Kefuy Bass screamed as she was dragged out of the kitchen by two parasites.
These two parasites used to be members of the anti-terrorism department.
But now, they had lost their self-awareness.
Tentacles were still hanging from their mouths, and disgusting mucus oozed out of their mouths.
Kefuy Bass was dragged into the living room.
She saw a few people sitting in the living room. One of them was Oni.
She didn't recognize the others at all.
The surroundings were filled with parasites, and a large number of tentacles were wriggling on the ground.
Kefuy Bass sat on the ground helplessly, her face covered in tears and dirt.
She was trembling, unable to control the fear in her body.
"Dear, are you surprised by this result?"
Oni looked at Kefuy Bass proudly.
At this moment, all his humiliation was released.
The more miserable Kefuy Bass was, the more afraid and desperate she was, the happier and prouder Oni was.
"What do you want?" Kefuy Bass mustered her courage and shouted.
"Haha … What do I want? Don't you know? Honey, I want everything, everything. "At this moment, Oni finally didn't need to hide his intentions, his ambitions.
Because soon, all his ambitions would be realized.
Oni took out a phone. It was Kefuy Bass's number.
Oni threw it in front of Kefuy Bass.
"Tell that man to come here."
"Man? Which man? "
"Your lover, that Asian bastard," Oni said with a ferocious expression.
"You're crazy, I have nothing to do with him … He's my doctor."
"Cut the crap!" Oni slapped Kefuy Bass. "Hurry, I want to see him! I want him dead! "
Kefuy Bass hesitated for a long time. Oni signaled Felix with his eyes.
A baby Kruemus crawled to Kefuy Bass's side.
Kefuy Bass shuddered when she felt the slippery sensation. She quickly shrank into a corner. "Ah …"
"Hurry, tell that man to come here. Otherwise, you'll end up like them … becoming a host for Kruemus. I'm looking forward to seeing if you can still maintain your composure and beauty after becoming a host," Oni joked.
"I'll call … I'll call … I'll call …"
Kefuy Bass could barely control her phone. Fear had engulfed her.
"I … can't get through … there's no signal …"
"Okay, you can fight now … You better control your emotions, I don't want him to hear anything strange," Oni warned.
Kefuy Bass's face was pale. She tried her best to control her emotions so that she wouldn't cry.
"Hey … Chen … It's … It's me."
Kefuy Bass said in a trembling voice. Oni's eyes shot out a warning.
"I … I'm out of painkillers … Can you bring me some?" Kefuy Bass bit her lower lip.
She hoped that Chen Zhao could understand and help her call the police.
After a few seconds of silence, Chen Zhao replied, "No problem. Is it your villa in the suburbs?"
"Yes … yes … Can you … hurry up?"
"Okay," Chen Zhao said. "I'll get there as soon as possible. Bear with the pain first."
After hanging up, Kefuy Bass looked at Oni with fear in her eyes.
"He … he said to come as soon as possible."
Oni crossed his legs and ignored Kefuy Bass.
Then, he said to Felders and the others, "After this is over, how about you stay in LA for a few more days? I'll arrange everything for you. "
"No," Felders answered almost instinctively.
Oni was confused. "Do you hate LA that much?"
"After we get the money, we'll leave LA immediately."
"Fine." Oni didn't care. Actually, he didn't like interacting with Felders and the others either.
These people were too scary. If he didn't have to, he really didn't want to interact with them.
"If you're really sincere, you can go somewhere else. We won't mind."
"Of course. It'll be my honor," Oni agreed without thinking.
He had money now anyway. He could even provide them with food and entertainment for the rest of their lives.
"Why don't you like LA?" Oni asked curiously. "LA is a big city. You can do anything you want here."
Unfortunately, Felders and the others didn't want to talk about it.
"This has nothing to do with you. You better not ask too much. It's not good for you."
"Fine, I won't ask anymore." Oni shrugged. "Oh, can you guys and these things hide first? I want to give that guy a surprise."
"As you wish." Fides had all the larvae and parasites of Kromas hide away, and the Hermit Order members also hid in a room.
…
When Chen Zhao heard Kefuy Bass's voice on the phone, he knew that something had happened to her.
She also told herself that she'd finished her painkillers.
According to her calculations, the painkillers could last her until she recovered.
Chen Zhao drove to Kefuy Bass's house. He could already smell the thick smell of gunpowder and blood.
Of course, there was another smell apart from the gunpowder and blood.
Chen Zhao wasn't unfamiliar with this smell. It was the smell of corpses.
Not fresh corpses, but ones that had been dead for a few days.
Chen Zhao didn't know what had happened here.
However, he still hoped that Kefuy Bass was still alive.
After parking the car at the door, Chen Zhao walked straight into the house.
Along the way, there were large amounts of bullet casings and guns, as well as some minced meat.
For a moment, Chen Zhao couldn't tell what the minced meat was.
Chen Zhao touched his nose. The smell here was really bad.
When Chen Zhao walked in, he saw Kefuy Bass sitting on the ground. Oni was sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed and his arms open, as if he was the owner of the place.
"Ms. Bass, I'm here," Chen Zhao said.
Seeing that Chen Zhao had come alone, Kefuy Bass's face was filled with disappointment.
"You … you came alone?"
"Yes, how many people do we need to treat her?"
Kefuy Bass had completely given up. She'd hoped that Chen Zhao could understand her.
Unexpectedly, Chen Zhao didn't think deeply at all.
"Asian b * stard, did you not expect that we would meet under such circumstances?" Oni was still sitting firmly on his seat.
Chen Zhao glanced at Oni and was about to help Kefuy Bass up.
Oni charged forward and swung his fist at Chen Zhao.
With a backhand slap, Oni fell to the ground.
Chen Zhao helped Kefuy Bass up. He could feel her body trembling.
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