Guilty Records

Clive fell to the ground with a face of despair, he knew the fate of betrayal.

"Your blood may make everyone understand why you can't betray the family that gave you a second life." Louis said ruthlessly.

I saw Morris put down the child and stood up slowly, with a treacherous smile on the corner of his mouth, and then a blade as thin as a cicada's wing slipped out of his sleeve, the sharp and sharp blade revealed white light, and there were subtle and invisible lines , It was the one that Louis had been groping between his fingers all day long. He gave this knife to Morris, which meant that Morris replaced him as the family's executioner.

A flash of white light flashed, and a large amount of blood splashed on the floor, accompanied by a shrill scream!

Clive's hands have been cut off, only a little bit of flesh is connected, Morris is a very good torturer, no one has such superb skills like him, blood sprayed On his face, Morris sniffed excitedly, with a blurred expression, as if immersed in blood, this smell fascinated him.

What's more? Two clean cuts.

Clive's legs were also? cut? Blood gushed out of his throat, and he was lying on the ground angrily, and he was no longer alone.

The vital signs were passing, and he tried his best to look at Jialie, "Can you promise me?...Don't? Let Kitty starve to death? She's a good girl..."

Kitty is a prostitute from the lower three districts. The three of them grew up together. Of course, Gallet knew each other. Besides, Kitty is a nameless girl who has been with the rascal Claire for many years.

Seeing this situation, Jialie looked complicated, and finally nodded solemnly, promising: "Okay."

Clive finally got his wish, another mouthful of blood came out of his mouth, and he no longer had the strength to speak.

Morris's eyes flickered slightly, and he gave up the blade. Finally, he took out a ball of fishing line from his coat, and gently strangled him around his neck, bit by bit... Clive's throat was suffocated by blood, but now he As the air was drawn away, the veins on his forehead bulged, his face began to twist ferociously, his legs and feet had been amputated, and he couldn't use his strength at all. The whole person died slowly in pain.

In the end, his head was about to be strangled by the fishing line. Morris threw down the corpse in his hands as if the ceremony was completed, took out a handkerchief from his pocket, and wiped the blood on his fingers delicately, acting gracefully like a nobleman.

Ximo sat alone on the sofa without crying or fussing, his light blue eyes were shining, and the focus of that beam of light was on Morris.They usually kill a lot, but watching Morris kill everyone except Louis makes them somewhat uncomfortable.

Louis is the most normal, like seeing a pig being slaughtered, without any emotion: "Throw the corpse out, and clean up the blood on the carpet."

Neil Pat Rick knew that this was the home of Louis and Tang Zhibai. He probably didn't want Mr. Tang to be frightened by the horror of the house,

Neil hurriedly called a few people to come forward, wrapped the body with thick carpets and transported it out. They dug a deep pit in the back garden, smoked while breathing, and buried the body as soon as possible.

After the blood was wiped away, Bisi brought up a brand new carpet, and after a while, the whole room looked brand new again.

"Bring up his box of things." Louis said.

Gallet put the suitcase that Clive had been carrying on the table. Louis slender fingers slid across the hidden buckle, and violently removed the safety lock on the top in a few strokes, and opened the lid. What was inside? A box of golden gold, Louis took out one of the gold bars and fumbled for the lines on it, his eyes were always indifferent.

Gallet is a little unclear. In today's world, this box of gold is indeed enough to make many people lose their minds and lose their way. But Louis absolutely doesn't care about this. He can only say that there is a problem above, so he asked : "Sir, above? Is there? What?"

"There are only two places for the government-issued pound sterling and the reserve gold, each of which will have a "unique" anti-counterfeiting mark. Private individuals do not own? Mineral resources, especially? Gold mines, which is illegal. Even the reserves of the Anjou Family Bank All gold must be traded with the government. Nowadays, gangsters and commercial users use pounds to trade more. Gold...except for those nobles, it is only used by old-school government officials. So much, huh..." Louis chuckled sarcastically, and threw the two pieces of gold back into the box.

Jialie immediately understood, "I? Go check it now! Where will this batch of gold go after it's made?" After finishing speaking, he strode away.

Now the royal family and the new government have begun to confront each other, and three quarters of the officials in the government have business dealings with the Anjou family, or want to get a lot of benefits from the family. Simply put, they are bribes, cultivated by the Anjou family The child has already played a great role in the power and government institutions. This person can't hide at all, and he will be caught sooner or later.

On the sofa, Louis was holding a white coat with dim eyes. It was the one that Tang Zhibai left on the car when he disappeared. It was stained with a little blood, but Louis was holding this coat like a treasure. Later, he was neither angry nor angry, just handled and arranged affairs coldly and rationally.

But? Neil knows that Louis killed a large number of people in London out of control. He would not have done this before? Now Louis Anjou who has lost his mind is the most terrifying, this time no matter who kidnapped Tang Zhibai, No matter what purpose.

Louis Anjou succeeded in being completely irritated.

Neil Pat Rick was very scared, and he secretly hoped that nothing would happen to Tang Zhibai.

He had no doubt that Louis Anjou was a madman who would make everyone come to be buried with him when he became crazy.

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His whole body seemed to have been run over by a cart. Tang Zhibai regained consciousness and had a severe headache.

He gradually woke up, opened his eyes, and found himself lying on a big bed covered with expensive lace fabrics, but his skin was still uncomfortable, as if he was being squeezed and locked in a wooden cabinet, excruciating pain , there is no comfortable place all over the body.

The memory went back to before being drugged, someone forcibly blew out the windows of the car, killed everyone, and finally arrested himself. It seemed that someone else was going to kill himself, but later on... Give up... Tang Zhibai frowned in pain.

At that time, even though the bodyguards in the car shot back immediately and killed several people on the other side, there were too many people on the other side, and the doors and windows of the car were blown out in a few blows. Those few people brutally killed these and others Friends who get along day and night.

The horrible scene of the huge gunshot, and the blood-red scene of the blood splattering out? He can still feel the residual warmth of the hot blood spraying on his face, which made Tang Zhibai touch his own face in a daze!

Only then did I realize that I had been cleaned up by someone, the blood on my face was gone, and even my clothes had been changed.

Knowing that someone had kidnapped him, Tang Zhibai panicked, struggled to get up, and looked around in a bit of bewilderment.He was imprisoned in a small room. Tang Zhibai felt that this place was extremely weird, but for a while he couldn't tell what was so weird.

The space here is very small, like? It is made of stone bricks, but it is still? It is matched with a wooden carved desk and a chair and stool. It is matched with thick velvet cushions and? The oil paintings are scattered and exquisite, just like the rigorous and graceful furnishings of the royal family. He has not seen this kind of retro decoration for many years.It was sealed all around, a slight whimper came from nowhere, it sounded like a human auspicious? And? Like? The scream of an animal, he picked it up? The candlestick searched for a long time but he didn't know where it came from. weird.

That door was locked, and it didn't move even when it was pushed or kicked. Tang Zhibai finally understood what was so weird. It was like a dungeon, no? There was a glimmer of light through the window, all thanks to the faint light of the candlestick in his hand illumination.

Unable to find a way out for a long time, he sat slumped by the bed, thinking in a mess, Louis must be very worried about himself... After going back? Will Louis punish himself again... Ximo was? I stuffed myself into the hidden compartment, and I don't know if there is anything wrong...

Can he go back?

The door "squeaked---" Yiji? was pushed open, Tang Zhibai was startled by?, and stared at the door vigilantly.

The one who showed her head was a woman dressed in a standard maid outfit. Her face was ugly, and her facial features were not correct. She respectfully and politely saluted Tang Zhibai, "Hi sir, I must be hungry after resting for so long. ?The kind host invites you to the restaurant and enjoy lunch together."

Tang Zhibai looked at her very warily, "Who is your master? Who? Are you arresting me? What do you want to do here?"

The maid's smile remained unchanged, and she came in with a silver tray and put the clothes on the bedside, "Who is the guest who asked the master to wait? Impolite guest, the dining dress has been prepared for you, please come to the restaurant on time." After finishing speaking, He saluted again, turned around and backed out, and walked to the door.

The woman answered irrelevant questions, and the series of etiquette actions were like a puppet man manipulated by someone, repeating these behaviors in a strange and mechanical manner, in order and without any mistakes, which made Tang Zhibai's hairs stand on end. , because he felt that this maid was not like a person.

Tang Zhibai had no other choice. The maid said the master's method of catching him was cruel and bloody, but since the man caught him and still used these tricks, he probably wouldn't kill him for a while, rather than Being stuck here, why not go out and see what that person wants to do.

Picking up the clothes, Tang Zhibai frowned. This is a complicated court suit from the last century.

Pushing open the covered door, the maid waited respectfully behind the door? She smiled unchanged, "Dear guest, please come with me."

Tang Zhibai finally saw what this place was. The long tunnel was lit by candles on both sides of the wall. It was a simple and huge dungeon. The cells were imprisoned by iron railings and big locks. It's the same thing as people. Some people curled up on the ground and moaned in pain, making some meaningless guitar tunes, and some lay on the dry grass and dirty black floor, not knowing whether they were dead or alive.

The air is filled with a strong smell of blood and an indescribable stench, like? The smell of corpses? Like? The smell of rotting meat. There are large beaches of filth in the prison, and there are rats, insects and ants everywhere. People walked by, and those people were frightened and screamed like crazy and rushed to the corner...

On the wall at the door, there were still some strangely shaped instruments of torture similar to iron hooks. Tang Zhibai didn't know what they were used for, but the remaining blood and carrion on them were enough to make his stomach feel sick.

Tang Zhibai's face became ugly. He had already clenched his fists and tried to remain calm. It can be seen that seeing such a torture scene really broke through his pure imagination of more than 20 years.

He couldn't help but wonder, in the end? Will he end up like these people?