Chapter 118: The Night of Killing (Sixth Update!Ask for Subscription!Ask for a Monthly Pass!Ask for a Reward!)
"You, who are you!?"
In the study of a luxurious mansion in the east of Qingshi Town, a terrible and trembling cry sounded. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info saw a man in a luxurious robe slumped to the ground, he looked at the man who suddenly appeared in front of him, and said with a trembling mouth.
"Jie Meng Hughes, the president of Jie Meng Commercial Bank in Qingshi Town, usually relies on strong financial resources to oppress the people, causing everyone to die. You even acted for the tiger in the previous incident of the Heavenly Ascending Sect, privately communicating with Qi Masu and the others, providing them with abundant money and materials to publicize the evil merit of ascending to the heavens......"
The man did not answer Jamon Hughes's question, but only explained coldly, and with each word he spoke, most of Jamon Hughes's fat face became more and more cold sweat, and the panic in his eyes increased.
"Come on, come on!"
Jamonsius jerked to his feet and burst out the door, roaring hoarsely.
The man did not stop him, but quietly watched Jamon Hughes's actions.
For a long time, in the empty mansion, no matter how Jamon Hughes shouted, there was no voice to answer him, and there was only the slightest pungent smell of blood in the air.
Killed, all killed!
Jamon Hughes was shocked, and a terrifying thought jumped into his mind.
"No, it can't ......"
Jamon Hughes muttered, shaking his head violently, trying to shake the terrible thought out of his head.
The huge mansion, with no less than fifty guards in it, was all killed so silently!?
Who would believe such an unbelievable thing!
"Don't scream, you scream and no one will come to your rescue. ”
Just as Jamenhues was about to fall into madness, a cold voice came from behind him, and for a moment, Jamenhues only felt a chill from the bone marrow spread all over his body, and cold sweat flowed down his back.
"You, what do you want? Do you want money, how much do you want, it doesn't matter if it's all my net worth. ”
Jemonsius knelt down suddenly, he kept kowtowing to the man, and in just a few strokes, a large mouth had been broken on his forehead, and the blood was flowing as if he was dying, and the expression on his face was becoming more and more frightened, and there was a slight cry in his voice,
"Don't want money, you, you...... As long as you can let me live, I'll give you whatever you want!"
"O evil heretics, you will only know to wake up when you lick the smell of death, but the blade of sanction is already on your neck, and your foolishness, your sin, can only be redeemed by your death. ”
The man said slowly, and at the end his tone was cold, as if he was drinking.
The next moment, I saw a cold light flashing, and a flying blood rose in the air, and Jemonsius's fat body also fell heavily and collapsed to the ground, his eyes were only full of fear and amazement, but he had already lost his color and vitality.
"Who's next?"
Slowly wiping the blood from the long knife in his hand, the man suddenly asked towards the void beside him.
"Chatter...... Kid, that's kind of interesting......"
A cold laugh came, and I saw that a floating skull slowly drilled out of the empty space, and a faint voice sounded,
Next up is Rodtingson in the west of the city. ”
"The glory of Dao Ancestor will surely be sprinkled on every land of the continent, and every evil heresy will be purified, and their flesh and blood, their souls will be used to wash away the sins they have committed, and praise Dao Ancestor!"
The man was praising Dao Ancestor and praying for the dead Jemonsius, which was very bloody and beautiful.
The breeze blew slowly, the clouds were gradually blown away, and the bright moon once again revealed his brightness.
The moonlight hit the man's face, and his face, his appearance, finally appeared, it was Nakachi, and the skull beside him was the Night Skull.
They are now on the first mission issued by Rhodes, taking out several wealthy businessmen who are in cahoots with Father Chimasu and others of the Ascending Sect. Jamon Hughes is the first, Rodinson is the next, but he won't be the last.
As if the prayer was over, Nakachi slowly opened his eyes, looked at the blood and corpses that glowed reddish in the moonlight, turned around slightly, and the next moment his figure disappeared into the room, leaving only a vague word,
"Let's go, it's still a long night tonight......"
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"Did you hear? Last night, Jemonsius in the east of the city, Rodinson and Kadim in the west of the city, Darodas in the south of the city, and even Max in the outskirts of the city were killed. ”
"I've heard about it a long time ago, this is really a very happy thing, these scum don't know how long they have bullied us on weekdays, it's really damned!"
"Yes, originally I thought that after the miracles of the Dao Ancestor came one after another, they would wake up in front of the glory of the Dao Ancestor, but what I didn't expect was that they were still like this, and even squeezed us even harder. ”
"Hey, my distant second uncle was broken in a few days because he offended them, and he hasn't been well yet!"
"Hmph, Dao Ancestor is merciful, and the bishop is also kind-hearted, and they scum don't know what to do, and they use this mercy to continue to be evil, they can't bear to sanction these scum, and now someone has made a move, it's so happy!"
"Good and evil will be rewarded in the end, it's not that they won't be rewarded, it's just that the time has not come, and now these scum have finally been sanctioned, it's really a good death!"
"Hahaha, yes, die well, die well!"
Early the next morning, the news of the killing of Jamon Hughes and others was already in the town, and so many people died overnight, and they were all powerful rich merchants and nobles, which shocked the people of the entire Bluestone Town.
Mayor Foss and the family of the deceased launched a close investigation into the situation, but nothing was known, and they could not find a single trace of the scene, as if no one had ever been there.
Although Jamon Hughes and them died, not many people in the town felt sad or sympathetic to their deaths, and even many people applauded and drank three glasses with their friends in the tavern, praising the guy who killed Jamon Hughes and the others, which can also be seen that Jamon Hughes and others are indeed unpopular in Bluestone Town.
And after this day, such a legend also circulated in Bluestone Town.
In the dark of night, the messenger of death will appear, and the sinners will finally be punished......