Chapter 1466: Night of Blood

Remember [Shumilou Novel Network] in a second, free reading of wonderful novels without pop-up windows!

People always say that bears are a fighting race, and they feel that they take a tough attitude towards any enemy and threat, and they will fight people desperately at all costs. But in fact, looking at the history of Mao Xiong, they are actually best at low-cost means such as intimidation, threats, and coercion to achieve their goals.

Gusinski can gain a firm foothold in Western society, not by fighting people desperately at every turn, that is the behavior of street gangsters. After Zhou Qingfeng hung up the phone, he was so suspicious that he even wondered who he was talking to?

"An actor, at least a little more famous, how dare he dare to talk to me like this?" The strong Gusinski is actually as cunning as a fox, and he said to his housekeeper: "Check where this phone number is from." call?"

"Yes, sir." The butler nodded in response.

Gusinski's frown did not loosen, "The guy on the phone said that someone would come to trouble me and ask the bodyguards to be more vigilant. He also called the police station and said that I was threatened. I will donate to the government With so much money, the police should protect me.”

There are bodyguards and police officers. Although Gusinski still has some doubts in his heart, he feels that he should not be afraid of anything anymore. He continued to his bedroom, still wanting to take a good rest.

In the bedroom, the beautiful female secretary was already naked, lying on the luxurious big bed to browse the computer webpage. The two bodyguards at the door turned a blind eye to the protruding female secretary, as serious as two stone pillars.

Gusinski walked in and smiled, "Honey, what are you doing?"

The female secretary turned the notebook in her hand to Gusinski, and said with a smile: "Someone has challenged you. There are too many ignorant and fearless people in this world."

"What?" Gusinski just took off his coat, and was furious when he heard the words, and the anger that had been suppressed just now was stirred up again. He walked to the bed and looked down, only to see that his female secretary was browsing the 'dark net' of the underground world.

The 'dark web' is semi-public and hierarchical, as long as you connect to a certain confidential server, you can enter this virtual and real network. And anyone can sign up for a hundred euros if they can find a referrer.

But now a new ID posted a post in the public area. The female secretary pulled the post to the top and said, "Someone posted this just ten minutes ago. He called himself Victor Hugo."

Gusinski finally began to take the developments at hand seriously as the self-proclaimed 'Victor Hugo' said he would be happy to join a death game.

"Everyone, I'm Victor Hugo, and ordinary people call me Lin Sen. I'm the target of the 'Century Bounty'. I'm very happy that someone came up with 100 million dollars to play the game with me. Since you have decided how the game will start, So how it ends is up to me."

In just ten minutes, there have been hundreds of comments under this post, all of which are low-level people who watch the excitement and don't think it's a big deal. These people are large in number and low in rank, and they like to stir up trouble and stir up trouble the most. The 'Century Reward' is not for them, but this does not prevent them from talking about it.

"Fuck!" Gusinski cursed, and he saw that this post actually had his photo on it, with a watermark of "Pending Execution" stamped on it. "Some people really want to use this to challenge my authority and damage my reputation."

Grabbing the walkie-talkie next to the bed, Gusinski began to ask about the current location and external situation of the bodyguards No. 30 in his villa one by one. This is his check-up every night, but today he seems a little out of breath.

I asked around if all the staff were there, but there were phone calls to Gusinski's cell phone one after another. Leaders of other gangs in Europe called to tease him, saying that he had become a stepping stone for a new force to step on.

After dealing with a round of boring phone calls, Gusinski finally received a more serious call. The caller was the mastermind behind the 'Dark Web', with a calm tone.

"Mr. Gusinski, you are a high-ranking member of our 'dark net', and we have an obligation to protect you. So don't worry about some mindless provocations,

We will investigate this matter and give you an explanation. "The mastermind behind the scenes took a proud and sure attitude.

"Of course you should give me an explanation, otherwise, wouldn't my annual membership fee of tens of millions of euros be paid in vain?" After receiving this call, Gusinski seemed to be reassured. "I will wait for your message, and I will stuff anyone who dares to provoke me into the sewer."

"You will get a satisfactory answer, I wish you good night." The head behind the scenes hung up the phone very politely.

Gusinski finally felt at ease now, and after having sex with the female secretary for a few minutes, he fell into a deep sleep.

Time continued to move forward, and I don't know how long I slept, but Gusinski was awakened by a burst of urination. He got up and went to the bathroom, only to find that the electricity was out, and the emergency lights in the room turned on at some point.

"Guri, Thor." Gusinski yelled twice, and there was a bodyguard standing at the door of his bedroom. It stands to reason that someone would respond when he yelled. But this time I shouted a few times and no one answered.

The sudden shout woke up the female secretary on the bed. Seeing that something was wrong, the naked woman quickly took out two pistols from the bedside cabinet and threw one to Gusinski.

The female secretary didn't wear any clothes, she was naked and aimed the gun at the door with both hands. Gusinski grabbed the intercom next to the bed again and kept calling the bodyguards in the villa. But this time no one answered.

The whole villa was extremely quiet, and under the cold emergency lights, it looked like a haunted house. The female secretary approached the bedroom door, and after taking a few breaths, her expression changed, and she said, "It smells like blood, very strong."

Gusinski immediately took out his mobile phone and called the police, while his female secretary slowly opened the door. The silent door opened lightly, and the two bodyguards who were standing at the door fell to the ground askew, the cause of death is unknown.

"Fuck!" Gusinski cursed again, feeling cold all over. He was still asleep after being killed to the door of the bedroom, but he didn't respond.

Holding a gun in one hand and a phone in the other, Gusinski quickly reported his identity and current address after the call to the police was connected, and said that his home had been attacked and there were casualties.

The police operator routinely told Gusinski to keep calm and hide while the police arrived. But the female secretary in the room was so bold that she grabbed the gun and went out like that.

Gusinski stayed in the bedroom and did not dare to move, his heartbeat soared. He was obviously tall and tall, but he was short of breath at the moment, and the hand holding the gun was a little weak, and his palms were sweaty.

The police operator on the phone was still on the phone with Gusinski, trying to calm him down. But he hoped that the female secretary who had just left would make some movement, even if she screamed a few times. But when the female secretary went out, it was as if she had disappeared, and she never responded.

"Mona, Mona?!" Gusinski felt his mouth dry, and he boldly shouted a few times. However, the door of the bedroom seemed to be a terrible mouth, swallowing everything.

The tense mood made Gusinski feel like a frightened bird. When there was a movement in the bedroom window, he immediately pointed the gun at it. However, everything was as usual at the window, and he turned the gun and pointed it at the door again.

This time, there was an extra person at the door!

It's the female secretary who just went out naked. At this moment, her head was tilted, blood was bleeding from the corner of her mouth, and half of her tongue was sticking out.

Gusinski screamed and fired a shot. After the bang, he was knocked down by the female secretary who rushed up. And he realized at this moment that someone killed his female secretary and threw the body violently at him.

Gusinski was knocked to the side of the bed, and he struggled to get up and raised the pistol again. But the hand holding the gun was stepped on by a foot, and the huge force directly crushed his hand bones to pieces.

what……!

The screams resounded throughout the villa, and this was the last loud sound in the villa tonight. Gusinski felt himself being grabbed by the neck and dragged out of the bedroom, along the stairs to the living room on the first floor of the villa.

The living room was full of corpses, and almost all the bodyguards and gangsters who guarded the villa fell on the carpet, with different forms of death. In the middle of a pile of corpses, Gusinski saw Chekov, his confidant, being dismembered. The limbs and torso were turned into lumps of flesh, blood was flowing all over the ground, and the stench was strong.

Gusinski was thrown to the ground, and he heard a woman's voice from behind him, "If there is nothing else, I'll go first. The smell of blood here is disgusting."

Enduring the pain of his severed hand, Gusinski suddenly raised his head and shouted loudly, "Whoever asks you to kill me, I am willing to double the money."

A mobile phone was placed in front of Gusinski, and a mocking voice said in it: "Double? Are you willing to pay 200 million dollars?"