The terrified and painful begging for mercy kept ringing, and the despair was almost collapsed.

The people were tied to the warehouse and could not move. Among them was a tall and thin man with a deep scar on his palm. They could only be forced to look at the pleasing scene of the murderer. Because of the extreme fear, their whole body was shaking and crying.

And the figures that poured all the gasoline in the warehouse and on those people were hidden in the dark, particularly tall, like a real noble.

He greeted the gentleman with graceful greetings, his red lips lightly opened, his voice was cold and elegant, as if the sacred reading in the church was entangled with the devil's depravity.

He said.

"Night."

Those men who were tied tightly by ropes could not see clearly what the murderer looked like. They seemed too young and cold-blooded.

In this extremely tormented shadow of death, the painful and desperate begging for mercy was incoherent, but the murderer was not moved at all.

"Please! Don't kill me! Don't kill me, please let me go! I will do more good deeds in the future and will never do evil again!"

"I really want to beg you, I don't want to die, I want to live, who asked you to come?! I can give you double the reward!"

"Let me go, I'm still young, I want to live. As long as you show mercy, I will definitely repay you in the future..."

The trembling voice was filled with all panic and fear, and some people could not even make any sound.
Chapter completed!