After thinking about it, Tong smiled involuntarily and made... a grunting sound.

It's his belly.

Although this house is large, divided into three bedrooms, with a living room, kitchen, bathroom... all facilities are available, but I saw that Tong did not dare to let others in, and he did not know how to cook.

so.

I saw Tong cooking another pot of ramen.

The fast food kind.

After all, when it comes to cooking skills, he is only good at boiling water.

Sitting at the counter in the kitchen, eating ramen that was not very delicious, even at this time, he always had a gun by his side. The dignified third generation leader of the Witness Group, a boss who eats all kinds of delicacies, has been there for two days.

It’s such a day.

When had he ever been wronged like this?

Mi Jian Tong, who was slurping ramen while eating ramen, secretly vowed: If one day he finds a chance, he must kill the masked man first...

"……Are you there……"

He put down the bowl cautiously and picked up the pistol. He saw that Tong seemed to have heard something.

After listening carefully for a moment, I saw that Tong didn't hear anything. He looked through the surveillance camera at the door outside and saw that several familiar faces had just changed their guard.

Maybe, I am too neurasthenic. Mingtong thought this.

This is also a natural reaction that occurs when people are in a state of high stress for a long time.

This happened to Mingtong more than once in the past few days. He even "heard" the cries for help and curses from his abandoned subordinates.

He sat down again with a gloomy face and saw Tong eating ramen again.

Don't blame me, I had no choice but to do it.

I just want to live, what's wrong with me?

If you want to blame, blame your own bad luck.

To blame. Just blame the organization that kills people everywhere.

It was all because of them, I just...wanted to protect myself!

After making many excuses for himself, he saw Tong forgive himself for the subordinates who had been abandoned by him, and he felt at ease and ate ramen again.

However, as soon as he took a bite, he heard...

"...Is Qiu Ya here? Is Qiu Ya here? I am in Class 2, Grade 3, Liang Zhichao's grandma."

It’s not an illusion there really is a voice!

He looked back in horror and saw Noodles slapping his face.

There was a person standing quietly at the door of the kitchen.

A person wearing a mask.

"Heh... I'll call you Charlotte!"

………………

"You, how did you...how did you do this! I clearly...impossible!"

Seeing the child muttering incoherently, his eyes turned to the picture on the monitor. Outside the door, my men were clearly still there!!

"You...you..."

Leon walked up to him understandingly, and used chopsticks to remove the noodles from his body. Charlotte, who was stiff and didn't dare to move... No, it was Witness Tong! Witness Tong's face was scratched together and stuffed into his mouth.

.

"You are so old, you still need to be fed. Come on, eat this chili. The clear soup is not watery, it has no taste."

The abnormally spicy food I just bought from the supermarket went into the mouth of the boy.

Leon patted his back gently to relieve his cough. At the same time, he said: "What you wanted to ask just now is how I came in. Hahaha... Originally, I wanted to kill everyone here.

Kill you, then catch you and torture you."

With Leon's help, Witness Tong's cough was gradually relieved. Leon gave him a bottle of fermented bean curd that he had finally bought, and a bottle of lemon juice.

This thing is the most spicy.

"Later, guess what! I actually found a passage!"

Leon dragged Witness Tong, whose facial features had been squeezed together, to the bedroom, and pointed at the entrance to the passage he had carefully prepared on the ground: "This is the passage. Ha! It's amazing! I don't know who can be like this.

I was kind enough to build a passage directly here, otherwise it would have taken me a while to get in!"

Ming Jian Tong: “………………”

I’m going to fucking!...Fuck you!!!!

Leon took out a cigarette, held it between his fingers, and stared at the "distant place": "Well, I'm probably really lucky. I can get such luck from such a situation.

With all these blessings of luck, I actually have some thoughts of drawing a lottery. Maybe I am just a layman myself.

But, if I really want to draw something good, I still need your help."

Patting the boy's shoulder, Leon said, "I have prepared two urns for you. One is made of toilet paper, and the other is also."

Ming Jian Tong didn't understand what Leon was saying, but he could hear...

This person wants to kill him.

He fell to his knees with a plop! Kowtowing was like pounding garlic.

"As long as you spare my life! I'm willing to pay for everything! Money! I have a lot of money! I...well...!"

Leon pinched his mouth: "Don't mention money to me, I don't like money. I'm... not interested in money."

hiss……!

The feeling of pretending...

That's great! No wonder... no wonder that person... right! Hehehehe...

"I can give you something else! Women! I have a lot of women! I have two daughters, twins! Eighteen years old, both...well!"

Leon pinched his mouth again.

"Hold it. If you say it again, I'll be tempted."

Madhu. In fact, she is very tempted now...

Holding his mouth with one hand, he took out a paper box from the space with the other hand.

"Look, I made this by myself. Isn't it a great art! It's such a good thing, but there is a man with cat ears who doesn't recognize it as art!"

With strong force on his hands, he directly grabbed the witness child from the ground: "Tell me, is this art?"

"...Uh... Si, yes!"

"very good."

Leon let go again and let him fall to the ground.

"Then just live in it."

………………

Walking on the street, Leon hummed a little tune and walked towards the headquarters of the Witness Group.

He has an interesting plan.

…

Under the cover of darkness, more than a dozen Lyons attacked the headquarters of the Witness Group.

They wore uniform clothes, had the same ghostly figure, cruel methods, and the same crazy shouting.

Powerful and crazy!

Someone shouted: He has a pet and so do I! This rock is my pet: Squidward! Squidward, beat him! While grabbing the rock and hitting people crazily.

Someone tells fortunes for everyone they see: Your appearance is dark! Your eyes show the will to die! There is a dog belt written on your face!

Someone has to shout every time he takes a knife: I am number five!

Someone...

…

madman!

They are all crazy!

This is heaven's punishment...

They are a punishment from heaven...

It is the Scourge Legion specially designed to judge people like myself!
To be continued...