Put on a vest for a better world

, will definitely be tortured terribly.

The so-called condolence activities bring only burdens.

The friendly and enthusiastic mayor, the group performers who are much better than the stars, and the friendly and harmonious media.

In the joyous atmosphere, the intruder, who was wrapped in flames and wanted to hug the mayor cordially, seemed overly enthusiastic.

The media is screaming, the actors are screaming, the mayor is not screaming, the mayor is running desperately.

According to the latest policy of Ying Country, those who have lost their bodies will go to the underworld to see their lives, and then they will decide whether to continue to hire a soul body. Mr. Mayor, who thinks he is not a good person, ran without grace and was in a panic.

In the midst of the chaos, there was a crisp bell ringing, as if disturbed by the chaos.

The barefoot walker holding a Zen stick and blindfolded in black veil came from a distance and spoke slowly.

"Fool, why are you full of hatred? Why do you hate all living beings?"

The "torch" who still breathed a sigh of relief stopped chasing the mayor, and turned to face the visitor.

"Torch" crawled on all fours, approaching the comer with a kneeling attitude.

The throat damaged by the fire could only produce meaningless syllables, but the visitor seemed to understand everything.

"Hate, poison, and bitterness are involuntary. May you find peace in the love of my God."

The "torch" no longer struggled, and turned into coke in a pilgrimage posture. The protruding soul bowed down to the traveler with tears streaming from under the blindfolded black veil, and then went to the underworld by himself without anyone stopping him.

The people around, be it the mayor or the media, have only one cognition in their minds.

"This one must be extraordinary."

Pale complexion, inexplicable magical charm, must be extraordinary, absolutely extraordinary!

Feeling sad for the sacrifice of comrades, lamenting in my heart, don't worry, endure the burning pain to build momentum for me, I will definitely assume the extraordinary status, in order to repay the common benefactor.

The God of Toyounno (God of Mire in Japanese Mythology), Elegy-sama, is known to the world in this way and has become one of the recognized supernatural beings.

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"That's all I've been able to look up in the past ten years. I know that at this point, there will be no one in the room who wants to quit. But I still want to make it clear to you, there is no doubt that we are ants The act of jumping on a Tyrannosaurus rex."

The man now named Elegy was not aimless or alarmist, and the death of Dr. Xiangzi was not just as simple as the gangsters on the surface.

When "death" was just absent in the world a while ago, the key clues of the case that had been covered up by invisible forces surfaced.

Although the witness who provided the clue was burnt to death in his own home that day, the witness in the state of the soul told the most critical clue to Elegy before that force could restrain the soul.

After ten years, all the clues to the murder of Dr. Xiangzi have finally been linked together.

The key clue is that Dr. Xiangzi had contacted a certain TV station before his death, preparing to expose the "poverty industry" that was deeply entrenched and complicated in the Irene area.

This name, at first glance, is likely to be regarded as a charitable industry that helps the poor get rid of poverty, but ironically, the "poverty industry" can only survive by sucking the blood of the poor.

How can there be no poor people? As a group of poor people, for the "poor industry", the more the better.

Some illegal organizations love the "poor" group deeply, and the inherent weakness of poor people's lack of freedom of money is very easy to be exploited.

"Organ trading, forced prostitution, underground trading of prescription drugs, social welfare fraud, and human trafficking" are all classic links of "poverty industries".

In the Irene region, where the "poverty industry" is the most prosperous in the whole country, the attitude of the government departments is to turn a blind eye to this. This is an unspoken secret in the entire Irene region.

A benefactor who participated in the revenge operation said what everyone expected.

"Sure enough, a person like Miss Xiangzi can't bear this kind of thing at all."

Elegy stopped talking, a warm smile appeared on the face whose eyes had become decorations, and echoed in a nostalgic tone: "Yes, she definitely can't bear it. If anyone persuades her, she will probably refute loudly. Come on, what are you talking about as a 'saint'? How hypocritical! Something."

"She is that kind of person. There is no way to ask her to bow her head to the evil forces. So those people just kill her?"

Underage, the 15-year-old boy who had changed his name to Yangren for revenge said a little excitedly: "So it's them, right! Those people from the Black Dragon Society did it, right?"

"Hehe, the Black Dragon Society is the largest organization on the Dao in our Irene area," Elegy shook his head, "You are too naive, my child, how can it be so simple, the Black Dragon Society is just a dog that is easier for those people to use."

"how come?!"

In Yang Ren's view, the Black Dragon Society is already a terrifying existence, and it is a mountain that he cannot overcome.

Elegy continued to analyze for everyone: "If a simple gangster kills someone, they will never go to such pains to destroy the evidence. They would like to jump out and admit it, which will play a role of threat and deterrence. If the black hand is behind the scenes, it is the Black Dragon Society and those few. If it is a gangster, I will not agree with everyone making such a tragic sacrifice."

As if realizing something, the oldest among the crowd said with emotion: "The ones we are going to fight against are really not those villains in the traditional sense?"

"Mr. Yu, let's just say it. We have already made up our minds to do whatever we can. In order to repay our kindness, we must let our enemies die socially. As long as we can live up to our own conscience, that's enough!"

Elegy: "From now on, just call me Elegy, and make it a habit from now on. Yu Jun, I'm afraid this name will remind people of me in the past."

"Okay, we remembered."

Every time more dogs are slaughtered in righteousness, they are all scholars in their hearts. They are obviously born in slums, but there are so many people who really know how to repay their kindness. Ten years have not faded their kindness. Human beings are sometimes so strange.

"Do you know how much money the government allocates every year for poverty alleviation in the Irene area?"

Everyone with no culture shook their heads in unison.

Elegy sneered: "Ten years ago there was a special fund of 660 billion yuan, and now there will only be more."

"How is it possible?" Everyone present was very surprised, "If there is really so much money, how could Irene still look like she is now?!"

"Hehehe, how is it impossible? This number will only increase. The 660 billion ten years ago is the number I obtained by deleting the part that will definitely be corrupted.

How much of this huge sum of money will actually be left in the hands of the people?

There are so many government departments and NPO public welfare organizations that have been dealt with, and I don’t know how many families rely on the corruption and fraud of this money to support them.

Ten years have passed, and more and more funds have been allocated, but Irene has not improved. Sure enough, the hearts of the people are really full. Even if the homeless old people in the Irene area starve to death, there are many people who live comfortably on this money. "

The scene was silent for a while, and the only underage girl, Yinzi, said, "Miss Xiangzi originally wanted to challenge this kind of monster? In the era ten years ago when she couldn't decide her own life and death."

Others spoke up one after another.

"Ha, I didn't feel surprised."

"It's really ants jumping at the Tyrannosaurus rex."

"Miss Saintess has already taken a step ahead, we have to hurry up to catch up! Are you ten years late? Haha, we have to run to catch up."

Sure enough, the group of people who will be here are all hopelessly stupid.

No one withdrew after the elegy finished all the stakes. In this dilapidated underground parking lot, everyone made such a purpose of action.

"Using all means to let those people die socially, I would like to devote my life to this hopeless and endless revenge."

This force that has been dormant for ten years has finally acted, is it just to avenge its benefactor?Not only that, but maybe also for the justice of the world that does not know whether it exists or not.

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The Black Dragon Club, which made its fortune in the "poor industry", has now almost successfully landed, and has successfully become a legitimate large enterprise.

The current leader of the Black Dragon Club is Fukuda Kotaro, who was once called the "Tiger of Osaka". It is said that Fukuda Kotaro is a man-eating tiger.

The Black Dragon Society, which has been committed to bleaching these years, has never let go of their sexual traditions. The dirty methods will only become more dirty and despicable after the power expands. There are too many things that cannot be said in the sun. too much.

But relying on money and power, Fukuda Kotaro is now a well-known entrepreneur and philanthropist in Osaka, how ironic.

However, now that life and death can be freely chosen, people who could be easily threatened with "death" in the past are no longer afraid of the Black Dragon Society as before. Barefoot people are not afraid of people wearing shoes. You can't kill me, what can you do with me? Sample?

The methods that have always been invincible are slowly losing their effect. The only way for Fukuda Koutaro who is troubled by this is to climb up to the real super power.

How can he endure the ants biting him back when he is used to being domineering? Fukuda Kotaro has long forgotten that he is actually just a dog of a higher level. Climbing to the supernatural power is Fukuda Kotaro's only purpose now.

To Fukuda Kotaro, the Toyogumo Nogami who appeared in the Irene area and lived directly here is really a high branch that fell from the sky.