"Bang-" A gunshot rang out.

However, it was not Ista who fell, but Gerald.

Gerald had no bullets in his gun at all.

But no one knows why there were no bullets in his gun.

"Ahh

With a "pop", Gerald collapsed heavily on the couch like a broken sack filled with cement.

He was lying on the ground with his face sideways, a fresh red bullet hole in his broad, dark forehead.

Dark red blood seemed to be alive, thin branches sticking out of the seed-like bullet holes.

The red branches gradually covered Gerald's swarthy face, his eyes widened in disbelief, and his thick black lips were stained with blood, and they squirmed softly, like two dying flesh/worms.

"Oh my God, my God!" Alexia covered her mouth, tears quickly streaming down her gray eyes.

Quite different from her reaction was Ista standing across from them.

Ista remained calm, but the usual sweet smile on her pretty face had disappeared at some point.

Ista frowned slightly, looking at the man standing behind Gerald.

"Otis, you ......" she stopped talking, looking very embarrassed.

Otis looked aloof, as if he had just shot and killed an insignificant rabbit or mouse, not Gerald, who had followed him for five years.

"It's so noisy," said a look of impatience in his pale blue eyes, "you seem to have forgotten what you're here for." ”

Ista's pupils contracted slightly, and she finally knew what they had done wrong.

They shouldn't have discussed inconsequential matters in front of their boss Otis, even though Otis seemed to be patient.

He just seemed to be patient. Ista thought to herself, maybe Otis was already tired of it.

"Alexis, you drag Gerald out and dispose of it, and then clean up the room. Otis began to give orders, "Don't cry, my company doesn't need crying employees, Alexis, you know what the consequences are for disappointing me." ”

Alexia sniffed, her face flushed.

Gerald on the ground hasn't completely lost his breath yet! Otis is going to let her "get rid of" him now, oh my God...... Gerald is still conscious! If he is rescued now, he may still be saved......

"Listen, put away your useless compassion. Ista looked uncharacteristically serious and said to Alexia very coldly, "Gerald is dead now, Boss Snap said you have to do it, Alexia, you've always been good at cleaning up the scene, it's your job, isn't it?" ”

Alexia looked pained, although she had never liked Gerald very much, but at least it was someone she knew, and she couldn't accept the fact that Gerald had been shot and killed by Otis for a while.

She was in a state of confusion now, and she wondered, why did Otis kill Gerald, why did Gerald shoot Ista in his gun, why didn't he have bullets in his gun?

All of this, there is no answer.

Under Otis's cold gaze, she had to restrain her grief and bend down to take Gerald's arm.

Yes, now, she's going to drag this dead man out who isn't quite dead yet.

Gerald's black eyes were looking at her, or maybe he was looking away.

However, Alexia knows that he is still alive and still has the ability to think.

So what was Gerald thinking at the moment, would he resent himself, blaming himself for not interceding for him?

No, Gerald shouldn't blame himself, he knew that he couldn't speak at all in front of Otis.

No one could speak in front of Otis, not even the men's sweetheart, Ista.

If she could intercede with Otis, she believed that Ista would have done so a long time ago.

Alexia dragged Gerald out with great difficulty.

Gerald's blood left some inconspicuous marks on the gray-brown stall.

Ista forced herself to calm down and smiled at Otis again.

"Otis, don't be angry, you see, isn't the matter perfectly resolved?"

What do you mean? Otis said with a frown.

Ista then knew that in the eyes of Otis, disposing of the living Gerald or the dead Gerald was nothing at all.

She couldn't help but turn her head to look out the window.

In the distance, on the lawn of the hospital, the figure of the man could still be vaguely seen.

If it weren't for the distance between them, he would have seen him as a small black spot on the hospital lawn in her eyes.

"Boss, when are we going to get started? now?" asked Ista.

"Now?" Otis sneered, "Who do you think he is, Gerald's kind of idiot?" ”

Ista was stunned, she originally thought that this fresh prey was just a particularly handsome oriental male.

She could tell he was in good shape, but strangely, she couldn't tell who he was.

Who the hell is that man?

Otis has very little to do, he spends most of the year in a haunted mood, but this time, just to get acquainted with the appearance of his prey, Otis actually appeared in this hotel.

It's weird in itself.

"Ever heard of the 'Undefeated L'?" said Otis as he lit a cigar and said in a casual tone.

Ista frowned and thought for a moment, and her eyes widened in disbelief: "Otis, you mean, that man is the legendary 'Undefeated L'?"

"Although there is no evidence that he is the 'Undefeated L', it doesn't matter if our employer says he is, then, of course, whether he is the 'Undefeated L' or not. The important thing is that he is in China and is known as the 'king of special forces'. ”

"What?!" Ista couldn't believe her ears.

"Undefeated L" is the legendary man who defeated the Thai boxing champion, and the mysterious "King of Special Forces" in Huaguo has killed many big names around the world out of nowhere, and Ista can't imagine that they are the same person.

"But Otis, if I'm not mistaken, 'Undefeated L' has been rumored for many years, when L became famous, that man was only a teenager, could he have been able to beat the king of boxing when he was a teenager?" Ista questioned.

"Don't you believe it?" Otis spat out a mouthful of eye circles and said indifferently, "If you can successfully kill him and bring back his corpse, you can prove whether he is the 'Undefeated L' or not." ”

"Why?" asked Ista with interest.

"'Undefeated L' has the scars on his back from the boxing champion. Ista, you're the number three killer in the world, and I'm sure you won't let me down," the pale, handsome, vampire-like man stared at Ista through the smoke, smirking, "I'm very much looking forward to getting answers with you." When the time comes, even if we sell the body to the boxing champion, we can make a lot of money. ”

"The boxer hates him so much that he doesn't even spare a corpse?" said Ista with an eyebrow.

"No, no, you're wrong. As if remembering something very funny, Otis scoffed: "The great Thai boxing champion who has only lost once in his life is only interested in men." ”

"Oh?" said Ista with a brief smile, "Turns out he's a. ”

"Yes, the boxing champion would be happy if he got his body. Otis smiled wryly and said.

"Then why don't we sacrifice him alive to the boxing champion?" asked Ista curiously.

"You forgot, our employer wanted his life. "When the employer confirms his death, we will get the full commission." As for offering his body to the boxing champion, it's just an extra amount of extra money. ”

"I see. Boss. Ista nodded.

"Ista, I promise you that after the deed is completed, the boxing champion will give you a bonus for all the money. Otis took a puff on his cigar and said.

Ista smiled, the smile on her face was very sweet, as touching as Britney Spears in her heyday: "Thank you, boss." ”

"Ista, I need to warn you that while that guy is good-looking, you'd better not beat him up. Otis changed his attitude just now and said coldly.

Ista swung her waist and walked towards Otis, but she stopped where Gerald had just fallen, looked at Otis with her big blue eyes full of enthusiasm, and said with a slight smile: "Why? Boss, you know, my hobby is stamp collecting, and there is no man in the world who I can't sleep with, except for you, Otis." ”

"Yes, but Ista, you see, not all men are like Gerald's idiot. Otis said with a slight squint.

His cold posture is very similar to the pythons he raised. Ista thought to herself.

But the more this happens, the more it makes people think about it.

She really can't wait to sleep with her boss, this millennial vampire-like guy.

That must be a flip, isn't it?

Ista couldn't help but stick out her pink tongue, licked the corners of her hairy mouth, and looked at Otis who was sitting not far away with a charming look: "Why don't you try it, boss." ”

"Ista, I don't want to lose you. Otis's pale blue eyes suddenly revealed a hint of sadness.

"Will you die if you sleep with me?" Ista laughed disapprovingly, as if she had heard some funny joke, "If you will die, it must be a cool death, and it will be nice to die happily in the middle of/sex, isn't it? ”

"Ista, restrain yourself. Otis shook his head as if he had no choice but to think of Ista, "Do you know why Gerald died? Because you, Ista, you are so precious to me, I don't want to lose such an excellent tool of murder as you." Although Gerald is also very good, he is still far worse than you. ”

"Oh...... Boss, are you worried that Gerald will kill me, so you shot him?" Ista was so surprised that she raised her voice.

Otis nodded: "Yes, I can't let that idiot kill you." Ista, you must live well and make money for me. Without you, my company would have suffered a lot of losses. ”

Ista laughed, "Oh my God, so that's it, boss, I have to say, I'm very touched, thank you for thinking about me, but—you know, Otis, that idiot Gerald will never kill me, never!"

"Can you guarantee it? Are you sure you weren't scared just now?" Otis's pale blue eyes stared at Ista tightly.

Ista was stunned for a second, then laughed again, "I'll admit, I was scared for a moment. However, it turned out that Gerald's idiot had no intention of killing me. Otis, I trust my judgment, he will never kill me. ”

"You have won," said Otis, "that he is dead, and he will never be able to kill you." ”

Ista was silent for a few minutes, and finally said unbearably: "Otis, you killed him, you shouldn't have killed him." ”

"So what. Otis spread his hands with deep regret: "Gerald is just a stupid guy, he is nothing. I hate idiots. ”

"But you shouldn't have killed him, did you? Ista restrained for a long time, and finally showed a trace of sadness at this moment, "No matter how stupid he is, he is also our partner, and we have worked together for five years. Otis, he doesn't deserve to die. ”

"Shut up, Ista. Otis regained his previous indifferent expression, "Don't challenge my patience, Ista. I've got a bad temper, you know. ”

Ista had to lower her azure eyes and keep her mouth shut.

Otis was right, he had a bad temper, to be precise, Otis had a very bad temper.

Otherwise, Gerald wouldn't have died.

Ista believes that Gerald was shot by Otis not because of anything else, but because Gerald annoyed Otis.

If Gerald hadn't always pointed a gun at himself, he wouldn't have died.

In other words, Gerald threatens Ista's life - and although she doesn't think Gerald will actually kill herself, Otis doesn't allow anyone to dare to harm him.

Gerald may kill himself, which means that Gerald will threaten Otis with a killing tool that can make money for him, so Gerald must die.

Otis unilaterally pronounced the death sentence to Gerald and carried it out himself, and Gerald died, and Ista thought that he would never have dreamed that he would die at the hands of Otis.