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Chapter 1 Prologue

Where there is light, there must be darkness. This is an eternal truth in the world.If you want to suppress the darkness, you must first become darkness, use violence to control violence, and kill to stop killing, in order to obtain peace.

Under this belief, a national assassin organization - secret door was born.

They are active in the dark, clearing the wicked for the country.

The most special thing about them is that they specialize in martial arts and rarely rely on guns and ammunition, because they believe that they are the best and most secret weapon, and they can be used as weapons from head to toe.

Every member has practiced martial arts since childhood, in order to achieve the task of killing with one move.

Not only do they practice the most ancient and profound martial arts, but they also absorb all kinds of martial arts, absorbing martial arts from other places, and then master them.

As long as people who walk in the dark, no matter if they are cunning, treacherous or cruel, they will turn pale every time they hear the word "secret door", and they are extremely unwilling to provoke this cold-blooded and terrifying organization.

The secret door is so powerful, standing at the top of the dark pyramid, it is frightening...

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In a cold and dark prison, a woman was imprisoned here. Her hands and feet were tied to a cross. Her slender body was covered with scars, and her prison clothes were stained with blood. She looked very terrifying.

The woman is about twenty years old, her head is drooping, and most of her face is covered by her long black hair, making it difficult to see her face clearly.

It has been seven days since the woman was imprisoned here.During this period, she has been quiet all the time, neither making noise nor making noise, not saying a word.Even when she was being tortured, she was not seen begging for mercy loudly, at most she gritted her teeth and hummed to endure.

It is said that the people imprisoned here are all people from the organization, who violated the 'door rules'.

Here is the prison of the secret door.

Here, less comes in and less comes out.

Because no one dares to violate the door rules.

Because the secret door master doesn't like people who violate the door rules, he likes loyal, obedient, and well-behaved people.

Because he is justice, to violate him is to violate justice.

So those who are disobedient have to give up.

No matter how good the knife is, as long as it is not for your own use, you must get rid of it, otherwise you will probably be the one who gets hurt in the end.

This is the truth that the sect master has long believed in.

With a sound of 'click', the cell door opened, and bright white light rushed in, instantly illuminating the cell.

A man in a snow-white suit walked into the prison leisurely. His clothes were bright and tidy, making the woman even more embarrassed.

The man's face was gentle and elegant, with a smile on his lips at this time, like a handsome young man in the spring breeze.

But it was such an elegant man, but the woman who had been unresponsive all this time was breathing in disorder.

She is restless.

She is nervous.

She's... scared.

The man walked up to the woman and slowed down his voice.

"Shi Yue, why did you let the target's daughter go? You know, you have to get rid of the roots. If you let her go, it's like planting a time bomb."

The man's voice is just like his own, gentle and low magnetic.

The woman was silent.

The man didn't seem to mind her indifference, and continued.

"Could it be that you have been an undercover agent for too long, have been with that little girl for too long, and fell in love with each other? I couldn't bear it? So on the night of the attack, more than 100 members of the target family were slaughtered, but they were the only ones who let her go. That girl!?"

The woman remained silent.

"Tell me, where is the girl?"

The woman remained silent, while the man—the master of the secret door stared at her, as if waiting for her answer.

The room fell silent again.

After a long time, the door master sighed quietly. He took out a photo from his pocket, shook it in front of Shi Yue's eyes, and said.

"Actually, if you don't tell me, I know where she is, and I've already cleaned it up for you. I just want to give you a chance. How could you know your mistake and never correct it, and still stubbornly guard that self-righteous kindness? Really. It really hurts me."

In that photo, it was the head of a little girl!The girl's face was covered with blood, her eyes were wide open, and her face was distorted with horror, completely subverting the innocence and beauty of her age!

The woman trembled all over, and her slightly drooping face suddenly lifted up, revealing her beautiful face.

Her brows and eyes are light, her thin lips are shallow, and her dark eyes are deep and indifferent, but at this moment there is a deadly sharpness, which seems to be angry.

"She...is just a child..." His future should not be ruined because of his father's corruption and bribery, and his many evil deeds!

The woman's voice was extremely hoarse, as if she hadn't touched a drop of water for a long time.

The head of the sect burst out laughing as if hearing some big joke.

The creepy laughter echoed in the cell, wave after wave, and finally faded away.

"Shi Yue, Shi Yue, you are so funny! What about children, haven't you killed many before?"

The blood on the woman's face faded away, her lips were tightly pressed, and the sharpness in her eyes disappeared in an instant, leaving only gloom and pain.

The man sneered, took out a pack of cigarettes from his trousers pocket, lit it up and took a puff, then slowly exhaled.

The gray smoke sprayed on the woman's face, blurring her facial features.

"You failed my expectations and violated the door rules, what do you say?"

Even with a cigarette in his mouth, the man's temperament is still elegant, adding a bit of chic and coquettish.

The smoke gradually dissipated, and the woman's expression was indifferent, unwilling to say a word, and she was at your mercy.

The man's eyes turned cold, and a cold killing intent exuded from his body.

he suddenly shouted loudly.

"Breaching the rules is apostasy, and apostasy is a violation of justice! Those who betray righteousness must perish!!"

After finishing speaking, he threw away the cigarette, stepped forward and punched the woman's abdomen hard, with a whistling wind.

With a muffled snort, the light in his eyes faded and he closed his eyes.

The woman... was out of breath.

The cigarette in mid-air just fell to the ground at this moment.

The man straightened his clothes, turned around and left without looking at the person behind him.

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