The words of the golden mask man fell, and everyone in the crowd showed a look of panic. Since they were looking at each other, some people inadvertently moved away from the people standing next to them.
No one is afraid of death. Among the crowd, Miriya, as the queen of news, also looked carefully at the people around her.
Although Miriam is also a very powerful elf trainer, she doesn't bring the elf with her. Now she is just an ordinary human, at most, she is more powerful than ordinary people.
But her flesh and blood also doesn't have much effect in front of superpowers and elves. As the saying goes, no matter how high your martial arts are, you are afraid of kitchen knives.
Although Miriam is a karate expert, it is impossible to compete against these monsters who are above mortals.
Miriam's eyes were very fierce. In fact, she had noticed something wrong in the crowd before. There is a special smell on these people.
Miriam smelled the smell almost the first time. So before the peace talks began, she had a premonition of the turmoil. In addition, she had a premonition of the current situation.
The identity of the golden mask man on the stage is almost the doubt of many people below the venue, but Miriya recognized him for the first time.
As for the reason, it's simple. Unfortunately, these days, Miriam is just studying this person. The second is the intuition of a journalist.
"I repeat, the killers stand up to me. This time, I'll only say it for the last time. If you don't stand up by yourself, don't blame me for killing."
The man with the golden mask said coldly. His words fell, and the man with the golden mask raised his hand. With his actions, a terrible sense of oppression emanated from him.
His sense of oppression shrouded the crowd under the stage and almost suffocated everyone.
With his words falling down, someone finally came out of the crowd below the venue trembling. As the first person came out, followed by the second and third. Finally, Edward in the crowd, also gritting his teeth, came out.
After these people came out, the crowd in the meeting quickly moved away from them and made room for them.
"Eleven people. Is there only eleven people who stand up? Just, the rest, go to hell." The man with the golden mask said so. His fingers flexed slightly, and then seemed to bounce a few times at will. Strong winds ran through and directly killed several figures in the crowd on the spot.
Their eyebrows were directly killed by invisible strength.
These people are old and experienced killers, killing countless people. Has an extremely accurate perception of danger, but so what. Even if they can sense danger, how can they avoid such a fast and terrible attack.
Watching his colleagues fall to the ground and blood and white brains flow out of their bodies, Edward and his killers shudder. They can almost hear their heartbeat and breathing.
There is no doubt that they are all facing the most dangerous situation since they became killers.
However, different from ordinary people, even under such circumstances, they almost maintain normal and calm thinking.
They are the elite of killers. It's not particularly strange to have this super calm thinking. At this moment, countless thoughts are turning in their minds, looking for ways to escape.
Finally, there was only a pop. Among the killers, Edward was the first to kneel on the ground, "please, spare me and let me live. As long as you let me go, I am willing to reform myself, turn to good and never do anything harmful!"
He knelt on the ground and said in a hasty voice, with fear and trembling in his voice.
After Edward took a head, there was hardly much hesitation. Almost all the killers knelt on the ground.
What is dignity for them? It doesn't make any sense at all. For a killer, survival is the most important thing.
"Is this your truth?" The man in the golden mask spoke.
"Yes, they are all our sincere words. There are no empty words!" Edward said firmly, "no one is born to want to be a killer! We also want to live as happy as ordinary people. We just can't help it! If we can do it again, of course, we want to be like ordinary people..."
Edward said so. The golden mask man was silent. Finally, before Edward finished, the golden mask man spoke again, "a long time ago, I was also a killer, and I was forced to be helpless. The killer can't see the light and live in fear all day. He can't trust anyone. Even if he sits on a huge amount of wealth, he can't enjoy the joy brought by wealth."
This sentence fell, and Edward and their faces were all happy. Hearing what the golden mask said, they knew that today they might really be able to leave alive!
"I can let you go." The golden mask man spoke, and his words fell, and Edward's heart suddenly relaxed. However, the next moment, the golden mask man's words turned, "but as a price, as you said yourself, you must change your face and never do anything harmful to nature and justice again. In addition, you must be a good man."
"We understand! We understand!" "Of course!" Killers are kneeling on the ground, constantly nodding. However, although they look sincere on the surface, it's hard to say what they are thinking in their hearts.
"I know some of you think I'm stupid. If you say that at will, I'll let you go, but I'll tell you again. I've planted a seal on you. In the future, if you dare to do anything harmful to nature and reason again, this seal will kill you. If you really change your mind and become a new man from now on, this seal will not harm you Have any impact. " Said the man with the golden mask.
The words of the golden mask man fell, and many of the killers looked suddenly stagnant. They are all killers, and they are still controlled killers. How can they really reform themselves.
Even if they want to, the people behind them will never let them go.