I'm a villain, not a devil

Chapter 23 Am I a bad person?

Attacking without warning, and so ruthlessly!

The people around were stunned, no one expected this scene to happen.

Hundreds of people from the Supervision Bureau almost subconsciously raised their guns and pointed them at Sean.

Even Chiling and Yinshan didn't expect that Sean would be so irritable.

However, Sean just glanced at the people in front of him coldly, then turned to them and said indifferently:

"Figure out where you're standing."

In just one sentence, Chi Ling and Yin Shan's expressions became uncertain.

Sean turned around again. He straightened his collar and gently smoothed the wrinkles on his shoulders.

Facing the muzzles of hundreds of guns, he just curled his lips frivolously.

[Academy] only dared to hire Luo Xi, whom no one knew, to kidnap him and shoot him at the gate of [Golden Ghost]?
  And, can you drive it?

Sean stepped forward without fear. He even ignored the director of the Supervision Bureau in front of him who was shaking with anger or fear.

After sizing up the team, he looked at the potbellied director of the Supervision Bureau.

"Where's Ran Xinzhu? Isn't he here?"

The director of the Supervision Bureau, who was shocked and angry, almost recited it in one breath - what is the situation now? Are you fucking still thinking about your lower body? !
  A bad feeling came to his mind, and he bit the bullet and rebuked: "Sean! Commit murder on the street, plus other crimes! Follow me back to the Supervision Bureau. I advise you not to delay yourself——"

Sean directly interrupted the fat man's leering voice and pushed him away impatiently: "Damn, you have no sincerity at all. If you want to arrest me, just bring the most beautiful policewoman in your department with you, do you understand? "

The director was so angry that he was shaking all over, but he didn't dare to get angry directly.

The shot just now has truly told everyone here - this is the [Golden Ghost]!
  The suspect swaggered among the elite arrest team of several hundred people, and finally set his sights on the few people in the back.

Sean showed an evil smile: "Are these guys representing the forces behind them, coming to start a war with me [Golden Ghost]?"

The representative of [Company] had deep eyes and no expression on his indifferent face.

The [Academy] representative had a stiff look on his face. He didn't expect Sean to break up with him so directly.

Only the wizened little old man in [Twilight Tower] said happily: "Mr. Sean, everyone is making a living in Paradise City. In order to avoid more unpleasantness in the future, wouldn't it be better to resolve any misunderstandings in time? ?”

His face was full of kindness: "Why do you need to be violent and hurt others? Doesn't this confirm your identity as a criminal? I believe that other forces are not willing to see this heartbreaking scene."

Sean looked at the other person for a moment, then chuckled: "Old guy, are you stupid about that new civilized law? I'm a bad guy who does all kinds of evil, ha."

Damn it, I have no morals and you still want to kidnap me?
  The little old man's expression was suffocated. He shook his head regretfully and still said in that persuasive tone:

"It's such a pity, such a pity - but [Golden Ghost], as one of the owners of Paradise City, has the obligation to contribute to the stability of the entire region. And Mr. Xiaon, if you act like this, isn't it a trap?" Are people disgusted?"

As he spoke, the single finger behind his back moved slightly.

Invisible fluctuations gradually spread out, and a member of the Supervision Bureau at the far side of the team looked dazed for a moment.

His eyes regained their radiance, and malice flashed through them.

His hand was on the trigger, and the gun was already pointed at Sean.

The little old man is still talking in a long way: "They say that a prodigal son will never be able to exchange for gold when he returns -"

"Poof -" a subtle gunshot sounded.

On the side of the team, a member of the Supervision Bureau fell limply, blood overflowing.

The little old man's pupils shrank, and then he said in shock: "This, Mr. Sean, this?"

Sean leaned into the other person's ear and sneered: "Are you still pretending?"

The little old man's expression tightened and he instinctively took a step back.

However, the huge force coming from his feet completely froze him in place.

[Twilight Tower] Council member, Nightmare Lear, has the ability to eat dreams.

Since developing his own powers in [Twilight Tower], he has been able to influence the emotions of others with the ability of day-eclipse dreams. Lear’s abilities have a very high level of confidentiality in [Twilight Tower], and the weaknesses of his abilities are only known to a few people.

The kid in front of him not only knew his own powers, he even knew that the soles of his feet had to be off the ground when he activated his powers...

A pair of thick arms stretched out from under his body and firmly pressed his feet to the ground.

It was at this time that Sean sneered and clapped his hands.

Densely packed laser red dots were aimed at everyone present. Those representatives of other forces were given special attention, and more than a dozen red dots gathered on their foreheads.

"Surrender or—die."

The situation changed instantly. At some point, a terrifying number of snipers had gathered nearby. The long barrels of their guns did not tremble at all. They would fire without hesitation as long as the man in the middle gave an order.

Lear took a deep breath, and his amiable smile could no longer be maintained.

He said quickly: "Sean, do you want to go to war with the three major forces?"

Sean raised his foot and put it on the opponent's stomach, smiling arrogantly: "Yes, let's start a war. Do you want to declare war with me?"

Lear groaned, but he didn't even dare to say harsh words.

This sentence choked the people of the three major forces.

War? Who wants to start a war, and who dares to start a war?
  Three against one? What if the [Golden Ghost] targets a certain family, bites it to death, and will both die together?

If the other two families were even half a minute slower, they would be disrespecting themselves and the entire Paradise City.

It’s hard to understand people’s minds, let alone these behemoths in Paradise City.

Damn, what a madman... a pure psychotic madman!
  Several people cursed in their hearts, but they were helpless.

The original intention this time was for several companies to jointly put pressure on [Golden Ghost], not only whether they could arrest Sean, but more importantly, they wanted to see Jin Kui, the real owner of [Golden Ghost], show up.

However, Sean doesn't play by the rules at all!

The face and reputation that the upper class worked so hard for were all stinking shit to him.

Sean, on the other hand, wasn't even satisfied.

Seeing that no one had knelt down yet, Sean narrowed his eyes and snapped his fingers.

Gunshots sounded like rain, and dozens of people on the outermost side of the Supervision Bureau team fell down like wheat!

"Three - two -" Sean smiled and raised his finger.

The signal of killing made the hearts of everyone present beat wildly. The lucky man on the outside who did not fall directly threw away his weapon, put his head in his hands and knelt on the ground.

Once someone takes the lead, everything else follows.

Hundreds of menacing members of the Supervision Bureau, directors, and representatives of major forces all fell to the ground with humiliated expressions on their faces.

Sean waved his hand: "Scrap it clean and throw it into the dungeon."

"Yes, boss!"

Chiling watched all of this almost blankly, and finally he reacted.

"Do you know what you are doing?! It has nothing to do with individuals, but they represent the faces of the three major forces and the authority of the Supervision Bureau! Damn it, where did you get so many snipers - Sean, what the hell are you still doing? Called the boss’s escort team?!”

Sean glanced at Chi Ling coldly, and walked over to pull up the open shirt for him.

"Chiling - based on age and seniority, I have to call you big brother. But..." His eyes were cold, and he pulled the zipper of Chiling's shirt tightly to his throat, "Now, I am the [Golden Ghost] 】The words matter to the person..."

Pushing the stiff-faced Chi Ling back, Sean sneered: "The face of the three major forces? Being pointed at a gun at your own door, [Golden Ghost] will lose all of its face!"

"Close the team, we will pick up customers at the Phone Box Square as usual today."

Dozens of corpses wearing complete Supervisory Bureau uniforms were hung high, and the pure gold horned ghost head still opened its bloody mouth.

(End of this chapter)