Chapter 128: Count Durok Wants to Sell His House
Chapter 128: Count Durok Wants to Sell His House
The white leader tried to hide, but it was too late.
With a soft thud, the sharp blade of the axe pierced his neck.
Gaa...
The white man secretly clutched his neck, trying to scream but unable to make a sound. He desperately tried to open his eyes wide, wanting to see who had killed him.
The bedside lamp was still on, and he recognized the person clearly—it was the same person from earlier that day. The Chinese man he had looked down upon.
"It's you..."
The white leader mumbled those two words, stubbornly refusing to breathe his last.
Old Mo sneered, "This is what happens when you spit on me. If it weren't for my daughter being here today, you would be dead already. You've already gained a few extra hours of life."
Gaa...
The white leader finally couldn't hold on any longer, his body went limp, and he collapsed.
He never dreamed that his death would be caused by spitting.
With a single thought, Lao Mo stored the corpse in his spatial storage.
Then go outside and carefully close the door.
A quick scan with his divine sense revealed that no one in the entire villa had been awakened.
Old Mo smiled, walked to the villa entrance, and easily opened the villa door.
They tiptoed and made their way to the door of Count Durok's bedroom.
Following the same method, they opened Count Durok's door.
At this moment, Count Durok and his girlfriend were still fast asleep in bed.
I must say, this bedroom is quite large, several tens of square meters.
Old Mo smiled slightly, and with a thought, the corpse stored in the ring silently appeared in the room.
Some of them were even found on Count Durok's bed.
Old Mo emptied all the items he had stored in the ring at once.
Hundreds of corpses, all fresh. I wonder what it will feel like when those two wake up tomorrow morning?
"hehe……"
Old Mo chuckled and, very considerately, closed the door for them.
Then, Old Mo quietly left the villa and went home.
There's no other way; if Yao Yao wakes up and can't see her father, she might be scared. So, if possible, Lao Mo doesn't want to stay outside for too long.
When we got home, my daughter was still asleep.
Old Mo lay in bed and quickly fell asleep.
A man like Count Durok, as long as he has no ambition, could easily enjoy life until he dies of old age.
People like them will never have to worry about money or make a living in their entire lives.
Every day when they wake up, all they need to think about is how to enjoy themselves.
Their hilltop villa alone covers an area of over 3,000 square meters.
Every morning when I wake up, I run a step around the track first. Then I jump into the swimming pool for a swim and take a shower.
Then I felt refreshed and enjoyed my breakfast.
After enjoying breakfast, their next thought is where to go and have some fun.
That's just how nobles are. They have territories and jurisdictions.
The people of Hong Kong are, to put it nicely, their subjects; to put it bluntly, their slaves.
This kind of life, tell me, isn't it great?
But on this very morning, everything changed.
Count Durok slowly awoke, and upon opening his eyes, he saw not a woman's beautiful face, but a terrifying, distorted dead face.
"what……"
Count Durok screamed in fright, his heart nearly leaping out of his chest.
He suddenly sat up with a start, and haphazardly pushed the head next to him off the pillow. The head fell to the ground with a thud.
"Fuck..."
Count Durok casually switched on the light in the room.
"what……"
"Fuck, fuck, what's going on?"
Nearby, a beautiful woman was also awakened by his commotion.
As soon as I opened my eyes, I was so frightened that I jumped up.
The room was littered with corpses. Some were shot, some were hacked to death with axes, some were stabbed to death, and some were even headless.
Each death was gruesome and horrific.
"what……"
"what……"
The woman was so frightened that her eyes rolled back and she fainted.
Count Durok didn't faint, but he was so scared he wet himself.
His room was too big; there were corpses all over the floor, and even a few on the bed!
The thought that Count Durok had slept with so many corpses all night is chilling.
Count Durok yelled and jumped around.
There was nowhere left to stand on the ground.
He was stepping on either corpses or blood.
That's right, the body is still fresh, and it's still bleeding profusely!
The whole room didn't feel like a bedroom; it felt more like hell.
Count Durok jumped around and fell several times, but he couldn't get out of the room.
Most importantly, he was completely naked!
Soon, the woman woke up again. This time she didn't faint again and also wanted to escape the room.
So the two naked people stood there stepping around, but couldn't find a place to put their feet.
The feeling was like dancing naked.
Finally, the security guards below heard their shouts and rushed up.
Upon hearing the commotion inside the room, they didn't care about anything else and slammed the door open.
then……
"what……"
All the security guards were so frightened that they scrambled back. They didn't even have time to watch the count's girlfriend dancing naked.
It's terrifying, absolutely terrifying.
The room was filled with piles of corpses, they were everywhere!
They're security guards, not forensic experts! Who wouldn't be afraid of seeing something like that?
The security guards were completely dumbfounded; none of them had ever handled anything like this before!
Most importantly, their leader is not here.
In the end, no security guard dared to rush in and help.
Finally, Count Durok and his girlfriend scrambled out of the room on their own.
Both of them are white, and they really are white!
"Fuck, Fuck, what's going on?"
Count Durok was truly going mad. Upon seeing the security guards, he slapped each of them across the face.
I'm numb, completely numb. Nobody knows what happened.
Finally, they called the police.
After such a big incident, Lei Luo personally led his men to come over.
Seeing this, he was completely devastated.
He didn't recognize any of the corpses.
There was nothing he could do; Old Mo killed people in Kowloon Walled City, but he didn't manage to collect any of them into his spatial dimension.
Most of these corpses came from inland China. It would be strange if he recognized them.
Only the white leader and two security guards were recognized. But this didn't help much in solving the case.
So, even forensic experts, nobody knows what happened.
The forensic doctor concluded that all the bodies had died the previous night.
Most importantly, all the clothes they were wearing were from the mainland, which made it even stranger.
Who quietly transported so many corpses from the mainland that died just last night to Count Durok's room?
I believe there is only one thing in this world that can do that, and that is—a ghost.
Count Durok was completely stunned upon reaching this conclusion.
"Fuck, I want to sell the house, I want to sell the house, I never want to live here again."
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