Chapter 572 625. Damned [1]

Suddenly, the patrolling bodyguards who were still doing well just now had empty eyes and mouths like angry beasts, and let out low growls.

In the dark and silent night, such a sound is particularly frightening.

"Action!" The squad leader issued an order into the headset.

The men in black lurking around began to perform their duties. Some climbed over the wall to get in, some controlled drones, and some stood guard...

In the villa, five or six people in black quickly unlocked the lock, stepped in, and went straight to the occupied room.

They knew the layout of the villa in advance, and soon entered the balcony of the three rooms with people.

After 10 minutes of busy work, they quietly hid on the small balcony.

The people in the room didn't even know that someone had come in.

Music sounded in Murong Zedong's room, but it was not melodious, but full of terror.

After all, he is old, and he will not sleep deeply.

In addition, he felt something sticking to his face, and he woke up slowly.

He reached out and scratched his face. It felt like paper, very thin and ordinary in texture.

For no reason, how could there be paper on his face?
This is very strange, Murong Zedong opened his eyes all at once.

When he opened his eyes and saw the scene, he was so frightened that he cried out. "ah!"

His cry woke up his wife Mrs. Murong as well.

"In the middle of the night, what's your name?" After cursing vaguely, Mrs. Murong opened her eyes in displeasure.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" when she saw the thing on the wall, her expression was so frightened that her scream was louder than Murong Zedong's.

Mrs. Murong was trembling all over, her heart was beating wildly, her face was whiter than white paper, her eyes were wide open, she was very frightened.

"You two, you killed me and my daughter, I will not let you go." A deep and hoarse voice sounded, and there was a figure on the wall.

Judging from his face, this is Murong Baichuan.

He was wearing a red suit, without any smile, with a serious and cold expression, his eyes were fixed on Murong Zedong and his wife.

The ghost shadow floated towards Murong Zedong and his wife bit by bit, and even let out a creepy laugh.

"You, are you the eldest brother?" Murong Zedong asked stammeringly.

Due to excessive shock, his face was not much better than his wife's, and his face was wet with cold sweat.

He didn't believe in ghosts in this world before, otherwise how dare he buy murder to kill his own brother.

However, this ghost is the eldest brother, not the clumsy one that hangs a dummy in white clothes in the film and television drama.

The elder brother was floating in mid-air at the moment, his smile was changing, not rigid, and the room was still windy, rolling up countless white paper money.

These add up to make this room eerie, like a scene from a horror movie.

"You don't deserve to call me big brother. I'm here tonight to avenge me and my daughter."

'Murong Baichuan' said in a cold voice, and then a bullet pierced Murong Zedong's leg, and Mrs. Murong's shoulder was also pierced by a throwing knife.

The husband and wife felt pain in their bodies, and subconsciously glanced around, but they didn't see anyone at all.

However, they heard a roaring sound, which was so low that it didn't seem like a human being.

Murong Zedong and his wife were about to go into cardiac arrest with fright, what was that sound?
There are no pets in the house, and there are no wild animals around...

This, they really went to hell!
"Brother, it's none of my business, you have to trust me." Murong Zedong was frightened to death, still denying it, ignorant of repentance.

The team leader who is in command outside can see the real-time picture here because a camera is installed in the room.

This kind of person, giving him a bullet is also cheap for him.

No wonder the wife told the lord not to use too much power, after all, the lord could kill this family in a short time.

Such an easy death is too cheap for these people.

For such insane, shameless and despicable scum, they have to be tortured dozens of times before they can die.

(End of this chapter)

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