Chapter 8 When the Prey Is in Progress

When the sun has completely set, the cherry city lights are on.

People who have been busy all day quickened their pace to go home.

Of course, many people will choose to have a drink.

The relaxation after tension and busyness is always unforgettable.

It is precisely because of this that most people have the motivation to live.

There is also so-called happiness.

So it's only natural that some careers have arisen, and for some people, life is just beginning.

However, among these people, it definitely does not include the men who guarded his mansion.

The team of 20 people was divided into 4 teams, and they were on guard and patrol 24 hours a day. These trained thugs not only have considerable strength, but are also handy in using modern technology.

With the help of four concealed cameras, in the monitoring room, the two thugs on duty caught the sight of the mansion and the surrounding 100 meters.

This unobstructed feeling made the two feel more relaxed.

Moreover, they believe that as long as they are not crazy, no one will come to beat the boss of Elmode... No, it is the boss's idea.

Ermod has emphasized more than once that he should be called the boss, not the boss.

Many people made mistakes and were punished.

As long as you see the faces of those who have been punished, everyone will know what to do.

"The boss seems to be in a good mood recently."

said one of the thugs.

"of course!"

"The last 'goods' sold for a real big price at the auction."

"Those guys on the street are really lucky to find such a good 'goods' at random."

Another thug couldn't help but said.

"What is random?"

"Those guys are smart,

First, they used cheap travel to deceive a group of people to come to Cherry City, and then they used the so-called lucky draw in shopping malls to deceive the delineated targets one by one. "

"They've put in a lot of effort."

The bearded thug corrected his accomplice.

"They're not afraid of capsizing."

Another thug who undid the collar of his shirt pouted.

"Why aren't you afraid?"

"So, they use the boss's industry."

"From advertisements to travel agencies to arranged hotels to shopping malls, which is not the owner's business?"

"Otherwise, how could they do it so smoothly."

When the bearded man said this, a smug look appeared on his face.

"It's been so many times, the police should be alert, right?"

asked the thug who undid the collar of his shirt.

"Well, it is said that David has started to investigate secretly, but... what does it matter, we can just change the process again--a guy suggested that the fitting room should be changed into a secret room, and when the selected target enters After that, let’s start straight away!”

"Anyway, there is a lot of traffic, and generally no one will find it."

"Of course, I still like the way I used to grab people directly in the church, just be direct! Unfortunately, I can't do this often. It's the best to do it once a year or two."

Beard sighed.

And the thug who unbuttoned the collar of his shirt sneered.

"Are you missing the nun who was strangled to death by your own hands?"

"Who asked her to call?"

"She could have lived a few more days, but who made her not cooperate?"

Whisker said and shrugged deliberately.

"Cooperate?"

"I heard that one of the 'goods' this time is very uncooperative."

The thug who untied the collar of his shirt seemed to remember something.

"The girl wanted to run away, but she was caught and taken back. If it weren't for the fact that she was good enough to sell for a higher price, she would have given it to those guys as a reward!"

"Did you know that the girl who was treated as a reward before was tortured by those guys for three days before she died. That scene... tsk tsk."

Beard tut tut sighed loudly.

However, there was a look of longing on his face.

There was a light like a jackal in his eyes.

then!

A scarlet covered his face and eyes.

The yearning on his face and the gleam in his eyes were all covered by scarlet.

Lothar beard froze for a moment.

He turned his head subconsciously, and saw his accomplice, pinched in his hand by a tall, strong figure wearing a hockey mask.

A broad and powerful palm covered his accomplice's mouth, and five fingers were pinched into the muscles of his cheeks, causing the cheeks of the unbuttoned thugs to show some kind of distortion, completely losing the ability to speak.

attacker? !

The moment Luoshahu had this thought in his heart, a cold light flashed in front of him.

puff!

The blood in the chest gushed out, Losahu's head rose into the sky, and his face maintained a sluggish expression.

The thug whose face was pinched by Jason's eyes widened, and the other party began to struggle frantically, trying to break free.

However, the punches and kicks that the thugs were proud of on weekdays were useless at this time.

Bang, bang!

Hit Jason's body one by one, as if hitting a concrete stake, not only did not make Jason a little relaxed, but also made him feel pain in his hands and feet.

After several times in a row, the thug quickly recognized the reality.

He begged for Jason to spare his life.

But Jason didn't even look at the other party. After cutting off the beard with one knife, he slashed the thug's throat with a backhand knife.

After throwing the other party's body on the ground, Jason began to look at the surveillance screen in front of him.

He didn't come here for no reason.

Not only did he get rid of the 'eyes' that might find anomalies, he also had to understand everything about this mansion in more detail.

Including but not limited to patrolling posts, dark posts and possible secret rooms.

Although there is Brian's investigation, Jason is habitual to confirm it.

Of course, being able to sneak into the monitoring room directly, Brian's information was a big part of that.

Soon, Jason confirmed everything he needed to confirm.

The next moment, the tall figure disappeared in the shadow of the corridor.

Then, the killing began.

The unsuspecting thugs were dragged in one by one by the palms sticking out from the shadows.

Or the crisp sound of bones breaking.

Or the sound of a blade cutting.

Ringing continuously.

Although these thugs have undergone considerable training, they are not of an order of magnitude compared to Jason.

So by the time they are watched by Jason, the end is already doomed.

Asa sat in the sofa chair, frowning slightly.

He always felt that something was wrong.

But can't say what it is.

"Is it because the next auction is about to start?"

Asa guessed the possible reasons in his heart.

As Ermod's number one subordinate, Asa is very clear about the real purpose of this auction, attracting more people to join his boss' camp, and then allowing his boss to qualify for the council.

Once their boss enters the council of Cherry City, their situation will be turned upside down.

Their bosses are going to be real bigwigs.

And they?

Naturally, it goes up with the tide.

More importantly, at that time, their bosses must not be stingy with rewards.

As Armod's number one subordinate, he will definitely gain money, power, and women beyond his imagination.

Asa, a street gangster, couldn't help but get excited when he thought of the rewards he could get.

"Hope this day will come soon!"

Asa thought about it, then got up and walked to the refrigerator.

He wants to drink some water and calm down.

The refrigerator door opened silently, and a head wrapped in plastic wrap was placed in the refrigerator.

Asa saw the head, but was indifferent.

Because, this head was put in by him.

A guy who mixed in with them was executed by his own hands.

The identity of the other party?

Apart from that Sheriff David's informant, there is no second possibility at all.

The other party has been staring at him very closely recently.

However, Asa believes that his boss will handle it well.

Therefore, this head will be shown to Ermod.

Then, destroy again.

As for the body?

Feed the dog already.

Those manic, belligerent, fierce dogs hand-picked by him.

He appreciates that picture.

Raising his hand to take out the bottled water on the side of the refrigerator, Asa twisted the cap off the bottle and gulps it down.

The 500ml bottled water is almost gulps down.

The ice cold circled between his chest and abdomen, quickly suppressed the irritability in his heart, and calmed down Asa's brain, and then he was stunned.

He finally found out what was wrong!

barking!

The seven fierce dogs he had selected had not barked again half an hour ago.

You know, it's impossible!

Even if the seven fierce dogs were led by their own people, they would roar, not to mention when they were tied to the entrance, garage, etc. at night.

Whenever there is a vehicle passing by, there is bound to be a dog barking.

Although his boss's mansion is far from the center of Cherry City, it is not a wilderness.

On the contrary, this is a wealthy area, and there is absolutely no shortage of vehicles and patrolling security.

As soon as these people get near here, the dogs will bark.

If you don't call...

There is only one possibility!

Thinking of this, Asa took out his gun directly, turned and walked towards a wall.

There are two sets of monitoring equipment.

One set is in the surveillance room.

A set in his room.

Compared with the former, the latter's monitoring scope is larger and more detailed.

Including but not limited to those thugs' rooms.

As Ermod's most trusted subordinate, Asa has such special rights.

click!

The wall rose slowly, revealing a surveillance video.

When seeing the situation in the surveillance video, the pupils in Asa's eyes shrank.

Corpse!

He saw the bodies of his men!

Not one or two!

but mostly!

The rest were not found, but Asa understood what would happen to those people.

Without any hesitation, Asa picked up the phone.

He's going to call his boss.

But at this moment, a tall, masked figure pushed open the door of the room.

Bang, bang!

Asa pulled the trigger without hesitation.

The gunfire shot out, and the shells landed crisply.

But the tall, masked figure didn't dodge at all, the bullet hit the strong figure with precision, but...

Sparkling!

The warheads are flying all over the place!

Asa's eyes widened uncontrollably.

He was about to pull the trigger again, but the figure didn't give him a chance at all.

It was still at the door the moment before.

At this moment, this figure appeared in front of him.

Under the light, a strange halo appeared on the ice hockey mask, and it looked more ferocious and terrifying, and when the wide-blade and short-handled machete was raised.

The cold light of the sharp blade enveloped Asa.

puff!

As soon as his hand was light, Asa's wrist holding the gun was chopped off so straight.

"Ahhhh!"

"monster!"

"There are monsters!"

In the pain, Asa couldn't help crying out in pain.

Then, the sound stopped abruptly.

Asa was stabbed to the head.

"Hey Hey hey?"

"Asa? Asa?"

Ermod's voice rang from the phone, and Asa just now called.

"I don't care who you are!"

"I tell you!"

"You are dead!"

Aimode's exasperated voice sounded.

Jason didn't pay attention at all, just raised his foot and smashed the microphone that fell to the ground.

Snapped!

In the crisp sound, the microphone was completely shattered.

Jason's nostrils hidden behind the hockey mask kept twitching.

He is determining the exact location of the 'food'.

This is not difficult for Jason.

After solving the unnecessary trouble, in just four or five seconds, he found where the 'food' was.

"Underground?"

Jason stepped towards the ground.

According to Brian's previous information, this mansion of Ermod has two underground floors, which are claimed to be a wine cellar and an activity room.

Of course, that is external.

An elevator leads directly to the two basement floors.

However, Jason chose the stairs instead.

He didn't like the closed, cramped environment in the elevator.

Such an environment always made him feel like a coffin.

According to the information provided by Brian, Jason found the stairs leading to the first basement next to the elevator. The stairs are divided into two parts, connected by a platform, and staggered up and down.

At the end of the lower half is a door locked from the outside with a ?-shaped latch.

Bang!

As soon as Jason pulled the latch, he immediately heard a panicked voice from behind the door.

There were both disturbed whispers and the sound of body curling up.

And the moment he pushed the door and entered, there were bursts of exclamations.

Under the incandescent light, a tall, strong man wearing a hockey mask walked in, holding a blood-stained machete in his hand. The moment Kemi saw it, he curled his body backwards.

The same goes for the girls around.

Some of them couldn't help sobbing.

However, even if it was such a sob, they covered their mouths to prevent themselves from making a sound.

They were being targeted by this butcher-like guy because of the sound.

They don't want to die.

Kemi didn't want to die either.

She wants to go home.

She now deeply regrets not listening to her father.

Dad, where are you?

I want to go home.

Cammy prayed in her heart.

Then, she saw the butcher-like man standing in front of her cage.

"Kemi?"

"Your dad called you home."

Jason has seen the picture of Kemi.

He was able to solve Emmod's subordinates so quickly, thanks to Brian's information. Under this premise, he certainly didn't mind rescuing the other party's daughter.

clang!

The iron rope was cut by Jason with a knife.

Squeak.

The cage door was opened.

Not only the cage where Kemi was, but Jason also opened the remaining four cages.

Since one was saved, the rest were naturally saved as well.

"You get out of here, then inform your family and call the police."

"Tell the truth about what happened to you."

"Come on, hurry up."

Jason said to the girls.

The girls looked at each other, not daring to move.

They were worried about what kind of prank it was.

But Kemi came out bravely and ran towards the door quickly.

With one person acting, it is natural to swarm.

The five girls ran out, but Kemi looked back as the door closed.

In the crack of the door, the tall figure continued to descend.

What is he going to do?

Cammy thought.

But she didn't dare to ask, let alone catch up.

Hope you are safe!

Cammy so blessed.

Jason didn't hear such a blessing, and the fragrance in his nose made him walk faster and faster.

Soon, he entered the second underground floor.

The smell of 'food' came from here.

Squeak!

With the sound of the door hinge and door frame rubbing, Jason pushed the door open.

Then……

Jason was taken aback.