i'm the villain

Chapter 113

"one two three four……"

Luo listened carefully to all the voices on the entire first floor, and confirmed the number of people on the first floor.

The situation was not much different from what he expected. Counting these few, there were a total of eight people in the whole small building.

After being strengthened by the symbiont, his hearing sensitivity has doubled several times compared to before, and Luo can easily capture and identify the sound source of some sounds that are so subtle that they are almost negligible.

After confirming the general situation, Luo didn't wait much.

Although the weapons held by these people are much more powerful than the pistols upstairs.

But for Luo, there is not much difference between a rifle and a pistol.

Because they never had a chance to pull the trigger.

So firepower is not within his consideration.

……

"Whoosh!"

Suddenly there was a gentle breeze blowing in the quiet and dark hall.

Accompanied by the sound of clothes rubbing against each other.

……

There were two people sitting on the sofa, and one of them was the one who had just been talking to someone through the communicator.

The remaining two carried rifles, one guarded the main entrance, and the other stood by the window.

No one found out where the cold wind came from.

Before the leader on the sofa had time to ask, he heard the sound of a sharp object tearing through the air, and the next second, the two people by the main entrance and the window fell down.

He was so frightened that he quickly dropped the communicator in his hand, and reached out to touch the pistol on his waist.

At the same time, he turned his gaze to his teammates sitting beside him.

In his panic, he couldn't even pull out the pistol smoothly.

But just when he wanted to remind his teammate, he was horrified to find that the face of the teammate who was sitting next to him was facing him.

The teammates' expressions were dull and numb, without a trace of expression.

What makes one's scalp tingle is that the teammate's face turned around, but the body remained the same, still holding the rifle in his hand...

……

The man was so frightened that he trembled all over, and the pistol that was stuck in the holster couldn't be pulled out.

He wanted to call out to his teammates upstairs, but after opening his mouth wide, he found that there was already someone sitting on the sofa directly opposite him at some point.

And after the other party slowly raised his head, he was completely frightened and couldn't make a sound...

……

Monsters, definitely monsters.

At that moment, all the horror movies that had left him with psychological shadows from childhood to adulthood all came to mind. Although these things can no longer bring him the feeling of fear after adulthood, but at this moment, The nearly six-foot tall man was stunned.

For him, it was just a blink of an eye.

In the last second, several subordinates around him died silently.

There is no sign, and even the process is omitted.

It was as if the god of death suddenly passed by and directly harvested their souls.

At this time, the person sitting on the sofa opposite him looked very much like a god of death.

Black hood, black pants, eyes exuding a creepy and eerie blue light, and his face was covered with the same glowing blood.

From the modeling point of view, Luo probably lacks a scythe compared with the Grim Reaper at this time...

……

Looking at the monster that suddenly descended like a ghost in front of him, the leader trembled uncontrollably.

……

"Are you sure you have to pull out your pistol, and then I will break your neck, or can we have a peaceful chat first?"

Luo said to the trash in front of him who was as cowardly as a dog.

Perhaps it was the excessive panic that caused him to be in a trance for a short time, as if he hadn't heard Luo's words, he still kept his original movements.

"Why%……"

Luo sighed and reached out to turn on the desk lamp on the table next to the sofa.

Warm lights filled the entire hall.

"Is it alright now?"

Under the light, Luo returned to normal, and there were no blue blood vessels on his skin.

Seeing that Luo had returned to a normal state, the leader somewhat regained his composure.

……

"OK, now tell me, who sent you here... uh... who sent you to die."

Luo took off the hat on his head and asked the man in front of him.

After all, the weather is still relatively hot, and Luo also sweated a lot after this exercise in a sweater...

"..."

But the leader didn't seem to have completely recovered from the panic just now.

He still didn't respond to Luo's question.

"If you don't speak, I can only kill you directly."

Luo raised his eyebrows and stared at the other party and said.

Hearing what Luo said, it came back to its senses.

"It's Jessie Custer!..."

"We are his people..."

"us……"

……

"Okay, I see."

Luo nodded and stood up.

Hit the opponent's throat with one hand!
…………

...

Sitting on the sofa again, Luo took out the communicator and dialed Zach's number.

"Okay, everything is done, it should be the subordinate of the person I killed today."

"Okay, then I don't have to keep hiding in the garage." Zach's voice came from the communicator.

"There are eight corpses here, what to do with them?" Luo asked Zach.

"Uh... how about it, people from Corey contacted me just now, and the weapons and equipment we ordered are already on their way." Zach said.

"em...and then?"

"We can ask them to transport the corpse back." Zach said with a smile.

"It makes sense." Luo nodded, and he picked up the remote control and turned on the TV.

I chose the channel of the variety show that the family would watch at this point in the past.

"You see, the customer is God, and we are Corey's God now. God wants them to send the body back, and they will definitely not refuse, right?"

Zach's voice came from the communicator.

"Okay, do as you say."

Luo nodded.

After all, he himself is too lazy to clean up these eight dead people, and at present, it is hard to say whether these people belong to Jesse Custer. In Luo's opinion, the probability that these people are ordered by Corey is relatively high , Otherwise, after killing everyone, they would contact Zach and say that the arms had started to arrive.

But in fact, to Luo, it is not very important which force sent it.

Better get word about the eight killed tonight.

There won't be too many rotten fish and stinky shrimps to make trouble later.

After all, before you come, you have to weigh it first, whether it will end up in the same fate as the eight people tonight.

"This show..."

Luo looked at the TV and muttered softly.

"What program?"

Zach asked.

"It's a hot show, I don't know why that kid can laugh so happily..."

(End of this chapter)