"Let's go! Leave immediately with the lady and the young master! Flauder roared bitterly, but no one could answer him. Suddenly, a thick rope slammed into his neck.

Flauder's eyes widened, but he didn't have time to make a sound. Before he could struggle, he was already hoisted, his legs constantly fluttering helplessly in the air.

A figure whose face could not be seen clearly gently took a chair and gestured at it before falling to the ground.

"Mr. Steward, let me greet you......" The figure finally said to the struggling Felaud: "Don't worry about your wife and children, they are already waiting for you in hell first......"

Fowlod's eyes widened with bloodshot, and his urine and urine had begun to slide down his crotch in incontinence. But the figure seemed unimpressed, and watched quietly as Ferraud went from struggling to completely immobility.

Only then did he begin to clean up the traces he had left behind, while carefully leaving the office. Flauder did not live in the city, but on the outskirts of the city. The single-family manor villa can be regarded as relatively luxurious.

The three bodyguards who belonged to him and had followed him for many years were already lying on the ground. Passing by the master bedroom and two secondary bedrooms, three corpses were hanging. The figure whose face could not be seen clearly did not make a sound, and went downstairs gently.

Then he skillfully found the kitchen and turned on the gas. The doors and windows had already been closed, and after roughly testing the concentration, he began to open the electrical box. Replace a section of the fuse. Then he swept away the last traces and made sure that nothing was left before he opened a gap in the door and surged out.

Carefully and carefully, he once again swept away the traces left by himself. Then leave the villa and gently close the iron gate in front of you. Just from a distance, looking at this villa.

"Boom!!" A violent explosion rang out, and the figure watched as the house was almost completely overturned by the violent explosion. The flames are raging and will be engulfed in the shattered villas that have been bombed. The fire spread, and the sound of thunderclaps was heard incessantly.

It burned for at least half an hour before the sound of a firetruck could be heard in the distance. This figure, watching the fire truck arrive at the scene and begin to sprinkle water to extinguish the fire. Only then did it gradually disappear into the darkness.

Higginson sat in his car and poured himself a drink. His eyes were red, especially after the phone call. Higginson's only child, died. Car accident.

A large truck that ran out of control hit his son who had just been picked up by bodyguards. crushed his son on the road. Two bodyguards were killed at the same time, and officials determined that it was drug driving. Because the driver hit the concrete wall after hitting the person.

The driver, who was not wearing a seat belt, died on the spot. In his blood, drug residues were detected.

Most people would think that it was just an accident. But Higginson understands that this was not an accident. Because, on the same day, the mother who raised him was electrocuted. The official conclusion was that the line was damaged and fell off while soaking in the bathtub.

The old man who was soaking in the bathtub was caught off guard and was electrocuted directly. The huge discharge made even the corpses charred. Higginson's wife divorced him very early. But even so, his ex-wife died on the same day.

The lifted cargo fell from a height of ten meters and hit his ex-wife. instantly smashed his ex-wife into a puddle of flesh. It was on this day that all those close to Higginson died.

It's all an accident. There is only one organization that can cause such an accident on the same day. They're good at it. Of course, you can also assume that this is a real accident and not a human being.

Because, these accidents really can't find the slightest trace of human manipulation. If it was just an accident for one or two people, maybe Higginson would have taken it as an accident. But all the people who had an intimate relationship with him had an accident.

This is no longer an accident. It was the other party who was making him feel pain little by little. Higginson knew what was going on and knew what he was going to face.

He really wanted to talk to the other party, but unfortunately the other party didn't seem to have any intention of talking to him about anything. Higginson can't do anything now but wait for death.

"Click~Click~!" Suddenly, the radio in Higginson's car turned on automatically. Higginson put down the bottle and looked at the radio. But I heard a figure who had used a voice changer from inside: "Greetings Mr. Steward, Mr. Higginson......"

Higginson's pupils shrank suddenly, but before he could make a move, he saw a huge truck "Horn Horn~~" rushing towards him from the side!

"Boom~~" a violent impact, the target is the cab. For a moment, Higginson felt as if all the bones in his body were "clicking...... crushed, and the muscles were torn apart. Squeezed together with his internal organs, his eyes widened, almost as if he were watching the big truck crash into where he was......