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Chapter 181 Prison Chapter (Main Story) 70: The Knife Bearer

Mo Aman didn't know where Shen Yue had gone. In fact, she always stayed with Shen Yue because she felt that Shen Yue's side was the safest place. But just now, her attention was only slightly diverted. Shen Yue Yue disappeared completely.

Mo Aman has been looking at Shen Yue, and naturally knows that Shen Yue is a person who has a strong sense of presence as long as she does not want others to ignore her. In this situation, it is obvious that Shen Yue is doing something that she does not want others to see. .

Mo Aman didn't know why, but he suddenly felt uncomfortable.

She inexplicably thought of her past, the only winner among five thousand people who fought.

But the organization never reused her.

Her immediate superior told her that both her ability to disguise and her ability to complete tasks were undoubtedly the best in the organization, but no matter how sharp the knife was, as long as the owner felt that it was out of control, it would never be used with confidence. It will not expose its important parts to the knife.

It was at that time that Mo Aman discovered that no matter how well she completed the task, it would only make the organization more and more vigilant, and this vigilance and suspicion would one day completely engulf her.

As a result, Mo Aman changed his method of completing the task. Although it would be completed, it would definitely leave enough traces to become a talking point.

Finally, she finally found the person she wanted and was sent to the Land of Broken Wings as she wished.

Here, she originally just wanted to live as she pleased, just like before, occasionally doing tasks to earn some money. The money didn't need to be too much, just enough. If she had spare money, it wouldn't be impossible to support a few more men.

After all, the Land of Broken Wings is a place where the strong is king.

However, after she had been with Shen Yue for just two days, she suddenly understood what she really wanted to pursue.

She is a knife, with the sharpest edge, but if no one controls it, the knife cannot know what it should do.

The real mission of a knife may not be to see enough blood, nor to clear the road of karma, nor to ensure that the blade is not destroyed, but to find a suitable owner.

Find someone who is not afraid of sharp blades and can control the blade at will, and then give yourself to him. Even if the blade breaks in the end, you will never regret it.

This is the fate of the sword.

The sun's rays scattered on the top of the prison sparsely sprinkled on the ground, spreading towards the invisible end, surrounded by screams, curses, and the sound of flesh and blood being punctured. These sounds were all too familiar to Mo Aman.

False light also has temperature, and can also be reflected on the blood stains on the ground.

Mo Aman lingered in the smell of blood, and the wind got into his hair, making it messy.

"Aman, what are you doing standing here?"

A familiar voice brought back Mo Aman's thoughts. Mo Aman turned around and found that the person she could not find just now was standing not far from her, looking at her calmly, just like when they first met. .

She suddenly froze and remembered what her master once told her.

"Do you know why a killer can only be a killer his whole life? A killer has no self. Your self has been given to you by the organization since you can remember.

The people who come out of this place are all capable, but none of them can master themselves.

We are just knives. Without the holder of the knife, we will just slowly rot in the darkness, just like me."

The knife-wielding person... Because there is no knife-wielding person, she is uncontrollable, is guarded by the organization, will eventually be discarded, and will decay.

However, at this moment, Mo Aman suddenly realized a problem.

Those people cannot control themselves because they are incompetent.

Now, isn't there someone who can firmly control himself and is not afraid of what he will do?

Shen Yue...my knife-wielding man.

When Shen Yue saw that Mo Aman not only did not respond, but also looked at her with unclear eyes, she turned to Daniela and introduced her, "This is Mo Aman, a killer."

Daniela followed Shen Yue. It was obvious that she was taller than Shen Yue, but she was holding Shen Yue's hand and refused to let go.

Behind her, there were several other hamsters like her. Although they pretended to be calm, their eyes still showed a little fear... hamsters.

Mo Aman suddenly woke up. She looked at the person behind Shen Yue and wondered why Shen Yue would let such a weak-looking person follow her.

As the boss's considerate little cotton-padded jacket, Mo Aman chose... to act like he didn't see it.

Anyway, she could never guess what the boss was thinking. Even if she guessed, it would probably be wrong, so she shouldn't use useless thoughts.

"Boss, how do you arrange these people and what do you need me to do?" Mo Aman looked at Daniela with a smile, vaguely expecting.

Seeing that Mo Aman had returned to normal, Shen Yue started to make arrangements directly, "Introduce the new companions to everyone in the team. This is Daniela and her relatives."

Relatives?

Mo Aman vaguely felt something was wrong when he heard these two words, but he couldn't explain it. "Boss, what are their special rights?"

Shen Yue had already taken steps towards the area where the prey was placed.

Hearing this, she did not look back, but responded with a volume that only a few of them could hear, "They have no special rights, they just used their lives to prove that they will never betray. I trust them now, and this is the value I give them."

Mo Aman was stunned and understood what Shen Yue meant.

"Okay boss, I promise to complete the mission!"


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