients. I searched for the information I collected before, and then locked in the most suitable target. It took some time!"

The woman followed behind and curled her lips, "It's clear that you are greedy for the pleasure of hunting, and you're not going to be straightforward when you're there. If it weren't for my request, he wouldn't know when he would come back!"

When the two boys walked in together, the policeman closed the door and turned around and was about to speak when a chef suddenly rushed over from the side, snatched his two thighs and left.

The woman waved her hand quickly to stop the two boys who were about to move, turned around and smiled at the policeman: "The doctor's personality is getting more and more impatient every year."

The policeman didn't know how to answer her, so he simply pretended that he didn't hear it and called a long-legged maid wearing this Gothic short skirt and told her to take the two boys down to clean up.

The two boys realized that they were in the same place as a medieval banquet hall, not completely ancient, but the lighting and modern equipment were cleverly integrated with the environment, highlighting a lazy and elegant style.
Chapter completed!