World's Most Fascinating Villain

Will stood outside the door, chewing tobacco leaves boredly, Sam's kid didn't know what he ate, and he had already made several trips to the toilet.He took out his mobile phone and checked the time. It had been more than ten minutes. If he found out that he was taking the opportunity to be lazy, that kid would be ready to be beaten up.

The shadow of the trees in the villa area was deep, but behind Will there were bursts of faint cheers trying to break through the cage of silence. He turned his head and spat out the chewed tobacco leaves viciously. If it weren't for these damned celebrities, he would have been comfortable. Lying comfortably in his own room with the air conditioner, instead of standing at the door of the mansion and enduring the mosquitoes and the floating heat in summer nights, especially his employer, that little Lindberg, when he thought of his girlfriend flirting with him on TV Will's complexion became a little bit darker when he was crazy about sex, that guy got a good father, just like the house he was guarding, it was the old Lindberg who gave him a big swipe as an adult gift Son's.

At this moment, Sam finally came out of the corner clutching his stomach, and Will kicked up angrily: "Did you fucking fall in, and you've been there for so long?!"

Just a distance away from the courtyard, the heat of the summer night is transpired into another more fiery desire. The music by the pool is blaring, and it is full of men and women in cool clothes. If you look carefully, you will find many hot faces on the screen. , When the lights flickered, some people twisted their bodies in the light, and some people entangled their lips and tongues in the dark.

"Ah!" There were several exclamations from the swimming pool, and the people by the pool turned their heads to see that the water splash hadn't dissipated yet. Stunners in bikinis clapped their hands and acted coquettishly, playing with the man who rushed into the swimming pool when no one was prepared. .The people on the shore were eager to try, a man with brown curly hair whistled, which attracted everyone's attention, and then ran up for a while, "Pa—" and threw himself into the swimming pool with his arms wide open.

At first, there were some face-saving cheers and pretentious complaints from the women, but as time passed by, the man never poked his head out of the pool, and the atmosphere gradually became flustered. At this moment, from the hottest figure A head of wet brown curly hair popped out behind the woman, accompanied by a laugh at the successful prank, stirring a happy air in the crowd.

As if to match the climax of the party, the host came late, but naturally attracted the attention of the audience.Whether sincere or not, many people showed admiration, some because of Lindberg's skin, but more because of the wealth behind him.

It's just that other people wanted to talk to her, but this person's face was extremely smelly. He was clearly the protagonist, but the surroundings became a vacuum that no one dared to approach.

"Michael!" It was the curly brown hair who had just made a splash in the limelight that broke the increasingly weird atmosphere. He casually put a towel on his shoulders, ignoring that his hair was still dripping, and hooked Lindberg's shoulders. "Master, who provoked you again?"

The people who stood closer exchanged glances with each other, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. This young master of the Garcia family is indeed the most suitable candidate, but whoever pays a little attention to entertainment news, who doesn't know that these two Have been inseparable to the point where the tabloids wantonly edit their sexuality?

However, no matter how the tabloids arrange it, the truth is mostly far from it. Different from the brotherly love speculated by the outside world, little Lindberg frowned, and broke free the moment he was trapped. He glanced at Garcia vaguely. People are frivolously blowing kisses to the surroundings. If it wasn't for his father's request, why would he want to flirt with this illegitimate son who can't stand on the stage? Old Garcia is really in a daze, how could he value such a thing.He took a sip of the wine, suppressed the irritability in his heart, and when he looked up again, he had returned to his usual appearance.

Little Lindberg was about to speak, but there was a commotion in the corner. Garcia followed the sound and looked over, thinking that he had found the source of his stinky face, and smiled clearly: "Lu is a hard bone, brother, come on."

Michael Lindberg thought of the fierce pursuit in the past six months, and thought that the man was just refusing to welcome, but he didn't expect that there was really no progress after such a long time, which almost made him a joke in the circle.

"Do you want some medicine? Didn't it work out like that last time, woman, haha." Garcia suddenly lowered her voice, her moist breath was like the letter spit out by a poisonous snake, with a kind of viciousness that feels good about herself.

Lindberg narrowed his eyes slightly, he raised his glass to cover up the corners of his lips, but couldn't hide the deep reply, he was bound to win.

"Don't talk about it!" Garcia instantly became that happy son-in-law again, and he patted Lindberg on the shoulder, "I heard that you have accepted Quentin's new movie, and I see that the big screen will also be your world in the future .”

"It's easy to say, I'm going to join the group in a few days, and I have to gain about 15 pounds." Lindberg lifted up his T-shirt, secretly enjoying the screams around him, and said pretending not to care, "Now I have to Cherish those abs, they'll be a lump in a few days."

Garcia simply rushed over and tore off his T-shirt, laughed and said, "Then enjoy it!" and pushed him into the pool.

Everyone raised their glasses to celebrate with splashes and screams, and the music reached its climax at this moment. Little Lindberg stood firm in the water, wiped the water from his face, and cursed with a smile: "I think your skin is itchy!"

The woman who was startled by Garcia before also leaned over and leaned against little Lindberg nonchalantly, complaining: "Barren is really bad, he deliberately held his breath in the pool to scare me just now."

Little Lindberg didn't answer the question to comfort her, but secretly enjoyed the approach of the soft body. He asked enthusiastically, "How long have you held it?"

"What, want to compare?" Barren Garcia threw off the towel on his shoulders and jumped into the pool, "Just bet on the car you just bought!"

"I knew you were worried and kind!" Little Lindberg laughed, and the crowd gradually gathered. Some people turned on the stopwatch on their mobile phones and shouted: "Start!"

The two took a deep breath, and plunged into the swimming pool. The onlookers were drunk, and the smell of alcohol floated in the air, extremely happy and ridiculous.

"One minute!" The timer yelled, but there was still no movement on the water.

"It's like in the Triwizard Tournament, Harry Potter went to the Black Lake to save his treasure." Someone joked, "It's just that audiences like us can't see anything."

"These two warriors don't need to rescue them personally," said Amanda Norton standing next to her, the "beloved" under the camera of Yuji. The woman by the swimming pool almost overflowed with sarcasm in her tone, "I got involved myself."

Those who understood smiled tacitly, and at this time there was another voice: "3 minutes!"

Barren Garcia was holding his breath underwater. He could faintly hear the sounds on the shore. The squeeze of his lungs made him realize that he was almost at the limit. Before surfacing, he opened his eyes and glanced at little Lindberg. Only at this time can he not hide his malice towards this "friend". The put-up guy, who thinks he hides his contempt very well, does he really treat him as a fool?It's just mutual use.There was a flickering light above the water, and Barren saw only a grotesque illusion for a moment. He ignored the discomfort caused by the pool water on his pupils, and tried to open his eyes.

The music outside fell into a strange cycle, and countless jokes and playfulness came to his ears through the water waves. This should be the most familiar voice in Barren's daily life, but now it made him panic inside.

"Bang-bang-bang-" heartbeat.

Just when he was about to take his last breath of air, a beam of light suddenly turned, and the underwater light was as bright as day, illuminating a lifeless face beside him.

Barren's heart was beating wildly, and he didn't have time to think about it. He ran away from the deadly pool by instinct alone. Facing the ridicule of a group of people on the shore, he could only open his mouth wide and press the air into his lungs like a fish that was about to die. .

Gradually someone noticed something was wrong with him, the crowd fell silent, Barren's voice was shrill, but he could only call out one name.

"Michael—"

Michael Lindberg is dead.

The indulgence and bewilderment had long since disappeared by the pool, the music had stopped long ago, and the police brought in the emergency lights in the villa. Under the strong light, almost everyone looked miserable.

Looking at the pale corpse, Officer Reed couldn't help but feel a little headache. I'm afraid old Lindberg has already heard the news. It would be fine if it was an accident, but if it was a homicide, the group of men and women in front of him would be very difficult for a little police officer like him. But a big trouble.

But before he could go over to inquire, there was a commotion over there. He hurried over and saw a brown curly-haired man pointing at the other side and shouting: "Lu, did you kill Michael?!"

Lu? Reed's heart trembled, and he looked at the man's fingertips, only to see a woman with half of her body in the shadow of a tree. The atmosphere was tense, but the man smiled contemptuously, and walked out in a calm manner: A mad dog bites without reason.”

For a moment, the brown curly-haired man, that is, Barren Garcia's complexion was blue and red, so wonderful, but Reed didn't bother to pay attention to him, he could only see the extremely arrogant eyes of this oriental woman, like ice, written with sarcasm clearly, he couldn't understand This face felt familiar.

"We all saw that you came out of the same place with Michael before, and your face was so bad." Barren was not out of his mind after all, and killed her with one bite, "Maybe you planted something on him at that time." Anyway In the same way, he had to pick himself out, and he died when he was with him. If the old Lindberg suspected that his father would not show mercy to him for the sake of the cooperation between the two families.

When the woman heard the words, she raised her pale lips, but the words she said were like knives: "If the relationship between the two is not good, but they have to kill people when they come out of the same place, then your brother is as refined as a saint."

This is cryptic, but who is present here is not Jiuqu's heart, the Garcia family's shitty things have long been chewed by others, and there is no trace of sweetness, but Mrs. Garcia died only ten days ago, old Garcia They brought back a mother and son outside, but the young master was already sensible and clever at that time. For so many years, although Barren was getting older, he still couldn't get the benefits from his half-brother.

I don't know where it came from, but there was an uncontrollable sneer, Barren's face darkened instantly, he was covered with a layer of cynical skin, he usually didn't care about anything, but there was only one thing that no one else could mention, that was his Big brother, he lowered his eyelids to cover the flash of viciousness, just wait, sooner or later the woman will pay for her mouth.

Reed was in a dilemma. Just when he was in a dilemma, his assistant ran over and whispered something in his ear. He finally breathed a sigh of relief and didn't feel irritable about the dispute over there. He just waved his hand and said : "Then ask them to take notes first."

The assistant ran over, and Reed watched him lead the standing "Lu" away. He was still a little concerned about the familiar face, so he asked the intern standing next to him: "That girl Yes, who is it?"

The little girl's round eyes widened, and she was shocked by Reed's question: "That's Lu Heng!" She pronounced the oriental name with difficulty, and praised in a longing tone, "She is the most sought after now. I've never seen such a special oriental face!"

Reed was stunned, and suddenly remembered the magazine that his daughter treasured, and the cover was not this monster face.

There was a circle of people outside the blockade of the villa. When Lu Heng came out, he was taken aback, thinking that it was the reporters who were looking for the smell of blood again. After she regained her composure, she saw her manager, The face waited anxiously.

"Why are there so many people?" Lu Heng took the jacket from Zac's hand, and at some point, the remaining heat had dissipated.

Seeing her unhurried look, Zac guessed that she would not be involved, so he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "They are all here to pick up people. Who dares to go down the mountain by themselves when someone is dead?"

Lu Heng was noncommittal and said, "The media did a good job of hiding it."

"I don't even look at the group of people inside." Zac took Lu Heng two steps towards the car, and asked in a low voice, "What's the matter?"

"It seems to be a sudden death caused by a heart problem." Lu Heng told him the few words he heard, and he didn't have any other emotions in his heart except for the panic when he died at the beginning. Everyone in the village knows that now that he is dead, there are fewer girls who are tortured.

"It has nothing to do with you?"

Lu Heng shook his head: "No."

This night seemed to be very quiet. Lu Heng slept very deeply, and didn't even fall asleep to the sound of insects, until the next morning when she was awakened by the sound of "dong dong" knocking on the door, she rubbed her messy long hair and opened the door. Stand Zac.

He came in from the door angrily, pointed to his mobile phone and said to her, "Didn't you say that it has nothing to do with you? Why are people saying that you killed someone?!"

tbc.