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For the first time, Xingguang felt that laughing out loud was such a painful thing.

She gradually lost her strength, curled up into a ball, and fell to the ground.

The pain in the abdominal muscles was tearing, and the throat became hoarse, but there was still no sign of stopping.

Immediately afterwards, she began to cough violently, as if she was about to cough out her lungs.

Coughing and laughing at the same time, her extremely strange behavior made her beautiful face distorted.

My mind is extremely clear, but I just can't control my starlight. I feel that I will either die of laughter or choked to death by my own saliva.

And Lu Wu squatted beside her, tilted his head and stared at her quietly.

Before long, the beautiful heroine lost her voice, her eyes became dull, and her face was covered with dust mixed with tears and saliva.

If it weren't for the twitching of his body, he might be mistaken for dead.

Lu Wu raised his arms and pretended to look at the time: "Well, the time is just right, it's time to send you on your way."

But there was nothing on his arm that could show the time at all.

Then, he took out the dagger and gestured on Xingguang's body, as if thinking about where to strike the knife.

The heroine, who had foreseen her own end, closed her eyes in despair.

As a result, the demon suddenly stood up and muttered to himself, "My employer seems to be in danger."

"Whether it can be saved or not, it's so confusing."

"Forget it, let's look at the face of the reward."

After all, he threw a poker card on the ground and disappeared instantly.

As a reward, Starlight was thrown in the warehouse, which looked extremely comical.

Not long after he left, Xingguang, who found that she was no longer laughing, slowly opened her eyes. She was surprised to find that she had survived.

But soon, she fainted because of lack of energy.

In New Jersey, about 200 kilometers away from New York, Huey, who was tied up, begged the butcher Billy not to kill him with snot and tears.

A little earlier today, the two drove here and found the friend Billy was talking about at the time.

The man's name was Frankie, a French guy with five short statures.

Apart from being a warmonger and proficient in all kinds of firearms, he knows almost everything.

Butcher Billy came to him, hoping he could help dispose of the body in the trunk.

At first French was reluctant because Billy still owed him forty thousand dollars.

But when he heard that it was the body of the invisible man in the group of seven, he immediately became interested.

If alive, Frankie would probably refuse for fear of retaliation from the Walter Company, but there's nothing to fear from a dead man.

Could the invisible man jump up and bite him?

The two reached a consensus and found an abandoned small restaurant on a remote street in New Jersey that had been closed for many years.

In order to block the tracker's signal, the kitchen refrigerator was covered with tin foil.

After tossing for a long time, I finally settled the invisible man's body.

Next, consider how to deal with it.

What several people didn't expect was that even after dying for a long time, the transparent person's skin was still tough, and Frankie broke several drills, but failed to cause any damage to the corpse.

Butcher Billy, who saw this scene, was even more eager for a weapon that could pierce the skin of invisible people.

Frankie also had an idea, but not for the weapon, but for the wound in the corpse's stomach.

He didn't know where to find a blood-stained iron hook, and stuck it into the wound for a long time. Take out a pile of organs that have been corroded by toxins.

In the small space of the kitchen, an outrageous stench suddenly filled the air.

Even Billy, who was used to seeing strong winds and waves, couldn't help frowning, but Frankie still didn't change his face, and even picked up a strange black object and smelled it.

Huey's legs softened when he saw this, and he kept retching while leaning against the wall. If he hadn't had time to eat, it was estimated that something more disgusting would happen.

"You guys continue, I have to go out and get some air." The salesman covered his churning stomach and slowly moved out of the restaurant.

Billy suddenly pushed Frank next to him and gave him a wink.

Frankie immediately stopped what he was doing.

Afterwards, the two approached Huey from behind with a tacit understanding, and pressed him to the ground before he found out.

When he was carrying the body before, Billy had discussed with Frankie, ready to torture the dishonest salesman.

I originally planned to talk about it after disposing of the corpse, but now Huey wants to run away.

The two of them were rude, they controlled him and tied him to a chair.

Huey thought that he was going to be silenced, and shouted in a crash: "What are you doing, let me go!"

"We are a group, why are you doing this!"

Billy, who couldn't stand him so noisy, picked up the pistol he was carrying and put it on his forehead.

Huey was so frightened that he immediately became honest and looked at the two murderers in front of him tremblingly.

"Please, don't kill me, I won't say anything."

Billy put down the pistol and moved a stool to sit in front of the salesman, comforting: "Don't worry, we are friends and will never kill you."

"But the premise is that you have to tell everything you know!"

"Like, this thing."

Saying that, the famous butcher tapped Huey's chest with the muzzle of his gun.

Behind him, Frankie took an electric drill and stirred frantically in the invisible man's corpse, splashing a lot of dark red blood.

Under this kind of sensory stimulation, Huey, who was not very courageous, was completely cowardly.

Trembling told Billy everything about that day.

"Sacco?" Billy muttered the name, and took the ghost card out of his pocket.

As a result, I read it over and over several times and found that it was an ordinary poker card.

Let Franky look at it again, and he didn't see any problems. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

Billy, who felt tricked, smashed the hard grip base of the pistol on Huey's head.

Then he stood up abruptly, put the muzzle of the gun on his **** head again, and asked sternly, "You still don't tell the truth at this time, do you want to die!"

Huey was stunned by the smashing, a double image appeared in front of him, his mind went blank, and he couldn't hear what he was saying at all.

Thoroughly enraged, the butcher opened the safety, and his fingers on the trigger tightened.

In the end, Frank couldn't stand it anymore, so he held his hand and advised, "Don't worry, there must be other ways."

"Let me ask him."

Billy snorted and put the gun back. It seemed that he didn't want to kill this innocent salesman casually.

However, just when Frank was about to bandage Huey's head a little first, a frivolous voice came from behind.

"Why? Why did my spoils come here!"