My iceberg smiled

Chapter 286 The Wrath of Hell

Physically, this is a man.

But the reason why he put on a mask and used a voice changer to disguise his voice was that he didn't want people to know his identity.

Anan knew that he had lived with the children in the orphanage for so many years, and had never dealt with such a man.

Why this time, their Songshan Orphanage was targeted by this person.

The man's eyes shot straight through the mask, making it impossible to ignore that sharp gaze.

Anan was looking at the masked man, and the masked man was also looking at him.

"It was you who burned the orphanage." Anan had already decided that the other party set the fire.

However, the masked man replied immediately: "No."

Those two words were uttered loudly and without hesitation, which made people feel convinced for a moment.

But Anan didn't believe it: "If it's not you, who else could it be? You took the opportunity of setting fire to bring all the children from the orphanage to you. What's your purpose?"

"You are all in my pocket now, why should I lie to you?"

"..." Anan hesitated for a moment.

"It was I who took away the children from your orphanage, but I didn't set the fire. Do you think that if I want to take you away, I need to set the fire to make things worse?"

"..." The masked man's words awakened Anan, it was really unnecessary, this man took them away without anyone noticing, without making a sound, it was already scary.

That fire was really redundant.

"To tell you the truth, I'm also curious about who set the fire, but it's easier for me to take all of you away together, haha..." The masked man laughed again.

But after Anan heard this laughter, he tightly squeezed the needle in his hand.

"What? Are you worried about your dear dean?" the masked man said again.

"Where is the dean? Did he escape from the fire? There is another child, she..."

"Oh? In addition to your dean, there is actually a child in the fire? That's really a pity, tsk tsk." The masked man kept tsk tsk, looking regretful.

Anan suddenly threw off the man he was holding hostage, and rushed towards the masked man, but less than half a meter away from him, he was held down by a huge force that came quickly in the darkness.

His head was directly hit by that force and he lay on the ground, his face was in burning pain, and he felt like his bones were going to be smashed.

"Vulture, let him go." The masked man ordered lazily.

The strong man called the vulture hesitated for about a second, then slowly let go of Anan's head.

Anan pressed against the floor hard, trying to stand up.

His head was lowered, and he raised it little by little, with a murderous look in his eyes, and asked hoarsely, "What do you mean by what you said just now? Where, where, where are the dean and that child!"

"Hey...I said it's a pity, of course...they didn't escape the fire. You may not know that the fire burned for a day and a night. Except for you 18 children, there was no one left afterward. See, I thought, they might have been burnt to nothing."

"..."

"Oh, I'm sorry, my expression is a bit inaccurate. In fact, it's not that there are no scum left. It is said that the police went to check the scene today and found a charred body at the scene. Who do you think... it could be? I look at you..."

Before the man in the mask finished speaking, a silver light pierced sharply between his brows, carrying a mighty force, piercing the air, and mixed with the wrath of hell that turned into a Shura.

(End of this chapter)