Traversed 99 Worlds at the Same Time

On the edge of an artificial lake in Brooklyn, there are rows of bright and spacious villas. This is the villa group with the best location and environment in the entire Brooklyn area. The best security force, each guard is a retired soldier of the special forces, fully militarized management, and the security is as strict as China Railcom. The fastest police dispatch speed, once the alarm sounds, the police station will dispatch more than 100 police officers to the scene within five minutes.

Business tycoons, political tycoons, underworld big brothers, entertainment big names, etc., the people who can live here are either rich or expensive, either rich or powerful, in short, none of them are ordinary people.

Duke landed from the sky at Bout's villa. In the yard, two pit bulls lying in the kennel saw Duke, a stranger, and immediately became fierce. come over. Saliva dripped down the yellow fangs, and the indomitable momentum seemed to tear the thief who broke into the house privately.

Duke glanced at the past casually, and inadvertently, the huge killing intent that had moved to more than ten worlds shot straight into the sky. The bone-chilling chill extinguished the anger and bloodthirsty, and the two Pitbulls screamed and ran back to the kennel, lying together and shivering.

"Hey, who are you?"

The previous barking of the pit bull attracted two patrolling guards. They found Duke, the uninvited guest, pulled out the guns on their waists, opened the safety, and aimed at Duke's head.

"Let me see, who is the audacious thief... Wow, an Asian kid, tell me how you got in here?"

"Boy, squat on the ground with your head in your hands. This is not a good place for adventure. You know, even if a poor person like you dies here, no one will care about you." The two guards saw at a glance that the shirt on Duke was a street stall. Good, obviously he is not a resident here, because no one here will wear a shirt under a thousand dollars.

Unmoved, Duke stared at the two tall white men, and a seemingly indistinct spiritual force connected to the brains of the two guards through his sight. The huge mental power instantly took over the consciousness of the two guards, and now that Duke told them to commit suicide, they would obey obediently.

"079, 080, there is movement in your place, what happened?" In the headset, the alert voice wondered.

"It's nothing, a naughty cat ran to Mr. Boot's house, and the two bulldogs barked twice, and it's all right now." The two guards stared blankly, and the mechanical version replied.

"Go back and get rid of the traces I left behind, the probe hidden in the corner, clear all the videos. Also, forget everything after you're done." Duke ordered the two guards with strangely distorted light in his eyes.

"Okay sir, you will never leave any clues when you leave it to us." The two guards regained their eyesight and left after saluting.

The basic attributes of more than ten worlds are superimposed, and Duke's huge mental power can easily manipulate the will of ordinary people. Although it is not as exaggerated as Professor X's writing to delete memory and obliterate the spirit of the other party, it is not a problem to hypnotize a person.

The inside of the villa was pitch black, and the real estate agent Boot hadn't come home yet. Duke twisted open the locked door, leaving icy footprints on the ground as he walked.

The hanging large crystal chandelier lights up, and the eyes are luxurious decoration, medieval retro style, expensive furniture, valuable antiques, and fur carpets on the floor. The most eye-catching thing is a row of tall wine cabinets in the corner of the living room, which contain many famous wines.

Duke opened the liquor cabinet, stepped over the bottles of red wine, picked up a bottle of Irish whiskey, and poured a glass. After taking only one sip, it was hard to swallow. After putting down the wine glass, he went to the kitchen and made a cup of instant coffee of an unknown brand. The mellow caffeine filled the taste buds, driving away the tired drowsiness. Duke just sat on the leather sofa, quietly waiting for Bout's arrival.

Seeing the extravagant and luxurious decoration of Bout's house, one can think of how much ill-gotten wealth the other party has colluded with black and white, and how many families have been directly or indirectly destroyed by him.

Yesterday, Bout was still an unattainable mountain for him. The opponent's power made him choose to die together, but after today, everything disappeared. Duke wanted to directly hypnotize the other party to commit suicide, but when he saw this villa, he felt that his thinking was too simple. One Bout died today, and there will be Matt and Matt coming out tomorrow. Bout is not alone, and there are many hidden characters behind him, and they are all accomplices.

"Chi——" Outside the house, there was a sound of tires rubbing against each other.

"Dear Bout, how much do you plan to invest in that sci-fi blockbuster? Can we really play the lead actress and lead actress?"

"Of course, I'm willing to spend more money for you two sweethearts."

Bout walked in with two tall, curvy blond beauties in his arms, followed by two silent bodyguards. Amid the panting sounds of the blonde beauty, Boot kicked open the door, and the beastly Dafa was about to throw them down on the sofa for a gut-wrenching battle when he suddenly found a stranger in the room.

"Who are you?" With a cold face, Boot pulled his hand out of the blond beauty's collar, causing waves of breasts and buttocks.

Duke put down his coffee cup, and glanced at the bodyguard and two blond beauties behind Bout, as if he had immobilized them, only his eyes could move.

"Answer me, poor man, I'm asking who are you?" Butt didn't notice the changes around him, he pointed at Duke and scolded him, and suddenly seemed to remember something, he laughed and said, "This is not the old York's house. I remember you, a top student at Harvard University. Wow, a scholar full of knowledge! What's the matter, you spent all your money in lawsuits, and you are homeless. Do you want to work for me?"

Bout triumphantly took out a cigar from his pocket, lit it alone, and sat opposite Duke to smoke. Ma Dajindao rests on Erlang's legs, with a cigar between his fingers, and has the air of pointing out the world. It's a pity that this world is based on appearance, handsome people are handsome no matter what they do, while ugly people look like they are shoveling shit when they play golf.

Obviously, Bout is such an ugly person!

"Boy, I don't want to know how you got in, but I don't have time to talk to you now, and I have two beautiful girls waiting for me to conquer. If you want to find a job, go to my building tomorrow, and I still need a sweeper." The bathroom. Hahaha..." Boot said, stretched out his hand and shook it back, and said casually: "Throw him out, break his legs by the way, let him improve his memory. Those damn black-hearted capitalists, I want to complain When they bought the villa, they told me that it was the safest place in Brooklyn, but what happened? A yellow-skinned monkey could walk in with a big swagger..."

Before Boot could speak halfway, two cold pistols were pressed against the back of his head, stopping his chattering.

Boot's head was covered with cold sweat, he swallowed and turned his head, only to see that the two most trusted men were holding guns. As for the two third-rate models brought back by him, they are sitting next to Duke, one on the left and the other on the right, like cute cats, one is weak and boneless, lying on his shoulders, and the other is serving by the side with a coffee cup .

"What are you doing? Bastards, you betrayed me, are you looking for death?" Boot opened his bloodshot eyes, and growled in a low voice with his fat body trembling.

"I know your family members' last names, names, and where they work. Are you really ready to collect their bodies?"

"How much did that kid give you? I'll pay ten times, put the gun down, and I can pretend nothing happened."

"FUCK, bitch, bitch, slut, s**t..."

Holding a pen and paper, Duke lowered his head and wrote vigorously. Hearing Boot's foul language, he looked at the two dumbfounded bodyguards with a little dissatisfaction. Shocked, the two bodyguards swung the butts of their guns and smashed them on Boot's mouth. They smashed seven or eight teeth blackened by smoke with screams.

"Ah, my tooth hurts so much—"

"Help—"

"Mr. Bute, you can shout louder, maybe someone will hear your cry for help." Duke continued writing without raising his head. This villa has been enchanted by him, and no sound can come out. Even if Bout shouts, no one will pay attention.

"You're not Old York's son. Who are you?" Boot covered his bleeding mouth. Duke's indifference made him dare not continue to be presumptuous, for fear that he would kill him if he got upset.

"If you want money, I can give it to you, as much as you want. The same goes for those two women. I can get you as many beauties as you want. Whether it's a big star or a supermodel, as long as you let me go , I'll get them all for you, and let them wait for you on the bed." In order to survive, Boot didn't care about anything else.

"Don't be nervous, Mr. Boot. I'm not asking for money, and these two beauties are not interested. You can keep it for yourself. I hope you will purchase all the items on this list within a week and send them to the clinic for sorting Neatly stacked. By the way, I heard that you have completed the procedures for the real estate of the clinic, can you give it to me?" Duke put the list of various research equipment on the coffee table and pushed it in front of Bout .

"Of course, except for the clinic, I can also give you this villa. As long as you let me go, these are all yours." Seeing that the other party was so easy to talk, Boot nodded quickly like a chicken pecking at rice.

"After you finish all these, send a fellowship fee to my account. I believe that with your power, I can easily check my account. After all this is done, hold a press conference, and you After so many years of bad things, there are those people who helped you, you should remember very clearly. Pull a list, read their names aloud at the press conference, and remember to prepare real evidence. By the way, this conference The bigger the better, the better the world knows."

Duke knew Bout's eyes and hypnotized the other party to accept his arrangement: "At the press conference, you confessed to your crimes and burst into tears, wanting to change your mind and become a good person, but you know you have no chance in this life, so you do it for yourself. Prepared a bullet, this bullet will go from left to right, through your temple. Are you right?"

Duke didn't intend to kill the opponent himself, it would be too troublesome without him, but it is obviously impossible to let Bout go. The cost of the death penalty in the United States is far higher than the cost of life imprisonment. The court will not easily determine the death penalty, or the execution date of the death penalty will be delayed for a long time. Maybe Bout died in prison, and his sentence may be more than ten years away. Then, under the watchful eyes of the world's media, it is undoubtedly a good way to commit suicide with a gun. His death will attract countless attention, and none of those colluding accomplices will be able to escape.

"Yes, you're right... I should repent for my crime!" Boot's eyes were blank, as if he had lost focus, and his pupils dilated.

"That's right, I'm proud of you for being able to change your mind. It is said in the Bible that heaven does not accept people who die by suicide. Although I don't think you are qualified to go to heaven after death, you are not afraid of ten thousand but just in case. Yes Money can turn ghosts around, everything is possible with money... What if angels are also blind to money?"

"Yes, you are right……"

"Since you have no objection, this matter is settled."

Thanks to 'After the Typhoon', 'Thunder Wings', 'Seven Nights, TF' for their rewards!