"... I just finished a big deal. I need to enjoy myself. I won't be taking on any jobs for the time being..."
"…Did I say I don't want to be a killer? If you spout any more nonsense, I'll blow you up into the sky…"
"Haha, of course it's interesting. Didn't you watch TV? It was the explosion from the day before yesterday. This is my masterpiece. The amount of explosives is not too much, just enough to cut them into pieces…"
"…I know, I know. I'll let you know when I accept another job, but it'll be at least a month later…What two weeks? A month is a month…"
The killer was moving, and Liu Adou was driving a white chariot through the streets. No one even realized what was going on.
The Eye of God constantly transmitted the location of the killer to Liu Adou's earpiece. The killer could not escape even if he had wings.
The killer was very happy at this time. This business was enough for him to wash his hands of the gold basin. However, he was not only a gambler but also a drug addict, so he only planned to rest for a month. After he squandered all the money, he would continue to be an assassin. They turned into a small path from the bustling main road and walked toward the slums of the island.
The island was one of the most chaotic areas in Gotham City. It was the alluvial plain on the central river of Gotham City. The potato-like island was located in the middle of Gotham City's river. There were two bridges on both sides connecting it to Gotham City. A hundred years ago, this island was a place of exile for criminals. It was only in modern times that the descendants of immigrants and criminals established a place to live together. Therefore, the mixed flow of people made the island the most dangerous place in Gotham City. There were no gangs here, only vicious criminals.
However, God's Eye was everywhere, telling Liu Adou that the murderer was here.
The cloak rustled in the night wind, drowning out the sound of the Batbike's engine. The white bandit sped through the night, heading straight for the Island of Helplessness.
Ah--
Screaming cries and laughter mixed together, and the steam mixed with the fog turned the entire island into a palace of the god of death. Countless demons and monsters were hidden in it, and countless wolves and tigers wreaked havoc on it.
Gotham City's Forgotten Land used its unique method to protect everyone who entered.
Liu Adou rushed into the white fog of the Island of Helplessness without hesitation, entering the evil lair that even Batman had a headache over.
He walked through the path filled with water. It hadn't rained recently, but the sewers on the island were often blocked by strange things, such as corpses or half-dead bodies, which caused the water in the sewers to flow back to the ground. The killer didn't mind dirtying his shoes at all. He walked through the muddy water, humming a blue tune through his nose, and his joy was all shown on his face.
This business was really simple. The target was just a small reporter. One bomb was enough. It was much simpler than assassinating mafia bosses, officials, and rich people. There were no bodyguards, no need to break through the blockade to install bombs, and no need to bother investigating the living arrangements of the young reporters. All they had to do was sneak into the parking lot when they got off work.
The target disappeared and reappeared. Liu Adou turned the car around and rushed to the other side. The white shadow was like a white goose in ink on the island of helplessness.
The residents of the Island of Helplessness watched as a white shadow flew across the old street like a ghost wandering in the fog. On the Island of Helplessness, white did not represent angels or holiness. Only the spirits of the dead were compatible with white.
The people hid in their houses in fear. They did not dare to run into the undead.
This made things convenient for Liu Adou. He ran amok without any obstacles along the way, getting closer and closer to the killer. The white fog and night gave him perfect cover. Without the killer knowing, Liu Adou was already standing behind the killer.
The killer, who was about to reach home through the alleyway, didn't realize that the hunter, who was a hundred times better than him, had already bitten him.
"I told you to pay the price!”Liu Adou deliberately lowered his voice to imitate the killer's voice. It was like a loud shout in the dark night, giving the killer a fright.
The killer turned around and pulled out a revolver from his pocket.
Peng--
Before the gun could be fired, the killer's hand holding the gun was clamped by Liu Adou and slammed into the wall. The pistol fell to the ground because the killer let go in pain.
His wrist seemed to have been broken, and the killer's pale face turned completely pale. His originally bad eyes became extremely bad because of the shock. He could not even tell the outline of the strange thief Gid in the white fog." Who is it?"”
The killer didn't know who the other party was, or perhaps he didn't even know what the other party was.
Have you forgotten my voice?" Liu Adou continued to speak in a low voice.
The killer began to recall that this voice was indeed very familiar, and he had only heard it before. However, he still needed some time to remember where he had heard it before.
However, while the killer was trying to recall, Liu Adou had already made another move. He grabbed the killer's wrist and twisted it, making the killer turn his back and bend forward. Only the hand that was held was raised back, a very laborious position.
"I remember now. You were the third person in the little reporter's car the day before yesterday. That voice was my own?？”The killer finally remembered that it was this voice that said he would pay the price before he detonated the bomb. At this moment, his face twisted because it was a supernatural imagination."Impossible, why is my voice against me?？”
The killer had completely lost his calm. Liu Adou continued to scare him. If he didn't scare this guy properly, he would really be letting down Assellin and himself.
"It can't be mine. I'm right here. Who are you?”The killer took a deep breath and calmed down. He didn't believe that there was another him. Even if there was, he would have been blown away by the explosion." Those two little reporters didn't die like you?？”
"Why are you doing this to me?" Liu Adou wanted to let the killer know that there was always someone better than him. He imitated Assellin's voice and then changed it to his own voice."We won't die. Don't give up until the end.”
"Of course not, because there was only one person from the beginning. Your target did not exist.”
Impossible, impossible, how could there be only one person? The killer's brain was a little lacking. "No, you're already dead. You're ghosts, you're undead. Did you turn into ghosts and come back to take my life?？”The killer looked terrified and was on the verge of breaking down.
What a superstitious killer. In fact, it was also because the killer had a guilty conscience. Every time he slept, he would dream that the person he had killed came to ask for his life. The Bomber Killer couldn't sleep at night, so he used drugs to numb himself to sleep. That was why he had become so weak. This time, Liu Adou's superb ventriloquism made the assassin, who had never seen ventriloquism before, recall his nightmare.
"No, no, all of you are dead. Don't come looking for me.”The killer waved an arm, trying to disperse the vengeful spirits in the fog." Don't come over. I'm going to blow you up."”As he spoke, he took out a remote control from his pocket.
Liu Adou didn't expect that he would bring a remote control with him when he came out to eat. However, his movement was as fast as lightning. His right foot hooked the assassin's chin so that the assassin could not breathe. At the same time, his other hand stirred a vortex in the white fog and snatched the remote control from the assassin's hand.
The remote control fell to the ground.
"You really don't have a good memory!" Originally, he wanted to send the killer to the police station, but now it seemed that this killer was completely anti-human. However, Liu Adou had his own way of dealing with this kind of scum. He took out a red and white pill from his pocket.
His right foot exerted force again and hooked around the assassin's neck to make him stand up." Eat it!"”He pinched the assassin's chin and threw the pill down his throat.
The killer felt his entire body heat up, and his bones seemed to be melting. He screamed in pain. However, his voice was just a weak tune among the countless screams on Helplessness Island. It would not arouse any sympathy at all.
The killer's skin was wrinkled, and his body was hunched. His golden hair was trimmed to zero, and his entire person quickly withered into an old man.
The black organization developed APTX4869. Even they themselves did not know that this drug could turn people into children. However, Liu Adou, the transmigrator, knew it very well. Therefore, he took the risk to sneak into the Men in Black organization many times to steal information and grasped a large amount of development information of APTX4869. After that, he combined his own knowledge to further develop this medicine into a series of drugs that could control the age of the user. Of course, this medicine had a huge side effect. It would make people forever fixed at that age and never change until they died. This medicine was not an elixir of immortality, but a medicine that fixed a person's appearance. In other words, if this killer could live for another 40 years, he could only spend the next 40 years as an old man who was about to die. For the next 40 years, he would be an old man who could not even hold an egg steadily.
This was a cruel punishment, but Liu Adou did not hesitate to drink the medicine, so that the killer could only spend the rest of his life miserably. Compared to throwing the criminal into prison, Liu Adou felt that this punishment was more effective.
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