I know a thing or two about the supernatural

"Really? It's a pity you can't see that day anymore."

"Don't worry, you can't see it either."

With a sneer, Aibaro picked up a small box from the desk next to him, and then opened the box, and a tube of injection was taken out.

"Of course, I won't let you die so quickly. Let me introduce it to you. This is amphetamine, a drug for treating asthma. However, if the dose is large, it will have the same effect as a stimulant."

Staring into Camareno's eyes, Aibaro continued: "It can excite you and keep you awake! Then, I will have my men crush your jaw, cheekbones, and trachea, and I will Make a hole in your skull, and I will break your limbs and peel off your skin. Hahahaha, I don’t know if you will regret the justice you uphold at that time!”

"No, no, you devil! Kill me, kill me now if you have the ability!"

Looking at the dreadful needle, Camareno yelled in panic, but it was too late, the people behind him directly pushed him to the ground, and then Camareno watched the drug being injected into the blood vessel.

boom!

"Wow!"

Immediately after the injection, someone shot him in the leg, which made Camareno scream heart-piercingly, but Aibaro patted the dust on his body and walked out of the office.

"I want to let him live for 48 hours. I can't let him die while torturing him. Otherwise, if you miss a few hours, you will complete the next punishment for him, understand."

"I know... I know."

The subordinates on the side were afraid to open Ai Baro's eyes.

"very good!"

After finishing speaking, Aibaro nodded in satisfaction, but at this moment, someone ran over in a panic.

"Boss, there is urgent news!"

"Oh?"

Ai Barrow raised his eyebrows: "Hobson, what are you doing in such a panic? Could it be that the United States of America cannot send troops to fight?"

"No...no, Boss, someone on TT said they would... kill you."

"kill me?"

Ai Baro's smile was even worse: "Over the years, many people have said that they want to kill me. I'm not afraid of it in reality, let alone online. Why, you are so flustered. Could it be someone who is the other party?"

"No... I don't know."

Shaking his head, Hobson said: "I don't know the other party at all, but I don't know why, my people are forced to follow the other party. Moreover, the United States of USD also likes it."

"The United States of USD likes it? Is that guy an official of the United States of USD?"

"No, it seems to be someone from the Far East? But I don't know the specific origin of the other party for the time being."

"Far Eastern?"

Albero frowned.

its not right?

Although Ai Barrow is a drug dealer, in addition to using drugs to control domestic and foreign countries, most of the drugs are sold to the United States of America. It is understandable for the United States of USD to deal with him, but what is going on in the Far East?Could it be that what deal was reached between the United States of USD and the Far East?

"I remember that I only sold a small amount of drugs to Jidong, and it was through a third-party channel. Jidong shouldn't have to deal with me like this, right? I don't browse TT, but your mobile phone, let me have a look."

"This...here."

Hastily took out the mobile phone and handed it to Ai Barrow, who took a rough look at it.

This extreme oriental text is...

Click on the translation next to it, but it translates the text that Ai Baro can understand.

The Guide to Hell: "Soon, the ghosts killed by the world's largest drug dealer, Aibaro Escobar, will seek revenge from him."

"Ghosts? Hahahaha, this extreme eastern man can't be a fortune-teller, is he, so pretending to be a ghost!"

With a sneer, Abaro returned the phone to Hobson.

"If there was a wronged soul, I'm afraid I would have died long ago! Hehehe, those who died at my hands must have at least four digits, and so do you. You should also come to me for this matter."

"But... but, the United States of USD likes it, and there is still this amount of replies?"

"Don't worry, I'm afraid the United States of USD is doing some tricks, it's okay. Let's go, I'll go back first."

With a wave of his hand, Aibaro walked out of the office building surrounded by his subordinates.

Just as he walked out of the office building, suddenly, the glass of a window fell.

Boom!

The glass slammed against Ai Baro's side, and one of his subordinates' head was cut in half.

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Did you know that due to the influence of air resistance, the cherry blossoms fall at a speed of five centimeters per second.

However, when the cherry blossoms are replaced with eggs, it can easily open a person's head.

Not to mention, this is a window weighing several kilograms.

With a bang, the glass fell from a high altitude, directly hitting Aibaro's side, and hitting the head of one of Aibaro's subordinates.

Ever since, this burly man didn't even make a sound, and his head was smashed into pieces.The brains splashed directly on Aibaro's face, and the stench came over his face.

Subconsciously licking the brain mixed with blood at the corner of his mouth with his tongue, Aibaro gasped heavily in shock.

If the position just now was a little bit off, it would be me who died.

Who is it, who is going to attack me!

He raised his head and saw that the sixth floor happened to have no windows, and a figure was standing there, stretched by the lights in the room.

"Catch him! I want him to die! I want him to die so ugly!"

Roaring angrily, he snatched the Uzi submachine gun from the man next to him, turned around and killed it.

Deng Deng Deng!

Violent drug dealers kicked open the door of the office, but apart from the empty room, there was no sign of anyone.

The cold wind blew in through the broken windows, making Aibalo feel cooler than ever.

Ran?

After attacking himself, he ran away like this?

Aibaro frowned slightly, but Hobbs next to him spoke first.

"Boss, we have sealed off the scene, he will definitely not be able to escape!"

"Then find him for me. It's the first time I've suffered such a big loss in so many years! I almost died here in a daze!"

"Yes! I am calling the brothers of the gang! I will definitely not disappoint the boss!"

After finishing speaking, Hobbs hurriedly went to find the murderer, while Albaro looked around and walked slowly to the desk next to him.

Gently stroking the dust on the desk, he saw a picture of a man under the glass of the desk.

This man...

Aibaro racked his brains to recall, although the name was a little unclear, but he still remembered the identity of this man.

This man was a judge, and Zeng Jin wanted to try him for drug trafficking.For this kind of blind guy, I sent my men to kill his whole family, cut off his ears, nose, tongue, limbs and other organs, and tortured him for a month before letting him die.

This is the office building of the anti-narcotics team. It stands to reason that the judge's photo will not appear here...

Could it be a hint from the murderer?The murderer is a relative of this judge?Didn't he get rid of the weeds at the beginning?

Just as he was thinking this way, Aibaro felt a little dazed. In his line of sight, the eyes of the judge in the photo suddenly rolled.

"what!"

He was so frightened that he dropped the photo directly. Aibaro looked at the photo. The man in the photo was very calm, as if he had just said that he was hallucinating.

"Damn it, I must be too nervous."

Holding his forehead, Eballo sighed softly, and at the same time pointed the Uzi submachine gun in his hand at the photo on the ground.

blah blah blah!

Accompanied by the clear voice of the light weapon, Aibaro roared ferociously: "Whoever you are, don't let me catch you, otherwise..."

Aibaro didn't notice that the chandelier on the ceiling was a bit crumbling, and before he finished speaking, the chandelier above fell down.

"what!"

There was a scream, but it was not Aibaro, but a subordinate behind him.

The chandelier slammed into the face of this subordinate, and the glass shards directly pierced his eyeballs, causing the subordinate to lie on the ground and howl in pain.

Gollum.

Albaro swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

It's close...it's too close, and it's almost, and it's almost going to die for no reason!

"What are you still waiting for, bandage him!"

Looking at the rest of his subordinates who were looking at each other in blank dismay, Aibaro roared angrily, and then walked out of the office, to be precise, he ran out of the office building.

I can't stay here!

Those who want to kill him, I'm afraid they have already set up countless organs in this office building. If they continue to stay here, I'm afraid I will really have to confess here!

At the same time, the United States of USD, the office of the president of the Black House.

President Trump was sitting in his office flipping through the documents, and then felt a little thirsty, and pressed the button he placed on the table to ask the staff to give him Coca-Cola.

But when the Coke was delivered, it was none other than the director of the CIA's Secret Service who came in.

"Mr. President, how do you feel about me personally delivering the Coke?"

"It's not good, you changed your career? I dare not drink the Coke given by the CIA, even if I am the president."

Glancing at the director of the CIA, Trump's lips trembled slightly: "And I'm about to step back, can't you let me rest?"

Yes, President Trump will soon cease to be president. In the previous general election, he lost to Vice President Byron, and there is no way for him to be re-elected.

Now he has only one month left in office.

"It's a very important matter, so it needs to be handed over to Mr. President for review."

After a pause, the director of the CIA handed over a tablet. President Trump looked at it and saw a name he didn't want to see.

This made his face darken all of a sudden.

"Hell's guide? What's wrong with this guy?"

He doesn't like the guides of hell very much.

After all, what he did in the Hinomaru incident was exposed, and he failed to blame Vice President Byron, which caused him to lose a lot of votes.

"Mr. President, look carefully."

The director of the CIA pointed to the content on the tablet: "The guide of this hell has just posted new content through all social media. Scoba said that the ghosts at that time would come to him. At present, many netizens around the world know the news, and also know what Ebarro Escobar did."

"That's a good thing!"

Trump was stunned for a moment: "Aibaro Escobar is a serious problem for our United States of USD. He sells a lot of drugs to us every year. Haven't we been attacking his power all these years? It's a pity, brother Lunranada is too useless, unless military intervention, it will be difficult to eliminate him."

"No, no, Mr. President, you also know that you only have one month left in office, including me too. After Byron takes office, I will definitely be replaced."

With a chuckle, the director of the CIA pursed his lips: "So, should we take this opportunity to trip up Byron?"

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"Troubled that old Byron?"

Hearing the words of the director of the CIA, President Trump's eyes lit up.

Hey, if you say this, then I will be refreshed!These days he has signed a lot of unreliable documents, just to add as much obstacles as possible to Byron's taking office, so he will not let go of any opportunity to make things worse.

"So, how to trip Byron? With this incident?"

"We can publicize the guides of hell, use this incident to praise the guides of hell as heroes, and let the guides of hell officially enter the public eye. The big drug lords are attacking, fighting for democracy and freedom. Of course, we can just order the departments below to do this, we don’t need to use our own account to avoid suspicion.”

"What kind of stumbling block is this?"

"I can see that the guide of hell is a guy who doesn't care about national ideas. That guy has a unique set of judgment criteria in his heart. Therefore, there will definitely be a day in the future that will continue to conflict with the interests of the United States of America. At that time, the guide of hell, who had a lot of popularity in China, would definitely embarrass Byron. If he targeted the guide of hell, he would lose a lot of votes. If he didn't, it would affect their current team. Benefit."