Chapter 267: Music box of memories, Butterfly

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"Who is the treasure?"

the subordinate asked.

Artest and the others are also asking.

They learned the name from the satellite phone. The leader said this person and looked at each other for a moment. Forgive them for their ignorance, who is this?

Muzamil is a cunning armed leader with a soft-spoken voice that occasionally slows down to make him more approachable.

Just like when treasure was mentioned at this moment, he held his chin and smiled: "He is a person from the bright world. He has been active on the Internet to expose crimes. No one knows his identity. This year, he has been fighting against the darkness everywhere."

Artest Others are doubtful.

They typed the name into the Internet and the news was all over the place.

Black cat avatars, mysterious silhouettes, dark web wanted orders, Black Death organizations, related search cases... Someone built a Wikipedia for him in the dark world.

There is even a chain of character relationships.

Next to the avatar is an eight-digit bounty amount, and there is so much information that I can't tell whether I love it or hate it.

On the encyclopedia, there are often chains of relationships such as "husband and wife", "friend", and "enemy". Treasure's intelligent black cat avatar is placed on it, and he lives like a loner.

Not completely alone.

Those who have a protective relationship with him are the Ministry of National Security, and those who have a chain relationship with him are all enemies.

"Crow", "Tropic of Cancer", "Motar", "Mr. Six" and other familiar names that were active in the past are now sent to prison by him.

Artest and others stared at the screen, their eyes widened.

This is a world that is completely unfamiliar to them and filled with swords and swords.

The leader was still laughing: "This world is changing every day. For example, we launch a holy war to punish this sanctimonious and hypocritical world. Everything follows the choice... But occasionally there are exceptions. Sometimes a small change in time and space, such as some The appearance of an individual may cause a butterfly effect and hinder us.

"Treasure is such an

unpredictable butterfly ."

It is not the rich and powerful captives who are valuable.

People like treasure.

Better than a hundred and a thousand rich men.

When the subordinates outside the tent heard the words "opposing" and "obstructing", their tone became colder: "Then do you want to kill him?"

Brutal as they were, they made a sharp knife with their hands and pretended to cut a knife in his neck.

"No." Muzamil put his hand on the remote control and looked at the color TV that was still broadcasting the survivors. A needle-like green flashed in his pupils. His smile was not kind: "On the contrary, I want you to capture him alive. ."

What! ?

Want to capture him alive?

"Yes, treasures are very useful, and our Lashkar-e-Taiba needs such talents."

Artest and others frowned. What did the leader mean?

"What about the others?"

The leader was still laughing. When he heard about the lives and deaths of the others, his tone suddenly dropped and his voice was as cold as the ice in the lake condensing in the middle of winter. It was as if he had heard an extremely stupid question, " Is this still true? Of course we will kill them all. "

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