A Beautiful Comic Life Beginning with a Killer

Chapter 387 Duplicate Eternal Life Guard (Please Subscribe!!)

Ah!
Accompanied by a cry, in a certain study room, there was once again the crackling sound of various glass and metal objects being swept to the ground.

Again.

How many times is this?

The Red Devil standing outside the study couldn't help but think in his heart when he heard the voice coming from the study behind him.

Originally, the past six months should have just been replaced by a body, and it was a golden time to quickly integrate the soul and body into one.

However, during this period of time, let alone rest and recuperate, Mister Sinister and Evil has simply become irritable.

The price of the furniture replaced during this period alone has exceeded six figures.

at this time.

Mister Sinister's suppressed anger voice came from the room: "Red Devil."

The Red Devil shuddered and disappeared in place with a puff.

next second.

The red devil who appeared in the study looked at the scene of deja vu once again, with his hands pressed against the desk, a pair of tiger eyes staring at his horror, and bowed his head respectfully: "Sir."

Horror took a deep breath.

"Bring me Merrick here, I have something to ask him."

"Yes, sir."

The Red Devil nodded, and instantly disappeared in place. When he reappeared, he had already appeared in a high-end corporate building in London.

And a curly-haired Merrick who was sitting on the boss chair and flirting with the secretary instantly noticed the red devil appearing in front of him.

"Onishet!"

Seeing this, Merrick immediately pushed away the secretary on his body, got up, bowed and pulled his zipper, and then looked at the Red Devil with an embarrassed expression: "You should call first."

The Red Devil was expressionless.

"Sir wants to see you."

"..."

gentlemen?

how is this possible.

It's probably not time for Mr. to come out yet.

Merrick was taken aback for a moment, but before he could react, he saw the Red Devil had already walked in front of him and put his hands on his shoulders.

A thud.

Merrick only felt a flash in front of his eyes, and then was brought by the Red Devil to Mister Sinister's study.

"Shet."

Merrick felt a little dizzy and covered his forehead. From the corner of his eye, he saw the extremely dark horror behind the desk, and stood up straight in a jerk: "Sir."

Stephen Merrick.

Londoner.

An ordinary rich man just owns a medical technology company with the top five market capitalization in London.

If anything, Stephen Merrick's medical technology company is a London-based military medical contractor, and he's the adopted son of Mister Sinister.

That's it.

Horror, who pressed the table, slowly got up.

"Stephen."

"gentlemen."

Hearing the horrified tone, Merrick's expression was a little terrified, and his head was directly lowered. It didn't look like an adopted son or an adoptive father at all, but rather like a grandson seeing a grandfather.

"Do you have any information to tell me?"

"..."

Merrick looked up, and was stunned for a moment when he heard this sentence, and then there was a hint of understanding on his face: "Sir, I have found them, and I have implemented them according to the plan. I believe that I will be able to get them out soon." Bring it here to see you."

The words just fell.

Click.

Merrick looked in horror at the wine glass that was directly crushed in Mister Evil's hand.

"That's not what I'm asking."

Mister Evil said in a deep voice: "Just now, someone told me that my people, the great Essex family, were all killed by him."

Merrick was genuinely shocked this time.

"what?"

"You do not know?"

Merrick looked up, his thoughts were spinning wildly, but he didn't say that I don't know, but said quickly: "Sir, I'm not in London these days, but I went to meet the target you want in person , convinced him to dedicate his people to you."

Mister Sinister stared blankly at the panicked Merrick in front of him.

Under the watchful eyes of Mister Sinister, beads of sweat instantly appeared on Merrick's forehead.

quite a while.

Mister Evil didn't know what he was thinking, but he still looked back: "For half an hour, tell me whether this matter is true or not."

Merrick couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Passed.

The Red Devil at the side walked silently behind Merrick, pressed Merrick, and once again moved Merrick to his office in London in an instant.

After passing Merrick back, the Red Devil did not choose to leave, but just looked around, then sat on the sofa, and then his eyes fell on the secretary who had just served Merrick.

next second.

The Red Devil hooked his fingers towards the secretary who had just served Merrick.

The blond female secretary showed a bright smile, lying on the ground, then shook her fat body, and crawled towards the red devil like a docile and obedient puppy.

Merrick on the side looked at the female secretary who was already lying on the sofa and eating greedily, and ignored it, but grabbed the phone on the side and called.

Time ticked.

One call after another came in.

And with one phone call after another, Merrick, who was sitting in his seat, once again had cold sweat on his forehead, and more and more beads of sweat appeared.

died.

All dead.

Hit by a car.

Also in the hotel.

Some even fell into the Thames.

Merrick learned of various death methods one by one.

Logically speaking, more and more people die in London due to various accidents every day, and there is nothing to be surprised about.

But this time is different.

On this, the unlucky ones who have used many methods of death have a common surname.

essex.

It’s over.

Merrick only felt that his current self was weak all over.

Although he is the adopted son of Mister Sinister, he has also become one of the richest men in London today. He looks like a man with five people and six people, and he is invincible.

But Merrick knew what he was.

Mister Sinister made him the rich man he is today, not because of some shit father-son relationship, the reason why he became like this is entirely because of accepting orders from Mister Sinister.

The Merrick Medical Technology Company established by Merrick is the source of Mister Sinister's money, and at the same time, it helps Mr. Sinister find some items or characters on the bright side.

But there is another reason why he took root in London, that is, the clansmen watching Jing Evil in the dark do not need protection, but if the descendants of his clan encounter any troubles, they need to tell Jing Evil immediately.

And now?
Dead, all dead.

Not one left.

jesus god.

Merrick only felt that his sky was falling, and his heart was blah blah blah.

at this time.

A howl and a devilish growl woke Merrick up.

Merrick followed the voice.

The red devil sitting on the sofa and holding the female secretary roared like a wild beast, while the female secretary who was being controlled was screaming with dull eyes and drooling.

ten seconds later.

The Red Devil pulled up the zipper of his trousers, ignored the female secretary behind him who was slumped on the sofa, walked up to Merrick again and said, "Let's go."

Merrick instantly turned to the Red Devil with a look of pleading for help.

"Help."

"... ten."

"it is good."

Merrick nodded and agreed without even thinking about it. After all, if he wanted him to continue to live, only this crimson red devil who was always by his adoptive father's side could intercede for him.

hum!
Accompanied by the surge of red mist.

The Red Devil once again brought Merrick to Mister Sinister's study.

Sitting on the chair behind the desk, with his hands folded against his chin, most of his body was secretly horrified, with a cold expression like a poisonous snake that chooses to eat someone, looking at Merrick who appeared again, his tone was nonchalant Fluctuating sound.

"how."

"……gentlemen."

"Say!"

"They are all dead!"

Merrick, who lowered his head and wished he could bury his head in the floor, closed his eyes involuntarily after saying this.

but……

The imagined rage of thunder did not descend.

Merrick raised his head cautiously, looking at Jing Evil behind the desk.

Jing E kept most of his body in the dark, motionless.

For this answer, he was already mentally prepared.

after all.

Hawk Dane is not only the most perfect product he has produced, but also the killer King who is known as the Big Three in the killer world.

People in the world say that the killer King is ruthless, vicious, has no credibility, kills employers, kills allies, and has no taboos.

As long as those who are targeted by the killer King, ranging from 48-year-old men to three-year-old children, once they appear on the killer King's list, even if they go to the ends of the world, they will not live more than [-] hours.

and so……

When Hawke told him that at the time, Jing E already understood that Hawke was serious, and since Hawke said so, then his people would do what Hawke said.

All died.

Not one left.

Mister Sinister was angry at the moment, but he knew that what Hawke wanted was his current attitude.

Anger destroys a person's sanity, and once sanity is gone, the person, no matter how wise and powerful, will expose his weaknesses to his enemies.

Especially when this enemy is still a ruthless and powerful mutant King K.

Can……

"They're all dead."

Mister Sinister got up quietly, walked out of the range of the desk, looked at Merrick who was bowing his head in front of him, and pressed his hand on Merrick's head in a quiet tone: "Then why are you still alive..."

Merrick was shocked for a moment.

next second.

Merrick directly interrupted Mr. Shocking Evil's words: "Sir, your great-granddaughter is still alive, and I have already sent someone to bring her back."

Mister Sinister: "..."

……

(End of this chapter)