latent syndrome.

Chapter 28 28. The True Plan
Outside Billiver Hills, on a stone pile shaded by fir bushes.

Under the reflection of the bright moonlight, cockroaches and centipedes flowed out of the blond man's left hand continuously, and the terrifying and frightening sounds could be heard endlessly. Thousands of small insects piled up on the earth and rocks, rolling towards the villa.

As the most luxurious high-end community in Los Angeles, its security forces are strong enough to deal with some robbery gangs.

But it has no effect under this kind of ghostly supernatural power.

Before they could scream, those ugly and grotesque bugs formed a jet of black fluid and penetrated into their mouths and noses, tearing apart their flesh and blood, scurrying up and down their bodies, gnawing away at their internal organs in an instant, leaving only hollow spaces body.

Several gunmen with automatic rifles were guarding the surroundings. The blond man used his vision to sneak into the mansion. These bugs were not only aggressive, but also shared vision with him, seeing everything the bugs sensed.

……

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In the banquet hall.

"Excuse me."

Hoshino Matsumoto crushed the two cockroaches on the ground with her high heels, bursting out black-brown disgusting juice.

"Why did you go back so early?"

The men in the company also plan to get acquainted with Ke Lin. This kind of investor who has just entered the industry can often spend a lot of money as long as the script suits his taste and doesn't care about the market trend. It's just not good to see him dancing with a popular movie star. Past to bother.

"I remember something urgent."

Hoshino Matsuya didn't care about the man's thoughts at all, and left in the regret of all the men, because she hadn't had time to dance with her.

After returning to the locker room, she changed back into black sportswear and tactical boots, took out the gun in the luxury handbag with a good magazine, and equipped it with a professional silencer, then opened the golf club bag and checked the samurai sword.

Time to get rid of some scum.

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……

The sound of the gunshot was covered by the silencer, but there were still a few slight muffled sounds. In the fir bushes, the gunmen who were guarding around the blond man fell down.

Each bullet hit the center of the back of the head or between the eyebrows with extreme precision, directly piercing through the brain tissue and gurgling out blood.

The blond man who was sharing the field of vision with the swarm was too focused to notice all this.

Hoshino Matsuya had to be contemptuous of the clumsy actions of this infected person organization, because the vision of this infected person was too easy to reveal his traces, as if he was saying come and kill me quickly, I don’t know if it was the first time to act, it was completely A mob.

This man's hint is "demon", which is a relatively common kind. The spiritual driving force of this kind of people is often just desire.

Not every kind of suggestion has only one kind of vision. Tarot card suggestion is a general classification, and countless types can be derived from it.

For example, the suggestion of the devil is related to the creation of flesh and blood.

The hint of the tower is related to the liquid element.

The pope's suggestion is related to spiritual psychology.

Of course, this is also an artificial definition, and it is not ultimately correct. It just happens that there are 22 major categories, which are classified by academics in the underground world, and then widely circulated in the most popular form of tarot cards. A consensus was reached.

Devil...

It is the type that is most likely to get out of control, Hoshino Matsuya no longer intends to keep alive.

"I've already eliminated all the security personnel, and there are a few unlucky ghosts by the way."

The blond man doesn't like this kind of coldness very much. If he has to say it, he may be the type who is easily embarrassed.

The ebony handle, the cross-shaped metal knife plate, and the blood-colored runes of unknown meaning engraved on the snow-white blade are radiant, shining sharply and coldly in the night moon.

puff...

The blade flashes,
Hoshino Matsuka stabbed the blond man's back with a knife, and the entire blade passed through the heart and stabbed out from the front.

The reason why she didn't insert the head was because she didn't want to kill him right away, she wanted to get some information out of his mouth, the life of the infected person would not be fragile and killed instantly if the heart was pierced.

The severe pain from the chest spread to the whole body of the blond man. When a person suffered a puncture injury, he would only feel a little cold at the injured place in the first few seconds, and then the piercing pain would extend from the spine to the brain.

At the same time, in the vision of the blond man, those centipedes and cockroaches all burned themselves into black smoke and dissipated, continuously decomposing tiny black particles and then decomposing them into smaller ones until they merged into nothingness.

"Tell me which organization you belong to, and I won't kill you."

Hoshino Manatsu thinks that people in SCT should not be so stupid.

"S... SCT."

The blond man had already understood his situation, and he replied with great pain in order to survive. Whenever he wanted to look back, the blade would stir in his chest, so he could only look forward, shaking with pain all over his body, his face like Paper white is full of sweat.

Because his heart was shattered, the organs that act as blood pumps failed, and the blood could not be supplied to his whole body. He only felt like he was falling into winter, and his body became colder and colder.

He had heard that the Countermeasure Bureau had a special ammunition that contained neurotoxins, which could burn infected people to death, but this kind of cold weapon was so weird that he had never heard of it.

"You're lying to me, people from SCT wouldn't be so stupid."

Hoshino Manatsu didn't believe it at all.

"It's true, I just joined the Testicular Cancer Mutual Aid Association not long ago, Di Yu, Ash, they want everyone, as long as they are infected or criminals with previous convictions."

The blond man felt that his connection with the different space was blocked, and he could no longer draw power from the mysterious area. As long as he was stabbed by this knife, he could only be slaughtered by her, but there was still a glimmer of hope...

"Testicular cancer support group?"

Hoshino Mana was not surprised to hear the blond man say the name of Di Kuo, after all he is a well-known lunatic, but she was able to accurately name the two SCT cadres who were dispatched to Los Angeles, and she believed it.

Immediately afterwards, the blond man told everything he knew, Husk district, church, testicular cancer mutual aid society.

"SCT is preparing to enter the film industry, is this the way?"

Hoshino Manatsu couldn't figure it out, it would be too stupid to say this, just finding a few idiots to kill the director and actors, what kind of march is this, the idiots are incomparable.

"of course not……"

"It's just interfering with the theater lineup for the past few months. If these people die, there must be a lot of interest disputes, and many films will be delayed."

"At that time, SCT will use the puppet company's films to release in theaters, occupying most of the film schedule, and editing some other content in film or disk data."

In order to win the trust of Hoshino Manatsu, the blond man confessed everything.

Matsushita Hoshino stared, this sounds like something SCT would do,

"What's the name of the puppet company?"

She has to collect all the information and report it to her superiors.

"I don't know, that's all I know."

The blond man just finished speaking.

Hoshino Matsumi swung the knife-holding hand upwards, along the blond man's chest to the head.

However, from the very beginning, the blond man retained part of the power drawn from the different space, and was not blocked by the strange power of the blade, just for the moment when the blade was drawn from the heart to recover slightly.

The blood was slightly supplied to the head, and his head was completely transformed into densely packed flies. It was extremely disgusting, and it burst out with magic sounds piercing through the ears, and quickly flew away from the place.

bang bang...

Matsushita Hoshino fired two shots at the swarm of flies, exploding a little slurry, but it was useless. The swarm of flies fled as fast as possible, and the left body lost contact with the head, and fell to the ground, becoming a dead body.

"hateful."

Hoshino Matsuki waved the blade, dried the blood on it and inserted it back into the scabbard.

It's been a long time since I'm unfamiliar with the skills of the infected, it's time to use the spell directly.

But this kind of gangster escapes as soon as he escapes, and there are still things waiting for him to do.

(End of this chapter)