in the name of evil

Chapter 129
In an extremely huge room, one side is furnished like an office, while the other side is a large round bed.

At this time, a naked man and a woman were lying on the bed.

The woman nestled in the arms of the tall, dark-skinned man, her body wriggled non-stop, and a strange smell wafted in the air.

But the man seemed indifferent to the woman's flattery, pulled her away by the woman's hair, got up and walked to the bed.

There was actually a young man with a handsome face lying on the ground.

It's just that he was dying right now, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen. If you looked carefully, you could find that he was missing a few fingers.

"You said you didn't know him, and I naturally believed it."

The dark man smiled coldly:

"Since you don't know him, he is naturally a thief.

You are mine, and the Footwashing City I opened for you is naturally also mine. If you steal my things on my territory, you will naturally be punished. "

The woman on the bed was obviously frightened, she wanted to plead, but because of fear, her body trembled like chaff.

"Brother Shen, forgive me, spare my life. She really seduced me"

The young man exerted all his strength and pleaded with difficulty for the man's forgiveness.

"Nonsense, I don't believe her, can I still believe you?"

Even if he was greened, the man didn't show any anger at all, and his tone was always calm:

"When I met her, she was a high school student.

Besides her father, she trusts me the most. Do you think she will lie to me? "

The young man knew in his heart that he was probably doomed to die.

All he has now is regret.

He was too arrogant, thinking that he could make a fortune with this big-breasted and brainless woman, and even the man in front of him was selectively ignored because of his greed.

And now, retribution has come.

The man stepped over him, went behind the desk, and took down an ornamental katana sword hanging on the wall.

But when he pulled out the knife, the cold light on the blade would make people understand that this is not just an ornamental knife, but a genuine weapon that can hurt people.

"A thief is a thief, no big deal."

The man wiped the blade lightly with his fingers, and then gestured on the young man's neck:

"I don't look down on thieves, in fact, I have been a thief before, and there are thieves among my friends.

Since you are a thief, it is impossible not to know me.

So I feel very strange, if you know me, why would you dare to steal my things. "

The young man exhausted his last bit of strength and grabbed the man's ankle tightly, with pleading eyes in his eyes.

But the man didn't pay attention, but swung the knife down, and in the next second, the young man's head rolled to the side of the bed.

Seeing this scene, the woman was so frightened that she almost passed out.

Coincidentally, the head's face was facing her.

The annoyance and resentment in those eyes were deeply engraved into the woman's heart.

The man pulled up the sheet, wiped the katana, then re-sheathed it and placed it on the bedside table.

Not only did he not have the body and head dragged away, but instead he just got back into bed and embraced the woman with an inexplicable smile on his face.

"How is it? Do you like this New Year's gift? I heard from my subordinates that thieves often enter your place. I think you must be very distressed by this, so you caught him."

He pressed his mouth tightly against the ear of the dull-eyed woman with a sluggish face, and whispered word by word:
"Don't worry, no thief will dare to harass you again in the future."

But after a long time, the man didn't get a response from the woman. He looked down and found that the woman had passed out.

Seeing this, the man sneered and threw the woman on the bed, and was about to put on his clothes and leave.

The man turned a blind eye to the headless corpse on the ground and the blood that soaked the carpet red, and left the room as usual.

While buttoning his buttons, he tried to call for someone to clean up the young man's body.

But when he just stepped out of the door of the suite, he found that the corridor seemed to be different from before he came.

He frowned, feeling a little uneasy.

"Aaron! Where's Aaron!"

The man yelled.

But there was no response.

"Damn it, where did he go?"

He returned to the suite, took the samurai sword in his hand, and re-entered the corridor.

His vigilance is extremely high, and there is usually at least one bodyguard 24 protecting him within ten meters.

Logically speaking, it is impossible for this to happen.

Now that the person is gone, he naturally senses that something is wrong.

The lights in the corridor were bright, but the corridor was completely enclosed, so he immediately looked for where to escape if something unexpected happened.

Fortunately, nothing unusual happened for the time being.

The man cautiously entered the toilet at the end of the hallway, trying to see if the bodyguard happened to be using the toilet.

But to his disappointment, the toilet was empty.

Where did that person go?
"Could it be that he has been smuggling all the way these days, he is too tired, where can he be lazy?"

He comforted himself, searching room by room.

However, all the suites were empty.

Unconsciously, he shivered.

Looking at the fifteen degrees displayed by the indoor thermometer, he froze for a moment.

It's winter now, so it stands to reason that the central air conditioner should be set at a minimum of 25 degrees.

This foot-washing city has three floors, the first floor is the reception hall and the large bathroom, the second floor is the restaurant and the place for pinching feet, and the third floor is the suite for guests to rest, and naturally there are other services.

He was on the third floor, but now it seemed that there was no one on the third floor except himself and his concubine, so he wanted to go down to the second floor to see where his subordinates were staying.

He didn't choose to take the elevator, but tiptoed to the stairs, stood in the corridor for a while, and cautiously went downstairs step by step after making sure that there was nothing abnormal.

He stood in the stairwell on the second floor, poked his head out and looked.

But the strange thing is that all the lights on the second floor went out.

No one who arranged to be on duty was seen.

This is very unreasonable.

But what relieved him a little was that on the second floor, he heard the sound of laughter and noise from the chess and card room at the end.

This time, the man finally relaxed his vigilance.

"Damn it, I thought about playing mahjong as soon as I came back. That bastard Aaron must have thought I was asleep, so he sneaked here to play with them."

The man is a little annoyed.

He didn't object to playing mahjong, but he was angry that they dared not listen to his arrangement.

The last person who didn't listen to him had only nine fingers left on his hand.

Although I value Aaron very much, rules are rules. If you don't teach me a lesson, this negligence may cause unnecessary trouble next time.

Thinking of this, he pulled out his samurai sword and was going to teach these bastards who left their posts without permission.

But when he pushed open the chess and card room where the light could be vaguely seen through the crack of the door, his originally angry expression suddenly became extremely horrified.

The chess and card room was not the dozen or so people he imagined playing mahjong together, but a scene that was even more horrifying, something he could never have imagined.

I saw Aaron lying on the mahjong table, letting everyone cut him with daggers.

Ears, noses, lips, and even eyeballs were all scattered on the ground.

If it weren't for the ring on his finger, the man wouldn't be able to tell that it was Aaron.

Not only that, his stomach was also cut open, and the people around reached in directly through the wound on Aaron's stomach, tearing out his internal organs alive.

To those around him, the torture seemed like entertainment.

There was a twisted smile on everyone's face.

What's even more weird is that Aaron, who is being lingered, is also laughing wantonly.

He was covered in blood, but as if he couldn't feel the pain, he even reached out and inserted his hand into his abdomen, tearing and stirring.

"Are you crazy?!" The man took two steps back in shock from the sudden bloody scene.

Although he has been in the rivers and lakes for many years and killed many people in a cruel way, he has never seen such a scene.

But as soon as he took two steps back, he felt that he tripped over something.

Looking back, his scalp was even more numb.

It turned out that Aaron was not the first one, and there were several corpses with nothing in their abdominal cavity that were randomly thrown in the corner. On their faces, there were also strange smiles that had stiffened before they died.

And his exclamation did not attract the attention of these confidantes.

They have been torturing Aaron earnestly until Aaron died.

"who is the next?"

They seem to have more to say, someone asked.

"it's me!"

Immediately, someone raised his hand, eagerly pushed Aaron's body away, and lay down on the mahjong table instead.

"Are you crazy?! Stop it!"

The man roared, but he still didn't dare to step forward to stop him.

They are crazy, if I go, I will be treated like this.

The man thought shudderingly.

They ignored the man and continued to repeat what happened to Aaron just now.

The man wanted to escape from this horrible room, but for some reason, he had no strength at all.

Ling Chi's scene was repeated over and over again in front of the man, and after an unknown amount of time, only half of the dozen or so people remained.

The man went from disbelief, to panic, to numbness, and finally sat slumped in a corner, holding a samurai sword and watching everything vigilantly.

But during the whole process, he was like an outsider, and no one in the chess and card room cared whether he existed or not.

"It's a dream. It's a dream that wakes up"

The man comforted himself in this way.

After all, everything that happened in front of him was so bizarre that until now, he still couldn't believe it was true.

At this moment, an angry voice came from behind the man.

"Gao Shen, we are the police. You are suspected of drug smuggling, intentional homicide, and illegal detention. Please come with us."

The man who was a little numb suddenly became energetic.

For him now, this is like a sound of nature.

Although the other party was a policeman, at least someone took care of him.

Even the police are not very scary to men. After all, there are not a few policemen who died at his hands.

He turned his head full of anticipation, but the scene in front of him was so frightening that he almost lost his breath.

The two policemen at the door were not in uniform, but plainclothes.

But this is not the point. The point is that, like the corpses piled up in the room, their five sense organs have been cut off. From the chest to the lower abdomen, there is a long and hideous wound, like an abyss staring at the man. Nothing.

"Hold!"

The man finally broke down.

No matter what kind of monster it was, let alone where the strength came from, he staggered to his feet, pushed the two plainclothes away, and fled.

But when he came to the stairs, he stood there stupidly.

Previously, it was possible to reach the corridor below, but now there is only one wall left.

I don't know when the stairs were blocked!
The man lived a life of licking blood on the edge of a knife, and he did not worship anyone except Guan Gong, and naturally he did not believe in ghosts and gods.

He ran to the elevator and wanted to take the elevator down.

But to his despair, the panel of the elevator had gone out, completely out of control.

On the entire second floor, there was only the gradually faint noise in the chess and card room. The two faceless plainclothes didn't have the slightest intention of chasing after them. They just stood silently in front of the chess and card room, like a cat playing with a mouse, facing man.

Obviously there are two black holes in the eye sockets, but the man just feels that they are looking at him.

Just when he was at a loss, a hand suddenly stretched out from the private room on one side and dragged the man in.

The tense man raised his knife and wanted to chop off, but fortunately, the other party made a sound quickly.That stopped the man.

"Brother Shen, I'm a human, not those monsters!"

Only then did the man suppress his fear and look at the speaker.

It was a young man, wearing a hoodie, looking a bit feminine.

His eyes were full of fear, wary of the wind and grass outside the door.

"Who are you?" The man leaned against the door, panting heavily.

The one in front of you is a normal person!
This made him feel safe again.

"I'm Brother Long's cousin, this time I heard that he's back, so I came here specially to find him.

He originally wanted to introduce you to me, hoping that I would have the opportunity to be cultivated by you, but you were dealing with important matters on the third floor at that time, so Brother Long told me to wait here now.

Brother Long originally planned to let me get to know you big brothers first, but for some reason, they seemed to be possessed by evil spirits, and all of a sudden..."

The young man looked terrified:

"Brother Shen, they killed a person in front of me. I really couldn't stand it. I hid immediately. I didn't dare to look outside until I heard your voice."

The man sighed, even a big drug lord like him couldn't stand it, let alone a young man who just came out to make a living?

Seeing the man's depressed face, the young man asked, "Brother Shen, have you seen Brother Long?"

"He's dead," the man replied curtly.

"Dead?" The young man looked unbelievable:
"Then what do we do now?"

"What to do? Run!"

The man will think of everything just now, and still feel a little scared:
"There seems to be something unclean here. It's obviously a dead thing, but it actually talks to me. And I don't know why, the way downstairs is blocked."

"Then how about we jump out of the window?"

The young man said harshly:

"Brother Long's car keys are with me. After we jump from here, we will drive in his car and run!"

The man nodded: "That's the only way. I didn't expect that I've been in the rivers and lakes for so many years. I never believed in ghosts and gods. I would encounter such a thing. My brothers are all aghast."

Seeing this, the young man comforted: "Brother Shen, don't think so, you should be glad that this kind of thing didn't happen to you.

Moreover, Jiangcheng is an ancient city, and there have been ghosts in the past, but basically it will not cause terrible consequences. Maybe these are just our hallucinations. Let's go first and come back after dawn. Maybe everything will be normal. "

"I hope." The man hammered the wall vigorously, and then asked:

"By the way, what's your name?"

"My name is Jiang Li, the beauty Jiang, the reasonable Li." The young man smiled honestly.

　The latest update time is not very fixed, sorry, because someone in the family is sick and has to undergo surgery. There are indeed many things during this period, and the update time is squeezed out. I will try to adjust it. After the end of this story, it will be The plot of the Southwest Mountain is about to be the climax of the first part, which is almost one-third of the book.

　　This book is far from being a success, but it is not satisfactory. The quality will be maintained in the future. I hope you will support me a lot, thank you all.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)