Chapter 42 Chapter Forty-Two

Sadist followed the white-haired second-born man who was walking alone, into a certain alley in the city.The killer was still running fast on the snow-covered ground, looking around vigilantly, looking for his prey among the scattered bar guests standing in line outside and dressed in nightclub attire. Sadist followed him, touching the ground only on the soles of his feet.A little closer, but not too close.Dawn came quickly.He can now use the last of the night.He wanted to complete this kill, but he needed to lure this killer away from the eyes of those humans who liked to investigate. At the right time, the second person slowed down at the junction of No. 8 Avenue and Commercial Street, thinking about the direction to go next.

Sadist's attack came very quickly.He disintegrates and teleports behind the killer, wrapping an arm around the bastard's neck, dragging him into the darkness.The second man wanted to resist, his voice was like a flag waving in the cold wind, and the trousers and jackets of the two men were shaking in the cold wind.The secondary man lay on the ground for a while, and finally became silent.Sadist stared into his eyes, raised the dagger, and drove the black blade into his broad chest.Explosions and flashes ebb and flow, then fade quickly. Sadist stood up, but there was no joy in his heart, as if he was controlled by violence.He was always ready to kill voluntarily, and was always able to kill them, but he seemed to be completely sleepwalking.

Bella was the only thing in his mind.Actually, it's more serious than that.She who is not in front of his eyes has become an existence that he can't help worrying about all the time, hanging in his body.He misses her, misses her desperately. Ah well.So, the rumors are true.For a man who has a bond, if he loses his woman, it is as if he is dead.He'd heard such nonsense before, but never believed it.But now he is in the middle of this fact. His cell phone rang.It was probably a natural reaction after the bell rang, and he was not interested in seeing who was on the other end of the phone, so he answered the phone directly.

"Asa, my brother," Vishaos said, "I got a very odd message on voicemail. Someone wants to see you." "Did he say his name?" "Actually, what he said was kind of hard to understand because he was really weird, but he mentioned the scar on your face." Was it Bella's brother, Sardiste wondered.But now that she has returned to the outside world, what else does that man want to pester? Well...or maybe his sister was in need and he fulfilled her, but there was no real ceremony between the two.Well, this is a reason to make my brother angry. "How much is the call back?"

Wei Xiaosi reported the number again: "Also, he left his name, Ormond." Apparently it wasn't Bella's cocky, curmudgeon brother: "Ormond? That's a human name." "I can't tell you more, so maybe you should be careful." Sadist hung up the phone, dialed the number slowly, and waited for it to be picked up, hoping he had dialed the right number. The phone was finally picked up, and the person on the other end of the line didn't mean to say hello, only a deep man's voice: "Outside of the network signal, and can't be traced. Then, it must be you, Black Sword Brotherhood" warrior."

"Then you are?" "I want to meet you." "Sorry, I'm not interested in dating." "Well, I can imagine, and you're definitely out of luck with that face. Anyway, I don't want to have sex with you either." "I'm so relieved. Now tell me, who the hell are you?" "My name is David, do you remember?" Anger filled Sadist's vision, leaving only the mark on Bella's stomach.He squeezed the phone hard until it made an overwhelmed "creak" sound.But he couldn't hear anything, only the blood rushed to his head.

He forced his voice to calm down, and said, "I'm not afraid, little David. But you can try to remind me." "You took what was mine." "Did I steal your wallet? Then how would I remember?" "My woman!" the second man yelled sharply. Every imprint instinct in Sadist's body exploded, and there was no need to suppress the roar that blurted out.He moved the phone away violently, so that the voice faded away. "... approaching dawn." "What did you say?" Sadist was on the verge of exploding. "The signal is bad." "You think this is a fucking joke?" The second man said in a very bad tone.

"Calm down. You don't want the negotiations to break down, do you?" Although the secondary killer was furious, he still controlled his emotions: "I want to meet with you at night. We have a lot of topics to talk about, just you and me. I don't think it is necessary to rush in the morning. In addition, the past I've been busy for a few hours and I need to take a break because I just killed one of your women, redheaded, pretty, and paid her a bullet. Bye." At the same time, Sardist's roar had rushed into the microphone, but the second-person killer smiled: "You Brotherhood fighters are really protective, aren't you? Well, what about such a statement? : I also took another captive, another woman. I 'convinced' her to give me this number so I can find you. She's a lovely blonde with a lot to look forward to in the future."

Sadist's hand unconsciously touched the handle of the dagger: "Where do you want to meet?" The other side paused for a moment: "First ask, I naturally want you to come alone. Then, this is how I guarantee that you will come alone." Sadist heard the woman moaning in the background, "If My men find out that your other brothers are hanging around, and she will be cut into pieces. We will broadcast to you on the phone, and they will take their time." Sadist closed his eyes in despair, having experienced much death and pain, his own and others'.But this poor girl... "Where?"

"Rocky Horror Movie Show at Lucas Plaza at six in the morning, you're the last seat. I'll find you." The phone hung up, then rang again. Wei Xiaosi's voice sounded depressed and suffocated at this moment: "There is a situation. Bella's brother found Wei Ersi in the driveway of his house. She was shot. Asa, come back immediately." John watched Tormont sit across the table and hang up the phone.His hands were shaking badly, and the microphone was shaking for a while on the stand. "She may have forgotten to turn on her cell phone. I'll try to call my home number again." Torment picked up the phone and dialed the number very quickly, but he pressed the wrong key and had to try again.Meanwhile, he's been rubbing his chest, and the front of his shirt is a mess.

Torment stared blankly ahead, when the phone rang at home, his body froze immediately.John heard footsteps coming from the stairwell to the office, and a trace of panic arose in John, as sudden as a fever.He glanced out the door, then back at Tormont. Obviously, Tormont also heard heavy footsteps.He let go of his hand slowly, the microphone fell on the table, and the loud ringing echoed through the room through the loudspeaker.His eyes were fixed on the door, and his hands unconsciously clenched the armrests of the chair. The doorknob was turning, and Wells' voice came from the microphone after the call was transferred to the voicemail: "Hi, this is the home of Wells and Tormont, we can't answer the phone right now..." All the brothers stood in the aisle, murderous but silent.Reese was at the front. There was a "crash" sound behind him, and John looked back.Tormont stood up abruptly, bumping into the chair behind him, shaking violently from head to toe, and there was a big sweat stain on the sleeve of his shirt. "My brother." There was helplessness in Reese's tone, which did not match his stern face, and the powerlessness in it was even more frightening. Tormont sighed softly, grabbed his chest, and rubbed it desperately and quickly, "You...you shouldn't be here, all of you." He stretched out a hand, as if to drive them away, but he couldn't help but back away .It's a pity that there is no way out behind him, and he bumped into a file cabinet, "Race, don't... my king, please, don't... oh, my God. Don't say it, don't tell me..." "I regret that." Tormont rocked back and forth, arms propped in front of him, as if about to vomit.The shortness of breath also became faster and faster, and then hiccups began, as if there was no time to catch breath. John was so anxious that he was about to cry. He didn't want to look so overwhelmed, but in reality there was no light, and the fear was too heavy to bear.He lowered his head, put his head in his hands, and only hoped that Wells could drive home from the driveway again as usual. A big hand pulled him up and hugged him into his arms.He guessed which fraternity member it was, and it turned out to be Tormont.Tormont hugged him tightly. His eyes glazed over and he muttered like a madman.Suddenly something changed in the room, as if someone had turned on a light, or there was heat coming out.John felt the change in the air first.Then, Tormont said something in a serious tone, obviously, he also noticed it himself. Tormont let go of his arm: "Race? Did... the child in her belly hurt her? Didn't she?" "Take this child out." John shook his head and hugged Tormont's waist desperately. "Race, how did she die?" Tormont's voice was calm, and he let go of John's body. "You tell me now, tell me the fuck now." "Take the baby away!" Reese yelled at Ferry. John resisted desperately, and Ferry picked him up by the waist and lifted him from the floor.And Wei Xiaosi and Ricky also stood around Tormont.The door closed before John. Outside the office, Ferry put John down and made him stand where he was, and there was a silence... Then there was a primal roar from inside the room, which would have shattered the air if it had been solid. The ensuing energy riot was extremely tyrannical, directly smashing the glass door, and the shards splashed in all directions. Ferry hurriedly protected John behind him. Along every inch of the hallway, all the fluorescent tubes on the ceiling exploded, flashes and spots of light rained down from the ceiling.The energy vibrates through the concrete floor, leaving cracks in the walls. Through the dilapidated door, John could only see the whirlwind in the office, and the fraternity fighters stepped back, moving their arms in front of their eyes to resist.The furniture was swept up and fell into the black hole in the center of the room, where only the vague outline of Tormont's head and body remained. With another supernatural roar, the ink-black void vortex disappeared, and a series of furniture fell from the air and hit the floor.Newspapers drifted down slowly amidst the chaos, like snowflakes flying over a scene of a car accident. Tormont was gone. John pushed Ferry's arm out of his and ran into the office.Everyone saw his mouth opening and closing silently, as if calling: "Father...Father...Father!"