Super Entertainment Tycoon

"What does this man say?"

"We all know Mr. Weir's personality. Half of the charity in the entire virtual market is supported by him. You must not slander him in this way."

Someone in the hall made such a noise.

"Haha." To answer them, the mysterious man laughed presumptuously.

"Charity! What a beautiful term...but it can't be used on Wil!"

"You fart!" Someone stood up and yelled loudly. He was Vale's subordinate.

"Did I make you stand up?" The mysterious voice sounded, accompanied by a gunshot. After the gunshot, the man who stood up and drank at him had already lay on the ground and could not stand up again. "Now, everyone is sitting there quietly listening to me, whoever dares to interrupt me, I will kill anyone."

A shot headshot, blood burst, and the smell of blood spread in the air, no one dared to make a sound, even if they were already shaking, but they were silent even sobbing.

The **** scene happened in front of them, and they believed that the mysterious man would be able to do what he said, and killing seemed to him without any burden.

"well."

The performance of everyone present made the mysterious man very satisfied.

"It's all quiet, I'm about to begin my story."

"Thirteen years ago, there was a special orphanage in Xucheng. You may not know that place. It is an unknown corner, full of filth and violence. The director of the orphanage is a An old woman in her fifties, she has a distorted **** addiction. All boys with physical conditions will be gathered together by her as their own playthings. At that time, we had to lick our rice bowls with our tongues after eating. ."

"I lived there since I was a child. Under the **** of the old woman, I was humiliated for three years. I was only fourteen years old that year. From the time I was eleven, I was treated as a collection by her. My tongue and fingers are full of fishy smells, making me nauseous, but I did not resist, because I know that I can only live in this sinful orphanage, and my sister, she is also here, eight years old She is helpless and the orphanage will be the last piece of pure land."

"Until one day, our lives were completely changed. A luxury car drove to the door of the orphanage. At that time, I didn't know how much that car was worth, but from the moment I saw it, I had a feeling in my heart. , I can't afford it in my life."

"Later, our great good man, Mr. Well, got out of the car. He was in his fifties at that time. After a transaction of up to ten million yuan, Mr. Well successfully bought the orphanage from the old woman. ."

"Since then, our lives have completely changed. We no longer endure the torture of old women. We have new clothes and new toys. Every meal is much better than before. At that time, we all Everyone thinks that Mr. Well is a good man, he saved us and changed us."

"What happened later?" someone couldn't help but asked aloud.

The mysterious man said too much, making him anxious to know what happened next.

"Later? Of course I saw the true face of the hypocrite Vail." The mysterious voice answered him, "It's just that you may not be able to listen to the following story anymore."

As soon as the word fell, another gunshot sounded, and a blood hole appeared in the head of the speaker. This was caused by the bullet hit, and blood was splashed, making the clothes of people around him stained with blood.

After firing twice in a row, no one could tell where the mysterious person was, and they didn't even know how many people there were. They could only sit there shivering.

"I said, don't interrupt me, do you understand?"

All the people present nodded, no one dared to say anything.

"Then I will go on to talk about it, our Mr. Well, who is also an obsession, he bought this orphanage just to start with all the children. Note that I am talking about everything, regardless of gender."

"I have to admit that he is still very energetic in his fifties. He can take ten children to his room in one night, and then easily tortured my sister, a poor worm who is only eight years old. She died in despair. I will never forget the look in my eyes, and I feel very excited when I think about it!"

The mysterious person's voice was flat, but when the word "Sister" came out, everyone could obviously feel the air around him cold.

"Our great good man, do you remember how many children died under your hand?" The mysterious voice asked this question and stopped speaking, as if waiting for Will's reply.

Everyone's gaze also looked at Will from this moment.

"It's you." Wil's face was ugly, and his whole body was shaking.

Back then, he just fell in love with the children in the orphanage and wanted to turn them into his own flesh, but he did not expect that all of them were monsters and demons!

"Yes, we are back, we want to **** your blood! Eat your meat!"

There are footsteps sounding, as if they are stepping on the hearts of everyone. With each sound of his footsteps, everyone's hearts will beat at the same time.

They saw a pair of blue leather shoes. On the blue leather shoes was a camouflage costume. The man was holding a microphone in his hand and painted a clown costume, unable to see his appearance.

The clown slowly walked to the auctioneer's side. He just gently stretched out his hand and penetrated his whole body. The blade-like arm was inserted from the back of the auctioneer, and he took out his left chest. Holding a warm heart.

"All hypocrites must die!"

"Ah!" This **** scene made the rich people present no longer control the fear in their hearts. They shouted one after another, rushing towards the exit.

"Run? Can you run away? Hahahaha!"

Accompanied by his loud laughter, countless figures sprang out of the darkness in an instant. They were so fast that people could only see bursts of phantoms.

If you look closely, each figure is painted with a clown costume, but the figure is different, there are men and women.

They are quick, bloody, and full of violence.

They are killing, cruel, and yearning for blood.

"Help!"

"Please, don't kill me!"

In the hall, various sounds of begging for mercy and screams sounded, mixed with the smell of urine and blood.

The whole hall was full of flesh and blood, but Wil, he stood there quietly, facing this situation, he seemed relieved.

Within a few seconds, the hall became silent again, because all the people who made the noise were already dead.

"It was my biggest mistake that I didn't kill all of you back then." Weir looked at the figure of the clown holding the microphone, and said flatly.

"Who made us the devil?"