Chapter 536

The woman before them was very beautiful, sexy when she smiled, her voice alluring and seductive.

But the two Zone Chiefs felt only a chill down to their bones.

Every word the woman spoke they recognized, yet strung together they sounded like a madman's delirious ramblings, utterly incomprehensible.

A feeling even more fear-inducing than when they faced Gong Qi before.

"Urgh—"

Two blackened severed tongues dropped from their mouths onto the genuine leather sofa with a dull "thud."

Red Dragonfly picked up the two severed tongues, held them before her eyes, and stared for a while.

The cut on the severed tongues was extremely smooth, and a layer of white ointment still clung to it, giving off a faint medicinal fragrance; it was likely a hemostatic and analgesic ointment.

"Whoever packaged you two was quite thoughtful."

Red Dragonfly tossed away the tongues in her hand, licked her lips, her smile growing even more dangerously seductive.

The two Zone Chiefs let out muffled whimpers from their mouths: "......"

Just as Red Dragonfly threw away the tongues, the bedroom door across the way creaked open from the inside with a "squeak."

The bald man who had climbed in through the downstairs window slowly walked into the room, his gaze swiftly scanning the living room.

Then, he looked at Red Dragonfly with a face full of shock and doubt, and asked:

"You moved so fast you already cleaned them up?"

Red Dragonfly grinned: "Wasn't me, someone helped us package them up in advance."

The bald man's pupils shrank slightly, he froze for a moment:

"I checked, there was no one in the other rooms."

Red Dragonfly nodded lightly, exclaiming with a half-smile:

"Doing a good deed without leaving a name, huh? Our Party has delivered packages so many times, this is the first time we've encountered such a kind-hearted person."

The bald man Captain heard this, his face darkened slightly, as if pondering something.

After a long time, he quickly walked up to the two men, flipped over their palms to look, and said:

"Not only were their joints dislocated, their hand tendons were all severed too; this was packaged meticulously, just short of sending them on their final way."

This affair reeked of something sinister.

If it were an ordinary person, by this point, eight out of ten would feel something fishy was going on, and might decisively withdraw, abandoning this job.

But Destiny has never had the principle of stopping halfway.

Red Dragonfly walked toward the back of the sofa, asking at the same time: "Captain, continue?"

The bald man bared his mouthful of black teeth, his smile ferocious: "Of course."

As he spoke, he extended an index finger and pointed at one man's glabella.

The next instant, the two Zone Chiefs each tilted their heads — one had his neck forcibly snapped, the other had his forehead pierced and shattered, red and white splattering everywhere.

Until the very last moment of their lives, their heads leaned against each other once more.

Their expressions looked to hold not only terror and bewilderment, but surprisingly a trace of relief, as if they had finally escaped the night's incomparably brain-burning torture.

They died without ever figuring out who exactly wanted them dead — was it really Lou Station Chief?

The ways of the world are too deep, next life I'm not coming back to play!

Red Dragonfly fished out her phone from her pocket, fingers lightly swiping the screen, and snapped a fresh "death group photo" of the two snuggled together.

Then, she immediately uploaded and sent it to 【Clown】.

【Clown】 completed review in one second, signed off on the task, generously gave a positive review, and added 3 points to Party 103's merit in the backend.

Normal tasks count as 1 point, urgent ones triple.

【Clown】 never asks about the execution process, only the result.

Red Dragonfly wouldn't chatter with explanations either, so, at the same time, Lou Duan, who still hadn't slept and was still guarding the computer, received a prompt from the website:

【Respected Bronze Member, your task has been closed.】

Immediately after, another attachment popped up — precisely that death group photo. jpg.

Lou Duan naturally knew nothing of the twists and bizarre turns hidden behind this; he only saw the task smoothly completed, and was once again deeply amazed by the website's inconceivable efficiency.

He shut off the computer and went to sleep happily.

The bald man Captain lightly sucked the Tofu Brain stuck on his fingers.

Can't speak, can't write, so you can't extract useful testimony? That would be underestimating Destiny too much.

The bald man Captain closed his eyes for a while, then suddenly turned around, walked to the spot facing the sofa, lightly crouched down, and pried open a cabinet door revealing a finger-width gap.

"Click!"

A vertically placed phone fell to the ground in response.

The green indicator light on the screen flickered like ghost fire, showing the video call was still ongoing, the recording and transmission procedures running simultaneously.

Inside the car, Gong Qi looked at the face that suddenly filled the screen, and that mouthful of shocking black teeth, and couldn't help but jump in fright.

"How did he suddenly discover it? All he did was suck his fingers, front to back!"

Gong Qi's eyes widened round, flashing with excited yet puzzled light, his heart felt like a cat was constantly scratching, itching unbearably.

At this moment, the bald man's deep and hoarse voice came from the screen:

"You're the one who packaged those two, right? Your name is Gong Qi, aren't you trying to frame us?"

The useful information the bald man extracted from the Tofu Brain wasn't much, because those two were clueless to the end, in a fog, never understanding.

The bald man tried to put himself in those two's perspective, carefully chewing over their memories before death, and the most useful information he ultimately derived was merely knowing the person opposite was called Gong Qi.

And judging by the looks of it, he seemed to be acting on the orders of some high-ranking official named Lou Duan inside the Prison System.

Gong Qi's eyeballs rolled around, cunning beyond measure:

"How can that be called framing? You just say it — were they killed by you or not?"

The bald man fell silent for two seconds, his peripheral vision glancing at Red Dragonfly, his fingers lightly gesturing the shape of a vehicle.

Red Dragonfly understood immediately, instantly grasping the Captain's meaning.

Her figure flashed, she walked quickly to the window, gently pushed open the window, and then leaped, falling straight down from the high altitude.

Upon landing, she kicked off the ground, her whole person shooting out like an arrow leaving the bowstring, and in merely a few seconds' time, she rushed out of the Residential Compound.

Her line of sight swiftly scanned toward the roadside, her brows furrowing slightly: "Four cars are missing!"

Red Dragonfly didn't get angry either, merely extending her tongue, licking her red lips, her smile growing even more bewitching, muttering to herself:

"They ran quite fast."

Afterwards, Red Dragonfly walked back into the building, shaking her head at the bald man Captain.

The bald man's face also showed no disappointment, merely speaking to the still-on-a-call Gong Qi in a deep tone:

"I don't like owing favors; the bond you packaged for us, we'll remember it."

Gong Qi smiled sinisterly in reply:

"You're welcome, just tell me, is this mouthful of black teeth of yours caused by eating too many brains?"

The bald man naturally understood there was more to Gong Qi's words, that he wanted to extract information from him.

He coldly laughed, hanging up the phone without hesitation, casually tossing it to Red Dragonfly.

Red Dragonfly caught the phone, smoothly turned it off and tucked it into her pocket, asking with a grin:

"Captain, next we go find this Gong Qi?"

The bald man indifferently scanned the two corpses on the sofa, speaking in a deep tone:

"No rush, hehe——, Gong Qi, Lou Duan, I've remembered these two people's names!"

(End of Chapter)