Nightmare’s Call

"What? Not willing to mediate? Haven't signed a mediation yet?"

Inside a small villa.

Odica stood with a big belly, holding a mobile phone, standing at the window, and wearing a white towel before swimming from the pool.

Recently, he was getting fatter and he was diagnosed with a bad heart by a doctor, so he started to exercise in the swimming pool at home.

During the day, he went out to drive and, with his lover, bumped into a student boy. He greeted the traffic bureau and the police station and thought it was done.

As a result, I went home to sleep, got up and finished swimming, and the people on the phone called him and said, "Not done yet?"

"This kind of trivial matter can't be resolved, we and others can support you as waste!" Odica yelled fiercely.

"Boss, there is no sign of life or death over there. Now everyone is gathered in the hospital. We are not good at it. The limelight is too tight." A low man voice came from the phone.

"I don't care about this. Anyway, you can do this for me, and the traffic police at the police station will cooperate with you. Maybe you don't come to work the day after tomorrow."

The fat man hung up the phone.

This was not the first time that he had hit a person in a car accident. He had also killed several people before. Later, he lost some money and put some pressure on it.

Now that the cub who was hit has broken his leg, he is not willing to mediate? Do n’t you want to give her money?

"Well! Shame your face! Is the muddy leg really superior?"

For the first time, Lord Odica, he was so forgiving. He rubbed his legs and gave 200,000 compensation. Turns out that the cub had to go in? Are you planning to slap someone?

"Oh, it really took a step back, and others thought I was bullying?

Row! Don't even think about taking this money, I'll drag you to death! The lawsuit drags you on for a year and a half, wait for the limelight to pass, and see how I kill you! "

When Odica thought of the car accident, she felt sick.

"It just so happened that there was a business going to meet customers in the field, so just go out and relax and think about it. Staying here to see this bunch of waste is upset!"

He opened the door and went downstairs, guarding his bodyguard Paul outside the door.

Saying hello to Paul, Odika walked down the stairs to the first floor living room.

The living room was piled with wooden treasures from his collection. All animal models carved from the best materials he has accumulated over the years.

Two of the servants were kneeling carefully on the ground to wipe the woodcarvings. Fear of accidentally hitting it down.

You should know that a wooden sculpture of Odica was damaged by a bump before. He almost killed the servant alive.

After inspecting his woodcarvings one by one, he was sure that they were all intact. No problem, Odie Cart felt that his soul was washed.

He likes this feeling.

Back in the bedroom upstairs, he talked to Paul and closed the door. He walked to the closet and planned to take a set of casual clothes to go downstairs to rest. He was shocked by a cup of black tea.

Click.

Suddenly the window behind him was opened with a loud noise.

Odica looked back strangely.

Only a breeze came in from the open window, a black crow was standing on the window sill, and red eyes stared at him calmly.

"What is it?" He walked over to close the window and drive away the crow.

In the evening, the sky was dim, and the crow crouched on the windowsill, motionless, more and more strange.

Odica's hand just touched the window, and suddenly a pale hand stretched out from behind him, covering his mouth and nose tightly.

Huh!

The tape stuck to his mouth.

Ropes looped around him, tying it up and suspending it.

A man in black with a white cloth on his head, caught his shoulders with his hands from behind, stepped on the window sill, turned his back to the window, and fell silently.

call! !!

The two fell together.

The violent wind accompanied the free fall movement and poured into Odica's ears.

He tried to scream in horror, but then a huge force pushed him sideways, throwing it out fiercely, flying across the lawn from mid-air, and fell to the nearby street alley in a blink of an eye.

In the alley, a man in black leaped upright, catching the fat man with precision, and dropped his unloading force. Then he took a quick walk to the alley, where a black car had been waiting for a long time.

Alas.

The doors closed, and the car drove away slowly.

Under the night, everything was quiet and secret, silent.

Inside the villa.

A smoky flash of smoke passed by.

A pale palm gently pressed down the pocket recorder play button and placed it in the middle of the bed.

Huh ... huh ...

A slight purr sounded from the recorder.

Paul outside the door raised a smile and raised an eyebrow, looked at the time, and thoughtfully flipped the listing of the room, so please do not disturb

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Outskirts.

Gasfield Farm.

This abandoned forest farm has not been contracted for many years.

The forest is full of snake mountains that are difficult to eradicate.

This vine is slightly poisonous and belongs to a very overbearing category of parasitic plants. It is a deadly threat to the many trees that lumberjacks need.

After many rectifications, and still unable to eradicate the snake mountain vine, this forest land was finally deserted.

Especially here is not inland, it belongs to the edge of the port, and the woods are not very dense. Development value is even weaker.

Lin Sheng stood expressionless in the woodland, watching the black feather swordsman drag Odika into the deep pit that had been dug.

From sending a black feather swordsman to the police station to check the perpetrators' information, to the tied person to his designated location. Then drive over here and be tied deep in the woods.

It took an hour.

Despite his remote control of the whole process, the stealth and silence of the Black Feather Swordsman still made him very satisfied.

In Black Feather City's training, it seems that more of the explosive swordsmanship of stealth assassination.

So once the black feather swordsmen cooperate, the effect is extremely amazing.

And because their bodies are not as broken as in a dream. Therefore, his black feather swordsman almost has the strength of the elite black feather swordsman.

"Then this fat man. What to do ..." Lin Sheng thought about it.

Killed directly?

No, he is not a man of indiscriminate killing, although the goods in front of him hurt his sister, although he may bully goodness in doing business on weekdays.

But sin does not die.

So ... there is a better way.

In Lin Sheng's recent research on Shengli, there have been many attempts and doubts to be answered.

Unfortunately, there is no convenient material around.

Right now, isn't this the most convenient material?

"I have temporarily reconstructed the next Holy Power Ceremony based on the memory information. I still lack a part of the key. It would be better if I could use this living material to improve one or two ...

Holy power is merciful.

So Lin Sheng decided to give this product a chance.

As long as he can wholeheartedly assist himself in perfecting the soul resection experiment, he will keep his promise to let him go after the end.

Thinking of this, he himself felt too kind. Perhaps this is the price of faith in the Light?

Just then, the fat man in front of him slowly woke up.

"you're awake?"

A voice sounded beside him.

"Woohoo ...!" The fat man twisted his body, struggling to make a whine.

"Don't be afraid," Lin Sheng calmly said. "You are sick. You are very sick ... only I can cure you."