Harry stepped out of the party, rubbing his temples. In the past few days, he has participated in several receptions, and after a series of entertainments, he is inevitably a little tired. When no one was around, he took off his own mask and stared blankly at the air somewhere, letting his mind relax.
Things have gone much smoother than expected in the past few days. The programs under their consortium hyped up the fact that they compensated Xu Manqin with a huge sum of money, which severely brushed up a wave of people's favor, and resolved this crisis into a crisis for the Dimarui family. A further turnaround. His cell phone rang, and he answered the call. It was his brother Alan calling.
Alan's voice on the other end sounded a little annoyed, "Harry, that Huaguo woman has escaped!"
Harry reacted, and frowned, "Didn't they already bring her here, and let her run away?" He was almost angry, Alan bought another bottle of plaster from nowhere a few days ago, He asked the company's scientific researchers to do the testing. After the researchers finished the experiment, they praised the ointment and declared with enthusiasm that this ointment would revolutionize the skin care industry.
Alan told him yesterday that things were going well, that he had let the other party get on the plane, and that he would arrive in country M at noon today, but now he told him to run away
They are all on their territory, and they can let a woman who has never been abroad and does not speak the language run away. Alan's level of handling is too poor. Harry was so angry that he almost smashed the phone.
"I've had people check the surveillance cameras nearby, but she didn't find her, and she disappeared out of thin air. Tell me, is someone helping her?"
These words fell into Harry's ears, and it was just sophistry. He got angry and scolded him directly on the phone, ordered him to find him within three days, and then hung up the phone. Anger remained on his face, and his chest kept rising and falling.
At this time, his world-exclusive luxury car slowly drove up, the door opened, and Harry sat in, his tone of anger could not be suppressed, "Why are you so slow today?"
Under normal circumstances, when he just left the banquet, the car would drive over.
The driver's voice was crisp and clear, "Sorry, sir. I almost ran into a little girl when I drove over just now, so I was delayed for a while."
Harry habitually asked, "Is the other party okay?"
"No. The little girl ran into the middle of the road to pick up the football."
Speaking of the little girl, Harry remembered something, and called his subordinates to order some new goods to send to the island. Recently, a few new customers will go there to relax.
The driver had been with him for more than ten years, and the lives of the whole family were in the hands of the Dimari family, so he was not worried that the other party would dare to betray them, so he called in front of him.
The car drove forward slowly, and Harry half-closed his eyes. But when it was on, he felt something was wrong, the surrounding seemed to be a little too quiet, as if the sound had been taken away from his world. He opened his eyes again and looked out of the window—only to see that the outside was surrounded by fog, making it impossible to see the surrounding situation clearly.
"Where is this?" When did such a thick fog suddenly appear? The driver didn't even say a word...
He said in a deep voice, reached into his briefcase, and took out a small pen from it.
The driver said without raising his head, "Near Kent Farm."
Kent farm? What is this place? He obviously wants to go home!
"Why are you driving this way?"
The driver's voice revealed a strange pleasure, "Because I want to take you there."
At the same time, the car that was not driving so fast suddenly sped up, and Harry, who noticed something was wrong, climbed directly to the passenger seat. To his surprise, the driver did not intend to stop him at all.
After sitting in the passenger seat, he mercilessly pointed the gun at the driver's head and pressed it down, preparing to be the driver himself.
There was a thud, and the bullet landed perfectly into his temple, and Harry's hand ached from the recoil, but he wasn't in the mood to worry about it. Next, a scene that left him stunned happened. The driver's head fell off the neck directly, and the part where the head and neck joined was so flat, it seemed as if the head had been cut off with a knife.
Harry was chilling all over, and the cross he was wearing was astonishingly hot. Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the fog dissipating, and the restricted railing in front was slowly descending.
Harry hurriedly wanted to press the brakes. If he rushed over at such a fast speed, the car and others would crash into the railing!
However, no matter how he manipulated the car, the car was completely out of his control, and the speed was getting faster and faster. He wanted to bend down and avoid the railing, but found that his body was also unable to move.
"Hee hee hee." The girl's laughter penetrated into his ears, "Balls! I need a lot of balls!"
"No-"
His screams stopped abruptly.
*****
Allen sat in the living room in a daze. In just one day, the Dimari family seemed to be cursed, and accidents happened one after another.
First, his brother Harry was involved in a car accident, and he and the car were cut off by the curb. After the police arrived at the scene, although they found the body and the wreckage of the car, they did not find his head.
Then the rock climbing uncle's rope broke suddenly and he fell to his death. They took great efforts to find his torn body, except for his head.
…
Within one day, six family members died, each of them died in a strange way, and their heads disappeared mysteriously. All those who died were important members of the family. No, it's definitely a curse!
Now the members of the Dimari family are in a state of panic, and no one knows who will be the next person to die strangely.
He looked around blankly, wearing all the protective items he owned, but he still felt insecure. He didn't know if he would follow Harry's back path. He didn't want to die, let alone die so miserable.
The room was too big and seemed too empty, and the sense of emptiness deepened the fear in his heart, making him feel that there were ghosts hiding in every corner. Allen quickly turned on the TV and turned the volume to the maximum, but he still felt cold.
The Dimari family is not a small family that can be ignored in country M, and has been involved in both political and business circles. This time, such a big event happened, and the news also broadcast it, and many policemen are investigating the truth of the matter. I don't know who broke this matter, and there is a lot of trouble on the Internet. Allen watched several TV stations, all talking about this, and quickly changed the channel.
"... Here is a piece of news. At ten o'clock in the morning on February 12th, a private plane flying to Hammer Island crashed, killing all twelve people on board. It is known that Congressman Michael..."
Allen stared blankly at the news, the names looked so familiar.
He was by Harry's side a few days ago, and he once heard him mention that these councilors were exactly the ones Harry had ordered to treat them well. And Nahanmo Island is a paradise for those big people to relax and vent.
The room was clearly warm, but he felt his hands and feet were cold, and his pupils dilated from fear.
I don't know if it was an illusion, but he felt that many pairs of malicious eyes were watching him.
He suddenly remembered that those family members who had accidents in the past few days were all related to that island. His uncle is the ostensible owner of the island, his brother is in charge of the island's affairs, some of the others are responsible for delivering goods, and some are responsible for receiving guests. And he was not trusted because of his imprudence in doing things, so he was always excluded in this matter, but he didn't expect to save his life instead.
Definitely revenge! Ghost's Revenge!
He remembered that when his great-grandfather was found dead, he also had no head, so his guess became more certain.
damn it! Aren't those wraiths trapped in the house? How come out
Allen turned around like a headless chicken. Now the ghost only takes revenge on people related to Hammer Island. Who knows if he will be included in the future. He couldn't just sit here and wait, he had to do something.
Allen first went to the church, donated a large sum of money, and obtained several pieces of silverware blessed with holy water. He put all these on his body, and called his subordinates again, "Are those goods ready?"
That's right, the second backer he sought for himself was Grand Duke Smith.
In his eyes, as a blood race, Duke Smith must have killed a lot of human beings at his hands, but he has never had any accidents in these years, from which it can be inferred that the power of those wraiths must not be as strong as him. So as long as he can seek his shelter, he doesn't need to fear the revenge of those ghosts.
and…
Now important members of the Dimari family are dying one by one. If it continues, maybe his competitors will all die. At that time, he can become the patriarch and hold great power without doing anything. Thinking of this, his original fear and sadness gradually moved away, replaced by growing ambition. Relying on your elder brother's protection is of course not as good as being your own master.
As soon as he got busy, the original fear disappeared a lot.
By the 16th of February, Alan turned down all the appointments, and the presents he carefully collected were ready. And he had already told Archduke Smith in advance a few days ago.
He was sitting in the car, followed by three cars, all of which were young, pure and beautiful girls. They had been injected with drugs long ago, and they all slept soundly.
There are many Asian women among them, and he tries to collect as many beautiful looking types as Li Xiao.
Before arriving at Smith's manor, night fell, and the dark night was the best cover. After getting out of the car, those cages were covered with black cloth, making it impossible to guess what was inside from the outside.
Andrew, the young vampire who came to greet Alan, moved his nose slightly—even without clairvoyance, he could guess the so-called gift.
Well, there are 27 different breaths in total, young and sweet.
He glanced at Allen, with a smile like the vernal equinox still on his face.
Although Alan came back last time, he was thrown out by Li Xiao in embarrassment at that time. No matter how beautiful and exquisite the manor is, it still left some psychological shadows. He straightened his tie to calm himself down. When he saw Grand Duke Smith, he knelt on one knee with a pious and humble attitude, "Your Highness, I am willing to be your servant."
"Please allow me to offer you this gift."
Smith looked at the big cages, and frowned slightly. He knew what the so-called gifts were by smelling them. If it were in the past, he would definitely pick and choose to accept some offerings from humans. But now, he is learning a cultivation method of Huaguo with Chang Bat - it is said that after cultivation, there is no need to use blood-sucking methods to increase strength.
By sending this gift at this time, is it to destroy his practice
Seeing that there was nothing to say, Allen lifted the cloth himself, revealing the young girl imprisoned in the cage.
"Don't worry, I've already taken care of what needs to be done, and their disappearance won't involve you. They are clean and sweet, and you will definitely like them."
Smith's face turned cold, and he originally wanted Allen to get out with his so-called gift, but he suddenly remembered something, and his throat turned cold, "Get out."
Although Alan didn't know why he pulled his face down, under the aura of Grand Duke Smith, he felt that he was out of breath, and he didn't dare to disobey his order, so he had to leave first. When he left, he was a little uncertain-can this gift really please Grand Duke Smith? Do you want to find more, and Grand Duke Johnson will also send a copy.
After he left, Smith called and asked Li Xiao to come over. He probably mentioned that Alan had sent many girls over.
In just a few minutes, he felt that the surrounding air seemed to fluctuate, and the next second, Li Xiao's figure appeared out of thin air. She seems to have crossed the distance of space and came here directly.
Grand Duke Smith: "!!!!"
Li Xiao ignored the shocked Grand Duke Smith, she looked at the girls in the cage with a sullen face, and said in a cold voice, "Call the police!"
Grand Duke Smith's eyelids twitched, "What?"
Li Xiao said in a natural tone; "I think there is a high probability that this is a large-scale international trafficking incident, of course we have to call the police!"
The author has something to say: Happy Mid-Autumn Festival everyone~