The inn under the mottled tree shadows fell into silence. A figure sneaked across the tree. The thin blade of the dagger gently slid away from the crack of the window, dexterously climbed in and closed the window.

The room was pitch-dark, with only a faint moon frost reflecting the white light on the blade, a middle-aged man lay flat on the bed, with an open suitcase beside the bed, Gilas glanced coldly, "A maritime businessman , it's because of your bad luck that you happened to stay in this hotel."

The five fingers gently pressed against the man's mouth and nose, the blade pierced the carotid artery diagonally, the hook-shaped serrations on the blade tore the throat muscles, making a tooth-searing rubbing sound, and the blood slowly overflowed, dyeing the bed sheets red.

Gilas stared coldly at the man's terrified eyes, feeling the strength of his subordinate's struggle. After a few breaths, he confirmed that the man was silent, rubbed the dagger on the bed sheet a little, and opened the door to the next room. house walk.

The corridor was covered with a gray fluffy carpet, the lights were dim, the shadows of the trees on the opposite side of the corridor were like terrifying monsters that chose people and devoured them, and the wind whistled.

With tools like iron wire and toothpicks, the door lock was opened almost silently. Gilas closed the door and walked out soon after, going in and out like a room round.

The smell of blood on the dagger was getting stronger and stronger, but there was not a single drop of blood splattered on his clothes from beginning to end, and his expression did not show any unnecessary changes. He was very calm and professional.

"The last one should be the owner of the hotel!"

A picture of a family of four flashed in Gilas' mind, a couple nearing middle age, an old man who was dying, and a five- or six-year-old doll.

Picking the door lock, he ran into a man with messy hair head-on, blinking his sleepy eyes, Gilas slammed forward, and the dagger stabbed straight into the opponent's heart.

The corpse fell to the ground, blood sprayed on the wall and floor, and before the woman woke up, the screams in her mouth had no time to let out, and the blood-stained dagger hit her forehead, like an iron nail that slammed it into the back. Wooden bed board.

Gilas frowned and glanced at the blood-stained cuffs, then walked quickly towards the bedroom in the compartment, and soon there were two sounds of bones being crushed in the room.

After thinking about it, Gilas dragged the two corpses out and placed them on the wooden bed outside, showing a shape like a group photo, and then he took out a sealed letter from his arms and tucked it into the dead. The man's mouth to ensure enough eye-catching so that people who come in can find it at the first time.

Gilas ran to several houses next to him, quietly opened the windows, and then leaned the still warm corpses against the window sills. From the outside, it looked like someone in the house was bending out. Looking around, but the whole head is rigidly leaning against the outer wall.

It is not easy to be noticed by the dark night, but passersby on the street in the early morning of the next day are afraid that they will be a little frightened.

After arranging everything, Gilas left from the main entrance.

the next day!

"...The owner and the guests in the hotel were all killed, no one survived, and the bodies were all hung on the window sills. It seems that they were afraid that they would be found too late." As soon as Crow received the following report , and reported the information on the scene to Yaerlin: "A team of soldiers patrolling the town in the morning happened to pass by the scene, and then blocked the scene immediately, and then found this."

Yaerlin usually reads the newspaper in the morning. He folded the East China Sea Times that he had read half of it and placed it on the table before taking the letter from Crow.

The lacquered red wax seal, the kraft paper of the letter was stained with several characters written with solidified blood, "The Captain of the Navy personally opened", Yaerlin raised his eyebrows slightly, then opened the envelope with his fingertips and tore the opening, and at the same time the ear was gram. Luo described the scene when the letter was discovered: "It was that guy, who should have noticed that we had set up secret posts around the base, so by passing the letter in this way, we really recognized the cruelty of this headquarters intelligence investigator. and cunning."

Chloe "hehe" sneered and added: "However, what is now quite certain is that Star's character is not a good person, a guy who can kill innocent people with such cruel means just to deliver letters, hey... At least we don't have to do it anymore. I doubt the sincerity of the other side's attempt to communicate."

The inside of the torn envelope was very thin, and Yaerlin gently took out two pieces of paper with his fingers, one was a reward list with a red nose clown printed on it, and the other was a profile photo of a man in a military uniform. There was a hideous scar running across his face.

"Bucky the Clown and Fick!" Yaerlin's eyes narrowed into slits, and the corners of his lips curled up into a cold arc. There was no unnecessary text connection on the photo, but Yaerlin naturally understood what was conveyed on the other side. Meaning, he squinted at Chloe and sneered: "This is a cunning and vicious snake, and I'm really looking forward to meeting him officially now."

Crow stared at the photo on the table, the pupil behind the lens shrank imperceptibly, then looked up at Yaerlin without speaking.

After repacking the letter, Yarlin stood up and patted Chloe's shoulder gently and said, "You should have guessed, that's right, the Devil Fruit Fick got is the one I extracted from Bucky the Clown. The power of that fruit is not suitable for you... Hehe~ I will take you to meet another guest who arrives."

"Another guest?" Crow followed behind Yaerlin and walked in the direction of the prison.

"Well, a guest from the revolutionary army, he also brought you a gift." Yaerlin said with a sigh of relief: "I think you should like it."

Inside the cold and eerie mother's nest~lightnovelpub.net~ the tree whiskers bound by the black silkworm cocoon suddenly untied and retracted into the creep. Mick turned his head and looked into the darkness. Two footsteps came to him. in the ear.

Staying in this terrifying lair all the time, and then there was no light or sound, and the only Dio stood motionless like a corpse, staring at himself with terrifying eyes, Mick felt that he was about to Driven insane, he couldn't judge how long time had passed at all, he only felt that every cell in his body was suffering.

Without any torture, the dark closed, the immobilized entanglement, only the mind can still function, which in itself can torture people crazy to death.

"Here comes!"

Mick stared at the figure walking out of the darkness, his eyes were bloodshot, and his throat was squirming up and down uncontrollably.

"Is it okay to rest?" Yaerlin looked at Mick's tired and haggard face, and said with a chuckle, "Let me introduce you, this is my deputy Crow."

Crow's eyes first glanced over Dio, who was standing with a corpse. Obviously, this guy was transformed. Then his eyes fell on Mick, and the corner of his mouth suddenly grinned. He probably guessed that the gift the other party brought him was what?