When the sun goes down completely, the Cherry City lights up.

After a busy day, people have hurried to go home.

Of course, many people will choose to have a drink.

The relaxation after tension and busyness is always unforgettable.

It is precisely because of this that most people have the motivation to live.

There is also a so-called sense of happiness.

So, naturally, some professions have come into being, and for some people, life is just beginning at the moment.

However, these people definitely do not include Almod's men who guard his mansion.

A total of 20 people are divided into 4 teams, standing guard and patrolling 24 hours a day, and these trained thugs are not only quite strong in their own right, but also handy in the use of modern technology.

With the help of hidden cameras everywhere, in the surveillance room, the two thugs on duty took in the mansion and the scene within a hundred meters nearby.

This unobstructed feeling made the two of them feel more relaxed.

Moreover, they believe that as long as they are not crazy, no one will come to fight Boss Elmod...... No, it was the boss's idea.

Amod has stressed more than once that he should be called the boss, not the boss.

Quite a few people have made mistakes and have been punished.

Anyone who has seen the faces of those who have been punished will know what to do.

"The boss seems to be in a good mood lately."

Said one of the thugs.

"Of course!"

"The last 'goods' were sold for a really big price at the auction."

"Those guys on the street are really lucky, and they found such good 'goods' at random."

Another thug couldn't help but say.

"What's random?"

"Those guys are very smart, first bluffing a group of people to come to Cherry City with low-cost travel, and then using the so-called mall lucky draw to trick the circled targets one by one."

"They've put a lot of work into it."

The bearded thug corrected his accomplice's statement.

"They're not afraid of capsizing."

The other thug who had unbuttoned the collar of his shirt pouted.

"Why aren't you afraid?"

"So, they use the boss's property."

"From advertising to travel agencies to arranged hotels to shopping malls, which is not the boss's industry?"

"Otherwise, how could they do it so smoothly."

When Hu Hu said this, a touch of smugness appeared on his face.

"It's been so many times, the police should be alert, right?"

The thug who unbuttoned the collar of his shirt asked.

"Well, it's said that Davide has started a secret investigation, but ...... What's the matter, let's just change the process - one guy suggested that the fitting room be changed into a secret room, and when the selected target enters, just go straight to it! ”

"Anyway, there is a lot of traffic, and generally no one will find out."

"Of course, I still like the way I used to snatch people directly in the church, just directly! It's a pity that you can't do this often, and it's the ultimate to do it once a year or two. ”

He sighed.

And the thug who unbuttoned the collar of his shirt sneered.

"Are you missing the nun who strangled you to death?"

"Who told her to call?"

"Originally, she could have lived a few more days, but who told her not to cooperate?"

He shrugged his shoulders deliberately.

"Cooperation?"

"I heard that one of the 'goods' this time is very uncooperative."

The thug who unbuttoned the collar of his shirt seemed to remember something.

"That girl wanted to escape, but she was found and caught, if it weren't for the fact that she was still in a place, she could sell it for a higher price, and she would have thrown it to those guys as a reward!"

"Do you know, the girl who was used as a reward before was tortured alive by those guys for three days before she died, that scene ...... Gee. ”

The beard sighed loudly.

However, there was a hint of yearning on his face.

There was a wolf-like light in his eyes.

Then!

A patch of scarlet covered his face and eyes.

The yearning on his face and the essence in his eyes were all covered in scarlet.

Lothar's beard was stunned.

He subconsciously turned his head and saw his accomplice, pinched in his hand by a tall, strong figure wearing an ice hockey mask.

The broad, powerful palm covered his accomplice's mouth, and the five fingers pinched into the muscles of his cheek, so that the cheeks of the unbuttoned shirt thug directly showed a certain distortion, completely losing the ability to speak.

Attackers?!

The moment this thought first appeared in Losahu's heart, a cold light flashed in front of him.

Burst!

Blood gushed from his chest, and Losahu's head rose to the sky, his face remaining glazed.

The thug's eyes widened as Jason pinched his face, and the other man began to struggle frantically to break free.

However, the punches and kicks that this thug is proud of on weekdays are useless at this time.

Bang, bang!

The blow to Jason's body was like a blow to a concrete stake, not only did not make Jason relax a little, but also made him feel pain in his hands and feet.

After several times in a row, the thug quickly recognized the reality.

He pleaded with a pleading eye in his eyes, hoping that Jason would spare his life.

But Jason didn't even look at the other party, and after getting rid of the beard with a single knife, he slit the thug's throat with a backhand.

After casually throwing the other person's body on the ground, Jason began to look at the surveillance screen in front of him.

He didn't come here for nothing.

Not only to get rid of the 'eyes' that might find anomalies, but also to understand everything about this mansion in more detail.

This includes, but is not limited to, patrolling sentry posts, secret sentry posts, and possible secret rooms.

Despite Brian's investigation, Jason habitually wanted to check it out.

Of course, being able to sneak directly into the monitoring room is a great contribution to Brian's information.

Soon, Jason confirmed everything he needed to confirm.

The next moment, the tall figure disappeared into the shadows of the corridor.

Then, the killing began.

The unaware thugs were dragged in one by one by their palms sticking out of the shadows.

Or the crisp sound of bones breaking.

Or the sound of a knife blade cutting.

Ringing one after another.

Although these fighters have been fairly trained, they are not of the same magnitude as Jason at all.

Therefore, by the time they are watched by Jason, the end has long been predestined.

Asa sat in the sofa chair, his brow furrowed slightly.

He always felt that something was wrong.

But I can't say what it is.

"Is it because the next auction is about to begin?"

Asa wondered what might be the reason.

As Elmod's number one subordinate, Asa is well aware of the real purpose of this auction, to attract more people to join his boss's camp, and then let his boss qualify for the council.

Once their boss enters the council in Cherry City, their situation will be turned upside down.

Their boss is going to be the real big guy.

And they?

Naturally, it is to rise with the tide.

What's more, their boss must not be stingy with rewards at that time.

As Elmod's number one subordinate, he will definitely get more money, power, and women than he imagined.

Assa, who was born as a street gangster, couldn't help but get excited at the thought of the reward he could receive.

"I hope this day will come soon!"

Asa thought so, and then, got up and walked to the refrigerator.

He was going to drink some water and calm down.

The door of the refrigerator opened silently, and a head wrapped in plastic wrap was placed in the refrigerator, the blood blurred the plastic wrap, and the face of the head could not be seen clearly.

Asa saw the head, but was indifferent.

Because, this head is what he put it in.

A guy who had infiltrated them was executed by his own hands.

The identity of the other party?

There is simply no second possibility other than that Sheriff Davide's informant.

The other party has been staring at him very closely lately.

However, Asa is confident that his boss will handle it.

So, this head will give Elmod a look.

Then, destroy it again.

As for the body?

Feeding the dogs a long time ago.

Those fierce dogs that he personally picked, manic, warlike.

He admired the image.

Raising his hand to take out the bottled water on the side of the refrigerator, Asa twisted the cap and gulped it down.

A 500ml bottle of water is almost a drink.

The coldness swirled between his chest and abdomen, quickly suppressing the irritability in his heart, and calming Asa's brain, and then, he was stunned.

He finally realized that something was wrong!

Dog barking!

The seven fierce dogs he had selected hadn't barked again since half an hour ago.

You know, it's impossible!

The seven fierce dogs would not have been able to roar even if they were led by their own people, let alone at night, when they were tethered to the entrance, garage, etc.

Whenever there is a vehicle passing by, there is bound to be a dog barking.

And his boss's mansion, although far from the center of Cherry City, is not a wilderness.

On the contrary, it is a wealthy area, and there is absolutely no shortage of vehicles and patrolling security guards.

As soon as these people get close to here, the dogs will bark.

If you don't call it......

There is only one possibility!

Thinking of this, Asa directly took out his gun and turned towards a wall.

There are two sets of monitoring equipment.

One set in the monitoring room.

set in his room.

Compared with the former, the latter has a larger monitoring scope and is more detailed.

This includes, but is not limited to, the thugs' rooms.

As Almod's most trusted subordinate, Asa has such special rights.

Click!

The wall slowly rises, revealing a patch of surveillance video.

When he saw what was happening in the surveillance video, the pupils in Asa's eyes shrank.

Corpse!

He saw the corpses of his men!

Not one or two!

Rather, mostly!

The rest was not found, but Asa understood what would happen to those people.

Without any hesitation, Asa picked up the phone.

He's going to call his boss.

But just then, a tall, masked figure pushed open the door to the room.

Bang, bang!

Asa didn't hesitate to pull the trigger.

Gunfire burst out, and bullet casings landed crisply.

But the tall, masked figure didn't dodge at all, and the bullet hit the strong figure accurately, but ......

Sparks!

Warheads are flying around!

Asa's eyes widened.

He was about to pull the trigger again, but the figure didn't give him a chance at all.

The last moment was still at the door.

At this moment, this figure appeared in front of him.

Under the light, a strange halo appeared on the hockey mask, which looked more and more hideous and terrifying, and when the broad-bladed short-handled machete was raised.

The chill of the blade enveloped Asa.

Burst!

With a light hand, Asa's wrist holding the gun was cut off straight.

"Ahhhh

"Monster!"

"There's a monster!"

In pain, Asa couldn't help but exhale in pain.

Then, the voice stopped abruptly.

Asa was beheaded.

"Hello? Hey, hey? ”

"Asa? Asa? ”

Amod's voice rang from the phone, and Asa had already dialed the phone.

"I don't care who you are!"

"I'll tell you!"

"You're dead!"

Aymud's angry voice rang out.

Jason didn't pay attention to it at all, and directly lifted his foot, and stepped on the microphone that fell to the ground.

Syllable!

In the crisp sound, the microphone was completely shattered.

Jason's nose, hidden behind the hockey mask, twitched.

He's pinpointing the exact location of the food.

This is not difficult for Jason.

After solving the unnecessary trouble, it only took four or five seconds for him to find out where the 'food' was.

"Underground?"

Jason stepped underground.

According to Brian's previous sources, Elmod's mansion has two basement floors and is claimed to be a wine cellar and activity room.

Of course, that is, externally.

An elevator leads directly to the two basement floors.

However, Jason chose the stairs instead.

He didn't like the confined and cramped environment of the elevator.

That kind of environment always made him feel like a coffin.

According to Brian's information, Jason found a staircase next to the elevator that led to the basement level, which was divided into two sections, connected by a platform, and staggered up and down.

At the end of the lower half is a fan used from the outside? Door with a latch locked.

Syllable!

As soon as Jason pulled the latch, he immediately heard a panicked sound coming from behind the door.

There are both uneasy whispers and the sound of bodies curled up.

And the moment he pushed the door in, there were even more exclamations.

Under the incandescent light, a tall, strong man wearing an ice hockey mask walked in, and the other man was still carrying a blood-stained machete, and Kemi curled up backwards the moment he saw it.

The same goes for the girls around.

Some of them couldn't help but sob.

However, even with such sobs, they covered their mouths to prevent themselves from making a sound.

They were targeted by this butcher-like guy because of their voices.

They don't want to die.

Kemi didn't want to die either.

She wanted to go home.

She now regrets that she didn't listen to her father.

Daddy, where are you?

I want to go home.

Kemi prayed from the bottom of her heart.

Then she saw the butcher-like man standing in front of her cage.

"Kemi?"

"Your dad called you home."

Jason has seen pictures of Kemi.

He was able to deal with Elmod's men so quickly, Brian's information contributed a lot, and under such a premise, he certainly didn't mind rescuing the other party's daughter.

Clang!

The rope is cut by Jason.

Squeak.

The door to the cage was opened.

Not only Kemi's cage, but the remaining four cages, Jason also opened all of them.

Since one was saved, the rest were naturally saved by the way.

"You get out of here, then tell your family and call the police."

"Tell me what has happened to you."

"Let's go, hurry up."

Jason said to the girls.

The girls looked at each other, not daring to move.

They were worried about what kind of ploon it was.

Kemi, on the other hand, walked out bravely and ran briskly towards the gate.

With one person acting, the next thing is naturally to swarm.

The five girls ran out, but Kemi glanced back as the door closed.

Through the crack in the door, the tall figure continued downward.

What is he going to do?

Kemi thought.

But she didn't dare to ask, let alone catch up.

I hope you are safe!

Kemi blessed him.

Jason didn't hear such a blessing, and the scent in his nose made him walk faster and faster.

Soon, he entered the second basement floor.

That's where the smell of 'food' comes from.

Squeak!

With the grinding sound of the door shaft and door frame, Jason pushed the door in.

And then......

Jason was stunned.