The mastermind behind this started by creating a strange story

Carlos laughed in anger and wanted to tear the other person apart with his bare hands, but he couldn't do it yet, at least not now!

The worst possible outcome?

Iturria's heart sank. Although he didn't know what was going on, he could only pray to God in his heart that things would not get worse.

Although he is a drug lord who destroys civilians' homes and lives, this does not prevent him from believing in Catholicism. To be honest, he is more devout than those civilians.

You should know that in the area he manages, donations to the church are never small, although the money is all looted from civilians.

But what does it matter? If the money remains with the common people, it will just be spent. It is better for him to take it away and donate it to God.

In the area under his jurisdiction, no one knew better than him how to make those old priests happy.

"God, the worst outcome will definitely not happen!"

Iturria had a smile on his face, not looking like a drug lord at all, and was as kind as a devout believer.

"Where is the girl you took away yesterday evening?"

Carlos didn't care about Iturria's words at all. Now he just wanted to know where his daughter was!

"Girl?"

"Yesterday, at dusk, you guys acted suspicious of me for what you did!"

Although he didn't want to think about what happened yesterday, Carlos still forced himself to be rational. Killing as many people as possible might be satisfying, but it would not solve the problem at all.

"Right on the edge of town, you hanged a woman and kidnapped a girl!"

I...how come I don't know?!

Iturria almost blurted out the words, but looking at the other party's eyes that were suppressing anger, he swallowed it back. If he really said that, the other party would most likely kill him in anger.

Without answering Carlos immediately, Iturria pretended to be in deep thought, but seeing the other party's restrained look, he must not think too long!

Since the other party has come to them and started killing without saying a word, this matter must be related to them.

Moreover, according to the style of his subordinates, it was strange that they could do such a thing, but he had specifically instructed them that no matter what they did, they must report to him.

Who on earth did such a thing and didn't report it to him!

Seeing Carlos' increasingly impatient look, Iturria broke out in a cold sweat on his back.

If he doesn't give an answer, he might really die here today!

Thinking of this, Iturria smiled stiffly: "I may know where your daughter is, please follow me."

After saying that, Iturria turned his back to Carlos and walked in one direction first.

Although it was dangerous to expose his back, he had no choice but to take a chance now.

Rather than betting that the monster would let him go, it would be better to take a chance and kill the other party. No matter how powerful he was, he couldn't survive among the dense guns.

What's more, he really didn't know where the other party's daughter was.

Thinking of this, Iturria secretly touched the watch on his left wrist with his right hand and pressed a notification button secretly.

This button is used to deal with this situation, but I didn't expect that the first time it would be used would be on an extraordinary human.

Carlos saw Iturria walking towards the villa. He first waved to summon the griffin, whispered a few words in its ear, then restored his human form and followed.

The griffin obeyed the order and flapped its wings into the sky, patrolling in circles around the villa manor. If anyone tried to escape, it would ruthlessly tear the person apart.

Iturria naturally noticed this scene, but he hid his inner thoughts very well. Now is not the time to turn hostile.

Iturria, who was walking in front, turned left and right, relying on his advantage of being familiar with every place, trying to delay time as much as possible so that his subordinates would have more time to make arrangements.

Then, when he felt that it was almost time, Iturria took Carlos to a corridor leading to an ambush.

"Sir, although I don't know which daughter you are, we usually place the captured women in this room to rest."

Iturria said while standing in a room inside the villa. Not a single word of what he just said was true. Although he was still a little afraid of being discovered, his face did not reveal what he was thinking at all.

Carlos seemed to really believe it, and with a wave of the spear in his hand, he asked Iturria to open the door.

Hearing this, Iturria's face froze and he could only open the door. His life was now in the hands of the other party and he didn't have the ability to disobey.

He could only pray that his subordinates lying in ambush inside the door had better eyesight and could spot him, so they wouldn't start shooting as soon as the door opened.

Holding the door handle, Iturria gently opened the door a crack. The room was dark. Seeing this scene, Iturria breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, those guys had not forgotten his instructions. Iturria first opened the door halfway, then walked in. When his figure fell into darkness, he quickly left the door and hid to the side against the wall.

Carlos, who was standing at the door, saw that the other party was silent after entering, frowned and stepped forward.

Whether it was true as Iturria said, or there was another ambush, he would not be afraid at all with his current abilities.

If you cheat on him, you'd better be able to bear the consequences of cheating!

"crunch~"

Carlos walked forward and pushed the door open. The half-open door creaked when it was fully opened.

Before Carlos could make any further move, a bright fire suddenly lit up in the dark room, and the sound of gunfire could be heard from the four corners of the room and the walls.

"Bang bang bang...!"

Dense bullet casings fell to the ground with a crackling sound, and smoke mixed with flames and gunshots echoed throughout the room. After a while, when the magazines were completely empty, the gunshots gradually stopped.

"do you died?"

At the moment the shooting was fired, Iturria, who was hiding nearby, stared at the door intently. In his sight, the figure at the door had no time to dodge and was completely hit by the dense bullets.

But what was a little strange was that the figure did not fall down.

"I was delusional that people like you would know what to do with the times, but it turns out that it's hard to change your nature."

A cold voice came from the door, and the moment the words finished, the figure at the door suddenly disappeared.

"Pfft...!"

In the darkness, the sound of flesh being cut was so obvious that even Iturria, who was leaning against the wall, could feel the warm and sticky blood on his face.

The screams echoed in the dark space, further amplifying Iturria's already fearful heart. He could no longer endure this atmosphere and ran towards the door madly.

It’s almost there. It’s only a few steps away, but in Iturria’s eyes it seems so far away.

"where do you want to go?"

At the moment when Iturria wanted to escape, he heard a whisper in his ear.

"Don't kill me, me! I'm still useful!"

Chapter 277 Carlos is Dead

Even though he didn't see anyone, Iturria still knelt down as quickly as possible.

He surrendered, not caring about his face at all. He was afraid of this immortal monster.

"Oh, I won't kill you now."

Carlos stood in front of Iturria in half-griffin form. In this form, his skin was thick and tough, and bullets could not break his defense at all.

The moment he sensed danger, he activated the divine power in his body. Now it seems that he was just wishful thinking.

He actually delusionally thought that the gang leader knew how to handle current affairs.

"Thank you for your mercy, sir. Thank you, sir!"

Seeing Iturria prostrating himself and expressing his gratitude non-stop, Carlos had one more thing to say. He wanted to use the other party as a human sacrifice to the god of nature.

For human sacrifice, it is best to use a living person.

And according to the high priest, one of the necessary requirements for human sacrifice is a soul that has committed heinous crimes, and the souls of sinners have always possessed great power.

The second necessary condition is that the sinner for human sacrifice must be a prisoner of war defeated by him. Only prisoners of war can reflect the power of the Aztecs.

The third necessary requirement is that human sacrifice must have a specific ritual. Only a specific ritual can allow the soul of the sinner to play the greatest role.

The fourth necessary requirement is a living person. When a person dies, his soul is dispersed, and if he dies prematurely, he will lose the qualification for human sacrifice.

Moreover, quality is far more important than quantity. One extremely evil living person as a sacrifice is far better than a thousand ordinary people as sacrifices.

Thinking of this, Carlos stared at Iturria who was kneeling and surrendering to him, and said lightly: "I can give you another chance."

"Of course, this is also the last chance!"

"Thank you, sir! Thank you, sir!"

Iturria naturally didn't know what Carlos was thinking at the moment. Now, he had no choice but to seize this last chance, just like grabbing the last thin stick when he is about to drown.

"Get up and lead the way!"

"Yes!"

Iturria didn't dare to disobey Carlos' order, so he could only get up and walk out of the house filled with blood and smoke.

Iturria, thinking as he walked, frantically squeezed his few brain cells. Even if he was confused, he couldn't reveal any clues.

He... really doesn't know where Carlos's daughter is!

Iturria, who was leading the way, could only bear the pressure from behind and wonder who could do such a thing.

Although they are drug lords and gangsters, they will not do such things as draining the pond to catch fish. They still want to squeeze money out of the civilians. Destroying a family means that they will have less money to squeeze.

Although most of the funds come from the sale of coca leaves, who would complain about having too little money?

Moreover, the other party came directly to his door, which means that they must have solid evidence, so the only possibility is that someone did it without his knowledge.

Moreover, the subordinates who knew about this matter were instructed not to report it to him, otherwise there would be no way that the subordinates who knew about this matter would not report it to him.

And the only one who has this power in this manor is...his youngest son who just returned not long ago!

Under the pressure of death, Iturria's mind worked quickly, and he thought of the biggest possibility in just a moment.

Damn it, it’s always been the father who cheats his son, but one day his son dares to cheat him too!

Iturria felt indescribable anger in his heart, but he dared not show it. He could only quicken his pace to look for his little son.

Hopefully it's not too late.

A moment later, in a study, Iturria found his youngest son, who was reading a book leisurely with a cup of hand-ground coffee in his hand.

Iturria became even more angry when he saw this scene, and strode forward directly. However, before he took a few steps, he was grabbed by a hand on the shoulder.

"Just ask nicely and don't try to cause trouble!"

Carlos leaned close to Iturria's ear and whispered softly.

"Yes Yes!"

After this interruption, the momentum that Iturria had just built up was instantly shattered. He could only suppress his inner feelings and walk forward slowly.

Carlos followed behind him, just like he was Iturria's bodyguard, except that this bodyguard was dressed a little strangely.

"Harkovo, you are reading a book."

"Hmm? Father?"

The boy who was reading a book looked up curiously, and after his gaze paused on Carlos' face, he looked away again.

"What do you want from me?"

"Well, Harkovo, were you out yesterday evening?"

"Yes, I did go out. Did Xintuo and the others tell you? I also specifically told them not to report it to the head of the family."

"...Really?" When Iturria heard this, he felt very disappointed. He was sure that it was really this unfilial son who had provoked him into an enemy!

"Where is the girl you kidnapped yesterday?"

Iturria asked hurriedly, and even he didn't realize that his voice was a little anxious.

"Hmm?" Harkovo noticed that his father's condition was a little strange, but he didn't think too much about it. He replied calmly: "Dead."

"died?!!"

Hearing this, Iturria's voice suddenly rose, his body swayed a little, and he almost fell to the ground.

But Harkovo continued to speak: "Yes, that woman kept shouting that I hanged her mother, she wanted to kill me, and her father would not let us go!"

"Heh, who does she think she is? I wanted to capture her father as well and kill him in front of her, but she was just too annoying, so… bang, it's over."

"That's it, father. This shouldn't be a big deal, right?"

Listening to his youngest son's words, Iturria could already feel the momentum gradually rising behind him before he even opened his mouth!