CHAPTER XXV

"Who are you, what do you want to do, my husband is..."

"Smack!"

The woman was very excited, she screamed, but halfway through the words, she was slapped heavily by the man, and the shouting stopped abruptly.

"Wooh.." The woman sobbed under her breath, her blindfolded panic as she guessed she had been kidnapped. "What do you want, money? My husband has money, don't hurt me..."

The man's fingers gently swept over the woman's face, the woman's body trembled slightly, she didn't know what the kidnapper wanted to do, she didn't know what would happen next, even if she paid her innocence, she was thinking about obedience, the important thing was not to hurt her, and the child in her belly.

The man's hand rested on the woman's neck and his fingers caressed her artery.

"Tsk, the breath of life, how wonderful."

Feeling the leap of his fingertips, the man showed a perverted expression of enjoyment.

"It's a pity that life is too fragile, and mortals should evolve, or be a part of evolution, like... You and me. ”

He whispered to himself, and the side of the axe slashed across the iron bed, and the sound of "Zheng Zheng" sharpening a knife sounded, slow and bright.

Along with it, there was a puddle of yellow liquid under the woman's skirt, and she was incontinent... Tears flowed from the corners of her eyes, trembling all over her body and not daring to make a sound, she just prayed in her heart, praying that what she had suffered was just a kidnapping for money.

The man smiled, a little evil on his rugged face.

"What are you nervous about, you don't have the right to be a part of me, you... It's too mediocre, I'm talking about what's in your stomach. "Men enjoy the silent cry of their prey at death, and the trembling and helplessness of women at this time is the favorite thing of men, fear will make the weak weaker, but it will make the strong feel satisfied.

He let out a strange laugh, the axe in his hand gestured on the woman's stomach, as if he was thinking about where to start, although he was already familiar with this work, but every time it was a rare experience, he needed to immerse himself in it, just like those artists, delicately and gently complete an artistic creation, every detail, need to be thought about and felt.

Finally, the axe in the man's hand stopped on the woman's lower abdomen.

"Nope! What are you going to do, brute, let me go, you can't do this... Woo, you can't... Yes~. The woman seemed to realize that something bad was about to happen, and she screamed and struggled like crazy, and the subway bed under her kept clanging and clattering, and the cellar seemed empty and lonely.

Not surprisingly, this is not the first prey to show madness before dying, and certainly not the last.

"I'm sorry ma'am, in order to keep you quiet, I need to do some necessary measures for you before the surgery."

The man put down the axe and took down a small scimitar from the subway shelf on the side, the blade was thinner than a finger, the overall shape was weird, the blade was bent into a U-shape, like a hook, like this gadget, and there were still a lot of hanging on the iron frame.

The man pinched the woman's mouth, and in the midst of the woman's screams and struggles, he put the small scimitar into her mouth, and after a heart-rending low gasp, a strip of flesh was pulled out by the man, it was a scarlet tongue.

The man tossed the strip of meat aside, and then found that the woman was in pain to the point of fainting, so he stopped, art needed to be perfect, and he planned to wait for the woman to wake up before continuing.

He returned to his chair in the corner, and with a thought, a blue curtain of light appeared in the man's sight that only he could see.

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[Name: My White Gloves]

[Race: Terran]

[Talent: B9286-Dire Beast Heart]

【Occupation: Executioner】

[Grade: 11-52%]

[Skills: Strangulation, Skull Split, Swiftness, Bleeding, Credit, Decapitation. 】

[Attributes: (Strength: 28) (Stamina: 32) (Dexterity: 16) (Intelligence: 7)]

[Doom Index: 6]

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The man sat down cross-legged in the corner, in a standard posture for meditation, and after a few minutes, a slight mist rose above the man's head, and the skin wrapped in coarse linen clothes revealed a faint fluorescence, just like a legendary monk, very strange.

His lower abdomen was slightly swollen and contracted, accompanied by a strange rhythm, and the breathing of his mouth and nose also catered to it, sometimes deep and sometimes shallow, and sometimes short, this rhythm seemed to be in line with some kind of truth, and there was a faint feeling of fluency in the strange regularity.

As the meditation became longer and longer, a sense of grandeur rose in the man's body, and the temperature of the cellar seemed to rise by a few degrees.

This is Yang Qi, the foundation of the player's survival, it makes people strong, long-lived, and makes people fearless of weirdness and wild beasts.

....

And the other part of CD City, the outskirts of Southtown.

In a small building at the back of the Zhiyuan slaughterhouse, He Shouyi's face was serious, and beside him, there were three other people, including He Xiaoling, and everyone's expressions were not very good-looking at this time.

"Did you find it?" He Shouyi put the coffee in his hand on the table and asked the three people below.

The three of them were silent, and after a while, He Xiaoling was the first to speak.

"The target is suspected of being a blood-stained peripheral member, I don't know what opportunity I get, my strength has improved greatly in a short period of time, according to the confession of the relevant personnel, this person's name is Zhao Zhigang, a senior player for about a year, a professional executioner, and a danger index... You've fought him, I guess it's not low. ”

"What else? The target's motive for killing? What is the ID of the wild world? Or the actual address...."

He Xiaoling: "None of this has been found yet. ”

Syllable~

The coffee cup almost cracked.

He Shouyi landed on the desk with a heavy fist: "Half a month, 12 victims, you found these?" The above is almost unbearable, these cannot be defined as simple serial murders, the people are not stupid. ”

"Captain, we can't help it, the target is very cunning, we caught a few blood-stained people, and the confessions we got were the same, the target was alone, and there was little contact with people in their organization, and..." The person who spoke was a middle-aged man in his 30s, and at the moment one of his arms was wrapped in a bandage and hung around his neck, which was interrupted during the last mission. And the strength of the target is too strong, we have failed to round up several times, but the damage is serious, it is better to hand it over to a team..."

His voice grew weaker, and was finally stopped by He Shouyi with his eyes.

Give it to a team?

"Am I ashamed of He Shouyi and everyone here?"

He Shouyi almost scolded, but he was tortured a lot during this time, and he felt that his mental state fluctuated.

Half a month ago, they received the news from above, to raid a blood-stained stronghold, at the beginning the task was quite smooth, most of the blood-stained members were caught in the net, only one person escaped, such a result is already very good, players are not ordinary people, they all have some means to save their lives, the second team can capture most of the targets without casualties, it is already a rare thing.

But just as He Shouyi was about to ask for credit from above, there was a homicide case in CD City, and it was found to be the handiwork of the bloodstained member who escaped.

What He Shouyi didn't expect was that this was just the beginning, and in the next half month, 12 homicides occurred in CD City one after another, and the victims' deaths were horrific and similar, obviously the same person, and the above naturally knew the news, and He Shouyi was scolded by the above before he had time to ask for credit.

These are all trivial matters, the point is that if the second team can't catch the murderer again, this serial murder case will not end, and more people will die, He Shouyi is also about to face the anger above, and the dispatch and decentralization are all light, and it is more likely to be dismissed, or even suffer a military lawsuit.

As a captain, he has more authority, gets more training from the country, and relatively, he also has to take on greater responsibilities.

"Is there any news from the police/department?"

He Shouyi asked without giving up, the ultimatum was issued from above last night, the last week's time, this is the deadline given by the above.

He Xiaoling silently handed over a document, on which were some personal information and a face picture.

He Shouyi just glanced at it casually, and then he was still on the table.

"The photo is fake, the last time I fought the target at close range, what I saw was this face, that guy was wearing props that could disguise and cover up information, the detection card didn't work, the other information in the file was useless, and then checked, the whole team worked overtime for me, and before the target was caught, I was not allowed to rest, and when this case was over, I personally paid 1 million, plus a rare prop for one person."

To make the people under your hands do their best, it is not enough to be majestic, but also to give some appropriate incentives, after all, the work that players do is high-risk nature.

Leaving these words, He Shouyi left the office alone, and the remaining three people looked at each other, including his sister He Xiaoling.

They all know that this time the captain has made a bloody investment, the task has an accident, and the reward above is not to be considered, even if the final target is caught, the impact of the incident is bad enough, and it is good not to give He Shouyi a big stick, these 1 million and 3 rare props are all paid by He Shouyi out of his own pocket.

He Xiaoling felt a little sorry for his eldest brother, and at the same time was worried about the current situation.

"The situation is not optimistic, let's brainstorm, blind action is not the way, Uncle Hai, do you have any high opinions." He Xiaoling asked the person who had never spoken among the three, this was an old man with a gray beard, who became a player by chance, and took the initiative to ask the official for help, and then was absorbed by the Silent Night Division.

Of course, this was all a year ago, Tang Hanhai is already a veteran investigator, and because of his age, he has experienced many accidents, and if there are any things that the second team can't pay attention to on weekdays, everyone will always habitually ask for his opinion.

The old man pinched his beard and looked deep: "The target is a lone wolf, it is not easy to catch him, it is impossible for those guys who are locked up in the slaughterhouse to lie, they are also blood-stained members, they don't know the details of the target, I want to investigate, except for the confessions of the people who have been arrested now, there is no way to check at all." He turned around and paused, "If we can figure out his motives, we might be able to make some progress." ”