"Ding!"

"The death list has been successfully distributed!"

In front of Wang Sleeve, in the virtual frame, several death lists were generated, and then they were sent to the dark web.

The leader is never a person, they are an organization, a group, an evil force rooted in human society.

It can be said that this kind of organization has existed since the birth of mankind, and at first it may be full of hope for the future of mankind, and then it is slowly eroded by desires, until it is corrupt and degenerate, indulging in all kinds of desires, and finally becoming anti-human and anti-human.

There are foreigners and Chinese in the list, and they are all written down by the king without exception.

If you choose this path, there is no possibility of turning back, you can only keep going.

……

Paris, France.

As soon as J. Henry got up, two maids immediately came from the next room to serve each other and dress.

The fat body can only wear oversized special clothes, and after wearing the clothes, the maid serves the other party to wash their faces, brush their teeth, and even have breakfast.

The fat man is like a natural parasite, so fat that all that is left is meat, a puddle of fat, bloated stinky meat.

"This body is too bulky, and I don't know when I will be able to replace it." The fat man sighed.

Technology to this extent, it is not new to change the body, for people of their level, they can clone their own cells and cultivate new life as their own container.

The fat man loves to eat, so he hates this body so much, and he can't replace it now, and he has to wait for a few more years.

After a short squint after the meal, Heng used his fat hand to pull out the intranet contact.

Intranet contact, a special mobile phone, only the organization is connected, unlocked through the iris, and it is useless for others to pick it up.

As usual, the iris activated, the contact was opened, and a message jumped out of the screen.

Death notice

Dead: J. Henry.

Crimes committed: imprisoning, abusing and killing underage girls, manipulating 50 lives, changing limbs, and slaughtering villages.

Executioner: Wang Sleeve.

When: July 8th, which is today.

J. Henry was stunned for a moment.

An ownerless message with no sender.

There is only time and content, and the content in it seems to him to be more like nonsense.

Death notice, fuck it.

Lao Tzu Henry has done a lot of bad things, which one is not done by everyone, there is no head and no brains to make these things, and I want to exchange something in my hand!

Henry thought that someone in the organization had taken a fancy to his resources and wanted to use it to intimidate the other party.

But did the other party forget?

Joining the organization, sharing honor and disgrace, in the organization, these things are public, and there is no threat to speak of.

Easily deleting the message, Henry motioned for the maid to help him go to the pool for a while, and the complete relaxation of the early morning would make him particularly pleasant.

The maid helped Henry to the edge of the pool.

Henry straightened his stomach and motioned for the other party to unfasten his clothes.

This is a very common thing, and he will even ask the maid to go into the water to swim with him.

However, the waiting action did not come, and the maid suddenly kicked out and kicked Henry directly into the pool.

Boom!

Water splashes.

Henry was stunned.

This damn maid actually disobeyed herself, no, she rebelled.

Such people must be killed and made into specimens!

Looking up and about to speak, a large hand pressed his head back into the water.

Woooooooooooo

Woooooooooooooooo

Henry struggled desperately, glancing at the reflection on the water, only to realize that the maid on the shore had long since changed.

That's not a maid, that's a wanted man - the king's sleeve!

That person, he had seen it on the liaison, and that was right, it was the king sleeve, and he bet on the guy who was $10 billion at the time.

Why is the king standing here, what the hell is going on!

"You read that right, I'm here to kill you!"

Wang Sleeve let go of his hand so that he could catch his breath, and at the same time suppressed his emotions, deliberately speaking very calmly.

Never once, for no reason, had he hated a man so much, and after arriving in Paris, Wang Sleeve did not go directly to the Capitol, but turned to the Manor de Faure.

The system tells itself that there are more sins hidden in the manor.

He didn't think of himself as a savior, and he didn't fall in love with killing, but in the basement of the manor, in J. Henry's secret little room, Wang Sleeve saw too many stumps and organs.

The ownerless stuff was soaked in formalin and turned into hideous specimens.

I wanted to shoot something, but Wang Sleeve endured the nausea and waited for the other party to wake up.

However, this kind of person cannot simply die!

When the maid dressed and ate him, Wang Sleeve knocked the maid unconscious, changed his face, and followed Henry.

……

"You...... King sleeves? ”

"Impossible! How could you be here! ”

Henry's chest rose and fell, panting hard, he was afraid, shocked, and hated at the same time!

"Yes." Wang Sleeve said.

"What do you want to do?" Henry was out of breath, his eyes kept rolling.

"Kill you."

"Wait!" Henry hurriedly explained, "We still have something to say, whatever you ask, I can meet it!" ”

Henry knows human nature and can see all kinds of desires in the eyes of most people, but there is only destruction in the eyes of Wang Sleeve.

In the face of people with that kind of eyes, it is useless to beg for mercy, it is better to resist!

Raising his head sharply, Henry pounced with his mouth open, ready to bite the king's sleeve.

Boom!

It was too easy, just one punch, and Henry was smashed into the water, splashing and with a little blood.

Whether it is strength or agility, the king sleeve is absolutely suppressed.

"You...... You...... I'm fighting with you! Henry pressed the alarm he was carrying with him, he couldn't survive anyway, so it was better to let the royal sleeve be buried with him.

The siren sounded, but Henry didn't panic, looked up at the king's sleeve, and found that the other party was not panicking.

That's impossible!

The manor has 500 armed guards, and when the alarm goes off, they will rush in with guns and will surely shoot the king's sleeve to pieces!

Since this guy can sneak in, he must also know the horror of this manor, why is he still so calm!

Henry gambled on Wang Sleeve, he simply laughed hideously, "Wang Sleeve, you want to kill me, you come to kill me!" ”

"Shout a little bit on purpose to attract the guards, right?" Wang Sleeve pressed the other party's head.

"Yes!" Henry struggled and gasped, "I can die, but you can't escape, my guards will tear you to pieces." They are the best and most evil guys, and they will put you in jars and make the most perfect specimens! ”

"Guard, do you mean those obedient dogs at the door?" "If I tell them to leave," said Wang, "they will obediently get out of the way." ”

"You...... Nonsense! ”

The next half of the sentence, Henry couldn't say.

His guards are all masters in ten thousand, and the mercenaries who have really been on the battlefield are all extremely excellent existences!

But the power of the king's sleeve was so great that he held half a sentence in his mouth, and Henry felt that he was about to drown.

The voice on the shore was suggesting that something was wrong with him, that the voice of the king's sleeve was wrong, that voice sounded like it came from itself.

Hard, hard.

Henry looked up and glanced at the shore.

Oh my God, it's not the king's sleeve at all, it's himself who holds him down!

What the hell is going on!

……