latent syndrome.

Chapter 192 191. Blood Debt

night.

Like every serial killer, Maggie Francesca, drove a pickup truck with its contents covered in canvas.

Rolling down the window, holding a cigarette with one hand outside the window, holding the steering wheel with the other hand, the deer antler tattoos spread all over the neck, almost reaching the edge of the chin, and the wind blowing into the window swayed the ice-colored blue hair, She discarded the cigarette butt on the highway without quality, and followed the jeep in front of her in an orderly manner.

On such a high-speed main road, staying on the same road for a long time will not cause suspicion. From this direction, the other party should be going to central or northern California, most likely San Francisco.

There is no doubt that even among the scumbags, Johnny can be regarded as the absolute leader, and Maggie instinctively doesn't have any good feelings for him.

But the rules are the rules, and the family is the family. Whoever kills the Francisca family must pay with blood.

This is undoubtedly the most difficult enemy Maggie has ever encountered. Killing the pope set off a storm in the underground world. In front of such a powerful person, my own knowledge is not enough, so I have to resort to external forces to let the SCT combat catalog Just let the people on board kill Colin.

Although Johnny is dead, from his belongings, he found the telephone number of the mining company under SCT Holdings, and Maggie also found the contact information of SCT headquarters by following the vine.

However, such things as dispatching the combat catalog can only be done by high-level officials. The SCT headquarters has reservations about Maggie, and does not fully trust this woman who volunteered to follow Colin and was responsible for obliterating him.

But Maggie didn't care, once SCT found out that she was Johnny's biological sister, they would definitely support her actions, and Colin was also a big worry for SCT.

She wasn't worried about what SCT would do to her. Although she couldn't deal with people like Colin head-on, she still had no problem dealing with some little bastards.

There are many ways to kill people. Reckless fighting is just a clumsy trick, which can be poisoned, or given a fatal blow to Colin when he is distracted.

She opened the storage box in the car, and after confirming that the poison was still there, she relaxed a little.

It was a palm-sized glass container with a metal base, and inside it was a mixture of jet black and gray liquid, as well as a purple-red color like a blood vessel.

It is said that this kind of thing is called the cerebrospinal fluid of a madman. It is extracted from a mad scholar who died suddenly while exploring the deep world. After being injected into the human body, he has an experience beyond the universe.

But after mixing some special impurities, it will become the ultimate poison with miraculous effects, especially for the infected, this kind of thing will speed up the runaway of the infected, become a monster dominated by hysteria, or directly die violently, No matter how powerful the infected person is, they cannot resist the medicinal power of this thing.

I just need to put in Colin's food when he is not prepared, or inject it directly.

They can't reach San Francisco today, they will definitely find a hotel to stay in, and that's the time to do it themselves.

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Since it was not too late to set off, I arrived in Monterey County in central California at this time, which is also a coastal city.

But here is not like a big city like Los Angeles. Relatively speaking, the economic development is not very good. Even the city center is only a small corner, there are no high-rise buildings, and even a quarter of the independent urban areas of Los Angeles are inferior. superior.

And Colin and the two didn't plan to go to the city center. If the weather continued, they wouldn't arrive until tomorrow morning. Colin didn't intend to waste time. Now that he was driving, he planned to drive directly to San Francisco. .

I don't know who Violet is going to meet, it's mysterious, maybe it's the Lord or something, so I don't tell myself.

Under the shade of the street lights, Colin drove off-road at a gallop, preparing to leave Monterey County, and it didn't matter whether he slept or not.

"Hey, hey... where are you going?"

Violet let Colin off the highway.

"Where else can you go? Don't you mean San Francisco? You need to meet someone and get some stuff by the way."

Although the scenery in Monterey County is good, I am used to staying in the city. The unique ancient scenery of this remote town seems a bit strange. Most of the buildings are made of wood, and the sauna boards are spliced ​​together. The coastal rural style is really pleasant. .

But Colin didn't care at all.

"You mean, you have to drive while fatigued? This is a violation of traffic safety."

Violet said seriously.

"Stop fucking it, sleep in the back."

Colin doesn't say he's tired now. Although he hasn't tried for more time, he once didn't sleep for three days and didn't feel anything at all. He should eat and drink. Maybe he doesn't need to sleep at all. This is true biologically, but psychologically, you still feel tired occasionally and want to fall asleep, which may be the reason for conditioned reflex.

"Please, winter is coming. Although it's like spring all year round in California, it's already a bit cold."

"And how can you sleep in that kind of seat?"

"Even if you don't sleep, at least consider the feelings of the lady."

Violet opened the mobile app and searched for hotels in Monterey County.

Colin can't stand it anymore. He has never seen such a hypocritical demon hunter. It stands to reason that he is an extremely tough macho, like a fucking Rambo, who fights guerrilla warfare in the jungle. Sharpen branches as traps and hunt deer as food, killing people like hemp, a weapon in the world.

Putting you here to become the fucking princess and the pea belongs to yes.

"You can't sleep, it means you are not tired at all, I can provide you with service."

Ke Lin thinks that a woman like Violet will not have so many troubles until she is straightened out.

Speaking of here.

Violet pretended to be mysterious, turned on the phone flash to shine on her chin, and told horror stories.

"Roads like these in remote areas are full of serial killers."

"Have you heard of...the Highway of Tears?"

"At least 49 young women, ranging in age from 12 to their 30s, went missing on that highway."

"There were rebellious girls who ran away from home, ordinary female students who hitchhiked, and prostitutes who solicited customers on the highway. Among such a huge number of missing persons, the police finally found only 20 bodies."

"It's hard to say whether they were buried by the yellow sand, or by..."

The violets made a chewing motion, implying that they were eaten.

"Those rednecks with pickup trucks, some backward customs..."

See Violet is still beeping.

"Hold!"

It wasn't that Colin was afraid or something, it was just that this big girl was so fucking annoying, so I had to drive off the highway and let her go to the hotel to have a good sleep.

"I'll guide you, the location is here..."

“This hotel even has a sauna service.”

"Swipe your card when you check out later. Since I and the first department are only temporarily cooperating, there is no consumption sponsorship provided by Congress."

"The highest standard, you know, anyway, you are not short of money."

Immediately afterwards, Violet ate what was in the bowl, looked at what was in the pot, and even started to visit some super high-end consumer places in San Francisco, some Internet celebrity restaurants in resort cities and the like.

Ke Lin only felt that his scalp was numb, and he was regarded as a winner.

(End of this chapter)