But the old driver of the taxi obviously did not believe such a statement, he rolled the window, looked at the man and said suspiciously: "Sir, what should I do if you don't come out after you go in? You don't look like someone who can live here." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

The old driver can be intercepted at the door of the police station, I really can't help but doubt it!

"What are you talking about? I'm the master here!" the man frowned and snorted coldly, "You wait." ”

With that, he walked straight to the pillar in front of the gate and rang the doorbell - if nothing was missing, he wouldn't have had to take a taxi back.

On the way, he asked the driver to borrow a phone, but he couldn't get through to Edgar's phone, which made him feel uneasy.

The doorbell rang for a while, but there was no movement. The driver of the taxi had already gotten out of the car and walked towards the man, "Sir, I don't think you will be able to react as long as you press it...... But free taxis aren't that easy to ride, did you know?"

"What do you want to do?" the man snorted.

Maybe it was because he had always been in a high position, and after such a drink, the taxi driver's face suddenly changed, and he stopped his steps in an instant.

The man felt that his momentum overwhelmed the other party, and he couldn't help but sneer. Unexpectedly, at this moment, the taxi driver didn't say a word, turned around and hurriedly ran back into his car, reversed directly, turned around and drove at full power, and left the same way.

The man was stunned...... He didn't think he could scare people out of that. The man subconsciously turned around, and saw that on the iron gate of the gate, a guy in a white suit but covered with blood was lying here.

His arms passed through the iron gates, just enough to support his body...... But his head hung down, and his body remained motionless.

Seeing this, the man was suddenly startled. He suddenly understood why the driver was walking so panicked.

The man walked boldly to the gate, lifted the man's head, and quickly recognized the man's name—what had happened to the manor?

This is something he desperately wants to know!The man pushed hard, found that the gate was not locked, hesitated, gritted his teeth, took a pistol from the corpse's hand, swallowed his saliva, and slowly touched it into the manor.

Along the way, the man saw a lot of corpses - and these corpses were all the corpses of his men!

The luxurious villa in the manor is extremely quiet at this time.

Pushing open the door, there was no figure in sight, and the man couldn't help but shout loudly, "Edgar, Edgar, are you there? Edgar, are you there?"

Peng Long: !

As if he had hit something, the man suddenly turned around, pointed his pistol sharply in front of him, and said, "Who!"

"Ah...... Young Master!" I saw a man holding his arm, leaning on the corner, and slowly stood up, "You're okay, it's great!"

"Oh! I finally saw one alive. The man's face was happy, and he hurriedly walked up and helped the guy, "Tell me, what happened here......

But before he could finish speaking, the voice of his old butler, which he knew very well, came!

"So you're here, sir!"

I saw Edgar hurriedly walking down the stairway. The clothes on his body looked very messy, only the hairstyle didn't seem to be messy...... "It's good that you're fine! I woke up and found the bodies of Yefim and his people in the study, sir, you killed it!"

"Me?" the man was stunned for a moment, revealing an extremely puzzled look, his mind was like being entangled with spider silk, and he couldn't figure out the front and back, "Edgar, listen to me, I've been ...... for the past few days"

"Oh, sir, I don't think it's time to talk about that matter. The old butler said, "I have informed Brebov and told him what happened here. Listen, what Mr. Brubov means is just going to give us half an hour to clean up this place. ”

"Brubov?" The man was even more confused: "Wait, I did come to Moscow this time to meet Brebov and seek cooperation, but when have I met him?"

"Oh, my poor sir, didn't you talk to Brebov once before the first auction and make up your plan to get rid of Yefim?" the old butler frowned at this time: "Could it be that the impact caused by the explosion of the grenade just now made your memory confused?"

The man was stunned...... His instincts told him that something was going on here that he had managed to explain, and that it was very strange. Instinctively, he wanted to figure out what was going on, and hurriedly tried to speak.

But at this moment, he suddenly had a feeling of dizziness.

This dizziness suddenly flashed through his eyes—like a movie, and at 120 frames.

The man then fell into a coma.

"Sir!s!s!!"

......

Feeling some pain in his face, Yergo woke up slowly, and the moment he opened his eyes, he even saw a face that was too familiar to be more familiar.

"Mr. Victor!" Yergo happily grabbed Victor's arm, "Great! You're okay! I've been looking for you!"

Victor was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously thought: It seems that the people in the manor have never told Yergo about his movements, but have only locked him up all the time.

"Calm down. Victor patted Yergo on the shoulder, "I'll talk about it later, can you tell me what's going on here?"

"Oh, I don't know the bottom of it, it seems that this place is under attack, so I took advantage of the chaos to escape. I was going to look for you!" Yergo recalled, "Mr. Victor, there are too many firearms hidden here, and many of them are killing people!, I think we should hurry up as soon as possible......

"Yelgo!" Unexpectedly, Victor shouted a little loudly at this time, "I will talk about those things you said later." I just need you to tell me, what's going on with this guy?"

Victor held out his hand.

Yergo couldn't help but look away, only to see a corpse lying on the ground in the chaotic room.

The gray corpse-like body, and black blood flowed out of his mouth, and his face was even more vein-presented, looking extremely terrifying!

Here's the ...... That murderous guy!

Yergo finally remembered something that had happened before...... This guy seems to have put something on his body, and it became extremely terrifying. Yergo wasn't sure what the man was getting into his body, but he was clearly not a good guy!

But...... How did this guy die?

Yergo couldn't help but be secretly frightened. He knew that he must have instinctively entered a state that he had been unwilling to let people know because he was too dangerous.

Once he gets into that state, he loses his mind and can't remember what he's done...... Could it be that when I lost my mind, I used that terrifying power to kill this guy?

Yergo looked at some of the marks on this guy's body that were obviously clawed by something...... It seems, perhaps, that is the only way to come to this conclusion.

Considering that when he loses his mind, he will cause some horrific destruction, and it is difficult for Yergo to deny this conclusion.

"You killed this guy?" asked Victor, frowning.

Yergo hesitated, "I think...... Perhaps, I don't remember exactly. You know, sir, I passed out later and I can't remember it a little. ”

"I'm sorry for you. Victor nodded, but suddenly said: "However, about this corpse, don't tell anyone about it for the time being, and don't mention it in the report." I'll find someone to dispose of this corpse...... In short, for this corpse, you have to keep it a secret first. ”

Seeing Victor's solemn expression, Yergo hesitated for a moment, and finally chose to nod.

He got up, "By the way, Mr. Victor, they didn't do anything to you, did they?"

Victor smiled, he looked at the young guy, knowing that he really cared about himself, and couldn't help but say gently: "It's okay, the matter is settled." ”

"Solved, solved?"

......

When Yergo walked out of the room, he found that there were a lot of police officers in the manor...... However, it didn't seem to be as many, many corpses as he remembered.

There were only four corpses in the hall of the villa.

There was only one corpse in it, and it was from this manor...... And the identity is just a gardener. As for the other three, it was Yefim, and the two gangsters who kidnapped Yefim earlier.

What's going on?

Baby Yergo, with a white face confused......

......

......

"Are you feeling better?"

Vika helped Vera to a grove far from the manor, where she found a stream and put her aside to rest—he was really tired, and the physical labor of a fighter whose weapons were keyboards and codes was deadly.

"It's ok. ”

Vera nodded, regaining some strength.

Vika breathed a sigh of relief and sat down on the grass all of a sudden, "I seem to have heard the sound of a siren just now, I guess the police are coming." It's good that we went fast, otherwise it would have been a lot of trouble!"

"I'm glad you're sorry, I'll give you a raise. Vera smiled and threw her fist out.

Vika also stretched out his fist and slammed it lightly on Vera's fist, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

"By the way, get me some water, I'm going to wipe my face, I just got a lot of paint on my face. Vera said as if she remembered something.

Although he knew that the boss who paid her salary was actually a very beautiful person, Vika couldn't help but say at this time: "My eldest lady, when did your face have paint, at most it was just a little dust." ”

"No?" Vera was stunned.

She subconsciously touched her face, obviously still having the discomfort and rough feeling of the paint clinging to it, "Is there really no paint on my face? I'm talking about white paint!"

"Nope!"

Vera frowned, then quickly stretched, suddenly squinted, and said happily: "Ha, I think I know what trick they used to steal "The Nameless Girl" from the art museum silently. ”

"Huh? Are you still thinking about this?"

Vika ...... Vika rolled her eyes. (To be continued.) )