Cynthia’s Cat

All the bullets Philip shot missed, Krell suddenly disappeared in front of his eyes, and he started shooting indiscriminately in resentment.

Philip's pistol was equipped with a silencer, so the big movement in the room on the third floor did not attract the attention of the people downstairs.

The walls were filled with bullet holes left by Philip's shooting. Just as Philip was looking for Krell's figure, a cold knife touched Philip's neck, and the gun in Philip's hand was instantly scared to the ground.

Philip was too scared to move. As long as he moved, the sharp blade would cut his skin, his voice was very stiff, and his legs began to tremble.

"Don't... don't kill me."

Creel used a knife to pestle Philip's neck, and as long as it was lightly hard, Philip's neck was stained with blood.

"I still want to play with you for a while. I didn't expect that you wanted to kill me so quickly. The movements are quite skilled, so I usually do bad things."

For murder, as long as one kills one person, it will be much easier to kill others next. Leon's matter was not exposed, so Philip became even more arrogant.

In his eyes, killing one person is also killing, killing two people is also killing, as long as the follow-up processing is very concealed, no one will find it.

This secret will only be hidden under the loess and will never be discovered by anyone.

The pleasure of killing is unbelievable for normal people. As long as the blood of the devil is planted in the body, it will take root, and in the end, even oneself cannot control it.

A generation of murderers was in the cradle of containment by Krell.

In this time and space, because of Krell's existence, Philip will only be an ordinary person in the end. In another time and space, without these interfering factors, it is very possible for Philip to become a demon in the end because of the sweetness of trying to kill.

Krell's wrist moved slightly, and the sharp blade cut Philip's skin, and Philip, who was trapped, began to beg for mercy.

"Don't kill me! Don't kill me! I can tell you where Leon is, as long as you don't kill me."

Philip was really scared. He didn't want to die. The pain in his neck made Philip very crushed. He didn't expect this man to be so good that he could even escape his bullet quickly.

Leon was really locked up by him, and Creel's eyes became dangerous. As long as Leon had any accident, he would kill Philip mercilessly.

"Where is Leon?"

Philip hesitated in pain, "Yes...Yes, Leon is..."

Krell roared, and Philip's body began to tremble with fright.

"Where? Say!!! Don't blame me for being stubborn like this."

"I said, oooh, Leon was locked in the basement of the backyard by me, and I swear I didn't lie to you."

The basement in the backyard?

"Where is the basement?"

"On the backyard on the first floor, there is a small wooden house in the yard. Inside the wooden house there is an intersection leading to the basement, and Leon was locked in by me."

"Are you sure you didn't lie to me?"

Krell knew that Philip was a very cunning man, he was afraid of Philip's tricks, and the knife in his hand was even harder, making Philip begging for mercy.

"No, I swear I didn't deceive you, Leon is really in the basement."

Krell didn't trust Philip completely, he was afraid of a trap, so he let Philip lead the way.

Philip opened the door with the key, and Creel pointed a gun at his back into the wooden house.