Chapter 1: Devil's Heart 1

Since it has been decided to punish those who make mistakes and correct the mistakes made by human beings, we must act quickly.

Almost at the same time that Meng Fan and others went to 65 million years ago, many powers who stayed on the island of Cerrolania left one after another and went to all over the world to use their own abilities to prevent human beings from gradually approaching the bottom line of the rules of the universe.

December 7, the third day after Meng Fan and others returned from prehistoric times, on the edge of the Amazon rainforest.

A group of loggers in dark yellow clothes are sawing off the ancient trees that have grown for hundreds of years. In bursts of cheers, the leafy ancient trees fell feebly at the feet of the loggers, announcing the end of a hundred years of life.

"Hi!" A dark-skinned worker patted his partner around him, "Myer, how's the results are today? I only cut off 33 trees, one US dollars commission. Well, it's not easy to support the family these days.

"That's good. I have three fewer trees than you. It's our boss who makes money. He can make at least 300 million dollars by buying this woodland." His partner is a standard white man, strong, with strong muscles and an indignant color on his face.

"Hm, everyone!"

Suddenly, a young man came out of the forest, wrapped in a wide windbreaker. The collar of the windbreaker was very high, almost covering most of his face.

"Who are you? Damn, don't delay our work!" The black worker raised the oil saw in his hand and impatiently made a threatening move.

"Uh!" The young man was slightly stunned and said to himself, "What a big fire. Is this the characteristic of loggers?"

"Sun Ming, you are really a mother-in-law." At this time, another person walked out from behind the young man, with dark skin and slender figure. Among the black people, she is definitely a first-class beauty. The shortcoming is that there is a big snake wrapped around her neck with a blood red crown, which makes people feel cold and dare not approach.

"Miduo." Sun Ming lowered his head and his whole head shrank into the towering collar, as if he was a little afraid of the black girl in front of him.

"Hey, beauty, why don't you play with me?" The black worker took out ten dollars and threw it proudly, saying, "You know, the price of ten dollars is already very high here."

"It's very high!" The black girl, known as Honey, said coldly, "In Amazon, the best job is a lumberjack, isn't it? If the estimate is correct, you can cut down 50 trees every day and earn 50 dollars.

"Of course!" The black lumberjacks were proud, and more than a dozen workers around them began to make a fool.

"Ten years!" Miduo looked around the crowd coldly. "In ten years, the area of the Amazon rainforest has been reduced by half, and your credit is not small."

"So what?"

"You can go home!" Sun Ming quickly stepped forward, wink at the lumberjacks, and said, "Don't provoke Miss Mido. The consequences are terrible."

The lumberjacks laughed, and one of them pointed to the black workers and said, "What's so terrible? Can you bite off Carilan's thing?"

Mi Duo's face is even heavier.

Sun Ming shrugged his shoulders to show that there was nothing he could do.

"You go!" After a while, Mi Duo said in a low voice, "Your boss is dead, and you don't need to come here again. You are just workers. I don't want to kill you."

"Hey!" A burly white worker shouted, "Our boss is dead? Are you kidding? He came to inspect the woodland yesterday and told us to hand over 1,000 high-quality wood in three days.

"Yes, it's dead!" Mido waved her hand gently, and the grass behind her rustled. A colorful snake several meters long emerged. The snake's tail was wrapped around a bloated bald fat man. His eyes were blue and round, and his eyes were dim. Obviously, he had been dead for a long time.

"It's the boss--" There was an incredible exclamation from the crowd.

"Who the hell are you?"

"Why did you kill our boss?"

"What about our salary?"

"So, this woodland is ours?"

......

A group of people held oil saws and surrounded them fiercely. If their eyes can kill people, Sun Ming and Mido have died thousands of times.

Miduo didn't show fear, just shook her head.

Sun Ming also shook his head.

"Miss Susu gave us the world's largest rainforest to protect, and we must be loyal and responsible." Miduo said and turned around and walked to the forest.

A group of bright red, nail-sized beetles crawled out of Sun Ming's collar and densely covered Sun Ming's whole face. One of the beetles was particularly prominent, twice the size of other beetles, which is quite outstanding.

In the shocked eyes of the loggers, the slightly larger beetle suddenly flashed its wings and buzzed. Under its leadership, hundreds of red beetles buzzed and flew in front of Sun Ming, which was terrible.

"Ah-"

A lumberjack was bitten in the neck by a red insect, and immediately screamed and fell to the ground, covering his wounds and rolling around in pain. However, in more than ten seconds, his body turned purple and his soul was cut off.

In just one minute, all the lumberjacks fell to the ground, and Sun Ming stood among more than a dozen bodies with a sad face.

"Captain." Sun Ming looked into the distance and muttered to himself, "Does the crisis of the end of the world really need to be washed away with blood?"

"Hey!" Miduo's voice came from the forest, "Sun Ming, what are you running over? Go home and cook quickly. I'm hungry.

"Good!" Sun Ming trotted all the way and followed, "Duoduo, what do you want to eat today?"

......

December 8, Guangzhou, China.

Meng Fan and Su Qian sat in the cafe and looked boredly at the past crowd through the clean glass.

"Honey." Su Qian pouted and said, "How many have you caught today?"

"Thirteen, maybe fourteen."

"It's too fierce." Su Qian shook her head and said, "It was only two o'clock in the afternoon that more than a dozen thieves were caught. Is this the world of thieves?"

"Who knows?" Meng Fan gently stirred the coffee, and the already cold coffee could no longer emit a strong and refreshing flavor.

"Dear, look--" At this time, Su Qian excitedly pushed Meng Fan's arm and curled her lips out of the window.

Meng Fan looked out of the window and saw a 17- or 18-year-old teenager following a middle-aged woman, staring at the woman's satan bag, which was bulging and obviously contained a mobile phone and wallet.

The teenager followed a few steps, saw the opportunity to stretch out his hand, skillfully cut the bag with the blade between his index finger and middle finger, took out a pink wallet, and then threw the wallet behind him very quickly.

Five or six meters behind the teenager, followed by an elegant middle-aged man. He was dressed in a straight suit and a briefcase under his armpit. He was completely dressed as a leader or a successful person.

The middle-aged man reached out and firmly grabbed his wallet, quickly put it into his briefcase, and then left in the opposite direction as if nothing had happened.

Everything only happened in just a dozen seconds, and the two cooperated seamlessly, and the middle-aged woman suddenly didn't know it and was completely in the dark.

Meng Fan smiled and stood up.

Half a minute later, Meng Fan appeared outside the cafe and stopped the teenager who was still parked by the roadside to find his next target.

"What's the matter?" The teenager was slightly stunned, and a few cruel colors appeared in his eyes.

"Nothing!" Meng Fan looked indifferent, "You stole something."

"Damn it? Which dog did you see grandpa stealing? The teenager opened his coat and exposed a dagger pinned to his waist.

Meng Fan frowned slightly. Today, in different positions in Guangzhou, a total of 13 thieves were caught, each with a sharp knife in his arms, which was not as simple as a thief.

At this time, Qian Sanhai came back. While Meng Fan was drinking coffee with Su Qian, he ate a street stall across the road. Just saw Meng Fan talking to the teenager, he immediately gave up the roast chicken leg that had not yet eaten, skimmed across the road like a gust of wind, and came to Meng Fan.

"Damn it? You have someone, but I don't have one?" The few people spat disdainfully and put two fingers in their mouth, making a sharp whistle.

From the corner of the road, five or six people immediately came cursing, each with a long stick in his hand, looking fierce and completely eating people.