Pirate’s Brood Order

The hotel under the mottled shadows of the trees fell into silence. A figure jumped over the tree furtively. The thin blade of the dagger gently opened the window, climbed over and entered deftly, and closed the window smoothly.

The room was pitch black, with only a touch of moon frost reflecting white light on the blade. A middle-aged man was lying flat on the bed, with an open suitcase beside the bed. Gilas glanced coldly, "A sea merchant , I blame you for being unlucky and just staying in this hotel."

Five fingers lightly pressed the man's nose and mouth, the blade pierced the carotid artery obliquely, the hooked serrated teeth on the blade tore the throat muscles and made a tooth-sick rubbing sound, blood slowly spilled out, staining the bed sheet red.

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

The corridor is covered with gray fluffy carpets, the lights are dim, and the tree shadows on the other side of the corridor are like terrifying monsters that choose to eat people, and the wind is whistling.

With tools like wire and toothpicks, the door lock was opened almost silently. Gilas concealed the door and walked out soon, just like going in and out from room to room.

The bloody smell on the dagger was getting stronger and stronger, but the clothes on his body hadn't been splashed with a single drop of blood, and his expression hadn't changed unnecessarily. He was very calm and professional.

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

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

Prying open the door lock, he bumped into a man with messy hair head-on, his sleepy eyes blinked, Gilas slammed forward, and the dagger pierced straight into the man's heart.

The corpse fell to the ground with a thump, and blood sprayed onto the wall and floor. Before the woman woke up with a scream, the blood-stained dagger hit her forehead, like an iron nail firmly nailing it to the back. Wooden bed.

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

After thinking for a while, Gilas dragged the two corpses out, placed them on the wooden bed outside to look like a group photo, and then unhurriedly took out a sealed letter from his arms and put it in the dead body. in the man's mouth to ensure that it is eye-catching enough for people who come in to notice it at the first time.

Gilas ran to the next few rooms, opened the windows quietly, and then leaned the still warm corpses on the window sills. From the outside, it looked like someone was bending their heads outward in the room. Looking around, it's just that the whole head is stiffly leaning against the outer wall.

It is not easy to be noticed under the cover of the black night, but the passers-by on the street in the morning of the next day may be a little frightened.

After arranging everything, Gilas left through the main entrance.

the next day!

"...All the bosses and guests in the hotel were killed, and no one survived, and the corpses were all hung on the window sill, as if they were afraid of being discovered too late." Crowe received the following report , and reported the information on the scene to Yarlin: "A group of soldiers who were patrolling the town in the morning happened to pass by the scene, and then blocked the scene immediately, and then found this."

Yarlin usually reads newspapers in the morning. He put the half-read Donghai Times together and put them on the table before accepting the letter from Crowe.

The lacquered red wax seal, the brown paper of the letter was stained with a few characters written in congealed blood, "From the Captain of the Navy", Yarlin raised his eyebrows slightly, and then scratched the envelope with his fingertips and tore the opening. At the same time, Ke Luo described the scene when the letter was discovered: "It's that guy, he should have noticed that we have set up secret posts around the base, so by passing the letter in this way, we really realized the cruelty of this intelligence investigator of the headquarters. and cunning."

Crowe sneered and added with a "hehe": "However, what is certain now is that Star's character is not a good person, a guy who can use such cruel means to kill innocent people just to deliver letters, hey... at least we don't have to Doubt the sincerity of the other party’s attempt to communicate.”

The inside of the torn envelope was very thin, and Yarlin gently pinched two pieces of paper with his fingers. One was a reward list with a red-nosed clown printed on it, and the other was a profile photo of a man in military uniform. There was a hideous scar running diagonally across his face.

"The clown Bucky and Fick!" Yarlin narrowed his eyes into a slit, and the corners of his lips curled up into a cold arc. There was no superfluous text connection in the photo, but Yarlin naturally understood what was conveyed from the other side. Meaning, he squinted at Crowe and said with a sneer, "This is a cunning and vicious snake. I am very much looking forward to meeting him formally now."

Crowe stared at the photo on the table, the pupils behind the lens contracted imperceptibly, then looked up at Yarlin without speaking.

After repacking the letter, Yarlin stood up and patted Crowe on the shoulder and said gently: "You should have guessed, yes, the devil fruit that Fick got was taken out of Bucky the clown. The ability of that fruit is not suitable for you... Heh~ I will take you to meet another guest who has arrived."

"Another guest?" Crowe followed Yarlin and walked towards the prison.

"Well, a guest from the Revolutionary Army brought you a gift." Yaerlin said with a trick: "I think you should like it."

In the cold and weird mother's nest, the tree whiskers bound by the black silk cocoon suddenly untied and retracted the creep blanket. Mick turned his head and looked into the dark depths, and the sound of two footsteps came to his ears.

Staying in this horrible lair all the time, and then there is no light or sound, and the only Dio stands beside him like a corpse, staring at him with creepy eyes, Mick feels that he is about to Driven crazy, he couldn't judge how much time had passed, he just felt that every cell in his body was suffering.

There is no need for any torture, the dark confinement, the immobility entanglement, only the mind can function, which in itself can drive people crazy to death.

"Someone is coming!"

Mick stared at the figure coming out of the darkness, his eyes were bloodshot, and his throat wriggled uncontrollably.

"Are you resting well?" Yarlin looked at Mick's tired and haggard face, and said with a chuckle, "Let me introduce to you, this is my deputy, Chloe."

Crowe first glanced at Dio who was standing upright, obviously this guy had been transformed, then his eyes fell on Mick, and a smile suddenly opened at the corner of his mouth, he probably guessed that the gift the other party brought him was what?

Thanks for the reward of 10,000 points without the Gregorian calendar, the boss is spending money!