Chapter 24 Masked Company

At midnight, the lights were dim, snowflakes were flying in the air, and the streets were dark. A truck drove by, breaking the long peace.

"Fuck! It's so cold, let us deliver goods!"

"Alas, you know the world now. A cruel guy came to this area inexplicably, and many brothers died tragically at his hands!

The boss has no time to deal with that guy for the time being. Now we can only deliver goods in such a bad environment. Let's bet he can rest tonight!"

Dong dong dong!

The sudden knocking sound scared the two people and made them shrink instantly. Then a man who reacted slapped the trunk fiercely.

"Fuck, those goods are fresh, don't move!"

He seemed to be warning his companions in the trunk.

The thumping sound in the car suddenly quieted down, and the driver had a wretched smile on his face.

"We'll take turns driving later. I'll go to the back of the car to warm up?"

"Warm up your uncle!"

...

Soon, the truck slowly drove into a dark factory, and one after another, muscular and strong men came forward.

One of the leading yellow-haired men looked at the man in the co-pilot seat: "Did you encounter any problems along the way?"

"No!"

Soon, two men came to the back of the car. As the back door of the car opened, the two men's faces froze and trembled all over.

The changes in the two men also surprised the people around them. The yellow-haired man's face changed and he quickly came to the two men. The scene in the car made him look extremely ugly!

"What's wrong?"

The two people responsible for transporting the goods noticed that the atmosphere was a little wrong, and they hurried to the back of the car. Before they got close, the yellow-haired man punched them instantly and knocked them to the ground with three punches.

"Fuck, what are you doing?"

"What am I doing? It's fine if you want to die, but you actually want to harm us. Do you know who this batch of goods belongs to? It's from the Mask Company!"

After saying that, the yellow-haired man rushed forward and beat the two again, and called his men to beat them together.

15 minutes later, the two people who were beaten with bruises were pulled and knelt outside the rear compartment. Looking at the empty compartment, their faces were pale.

Pa Pa Pa Pa!

The crisp applause resounded in the empty factory, and everyone, including the yellow-haired man, looked at the newcomers in astonishment.

After seeing the newcomers clearly, the yellow-haired man's face changed, and the two people kneeling under him cried bitterly and begged for mercy.

The red and white clown mask was worn on the man's face. Behind him followed a group of people wearing masks of various colors, and they came to the yellow-haired man slowly.

"Boss, this incident was entirely caused by these two idiots. They lost the goods. We did exactly what you told us to do!"

Huangmao gritted his teeth, suppressed his fear, and looked at the clown masked man who was leading the group.

Gently patting Huangmao's shoulder, the clown masked man looked past him and looked at the two people who were kneeling and begging for mercy.

"Boss, I'm sorry, please forgive us!"

The two kept repeating the words of forgiveness, and their foreheads kept hitting the ground hard, and blood oozed out of them.

Under the terrified eyes of Huangmao and others, the clown masked man slowly pulled out a butcher knife from his back, and gently stroked the blade that was polished to a brighter shine with one hand.

A hoarse voice resounded in the factory.

"You..."

The next moment, the knife flashed.

Huangmao tightly covered his neck, and the hot blood sprayed out through his fingers. At this time, his eyes were wide open, staring at the man who suddenly turned around in front of him.

"Ahem!"

He wanted to yell, but the air was coming out of his neck, so he couldn't say a word.

The next moment, he fell heavily to the ground with screams one after another, and watched his men being hacked to the ground by people wearing masks of various colors.

The scene was extremely bloody, and the two people who were kneeling on the ground were instantly paralyzed on the ground, trembling all over, and dared not say a word.

As the yellow-haired man died, the burly man with the bear mask slowly wiped the blood-stained long knife back and forth on his clothes.

A man wearing a snake-faced mask walked towards the two people kneeling on the ground step by step. The two struggled and fell backwards, trying to crawl out of the factory. However, the next moment, accompanied by a muffled groan.

They only saw a black shadow flashing in front of them.

The two looked behind them in astonishment.

A man in a black windbreaker and a western hat was slowly loosening the neck of the man with the snake-faced mask.

Plop!

Looking at the lifeless eyes under the mask, the two fell into a daze.

"Judge?"

The clown masked man quietly retreated, his eyes fixed on the mysterious man who was shocking the whole audience.

"So you are the ones who have been robbing and torturing girls recently? Masked Society? What the hell?"

"Fuck, go to hell!"

The bear-faced man suddenly drew his knife and rushed towards Lin Jue. However, even though the two men were very different in size, the results were extremely different.

A lightning-fast punch passed over the long knife and hit the man's neck fiercely, followed by a sound of bones breaking.

In an instant, the sound of gunfire resounded throughout the factory.

Bang, bang, bang!

These masked people took out their guns and shot, but the scene in front of them made them look horrified. Lin Jue stood in place, with afterimages emanating from his body, as if he was swaying left and right at high speed.

All the bullets passed by him, and his eyes looked at the clown who ran to the back of the crowd at this moment. The next moment, Lin Jue rushed towards the crowd who had emptied the magazine.

"Fuck!"

"Monster, die!"

Just five minutes later.

Lin Jue, who pinched the clown mask man's neck with one hand, looked at the clown with a calm expression, his eyes still staring at him.

He took off his mask directly. Lin Jue was slightly stunned by the man's appearance, as if he was burned by flames. The reddish-brown tumor was tightly attached to the epidermis. The man had no skin.

"You will die! Judge! You know..."

Crack!

Throwing the lifeless man to the ground, Lin Jue slowly turned around and looked at the detective who suddenly appeared behind him with some surprise.

"Don't move!"

George stared at Lin Jue. Under the black mask, a pair of scarlet pupils flashed by. The next moment, accompanied by a trail of afterimages, Lin Jue passed by George at an extraordinary speed.

The police officer who wanted to block the door at the door was knocked to the ground in an instant. The next moment, he was about to draw his gun and shoot, but George quickly ran in front of him and grabbed his hand holding the gun.

"Detective?"

"Do you want to die?"

George glared at his men with fear in his expression. His eyes swept over the two people lying on the ground. Just now, when Lin Jue passed by these two people, he killed them instantly.

Looking at the two people's faces with blood all over their orifices, he walked up to them and slowly pulled their hair.

"Ugh!"

The police officer next to him looked at the scene in front of him and couldn't help retching subconsciously. Even George looked ugly.

The skulls of the two people were broken, as if they were smashed by a palm.

"What kind of monster is this?"

Looking at the sky where heavy snow was still falling, George's expression was extremely solemn.