At this moment, the light on the top of the warehouse is warm and bright.

But drops of cold sweat gradually broke out on Vicky's forehead.

Even the palm of my hand holding the handle of the gun was covered in sweat.

Vicky was forced to wipe her palms repeatedly.

Prevent the firearm from slipping and delaying important events.

A moment of silence.

Vicky swallowed and shouted to the extremely silent warehouse:

"Friend! If Ivan and Nicholas are still alive, please spare their lives! Both of them are men who are out to make a living, and they have families to take care of..."

"Do you need any help? If I can solve it, I will definitely not shirk it! If you are not afraid of the gang's retaliation, you can take the cash on the table... If it is too little, there is still money hidden in the black wooden box in the corner of the warehouse

Ten kilograms of drugs, the purity of the goods is not low, it can be worth several million!"

For a moment, there was no sound in the warehouse except for a faint echo.

Vicky can be sure that the other party is definitely not a policeman...

If it weren't for a professional killer sent by a rival gang.

Then, they must be those mysterious ‘vigilantes’!

Boom, boom, boom!

Suddenly, a round object the size of a basketball was thrown out of the narrow warehouse aisle.

After countless flips and rolls, Gululu rolled to Vicky's feet.

I just glanced at it subconsciously.

Vicky's expression suddenly changed!

He couldn't help but close his eyes and squeezed out a slight cry from between his teeth.

"Ivan!"

That's a human head.

A human head with bloody flesh and a familiar appearance.

It’s also a human head with slender iron nails pierced through both eyes!

And just at the end of the iron nail that penetrated into the eye socket, there were actually several pieces of toilet paper torn into long strips wrapped around it!

At this moment, the toilet paper stained with blood was tightly stuck to the head's face.

Just like a scary costume on Halloween.

The absurdity is filled with weirdness, and the fear is brewing with timidity!

Vicky, who was breathing heavily, suddenly opened his blood-red eyes.

He gritted his teeth and shouted loudly:

"I swear in the name of God! The tracksuit gang will hunt you forever! And hunt your family! Kill everything you care about most! Even if your family only has a dog! We will find it, cut it up,

Then I will deliver it to you personally! Wait for death, you bastard!"

Bang bang bang——

With rising anger, Vicky poked the muzzle of the gun from the edge of the wooden box.

He pulled the trigger hard and fired wildly and aimlessly!

From time to time, hot bullet casings crashed into Vicky's face.

He couldn't help but dodge.

However, every time the corner of Vicky's eye glanced at that miserable head.

The complex emotions of sadness and anger will make him lose his mind again!

Kaka!

The magazine of the submachine gun is empty and it makes a hanging sound.

Vicki gasped violently and touched her waist with trembling fingertips.

I plan to replace the bullet.

Whoosh——

But at this moment, an iron nail with toilet paper wrapped around its tail appeared.

Silently, it shot out from the gap between the two wooden boxes not far away.

It was inserted on the back of Vicky's hand with great precision!

"ah!"

Vicki screamed, and the gun suddenly fell from his slippery palm.

Before Vicki could react.

More nails flew out like bullets from the chamber!

It was nailed to Vicky's face!

Penetrating into flesh and blood, penetrating into bones!
Chapter completed!