Chapter 121: The Tragic Situation of the Hyena Gang Boss

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Peters' small treasure chest was hidden in a very secret place by Elan, and empty-handed, he noticed that there was no one behind the gate, so he gently twisted the handle and slowly opened the door of the villa.

With the lesson of the elven old man, Elan stood on the side of the door when he opened the door, and he was afraid that something would come out from behind the door and attack him.

Fortunately, this kind of thing did not happen again, and Elan also successfully infiltrated the villa, which has two floors, and behind the door is the hall on the first floor of the villa.

Elan estimated that the gang boss often gathered the younger brothers, so the space in the hall was relatively large.

The huge chandelier and the surrounding walls, with their expensive smokeless candles, lit up the hall so brightly that it would have been nice if there weren't corpses lying in the hall.

Upon examining the bodies on the ground, Elan discovered that they had all been killed in a very short period of time, and that the Hyena Gang members had used all their weapons on themselves.

There were also men who were obviously maids, who had either their necks broken or their spines broken, and all of them died under the fists of the murderers.

After getting this information, Elan's heart relaxed, the murderer's strength may be very strong, but his mastery of power is not very good, far inferior to the previous elf old man.

How powerful the elf old man is, Elan has a deep understanding, in his eyes, the elf old man is the most powerful opponent he has met so far!

The space on the first floor of the villa is very large, but it is also simple, the whole space is clear at a glance, and soon, Elan gathered his mind and walked up the stairs with silent steps to the second floor of the villa.

The stairs leading to the second floor of the villa are one on the left and one on the right, and there is a passage connecting the two staircases on the second floor, and a straight corridor in the middle of the corridor.

At the end of the corridor there is a red wooden gate, on both sides of the gate are placed a hyena stone statue, the hyena stone statue looks like a mouth and teeth, ready to pounce, at a glance, the hyena stone statue seems to come to life.

After a second look, Elan was sure that the hyena stone statue and the statue of the deity in front of the villa were made by the same craftsman.

There were a number of oil paintings hanging on the walls on both sides of the corridor, each signed by Ferreira, and looking at the abstract style of the oil paintings, Elan suddenly felt that Ferreira seemed a little neurotic.

A gang boss has a penchant for abstract paintings, maybe this is Ferreira's way of venting his emotions?

Elan, who asked himself if he didn't appreciate abstract paintings, looked solemnly at the wooden door at the end of the corridor, and he felt that some kind of danger lurked behind the door.

He had heard some faint sounds coming from behind the door, but when he reached the middle of the hallway, the sounds disappeared, which made him even more alert.

At this moment, the door opened on its own without warning, and the scene behind it surprised Elan slightly.

Behind the door was clearly Ferreira's bedroom, with a super large bed facing the door.

Seeing this, Elan was sure of his previous inference that Ferreira was indeed very neurotic, otherwise he would not have put the bed facing the door, which normal people would not do, because sleeping in the bed felt like revealing privacy.

It's not good in terms of feng shui, forget it, it is estimated that Ferreira can't understand feng shui, and in layman's terms, the cool breeze blowing into the bedroom from the door is harmful to the body.

However, in Elan's opinion, there is no chance to discuss all this with Ferreira, whose situation at the moment can be described as miserable.

Four people, including Ferreira, appeared behind the door, and poor Ferreira was being nailed to the ground by four table legs, one eyeball was gone, and his unclothed upper body was covered in blood.

Ferreira turned his head to look at Elan with a painful look on his face, he was visibly surprised and gloated by Elan's appearance.

The big bed belonging to Ferreira was "creaking", and on the soft big bed, there was a burly bald man who was ravaging a plump woman with snow-white skin.

If the bald man's bald head, which can almost be used as a mirror, makes Elan feel a little like laughing, then the strange blood-red rune tattoos on the forearms of the bald man's hands make Elan feel that it is not as simple as a tattoo.

"Greetings to your uncle!"

Elan snorted in his heart, and then he realized that the faint sound he had heard earlier was "Bang Bang..."

Now that the door was open, the clear sound of "popping" was no different from the sound of a slap in Elan's ears, which showed how rough the bald man's movements were.

The woman who was ravaged was Ferreira's concubine, a seductive milf whose distracted eyes, the expression of pain or pleasure on her face, and the wet sheets made Ellan think that the lady might have been spoiled by the bald guy.

In front of Ferreira stood a middle-aged man with a gloomy look, dressed in a gray straight-leg suit.

There are several styles of formal wear in the world of Mesol, which are very similar to the suits of Elan's previous life, generally only the rich or nobles will wear formal clothes, ordinary people have to do a lot of work, but they can't withstand the damage of clothes.

The middle-aged man was carefully sprinkling salt on Ferreira's wounds, and the snow-white salt grains were like quicksand across the palm of his hand, slowly falling into the blood on Ferreira's body.

Ferreira's muffled grunt in pain was like a pleasant note, and the middle-aged man was immersed in it and couldn't extricate himself.

The middle-aged man, who was spilling salt grains and humming a small tune in his mouth, turned his head to look at Elan with a smile, and said, "No matter who you are, your luck is not good today, I see the omen of death on your face!"

"Is there a way to avoid death in the omen? Since Your Excellency can see the omen of death, there must be a way to save me, I hope Your Excellency can save me!"

Elan ran the train with his exaggerated acting skills and amused the middle-aged man, but his eyes pretended to inadvertently sweep the silver necklace that the middle-aged man grabbed in his hand, wasn't that his silver necklace!

The middle-aged man was surprised by Elan's reaction, and in his imagination, Elam should not refute his so-called omen of death?

Interestingly, the middle-aged man became a little interested in Elan, "Interesting! You can't be a member of the Brotherhood of Thieves, right? If so, I happen to have a tracing mission for you, and the omen of death will not appear on your face." ”