Chapter 126: 16: Reckoning

"Hey, bro, wake up?"

"Wake up, don't sleep anymore."

"It seems that he won't wake up for the time being."

Sparse grass and woodland a few dozen meters from the road.

A car crashed into a tree. The glass of the driver's door was shattered, and a person could be seen sitting and lying inside.

The man in tattered clothes called out softly and slapped the other person's face a few times, but got no response.

His breathing began to quicken, and he looked around guiltily, not seeing any pedestrians or cars passing by. He reached out to open the car door from the inside, and then began to search the other person impatiently.

"The gun? It's mine."

"And the key? Take it first."

“This coat is also OK—Aaaaah!!!”

A shrill scream cut through the dim morning light.

The sloppy man looked at his broken, bloody arm in horror, took a few steps back and fell on the grass, grabbing his remaining limb, struggling and wailing in pain.

Gabriel threw away his broken arm and glanced at the man on the ground with indifference, focusing more on himself.

At this moment, he felt unprecedented power and knowledge that he had never heard of before, but this did not make his brain messy, but made it clearer.

He also adapted to the rigid body and should have been able to wake up at night, but he was too nervous and tired these days and did not wake up quickly even after his injuries healed. Instead, he slept until just now when he was awakened.

"Maybe God couldn't bear it anymore and wanted me to save this country that was once glorious in the world. Or maybe it was Caroline's message to the Lord? That's right, Caroline is so beautiful and kind, the Lord must like her very much."

Gabriel got out of the car muttering to himself, ignoring the man who was crying and nose streaming with pain, and stretched out his foot, stepping on his head as if he were crushing an ant.

Click.

The body under his feet stopped struggling, and the slurry slowly seeped out and soaked the grass.

"Caroline, I think I understand. You hate them too, right? You don't understand why your kindness leads to such treatment. You gave me the power because you want me to eradicate them, just like chemotherapy. Only by destroying both of us and removing the rotten flesh can we save this country that you and I love so much."

".Brilliant again!"

He looked into the distance. The dawn was just coming, the morning light was just shining, and the sun was just rising.

The Martin brothers knelt in front of the boss, trembling all over, their sweat soaking their clothes and the ground.

They were not really in the apartment last night. Instead, they were outside, following others' lead and squatting near nightclubs to pick up corpses. Unfortunately, the competition was too fierce, and they got nothing. They could only snatch a lucky passerby as their reward. They returned to the apartment almost in the morning to catch up on some sleep.

Then he was brought before the boss.

"Really amazing, the new guys nowadays." The boss shook his head and blew out a puff of smoke. "Do you feel like this is your hometown, where murder and rape are just a piece of cake? Just hide your knife and put your mouth away, and you can sleep peacefully?"

The Martin brothers quickly shook their heads to deny it, even though they had subconsciously had such thoughts before.

Seeing this, the boss sneered and said, "Aren't you very bold when you do these things? Haha, you are wrong! This is a trivial matter, whether it is in Beisha or Gaul."

The Martin brothers looked hopeful. Did the boss say that to let us go? "But the premise is that you have to handle the matter properly." The boss' tone was sinister, like a hissing venomous snake. "And you, unexpectedly let it go and brought all the enemies to me. Now he has killed the residents of the apartment. Do you know how much damage this has caused me? Can you afford the compensation?!"

As the boss of the apartment, you have the responsibility to protect the safety of the apartment, otherwise the protection fees paid by so many households would be in vain!

Now that he has been beaten up at his doorstep, his reputation has undoubtedly suffered a great loss. Even if those people dare not say anything, it will affect his reputation in the entire District 17.

"Boss, you tell us how to compensate us and we will agree to it!" Hip Hop Xiao Hei asked in panic without his usual smile.

The serious Xiao Hei standing by was shaking like a sieve.

"What kind of compensation can you two, who don't even have immigration status, give us? You've only got one life, but District 17 can fill up ten buildings like this with people like you!" The boss first belittled them mercilessly, then changed the subject.

"But you are very courageous, but you are too rough in your work. You can be trained and trained. It's not that you can't do odd jobs."

Hip-hop Xiao Hei spoke quickly, wiping the sweat from his forehead, as if he had grabbed a life-saving straw.

"Yes, yes, yes. We brothers are not afraid of doing things. We can do anything you ask us to do. We can even kidnap a white girl and bring her back. We can do it!"

The boss ignored his stupid words and said, "Tonight, I will punish you in front of everyone. Be prepared to lie down for a few days. Then I will arrange for someone to teach you how to deal with the aftermath. Do things cleanly and neatly to avoid what happened last night."

The Martin brothers seemed to have found a way out of a desperate situation. Unexpectedly, they turned a disaster into a blessing and were really recruited to work under this boss. Wouldn't they be able to walk around the apartment as they please in the future?
boom!
The door, which was opened in a hurry, hit the wall with a loud noise, which scared everyone and made them all look towards the door.

The boss frowned even more. He was already in a bad mood and hadn't slept well. Now, did these people really think that they were not dying fast enough?

The man at the door was holding his legs, panting and looking up, wanting to say something.

The next moment, he was grabbed by the neck by a hand reaching out from the side, and was thrown out of the corridor with a short scream, and then "bang!"
Everyone in the house suddenly felt like they were facing a great enemy. They took out their weapons and aimed vigilantly at the door.

A bloody man with blood dripping from his hair to his shoes appeared in front of them.

The boss's eyes fixed, he had a deep impression of this man: "You"

Gary Abel looked at everyone in the room with a dead look in his eyes, focusing on the two little black guys who were still kneeling on the ground.

"I heard from him that Brother Martin is here." He raised his left hand, and everyone realized that he was holding a human head in his hand, with even a long spine attached, leaving traces of dragging on the ground.

People swallowed subconsciously and looked at their friends nervously, feeling that the man in front of them was full of evil.

It was as if even the guns in their hands couldn't give them a sense of security.

Their eyes gradually focused on the boss, waiting for his decision.

After only two seconds of thinking, the boss decided to give in.

His instinct told him that the danger of this man was beyond words, although he didn't understand why he suddenly became like a Saiyan when he had behaved like an ordinary person last night.

But he knew that many things in this world were unreasonable. Even if he were reasonable, he would not be alive today.

"Brother Martin, that's them."

In the shocked gazes of the Martin brothers, the boss pointed at them without any hesitation.

Didn't we agree that we are already one of our own?!
Why did you betray us so easily, Boss?
(End of this chapter)