The man he called for help this time was a good brother who had followed him through life and death for more than ten years. But such a brother still betrayed his whereabouts in the end, which was terrible!

During the time he was in prison, most of the business was taken care of by this confidant... Now that this man betrayed himself, God knows how much of his property was embezzled behind the scenes?

So angry!!!

I have already said it, it would be great if you let me live in prison all the time!!

"He's over there!! Someone come quickly!! Intercept from the front!!!"

After thinking about it, Bucky was startled by the sudden angry voice. He was finally discovered by those damn agents? Bucky ran for his life without thinking, but he only ran less than a hundred meters away.

, and was already out of breath.

So angry!

The prison provides good food and accommodation, but have you lacked exercise in the past few years?

What exactly is that in front?

It seemed to suddenly darken, then light up in vain, and we came to a place full of soft lights... As if traveling through a century, Bucky suddenly saw an old-style lobby.

It seems that I also heard the sound of wind chimes.

"So, this guest, do you want to buy something?"

At the counter in front, a young man with black hair was looking politely at Bucky, while a woman next to him who was wiping an old record player with a rag also stopped.

…

It's like entering another world.

It was quiet and cool here, making people feel like they wanted to stay for a long time. For a moment, Bucky couldn't even feel the breath of summer.

He opened his mouth in astonishment, then turned back to look at the old pine door... Outside, it seemed to be another place.

The style of this building was exactly that found in slums, but he clearly remembered that he was running in the city.

But in short, the danger seems to be temporarily lifted?

Bucky breathed a sigh of relief at first.

At this time, the young man in front of the counter walked out slowly. His eyes were always looking at Bucky, as if there was a trace of doubt... and a little curiosity.

Bucky met the young man's eyes unexpectedly, and suddenly there was an indescribable feeling in his heart. This look reminded him subconsciously of Lucifer.

In the impression, Lucifer once looked at him like this.

The indifference contained in the depth of his gaze... as if he was just looking at someone with an ant-like sense of superiority.

"Well, guest, you seem to have been marked with some kind of mark." The young man smiled slightly at this time: "I thought that a guest like you would not come in... But."

"But what?"

Bucky couldn't help but his heart skipped a beat when he heard the word 'mark' mentioned by the young man... Did this guy see something?

"Let's do it first, and then let's talk slowly. How about asking the shop to serve you a cup of thirst-quenching scented tea first?" The young man smiled slightly, then put his hands to his ears and patted them gently.

The wooden bench parked on the side slowly moved to Bucky's side, and the young man sat down with an invitation gesture.

Bucky opened his mouth at this time, this scene... why is it so familiar.

"Don't be nervous, this guest." The beautiful woman holding the rag put down the rag and said with a smile: "This is a place where everything can be sold. No matter what you need, you can find it here. However, with

Those who make transactions will also have something special..."

Before she finished speaking, Bucky suddenly trembled and said quickly: "For example, use my soul or something, right?"

"This is one of the funds that customers can use to make transactions." The woman smiled slightly.

Bucky moved his lips at this time: "It is indeed like this...or is it...this familiar feeling..."

The young man and the beautiful woman looked at each other curiously, but Bucky suddenly kicked the stool in front of him and sneered: "Humph! Do you think I, Bucky, am a three-year-old child? This kind of trick, I

I’ve seen through it a long time ago!”

As he said that, he suddenly pointed at the young man: "I'm not sure, you are actually a monster with sharp teeth, four feet on the ground, and a bloody mouth!"

Then, he pointed at the beautiful woman and snorted again: "And you! Do you think you are beautiful? If not, you are just a person with abscesses all over your body, a stench, and only a few hairs on your head.

Rotting corpses and stuff!! So!!”

"So?" The young man frowned.
Chapter completed!