Pirate's Brood Order

Chapter 223 Cunning and Cruel

The hotel under the mottled shadow of the tree fell into silence, and a figure sneaked over the tree, the thin blade of the dagger gently opened the window, swiftly leaped into it, and closed the window smoothly.

The room was completely dark, only a faint moon frost reflected white light on the blade. A middle-aged man was lying on the bed with an open suitcase beside the bed. Gillas glanced coldly, “A sea merchant , Blame you for your bad luck, and happened to stay in this hotel.”

Five fingers gently pressed the man’s nose and mouth, the blade pierced the carotid artery obliquely, the hook-like serrations on the blade tore the muscles of the larynx and made a toothless rubbing sound, blood slowly overflowed, staining the bed sheet red.

Gillas stared coldly at the man’s horrified eyes, feeling the strength of the slumping struggle under his hands. After a few breaths, after confirming that the man was silent, he rubbed the dagger against the bed sheet for a while, then opened the door to the next room. Go to the house.

The hallway was covered with a gray and fluffy carpet, the lights were dim, and the shadows of the trees on the opposite side of the hallway looked like terrifying monsters that were chosen and eaten, and the wind screamed.

Tools like iron wires and toothpicks, the door lock was opened almost silently, Gilas concealed the door in, and soon walked out again, just like the room rounds in and out.

The smell of blood on the dagger grew stronger and stronger, but the clothes on his body did not splash a drop of blood from start to finish, and his expression did not change unnecessarily. He was very calm and professional.

“The last one should be the owner of the hostel!”

A picture of a family of four flashed in his mind, a couple approaching middle age, a dying old man, and a five or six-year-old doll.

Prying open the door lock, he ran into a man with messy hair. His sleepy eyes blinked, and Gilas slammed forward, piercing the dagger straight into the opponent’s heart.

The corpse plopped to the ground, blood sprayed to the floor on the wall, and the woman woke up with a scream in her mouth before she could make it. The blood-stained dagger hit her forehead like an iron nail. Wooden bed board.

Gillas frowned and glanced at the blood-stained cuffs, and then quickly walked towards the cubicle bedroom, and soon two sounds of bone crushing came from the room.

After thinking about it, Gilas dragged the two corpses out and placed them on the wooden bed outside, showing the appearance of a group photo. Then, he took out a sealed letter from his arms and clamped it to death. In the mouth of the man to ensure that it is eye-catching enough for those who come in to find it the first time.

Gillas ran to a few rooms next to him, quietly opened the windows, and then leaned the remaining warm body on the window sill. From the outside, it looked like someone in the house bends outwards. Looking around, it’s just that the whole head hangs stiffly against the outer wall.

It is not easy to be noticed in the black night, but the passers-by on the street in the early morning of the next day will be frightened.

After setting up everything, Gilas left from the main entrance.

the next day!

“…The owner and residents in the hotel were all killed, no one was alive, and the bodies were hung on the window sills. It seemed that it would be too late to be discovered.” Cloo received the following report. , He reported the information on the scene to Yallin: “A group of soldiers who patrolled the town in the morning happened to pass by the vicinity of the scene, and then blocked the scene as soon as possible, and then found this.”

Yarlin usually reads the newspaper in the morning. He put the Donghai Times halfway through and put it on the table before he took the letter from Klo.

The lacquer-red wax seal, the kraft paper of the letter was stained with several fonts written in solidified blood, “The Admiral Colonel”. Arlin raised his eyebrows slightly, and then opened the envelope with his fingertips and tore the opening. Luo described the scene when the letter was discovered: “That guy, he should have noticed that we have set up secret guards around the base, so by passing the letter in this way, we are truly aware of the cruelty of the intelligence investigator of the headquarters. And cunning.”

Crowe “hehe” sneered and added: “However, it is now quite certain that Star’s character is not a good person, a guy who can kill innocent people with such cruel methods just to deliver letters, hey… at least we don’t have to. I doubt the sincerity of the other side trying to communicate.”

The inside of the torn envelope was very thin. From the inside, Yarlin used his fingers to gently pinch two pieces of paper. One was a reward sheet printed with a red-nosed clown, and the other was a profile photo of a man in military uniform. There is a hideous scar across his face diagonally.

“Bucky the Clown and Fick!” Yarlin narrowed his eyes into a thin slit, and the corners of his lips curled up to create a cold arc. There was no extra textual connection on the photo, but Yarlin naturally understood what the opposite party had conveyed. Meaning, he squinted at Crowe and said with a sneer: “This is a cunning and vicious snake. I am very much looking forward to an official meeting with the other party now.”

Crowe stared at the photo on the table, the pupil behind the lens shrank imperceptibly, and then looked up at Yarlin without speaking.

After reinstalling the letter, Yarlin got up and patted Klo’s shoulder gently and said, “You should have guessed, yes, the devil fruit that Fick got was I pulled it out of Bucky the clown. The power of that fruit is not suitable for you… Heh~ I will take you to meet another guest who is coming.”

“Another guest?” Crowe followed Yallin and walked in the direction of the prison.

“Well, a guest from the Revolutionary Army, he also brought you a gift.” Yarlin sold a pass and said, “I think you should like it.”

In the cold and weird brood, the tree whiskers bound by the black silkworm cocoons suddenly untied and retracted into the fungus blanket. Mick twisted his head and looked into the darkness, and the sound of two footsteps came into his ears.

Staying in this horrible lair, there was no light or sound. The only one, Daio, stood motionless like a corpse, staring at him with crippling eyes. Mick felt like he was about to Driven mad, he couldn’t tell how long time had passed, he just felt that every cell in his body was suffering.

Without any torture, the dim closure, the immobile entanglement, only the mind can still function, which in itself can drive people to tortured madness to death.

“Here is someone!”

Mick stared at the figure coming out in the dark, his eyes were full of bloodshot eyes, and his throat wriggled up and down uncontrollably.

“Is it okay to rest?” Yarlin looked at Mick’s tired and haggard face, and said with a chuckle: “Let me introduce you, this is my deputy, Chloe.”

Clos first glanced over Daiou, who was standing upright. Obviously, this guy was transformed. Then his eyes fell on Mick, and the corner of his mouth suddenly grinned. He probably guessed the gift the other party brought to him. what?