"Go away! Take your wife and the young master immediately!" Ferrowd roared shrillly, but no one could respond to him. Suddenly, a thick rope suddenly strangled his neck.

Ferrowd's eyes were wide open, but there was no time to make a sound. Before he could even struggle, he was already hung up and his legs kept fluttering helplessly in the air.

A figure who couldn't see clearly looked, gently took a chair and gestured, then pushed it to the ground.

"Mr. General Manager asked me to greet you..." The figure finally said this to Fellold, who was struggling: "Don't worry about your wife and children, they are already waiting for you in hell..."

Ferrowd widened his eyes and his urine and defecation had begun to slide down from his crotch. But the figure seemed to be unconscious and watched Ferrowd quietly from struggling to being completely motionless.

Then he began to clean up the traces he left, and at the same time he carefully left the office. Ferrowder did not live in the city, but was in the suburbs next to the city. The single-family manor villa is considered relatively luxurious.

Three bodyguards who were subordinate to him and followed him for many years had already been lying on the ground. The passing master bedroom, three corpses were hanging in the two secondary bedrooms. The figures with their faces that were hard to see clearly did not make a sound, and they went downstairs softly.

Then he skillfully found the kitchen and opened the natural gas. The doors and windows had been closed. After roughly testing the concentration, he began to open the electric box. He replaced a piece of fuse. Then he cleaned the last trace and confirmed that nothing was left before he opened a gap through the door.

Carefully, cleaned the traces left by yourself again. Then, leave the villa and gently close the iron gate in front. Just look at the villa from a distance.

"Boom!!" A violent explosion sounded, and the figure watched the house be almost overturned by a violent explosion. The raging fire engulfed the broken villa. The fire spread and the sound of thunderous collapse was endless.

It took at least half an hour before the sound of a firetruck came from afar. This figure watched the firetruck arrive at the scene and began to sprinkle water to put out the fire. Then it gradually disappeared into the darkness.

Higginson sat in his car and poured himself a lot of wine. His eyes were red, especially after receiving the phone call just now. Higginson's only child died and was in a car accident.

A large truck that was out of control hit the son who had just been picked up by the bodyguard and completely crushed his son on the road. The two bodyguards died at the same time. Officials determined that this was a poisonous driver. Because the driver hit the person, he hit the cement wall.

The driver who did not wear a seat belt died on the spot. Drug residues were detected from his blood.

Most people would think that this was just an accident. But Higginson knew very well that it was not an accident. Because the mother who raised him on the same day was electrocuted and died. The official conclusion was that the line was damaged and fell off while soaking in the bathtub.

The old man who was soaking in the bathtub was caught off guard and died from the electricity. The huge discharge even burned the body. Hickinson's wife divorced him very early. But even so, his ex-wife still died of falling objects on the same day.

The lifted goods fell from a height of ten meters and hit his ex-wife. In an instant, his ex-wife smashed into a pool of meat paste. It was on this day that all the people who had close relationships with Higginson died.

All are accidents. There is only one organization that can cause such accidents on the same day. They are good at these techniques. Of course, you can also regard it as a real accident rather than artificial.

Because, there is really no trace of manipulation of these accidents. If it were just an accident of one or two people, perhaps Higginson would have considered it an accident. But all the people who had close relationships with him had an accident at the same time.

This is no longer an accident. It is the other party making him feel pain little by little. Hickinson knows what is going on and what he is going to face.

He really wanted to find the other party to talk to him, but unfortunately the other party seemed to have no intention of talking to him. Hickinson could not do anything now and could only wait to die.

"Crack~Crack~!" Suddenly, the radio in Hickinson's car turned on automatically. Hickinson put down the bottle and looked at the radio. However, he heard a figure who had used a voice changer in it: "Hello to you, Mr. Hickinson..."

Hickinson's pupils suddenly shrank, but before he could move, a huge truck rushed towards him from the side!

"Boom~~" The violent impact targeted the cab. In an instant, Hickinson felt that the bones in his body seemed to be crushed, and his muscles were torn apart. He squeezed into the body with his internal organs. His eyes were wide open, almost looking at the truck and thinking about where he was...
Chapter completed!