A mechanical master of a certain manga

Faconi had a little uneasy sleep tonight. He had obviously predicted the arrest of them by the mole in the police station, so that he could ensure that he would not be caught. But I don't know why, but I still feel a little uneasy in my heart, as if I feel that disaster is coming.

"The people sent out to deal with the two prosecutors haven't responded yet. Where did they go?" Feconi threw the wine glass to the ground angrily and asked the gangster next to him.

"Not yet. Boss, there's something wrong with this situation. How about I go take a look?" suggested a younger brother who was highly valued by Feconi.

After throwing the cup, Feconi calmed down a little. He is getting older and is not as calm as he was when he was young. A few years ago, he would not even frown when he saw his younger brother being beaten into a hornet's nest in front of him. Now, even the slightest setback makes him lose his composure.

No one on either side responded. This was definitely not a coincidence. Someone definitely knew about this and gave his men no chance to warn him. Feconi thought hard and didn't know who among his enemies could have such ability.

It was the Gotham City police who did it. Don't be ridiculous. Those potbellied guys were pretty good at running away when they saw the man with the gun. And if it weren't for the police, how could anyone in Gotham City dare to go against him?

The more he thought about it, the more he became panicked. Feconi always felt like something was staring at him in the darkness.

"Don't send any more people. This place is no longer safe. We will move immediately." Feconi said cautiously.

This choice was undoubtedly the right one. Although the two groups of people sent out were ferocious enough, they were both murderers without blinking an eye. But the loyalty of these people is not that high. If they are really killed, their hiding places may be exposed by casually extorting confessions.

No matter who the opponent is at this time, ensuring your own safety is the most important thing.

Calculate defeat before victory, this is also the life principle of the hero, and it is also the reason why Feconi can live to this day and become the godfather of the gang in Gotham City.

However, just as he was about to leave, he heard a knock on the door.

Knock, knock, knock, a brief and strong knock on the door, but there was no other sound.

There is something wrong with this situation. There are more than a dozen people in this house, all of whom are Faconi's most loyal brothers. But if they want to enter the room, they will speak and report after knocking on the door. How can they be so silent.

Feconi glanced at his younger brother, and the man understood. He took out a pistol, pointed it at the door, and fired the bullet.

This man's marksmanship is quite good. As long as the man knocking on the door is standing outside, there must have been several holes in his chest. But what he didn't expect was that when the boy walked over and looked out through the bullet hole, he found no one outside the door.

"Is this a ghost?" The boy looked confused, but he was brave and opened the door directly.

Only then did he understand why emptying the magazine was meaningless. Because standing outside the door was a little Luoli who was only 1.2 meters tall.

With a delicate little face like a porcelain doll, she has a pair of ponytails and is wearing a maid outfit. She looks quite comfortable. Seeing such a little girl, almost everyone will feel love and affection in their hearts.

But when the little brother saw other places outside the door, he was so frightened that he took two steps back and fell directly to the ground.

Just listen to this little brother scream in horror: "What kind of monster are you?"

"Why are you panicking?" Feikoni cursed quite dissatisfied. She was just a little girl, but she actually frightened her number one brother like this. She was completely embarrassed.

"Boss, there is her outside." The boy seemed to be so frightened that he could not speak coherently.

Because when he looked into the hall outside the room just now, Feconi's other men had already fallen into a pool of blood, and their bodies were covered with strange bloody bugs, eating their bodies like honeycombs.

Nearly twenty burly men, armed with live ammunition, quietly became dinner for insects. Who could withstand such a terrifying scene?

Feconi didn't see what was going on outside, but with Sarah's appearance and the smell of blood wafting away, he realized something was wrong, and quickly took out his pistol, pointed it at Sarah, and pulled the trigger.

The bullet flew towards Sarah with a scorching trajectory. Feconi's shooting technique is very vicious, aiming completely at the head and heart. The opponent must be shot immediately.

But the bullet passed through Sarah's body like it was passing through a phantom, and it passed straight through. In fact, Sarah's dodge speed was too fast, which exceeded the limit of what the human eye can detect, which caused this illusion.

Feconi emptied the magazine in vain, and then asked the same question as his younger brother: "What kind of monster are you?"

Sarah slowly walked towards Faconi, and there was a rustling sound, and then the last boy next to Faconi began to bleed all over his body and let out bursts of screams.

Seeing a person being swallowed by strange transparent bugs made Feconi's heart beat faster and his head buzzing. Feconi had tortured many people in cruel ways. Things like skinning and cutting throats were commonplace for him.

But he had never seen such a weird killing method before. Those transparent little bugs slowly revealed their ferocious appearance after being stained with blood. If these bugs crawl on you, there will be no chance of survival.

This is the work of the devil, not something a mortal can do.

Such a scene that subverted common sense finally made Feconi panic. If he is pointed at by a gun, he is not afraid of death and is as calm as a gentleman going to a banquet. But when he found out that the little girl in front of him was a demon, he was really scared.

He has done too many bad things in his life, so he doesn't want to believe that there is hell or gods in this world. If these things really existed, he would really go to hell.

But Sarah's performance cannot be explained by common sense. When Feconi felt that he was going to hell after death, his so-called courage completely collapsed.

Feconi hid back in embarrassment, but felt that he had stepped on something and immediately fell to the ground.

As soon as he fell down, he felt a dense layer of insects beneath him. Hard, cold to the touch, like metal. But the constant squirming feeling made his scalp tingle.

When Sarah walked up to him, Feconi cried out and begged for mercy: "No, don't come over and let me go. I can give you anything."

Sarah smiled and said, "My master didn't let me kill you. Today's punishment is just to warn you not to dirty our garden again."

“Garden what garden?”

Feconi knew that he would be repaid for all his bad deeds, but he never expected that this would be the reason. So many people died because they soiled other people's gardens.

Is this little girl really a devil? Seeing that Feconi was about to have a mental breakdown, Sarah turned and left.

Feconi watched in fear as the little girl walked towards the door. Just when he thought he was about to escape, he suddenly saw Sarah's body not understanding, but her head turned 180 degrees, revealing a face to him. A terrifying smile. With its mouth full of sharp fangs and insect-like compound eyes, it looks like a ghost that only appears in horror movies.

This scene made Feconi, who was already highly nervous, fainted from fright.

Seeing this scene, Sarah chuckled lightly, and then left with satisfaction.

When Bruce Wayne arrived here, he only saw those horrific corpses and the crazy Feconi.

This gangster who was once all-powerful in Gotham City kept screaming and repeating one sentence after waking up: "Insect Maid, please save me, it's Insect Maid."