"Why is there no sound?"
"The pinhole camera was also blocked by the backpack."
"Did the American notice it?"
"Impossible. If he had noticed something was wrong, he wouldn't have followed over here in such a hurry. It must be that these two teachers are not to his liking."
"What should we do then? Should we close the net in advance or really send Sakura-chan and Saxia-chan over?"
"You're kidding me, giving Sakura-chan and Sasha-chan to that American? I'm the first one to disagree!"
"Well, there's nothing we can do. Close the internet bar early. The two teachers inside should know what to do."
"That's the only way. Let's go!"
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Just one floor below Room 402, a group of Japanese gang members who didn't look like good people were walking towards the room where Dio was in a menacing manner.
Without knocking or any warning, he just swiped his card and came in!
It can be seen that all this was indeed premeditated, and similar things have happened more than once or twice!
But the scene they expected to see did not happen at all. Although the two teachers were lying on the bed, they fell asleep with their clothes intact. Their target this time was sitting on a chair next to them with a calm face, supporting his chin with one hand, looking at them as if he was checking some goods, without any panic on his face!
The first few people who rushed in held their cameras high but stood there stupidly, looking back at the people behind them with confusion.
The atmosphere suddenly became very weird!
The silence was broken by Dio, who confirmed that the 'goods' had arrived.
"The hotel service here is really enthusiastic. Are you here to take photos for me?"
Just when everyone was in a dilemma, a sinister look suddenly appeared on the yellow-haired man's face, "Go! Tie him up first. He dares to play tricks on our Shouzu Club members. He simply doesn't know how to live or die!"
A dozen thugs immediately surrounded them with ferocious faces. Apparently, they were angry and humiliated by the failure of their plan, so they started to use force!
In their territory, whether to round or flatten something is just a matter of words. How can a pretentious American really turn the world upside down
If you don't accept a toast, you will be punished. This is what I mean by fools who can't recognize reality!
Wouldn't it be good for you, me and everyone else if you just enjoy yourself? Why do you have to make things so troublesome!
Huangmao also became furious and was determined to make this bastard pay the price!
However, their angry behavior played right into Dio's hands. If the people who came were not evil enough, how could he rob his fellow thieves
These scumbags are a nuisance even if they are alive!
The [Hanged Man], who had not appeared for a long time, suddenly appeared in Dio's right eye, and was wiping his dagger without saying a word.
"Go ahead, leave no one else in the room except the two lying on the bed."
Upon receiving the order, a bloodthirsty look flashed across the eyes of the [Hanged Man], and then instantly disappeared from his right eye. This kind of movement at nearly the speed of light could not be resisted even if one was prepared, not to mention these undetectable scumbags.
Whoosh!
The man walking in front immediately widened his eyes, covered his neck tightly with both hands, and fell down weakly. Although he tried desperately to stop the blood from flowing out of his body, he still quickly walked into the arms of death.
"what happened?"
The others who saw this scene were all horrified, but before they could do anything, the people in the house fell down in a pool of blood one after another, holding their necks in fear!
"Evil ghost!"
As the last person alive, Huangmao was so scared that his pants were hanging down, and his last memory was frozen at the moment he turned around.
Perhaps after his death he will deeply regret provoking an evil star comparable to a ghost or god.
When the [Hanged Man] returned to Dio's right eye with the blood-stained dagger, the murderous red light in his eyes slightly dissipated. It was obvious that such a small prey was not enough to satisfy him.
Dio stood up and glanced at the corpses on the ground, then took back the [Hanged Man] and began to search among the corpses for what he wanted. If a timid person saw such a horrifying scene, he would probably go insane with fear.
After finding more than 100,000 yen, he changed into one of the cheap suits that was not stained with blood, then put on his backpack, transformed into one of the men, closed the door, and left as if nothing had happened.
About half an hour after Dio left, the strong smell of blood finally attracted the attention of the service staff. When they opened the door, they heard screams...
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After paying for two days' food and lodging, Dio first found a pub on the side of the road to taste the local food of Neon. Then he negotiated the price with a pretty good-looking girl on the street and left with laughter.
He has no identity document to stay in the hotel now, so he has to resort to this desperate measure. The dead people before did have driver's licenses and other things on them, but they are obviously no longer usable.
After following the girl to her temporary residence, Dio couldn't help but frown. It was obvious that the people living nearby all had similar jobs and the environment was very poor. But when he thought about what he had gained from this trip, he just accepted it.
Try to contact Tony tomorrow.
Facing the passionate girl, Dior gently pinched the back of her neck, then put her aside and took a rest.
The next day, at dawn, Dio left with his bag, and of course he did not forget to leave the accommodation fee.
At this moment, Dio seemed to be quite calm and even had the leisure to have breakfast. He had no idea that his killing spree in the hotel yesterday had had a very bad impact on the local police station. But even if he knew, he probably wouldn't care.
After breakfast, he went to a nearby store to buy a universal phone card for both international and domestic use, and then found a telephone booth on the roadside to start contacting Tony.
Although he didn't deliberately remember Tony's number, this guy was so showy that it was hard not to be impressed by the string of numbers.
Soon, the call was connected, but no one answered for a long time. Dio didn't care and continued calling.
The time difference between Tokyo and New York is 14 hours. It is 9 o'clock in the morning here, and 7 o'clock in the evening in Tony's place. Given Tony's personality, at this time he is either immersed in work or having fun outside.
However, based on Dio's understanding of Tony, Tony should have no intention of going out to play after obtaining the adamantium alloy. At this moment, he should be either at home or in SHIELD studying the Destroyer armor.
It wasn't until the third call that I finally heard Tony's voice, and it was still so... annoying.
"No matter who you are, if you can't make me happy again, I will immediately locate you and light a big firework in your house. Believe me, I mean what I say!"