In a remote corner southwest of Galveston Island, a warehouse in a ring of barbed wire.

In the "dormitory" full of shops on the second floor, Juana sat quietly in the leftmost corner, with her back to the cold wall, her gray-blue eyes flashed with deep confusion and fear.

More than a month ago in the evening, while watching the sunset on the beach, she suddenly lost consciousness and woke up in this dormitory, surrounded by a group of strange girls.

There are about 30 people, including brown-skinned Mexican-Americans, white and Asian girls, and dark-skinned African-Americans, all of whom are young and beautiful, tall or plump, and they are all rare beauties in the crowd.

It's just that the long-term dark confinement has made their delicate faces lose their vitality, their eyes are dull and lacklustre, and they are depressed, with their hands around their knees and looking up at the ceiling in a daze.

There have been attempts to scream, cry for help, and slap on the iron door to resist, but nothing has done anything other than to provoke a reprimand and ridicule from the guards.

The women resigned to their fate, but maddeningly, they were held for a month, and they still don't know what the purpose of the kidnappers is.

Speaking of making money, Juana talked to every companion, and none of them were born into wealthy families with deep backgrounds, but they were all at the bottom of society like her, from all over Texas, and their combined net worth was less than a thousand dollars.

If it's for beauty...

Bang bang!

There was a sound of clapping outside the iron door, like a drumstick beating on the heart, which shook the women's minds, and they couldn't help but sit up straight, and also interrupted Juana's thoughts.

"Whoever calls his name comes and gets dinner!"

The small window above the iron door opened to reveal the face of a man with a deep scar on his left cheek, a sneer on his thin lips, and his deep eyes scanned the women in the room who trembled like domestic animals in captivity, flashing with palpitating heat and desire.

Juana quietly spat at the corner of the bed, this scumbag was a scumbag, and every time he looked at them with disgusting eyes, his hand movements were not honest.

"Jimena!"

A red-haired slender woman picked up the lunch box and walked to the iron door.

The man slapped a large spoonful of slimy mixture of minced meat, fish, corn, and chickpeas, and reached out to touch her smooth face again, and shouted the next name with a smile in exclamation,

"Mariana..."

"Jessica..."

"Elsa..."

The scar-faced man's rough hands kept sticking oil on the little white sheep, and Juana was not spared, so she could only curse the Holy Mother in her heart to take away the soul of the beast.

"Salma!"

A plump girl with well-defined features, wild beauty, and a plump body walked to the iron door, this time the man did not rush to scoop out the food, his eyes glowed red and swept the woman's face and chest, the bulging eyeballs almost sank into her collar, and the exhalation in her nose intensified.

Bang dang.

He slammed open the iron door, grabbed Salma's wrist and pulled it out, and the woman dragged it back desperately, her eyes red and pleading,

"No, please, don't hurt me!"

The man put his nose to her neck and took a deep breath greedily, "Good baby, how can I be willing to hurt you, it's too late for me to hurt you, I will make you very comfortable." ”

"Woo, I don't want it, let me go!"

"Shut up, don't want to be beaten up and come with me!"

Screams and roars erupted in front of the door.

The women watched in horror as they shrank back to the wall like quails.

But suddenly, another majestic male voice sounded,

"Fool, let go of her! If you are in heat, go find a on the first floor to vent! ”

Another cowboy with thick eyebrows came out of the iron door and gave Scarface a cold look, who nervously let go of his hand.

Salma took the opportunity to rush into the hut, threw herself back on the bed, hid her body in the sheets, and began to sob, and several close women immediately stepped forward to comfort her.

"Boss, be considerate and considerate of me, just once..."The scarface man scratched his crotch and pleaded, "I've spent more than a month with this group of women, and I'm about to explode, I promise to be careful not to hurt her." ”

"Shut up, sperm-brained idiots, I've said it many times, they're expensive gifts, and they need to be given to guests unscathed..."The thick-eyed man pulled out the tactical dagger in his shoes and slapped the man's cheek hard, making a striking red mark, "Before sending them to the docks, they must be clean and not contaminated... If you dare to mess around, it will affect all the brothers, and I will send you to Satan first! ”

"It's easy to be pure, just use somewhere else, and it will help all the brothers to put out the fire." The scarface man raised his left index finger and poked it into the mouth of the tiger in his right hand, arguing weakly, and the muzzle of the revolver in the black hole hole was against the center of his forehead.

Click.

Crisp loading sound.

Thick eyebrows looked at him coldly, with murderous intent in his eyes.

The scar-faced man swallowed his saliva, raised his hand with a stiff face, and said with trembling lips,

"You have the final say, I will never fight their ideas again, I swear!"

"Then be punished obediently, you have to participate in this week's night patrol, be vigilant, I will skin you alive if there is a mess. Why are you standing stupidly, get out! ”

"Let's go!"

The thick-eyed cowboy put away his revolver, turned and strode away, passing through the dimly lit hallway, his eyes sweeping over the snipers lying by the windows, the guards patrolling the playground outside the window with M16A1 assault rifles, and the sentries armed with M72 portable bazookas by the searchlights of the watchtower.

My mind is a little calm.

He entered the far right of the warehouse, opened a large black and heavy iron door, locked the entrance, and dragged out two suitcases under the desk, one of which contained hundreds of bundles of green knives, and the other filled with bags of milk powder.

There was a greedy glint in his eyes, and an excited smile on his lips.

……

"Shhhh Gifts, dedication to guests, docks? Juana, who overheard the brief conversation between the two, suddenly understood her situation, and shrank back into the bed with a pale face, clasped her hands tightly in front of her chest, and prayed, "Great Black Mary, God, please send down divine punishment to exterminate this group of mad devils, and save us poor people." ”

……

"It's the place."

Dean took Teresa and hid in a dense thicket, pointing across the road to the sleeping warehouse behind the barbed wire, where seven or eight cars were parked and someone could faintly be seen patrolling.

Not far away, the vast ocean rippled with black waves, crashing against the reef and making a rattling sound, splashing foam reflecting a bloody sheen in the moonlight.

"Mr. Andy, you're not kidding?" Teresa glanced at the warehouse, and then at the confident white face next to her, "You just looked at the picture of Juana for a while, and didn't do any research, how can you be sure that she is in the warehouse?" ”

Even though she was desperate to find her daughter, she had not yet lost her mind, and this man's method of finding someone was too unreliable, like a paranoid.

"You believe in the Black Lady, and I have my own faith. A god has told me the answer, and I will be able to reunite you mother and daughter in no time. Dean explained without looking back, and the "shadows" around him silently crossed the barbed wire, sprang around the entire warehouse, circled in the sky, and then blurred into smoke, pouring into the warehouse through the windows, and shuttling back and forth from house to house.

In just one minute, all the humans inside and outside the warehouse were transmitted to Dean by Yingqing.

Dean rubbed his chin, in addition to the twenty-five heavily armed guards scattered all over the warehouse, there were actually thirty-five kidnapped girls, and Juana was among them.

In such a big kidnapping case, the criminals are so well-equipped that they almost built a small military base, and the police department on the island has no idea about it?

Ghosts don't believe it.

"But how do I get in and call the police?" Teresa interrupted him,

"No, you don't." Dean said flatly, "Wait two minutes." ”

……

"Dude, scolded by the boss again?" The blonde man with a nose ring at the end of the patrol lit a cigarette and handed it to Scarface, who was full of depression.

"Tama's!" Scarface took a deep breath and shook his head, "I don't know what kind of treasure this group of 'prostitutes' is, so that the boss has set so many rules, not allowed to touch them, and they are waiting for them with good food and drink." Can't the livestock in the pipes be so troublesome? ”

"This batch of goods is very good, it is definitely not livestock, they are likely to become 'gifts' and be shipped to Mexico or Europe on the docks." The grim-faced man at the end of the line snatched the Marlboro from Scarface's hand and took a sip, "Sell it to some dance club to become a cash cow, dance until you are old and decrepit, or sell it to some perverted Monopoly as a plaything." ”

The Yin Owl Man glanced at a few people, and smiled sadly, "I know why the gardens in the mansions of the rich bloom all year round, because their gardeners make people into fertilizer. ”

"No more nonsense," warned the burly man at the front of the patrol with his M16A1 on his back and aimed at the man, "I'll tell the boss to make you into fertilizer directly." ”

"I surrender and spare my life." The yin owl man raised his hand,

"Wait, brothers," the man with the nose ring who walked at the end suddenly shrunk his neck and crossed his hands around his shoulders, "why is it so cold all of a sudden?" ”

"Can't stand it? The on the first floor just now was too scared, and her body was too weak? Scarface scolded with a smile,

"No, damn it! It's so cold, don't you feel it... Hiss... "The teeth of the nose ring trembled, the original bronzed skin began to turn strange blue, the hands scratched the red marks on the neck, and the breath turned into a bundle of white gas, "I'm going to freeze to death, I, I'm so hot, so hot..."

Scarface wanted to make a few jokes, but an extremely terrifying scene suddenly appeared in front of him, and layers of crystal ice cubes condensed on the face of the shivering nose ring man, and the ice cubes spread rapidly, and his hair, beard, black bulletproof vest, and even the walkie-talkie and M16A1 around his waist were all hung with hoarfrost.

It was as if he had walked naked for ten minutes in the snow and ice at minus seventy or eighty degrees Celsius, and his whole body was frozen into a glittering ice sculpture, and his thin cheeks were still distorted with painful expressions.

As soon as the breeze blew, the white freezing air hit the scar-faced man's face, making him shiver.

"Hell! What's the situation? ”

He cried out in horror, but there seemed to be a piece of ice in his throat, and he couldn't make any sound, and he barely turned his unusually stiff neck, and then his eyes widened so that they bulged out of their sockets—

Quietly, the four companions who were talking and laughing around him all turned into crystal ice sculptures.

This unreasonable scene made him so frightened that he ran forward desperately, and as soon as he stepped out of his right leg, his body fell uncontrollably as if he was frozen, and fell to the ground eating.

Crystal ice flowers and a few bloody teeth crumbled.

A layer of white frost creep spread down the top of his head and feet in the middle, devouring his whole body, and he turned with the last of his strength.

On the top of the watchtower, an ice sculpture was illuminated by the bright white light of the searchlight, and the sentry stared at the door of the warehouse with a cool gaze, and the pitbull was urinating on the door frame, and the crystal urine and its body shimmered like a beautiful work of art.

……

The sniper, who was lying by the window on the second floor of the warehouse, heard the unusual movement, his eyes came to the scope, and turned to the open flat ground outside, where a layer of frost appeared in front of him.

Click, click, click.

He turned into a sniper statue.

The "shadow" beckoned, and the sphere of flickering electric light and fire appeared out of thin air, dripping and spinning, inhaling the translucent soul floating out of the ice sculpture, and between the arc jumping and the flames raging, a sinful soul turned into flying ashes.

The "shadow" flickered against the corner of the second floor of the corridor, like a silent grim reaper, floating past the criminals who were resting in the storeroom and patrolling the corridor, blowing lightly at them, creating beautiful ice sculptures, and annihilating souls with flames and thunderbolts.

In front of Dean, who was more than 100 meters away, there were hints at the same time: Shadow absorbed 1 point of soul essence, absorbed a little soul essence...

Shadow Lv3 (62→86/400).

"So an ordinary person's soul is transformed into a little soul essence?"

……

When there is no longer a living person in the entire storeroom corridor.

Shadow came to the far right of the warehouse through a large, heavy, black, closed iron door.

Click.

Telekinesis unscrewed the handle from within.

The thick-eyed cowboy who was intoxicated with his head buried in the banknotes and the "milk powder bag" pulled off the revolver on his waist like lightning, pulled the trigger with his right hand, and hung his left hand on the hammer, ready to press down continuously, using the cowboy shooting skills that he had practiced for decades.

But all he saw was an empty doorway, the muzzle of the gun could not find any effective target, and then a coldness that penetrated deep into his soul enveloped him.

He remained in a vigilant position with his gun in his hands, unconscious.

Whew-

Finally, a translucent soul flew out of the ice sculpture and into a teardrop-shaped board.

Shadow liquid moonstone-like eyes flowed, and telekinesis instantly divided into dozens of tentacles, and the handbags full of banknotes and milk powder bags, portable bazookas, explosives, as well as twenty-five human ice sculptures inside and outside the warehouse, and a dog ice sculpture all gathered into the room, waiting for their companions to deal with them.

……

"It's two minutes up."

As Dean said a word, he strode towards the warehouse, a look of satisfaction on his face.

The first time I let Shadow clear the scene alone, the efficiency is not lower than that of acting in person, and it is more hidden, the only flaw is that I can't get proficiency, only Shadow can harvest soul essence.

"Wait, sir, don't be so impulsive! There's danger inside! ”

Teresa hurriedly chased after him and followed him into the door of the warehouse, where a "No Entry" plaque hung it.

As far as the eye could see, the whole venue was empty, there was no trace of fighting, there was no blood, and it was as quiet as a cemetery.

"What's the situation? Where do the guards go? ”

"Maybe it's because the bad things have been done and they have been destroyed by God's divine punishment. Let's hurry. ”

Entering the reservoir area unobstructed, Dean walked through the empty corridor without pause, up the rusty iron staircase on the left to the second floor, and led Teresa to the leftmost closed prison door, reaching out and clawing against the keyhole.

The platinum flames surged, and a large lump of lock cylinders was directly pulled down by his bare hands, revealing a pit.

He pushed open the iron door, and the bright light of the hallway illuminated the frightened faces on the beds, and the women had not yet calmed down from Scarface's teasing before.

Salma was still sobbing.

And Dean swept his gaze and quickly locked on the woman with big eyes and high nose bridge and wheat-colored skin in the corner,

"Juana? Teresa is here to pick you up! ”

"Teresa?" The black-haired woman stood up with a shocked face, and an old, familiar figure stepped out of the doorway from behind the white man.

The eyes are facing each other.

The two of them were shocked, and a smile of surprise bloomed on their faces,

"Juana! My daughter, baby, mommy is coming to pick you up, mommy is coming! ”

Teresa rushed at him with her hands outstretched, tears falling to the floor.

"Teresa!" The woman shouted again, hugging her mother tightly, "You've found me!" I knew you were going to come to my rescue! Only you can save me! ”

"Are you alright? Are there any injuries? Teresa nervously examined her body up and down,

"I'm fine, but you've lost a lot of weight... Whining... You've had a lot of hard time all this time, Teresa. ”

Seeing the scene of the reunion of the mother and daughter, the remaining thirty or so women really believed that they had been rescued, shouted excitedly, jumped up and down like magpies, and hugged their close companions,

"Heavenly Father willing!"

"God has appeared, sisters, we are saved!"

"Woo, I've had enough, I'm going home!"

"This damn nightmare is finally over!"

"Sir, you're a policeman, you saved us." Salma rushed to the white man in a big black trench coat at the door, and clasped his hands with gratitude on his face, "I can't imagine what terrible fate we would have suffered without your help, how can I thank you?" ”

"I'm not a police officer, so I don't need thanks. But you are free now. Dean looked at her tearful eyes, and his face softened slightly.

"Are all those damn bastards taken?" Salma's glamorous face distorted, and she asked through gritted teeth,

"I'm going to the police station to testify against them, these kidnappers have to spend half their lives in prison!" A fair-haired fair girl yelled, "Let's go!" ”

"Quiet, listen to me! Kidnappers can't come and harass you again! Dean's gaze swept over the group of excited women, his face was grim, and he raised his voice to exert a mental hint of "calmness", "Then you should return to your hometown immediately, and don't go back to the island again." It's as if nothing happened. ”

"Why? Can't you go to the police station for help, don't prosecute those bastards? A naïve female voice asked,

"There's a problem with the police station on the island, understand? I have to call the police and go back to my hometown! ”

Dean's words stunned all the women, panic appeared on their faces, and they were silent for a while.

Yes, so many outsiders were kidnapped and stayed for more than a month, and the sheriff didn't notice it, and they were 100% black police.

"But my hometown is in Arizona, and this is Texas, it's too far away," said a brunette girl embarrassedly, "I—I don't have the money to travel." ”

Dean reached behind him, took the bag from Shadow's hand, took out two bundles and waved them at the women,

"Line up to get the road fee, 20,000 yuan per person!"

Anyway, he doesn't feel sorry for the money he got for nothing.

"I'm not dreaming, am I?!" A green-haired girl covered her mouth and was about to faint from a pie falling from the sky.

20,000 US dollars is a huge amount of money that ordinary people can't take out in the current era.

Another short-haired girl with the body of a model asked in surprise, "Could it be that I have been making movies for more than a month, and this is the payment for filming, sir?" ”

Dean smiled and shook his head, "The movie doesn't, but the money belongs to you." ”

A group of women felt a sense of extreme unreality from hell to heaven, and the strong contrast made them dizzy with happiness.

Salma, who was at the front, took the green knife and pinched it vigorously, and after confirming the authenticity, she bit her lip, and looked at the person in front of her with bright eyes, as if she had made some kind of decision.

Juana looked at her mother in surprise,

"Who the hell is this gentleman? Giving such a large sum of money to a group of strangers? ”

"Andy, his name is Andy, a generous and selfless kind-hearted man!" Teresa rushed to Dean with her daughter in her arms, waving her arms and yelling at everyone, "He saved my precious daughter, he saved everyone." ”

"You must be the savior sent by the Black Lady, and I will pray for you every day for the rest of my life," Teresa knelt in front of him and prayed, trying to kiss his shoes, but Dean grabbed her shoulders.

A blonde hottie next to him took the opportunity to attack, imprinted a faint lip print on his face, put her arms around his neck and said,

"I will always remember your saving grace, God witness!"

"Mr. Andy, I will never forget your face in my life!"

"You are welcome to come to me in New York at any time!"

"Great benefactor, I want to marry you!"

The women who wept with joy rushed to the scene.

Dean barely dodged a few times, but there were dozens of blows on the cheek, neck, and head, not even the buttocks.

The insane enthusiasm made him a little overwhelmed.

"Be reserved, ladies, don't touch it!" After a while, Dean broke free of a pile of warm fragrant nephrite, wiped the lip prints on his face, and cleared his throat, "Leave immediately after collecting the travel fee, the kidnapper's companions will come back, you can't leave!" ”

Frightened by this, the women hurriedly collected the money, and left the storeroom in an orderly manner under Dean's arrangement, and entered the open space outside, chattering about the missing guards along the way.

Dean put all the remaining more than 300,000 dollars in the handbag into the space, and the deposit soared to 750,000 dollars.

Another bag of "poisoned milk powder" was rolled into the sea with mental power and all destroyed.

Most of the portable bazookas, MP5s, various explosives, .45ACP, and 9mm bombs in the warehouse were encased by him, enriching the arsenal.

As for the twenty-six frozen corpses, Di An'an thought moved, and the void suddenly burst into a crack like an abyssal mouth, revealing a desolate and dilapidated scene like a cemetery, and chains engraved with skull patterns poked out of the cracks, like countless sea monster tentacles wrapped around the ice sculptures.

Brush Brush Brush –

The chains danced with a black light, death and decay filled the air, and twenty-six corpses were pulled into the underworld in the blink of an eye, disappearing, completely erased from the traces of this world.

Call of the Underworld Lv0 (2→3/100)

……

The killing was silent for only ten minutes, and the warehouse was so remote that even the women imprisoned in the room were unaware of it, let alone outsiders.

The night was still silent and peaceful.

Dean scanned all eight cars in the yard to make sure there weren't any tracker sensors, and organized more than 30 women to assign cars according to their home addresses and let them drive away from Galveston Island on their own.

As for the fate of the island, they can only rely on their own hard work.

Dean and Teresa, mother and daughter, get into a car, ready to receive payment, and look at the system by the way.

"Missing Juana" is 100 percent complete.

Withdraw rewards.

XP +60, personal level lv6 (550→610/900).

"Wait, sister, why are you standing stupidly, looking for a car!"

Juana looked at Salma, who was standing alone by the barbed wire fence with a hesitant expression, who looked at Dean in the driver's seat, "I don't have a home. ”

"Come on, kid. Come with us first. Old Mrs. Teresa pulled her into the car.

A line of cars quickly disappeared into the misty night along the road.

(End of chapter)