Chapter 26 Chapter 25

As expected of an expert who is good at calculation, five minutes after returning to the rented house, I received a scolding call from the devil. "So what? I just killed a few more policemen." I ate the freshly soaked Xin Lamen. "You put yourself in danger, that's fine. The important thing is that you created a lot of corpses for no reason. What's wrong with you?" The devil was obviously very upset. "What the hell did I succeed in my mission? You just turned off the monitor for me. I don't know what to complain about." "If you had to kill more just to get away or to complete the mission, I have nothing to say, but today you are totally trying to trouble those policemen. What did the police do to you? Especially a bunch of policemen who tremble even with guns What can provoke you? Is it rewarding to kill them?"

"It's just a little effort." "It's a little effort? It's like pulling out your teeth. It is reasonable to say that the doctor only needs to pull out the decayed teeth. If the doctor can pull out all your teeth with a little effort, how do you feel?" "My impression is that I will put the gun in his mouth and tell him to catch the bullet with his tongue hahaha!" "So should you take care of the idea of ​​someone you shouldn't kill? At least take care of the person who completed the mission with you, for example, me?" The devil became addicted to cursing, and the voice on the other end of the phone became louder: " Do you know how long I planned to kill the three family members of the target in the most efficient and smooth way in one day? What kind of gun did you suddenly shoot in the corridor? Shoot as soon as you shoot , you even pulled out the silencer on purpose?"

"Ha ha." "Ha ha ha ha!" "I really mind that much. I just pray that the next list given to me by brother Liu Zheng will not be as simple as it is today. You must know that I am a hardworking person. I am really sorry for my employer for not using up all my bullets." The more I talked, the more I thought about it. Laughing: "Call me and complain if you don't get your share, bitch." Then of course I hung up. When I finished eating the instant noodles and picked up the bowl to pour the soup into my mouth, I heard a rustling under the crack of the door. I suddenly remembered something, put down the bowl quickly, jumped out of bed and rushed to open the door.

There was nothing outside the door except the flickering rotten lights on the corridor ceiling. If there is anything, it is the heartbeat so violent that even I can hear it clearly, and a brown paper bag is being pressed under the sole of my foot.Cicada Fort, a real reward that belongs entirely to me. Well, there's some sort of ironclad proof that I'm a killer, not a serial killer, right? I carefully opened the brown paper bag, held my breath, and took out the three-page weird novel called Cicada Castle inside. Before I was about to spend the whole night reading it carefully, I deliberately locked the door and hung it with a fake chain.

I really enjoy the other world of the killer.