The sword in Meg's hand was steady. Every stab hit a non-fatal spot and at the same time, he was able to inflict enough pain on Horace.
In order to maintain Horace's consciousness and vitality so that he could fully experience the pain of every stab, Mag even fed him a few healing pills every time he opened his mouth to cry out in pain.
It was the kind of medicine that could be bought at any pharmacy in the underground city. It was not expensive, but the effect was quite significant.
"Kill me … I know I was wrong … Just kill me …"
Horace's voice was filled with fear and pain. He suddenly regretted not cooperating with the killer and giving himself a quick death.
Fresh blood slowly flowed from the wounds. The healing pills kept him awake like never before, and he could clearly feel the intense pain of every wound.
As his deep and emotionless voice recited one stab after another, some images appeared in his mind. They were the women he violated. He used to enjoy their resistance, and their futile struggle only made him more excited.
At this moment, a sharp sword appeared in their hands as they stabbed at him with a ferocious expression.
They were here for revenge. They gathered their humiliation into this sword and stabbed it into his body.
"The 208th stab, for the girl who loved the blue sea but could not be buried by the sea." Meg's voice was still emotionless. The blunt sword in his hand pierced into Horace's elbow, severing the tendons and bones and removing the joint. However, his eyes swept across the cliff in the distance.
Three figures appeared on the cliff. The silver emblem on the arrowhead reflected a faint light.
It was the people from the Investigation Bureau.
Ten minutes. Not bad.
However, the leader was only a Level 7. Although the sniper had locked on to him, he did not shoot.
"The nearby branch should have arrived earlier, right?" Meg had a brief conversation with Xi earlier. It would take twenty minutes for the Investigation Bureau from Tucker City to arrive. In order to avoid a direct confrontation with the Investigation Bureau, he needed to leave this place before their main force arrived.
Meg gave 30% of his attention to the members of the Investigation Bureau who appeared on the opposite cliff and sped up the execution.
The other party probably did not have an anti-materiel rifle of Xi's level, but it was better to be safe than sorry. It would be embarrassing if they failed miserably.
"Captain, what should we do now?"
On the cliff, three scouts were hiding between a boulder and a shrub. One of them was driving a black heavy sniper rifle and had already locked onto the black figure in the valley below.
They were now five kilometers away from the valley, completely within the effective killing range of the sniper rifle.
"He has already discovered us." The sniper released his finger from the trigger and sounded a little depressed.
He believed that he had been careful enough to conceal himself, but the moment he took aim, the other party still discovered them.
This sniper rifle could allow him to kill enemies beyond his level from five thousand meters away. If the enemy was unaware, he could even kill a Level 10 powerhouse with one shot.
But when he saw the man's pitch-black eyes under the mask through the scope, even his soul trembled a little.
That feeling had already surpassed the pressure brought to him by a 10th-tier powerhouse.
He chose to give up on trying to snipe a super expert who might surpass Level 10.
"The orders from above are for us to stay on guard and keep an eye on them. Don't let them leave so easily and wait for the main force to arrive," the captain said in a deep voice.
"That bastard deserves to die. How many girls have he harmed?" The squad member on the side muttered.
"You can say this in private, but don't say it when the people from the headquarters arrive. Be careful not to lose your hat," Quark said with a smile. Looking at the scene of the execution that was going on below the valley, his gaze was also somewhat complicated.
Back then, he had chosen to leave the Tucker City headquarters and come to this remote forest branch because he could not stand the bureaucratic style.
The laws written on the surface were the same, but there was a difference in the actual punishment that fell on people.
For a guy like Horace, there were a bunch of case records and evidence in the headquarters, but for more than three hundred years, he was still active in various major film festivals and was still earning more than a billion to film big budget movies.
Even though the military had been getting stronger over the years, it was still beyond their reach when it came to these matters.
He had also paid attention to Horace's case this morning, but according to the usual practice, Horace would either be hidden or silenced by the Dixon family, or he would be sent to prison for a relatively short term by influencing the verdict. After the limelight died down, he would be released on medical parole for various reasons.
The Criminal Investigation Bureau did not even have the right to beat the dogs reared by the plutocrats, let alone seek justice for the victims.
He did not expect such a ruthless person to appear halfway through the Dixon family's attempt to silence him.
It was a live broadcast on the internet, a live trial, and an execution on the spot.
Although he knew that this was against the law, his heart was slightly shaken at the moment.
If it were not for this so-called judge, when would the injustice of those innocent girls be upheld? How long would those wretched men who were still reaching their dirty hands to those helpless girls continue to be arrogant?
This guy had removed the cloth that covered everyone's shame. At this moment, those guys should be feeling fear, right?
…
"The Investigation Bureau has sent out two battleships and eight level 10 powerhouses. They will enter the battle range in eight minutes. You must evacuate in five minutes." Xi's voice came from Meg's earpiece and two red dots that were rapidly approaching appeared in his line of sight.
"The time is just right." Meg pulled the sword out of Horace's bloodied body and stabbed him in a relatively clean spot.
Three hundred and sixty-two stabs. This was Meg's revenge for those recorded victims, but there were probably many victims who kept this matter to themselves for various reasons.
"Kill me, please kill me. I'll tell you everything I know. Fergus from the Dixon family was also involved. He killed a girl with his own hands and buried her under a big tree outside the Film City. I also know a lot of things about the circle. As long as you promise to kill me next time, I'll tell you everything." Horace was on the verge of breaking down. He only wanted to die.
Meg's sword paused for a moment. He looked at Horace and asked, "You said that Fergus killed a girl and buried her under the tree outside the studio? Is this true? "
"It's true! He took a liking to that girl, and asked me to bring her to his room. The girl resisted, and he killed her. We took care of her body together, so it's true. "Horace nodded hurriedly, and looked at Mag with bloodshot eyes." You can kill me now, right? "
"As an accomplice, I'll add one more stab."
Meg's voice was cold as he stabbed with the blunt sword.
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