Rebirth of the Ultimate Rich Second Generation

The dark night. (Update the fastest and most stable,

A killing battle had just ended, and the air seemed to be filled with blood.

This is destined to be a sleepless night.

The Luo family returned home in embarrassment. The private doctor team rushed to Luo's house as quickly as possible, and then provided the best emergency assistance. Fortunately, under the protection of Lorraine, Garlic and others, basically everyone did not suffer much harm.

Only Lorraine and Ryoko are more serious.

One was shot in the leg, the other was the thigh was penetrated by a sharp weapon.

As for the garlic, the injury was not minor. There were multiple sharp cuts on his chest and abdomen, which were shocking. Fortunately, his body was strange enough to hide the fatal wounds, only injuring the flesh. It's a pity that he doesn't have the ability of Lorraine to quickly recover wounds through the yin and yang reconciliation, leaving scars is inevitable.

Until three or four o'clock in the morning, everyone's injuries were completely dealt with.

Father and mother had fallen asleep under Lorraine's comfort, Qin Wanshu, Jiang Yan, and Lan Lan also returned to the bedroom under Lorraine's persuasion.

Now, only Lorraine, Liangzi and garlic are left in the living room.

Three wounded.

Three dignified men.

"Garlic, where is that person now?"

"Mr. Luo, as you ordered, he was locked in the basement."

"Okay, let's pass now!"

With that, Lorraine stood up with some effort on the sofa with one hand. To facilitate walking, he leaned on a temporary crutches. Ryoko was also holding the other one at this time.

Three people came to the basement.

In the cold and humid darkness, that Martin was still in a coma.

"Wow!"

A basin of cold water was poured on him, and Martin, who had a more sensitive nervous reaction, instantly woke up.

In front of his eyes, three serious-faced people were looking at him sternly.

Lorraine and Liangzi were sitting on two seats separately, with Garlic holding a dagger in one hand. Seeing that, they seemed to be ready to do it at any time. Of course, the premise is that Martin is not honest.

However, it was really difficult for Martin to have a chance to make any actions at this time, because his hand muscles and hamstrings had been severed by garlic, and no emergency measures were taken, blood flowed all over the place.

When Martin saw the three people in front of him, he expected that the other party was definitely trying to torture himself to extract a confession, trying to ask who was behind him.

Although he is a cold and ruthless professional mercenary killer, his professional ethics is still there.

He is not afraid of death, and he will not betray his employers.

If it fails, there is only death. He was so calm that when he faced Lorraine and the others, a stern smile appeared on his face. The expression was like looking at three poor ant creatures.

This kind of psychology was once possessed by Garlic. It is a perverted world outlook and values ​​that do not feel the value of life at all.

Therefore, he knows how to deal with such a person.

Lorraine looked at Martin's grinning pale face and waved his hand expressionlessly. He walked forward and sprinkled some powder on the wounds on Martin's hands and feet. It was simple. Hemostatic powder, the purpose is to prevent Martin from losing too much blood and dying.

Realizing this situation, Martin smiled more gloomily-want to live longer so that he can have more time to torture him, right?

"Diligently—"

The hemostatic powder was spilled on Martin's wound, and there was a faint and terrifying sound of flesh, as if it was acid corrosion. This pain. Most people would groan and groan subconsciously, but this Martin just gritted his teeth secretly, his brows didn't even wrinkle!

Hey, such a tough assassin is not easy to handle.

Thinking inwardly, Lorraine squinted his eyes, looked at Martin for a while, and suddenly said: "I believe you can understand Chinese."

Martin was indifferent.

"Just now when you were in a coma, I saw a white scorpion tattoo on your neck. I made a special investigation. You should belong to the [White Scorpion] hired killer organization under General Niguo in Southeast Asia, right?" For Lorraine At present, it is easy to find the [White Scorpion] killer hire organization that has a reputation in the Asian underground world.

Hearing Lorraine's words, Martin snorted and looked to one side.

From this subtle movement, Lorraine could see that Martin could understand Chinese, so he continued: "You are a wise man, you should know what I am keeping your life for.-If you can, hope. Can you tell me who instigated you? — I will let you go after I get the answer."

This kind of clichéd intimidation and lure method has made Martin mentally prepared for a long time. As the first level killer of [White Scorpion], he will naturally not confess.

"It's the Ma family, right?-how much did they pay you? I pay you ten times the price!" Although Lorraine suspects that the Ma family did more than 80% of the possibility, he Still have to ask.

It was Martin's half-dead sneer that responded to Lorraine.

"Well, it's as stiff as I thought, so, as a routine, I naturally need to force a confession against you." As he said, Lorraine snapped his fingers at Garlic. Garlic understood, and immediately took a step forward. He shook the dagger in his hand, suddenly, his eyes drenched, "Puff!" A terrible sound of meat plunged deeply into Martin's thigh! !

"...!" Martin remained silent. Although his face became more stubborn and pale due to the intense pain at this time, he still did not utter a painful cry, but his brows wrinkled like a reflex, and his mouth tightened. Closed, he looked like he was generous and killed him.

"This knife was stabbed for Brother Lin!-And this knife was stabbed for Liangzi!!" Regardless of the other's expression, Garlic took out the blade with a "poof!" and then "poof!" Bah!" He pierced Martin's other leg fiercely! ! The blood spattered, Martin's complexion was blue and white, and there was a depressed cry in his throat, but his mouth still did not open.

Haha, what a spine killer.

No matter how much the person in front of him wanted Lorraine's life before, at this moment, Lorraine still felt a trace of admiration for him. What a professional buddy...

After the two knives were over, Garlic did not pull the blade from his thigh, but twisted it fiercely. While the sharp blade was making waves in the thigh muscles, Martin's complexion three times a second, arrived. In the end, there was a burst of cold sweat on his forehead and body.

"Those who are disobedient should cut off their ears! I believe this is also a rule in your white scorpions, right?!" Garlic seemed to know the situation of white scorpions quite well, and immediately gave a cold snort without waiting for Martin to do more In response, he had already picked up a piece of useless glass from his side.

"Crack!" With a sound, the glass shattered, and a sharp corner fell out.

Of course, this sharpness is only relative, compared with the sharp dagger of garlic, this glass is still a bit blunt.

"If you cut your ears, it would be boring to use a sharp blade. Cutting with this pitted broken glass can extend the fun time, master, don't you think?" Garlic squinted at Martin, observing carefully. Martin's facial expression changed.

Unfortunately, this Martin is still the undaunted face.

No way, only cut it...

It took more than five minutes for one ear to be cut off slowly.

Then, ten fingers, each of them used a lot of garlic, no way, who made the glass shards not sharp enough?

...More than half an hour later, this Martin still didn't say a word, but there was no complete place on his body. Two ears were cut off, ten fingers were also cut off, even his thighs There are also seven or eight more wounds...

At this moment, Lorraine couldn't stand it anymore, including Garlic and Ryoko knew...This killer must have said nothing.

None of the people present were bloodthirsty madmen, and tortured this Martin just to extract a confession. Since he couldn't ask questions, there was no need to continue torturing others. and so……

"Garlic." Lorraine whispered, then waved his hand slowly.

Garlic received the order and nodded, the dagger in his hand suddenly rotated, and then with a "brush!", a bright red hole was cut in Martin's neck.

At the moment when he felt his breathing pause, Martin's pale face unexpectedly showed a faint smile, neither lukewarm nor hot, but calm. Perhaps, for people like him, only death is the best destination...

"Pattern."

The tragic death of Martin fell to the ground feebly, blood seeping into the ground, and seeing Martin who became a cold corpse in an instant, Lorraine and the others flashed with a touch of complexity in their eyes.

There is no denying that he is the enemy.

However, he is a respectable enemy.

……　……

"Mr. Luo, now we don't have any evidence to prove that this was done by the Ma family, what should we do next?" After quickly handling Martin's body, Garlic asked with a solemn expression.

"What if we can prove it? What if we can't prove it? In short, our Luo family is now improving rapidly, and the enemies are multiplying. Keeping the Ma family will always be a scourge for our Luo family." Lorraine said with a deep expression on his face. .

"Mr. Luo, you mean..."

"Yes, it's time to do it. ——Simple commercial competition is too slow, the Ma family has a solid foundation, and they are consumed in business, it is better to use extraordinary means to simply and neatly!"

"... from whom?"

Lorraine thought about it carefully: "Ma Yongan, and Marley."~