Chapter 387 Copy of Eternal Guard (Please subscribe!!)

ah!

Along with a shout, a certain study room once again heard the crackling sound of various glass and metal objects being swept to the ground.

here we go again.

How many times has this happened?

The Red Devil standing outside the study could not help but think like this as he listened to the voices coming from the study behind him.

Originally, the past six months should have been the golden time to recuperate and quickly merge the soul and body into one after a new body was replaced.

However, during this period of time, let alone recuperation, Mr. Sinister has simply become violent and possessive.

The total price of the furniture replaced during this period alone has exceeded six figures.

at this time.

Mr. Sinister's suppressed angry voice came out from the room: "Red Devil."

Logically speaking, there are so many people dying in London due to various accidents every day, so there is nothing to make a fuss about.

"explain!"

If there's anything unusual about it, it's that Stephen Merrick's medical technology company is a London-based military medical contractor, and he's the adopted son of Mr. Sinister.

after all.

That's all.

The words just fell out.

But this time it's different.

"Do you have any information you want to tell me?"

Merrick was instantly shocked.

Although he is the adopted son of Mr. Sinister, he has become one of the richest men in London. He looks like an arrogant man among five people.

Passed.

Sinister took a deep breath.

Anger will destroy a person's reason, and once reason is gone, that person, no matter how wise and powerful, will expose his flaws to his enemies.

"They are all dead."

The Merrick Medical Technology Company established by Merrick is the source of Mr. Sinister's money. At the same time, it helps Mr. Sinister find some items or people on the surface.

One call after another came in.

Merrick couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.

"you do not know?"

Anyone targeted by the Killer King, ranging from an 80-year-old man to a three-year-old child, once they appear on the Killer King's list, even if they travel to the ends of the earth, they will not survive for more than 48 hours.

Merrick felt like his sky was falling, and his heart was filled with anger.

The next second.

The red devil who appeared in the study looked at the scene that once again seemed familiar. The hands were pressing on the desk, and a pair of tiger eyes stared at him with horror. He lowered his head respectfully: "Mr."

As the phone calls came one after another, Merrick, who was sitting in his seat, felt the cold sweat on his forehead once again, and the beads of sweat became more and more numerous.

Sir, it's probably not time to come out yet.

How can it be.

"Bring me Merrick, I have something to ask him."

Not a single one is left.

But there is another reason why he took root in London, and that is that the tribesmen who are watching the horror in the dark do not need protection, but if the descendants of his tribe encounter any trouble, they need to tell the horror immediately.

Merrick learned of various ways of death, one after another.

Buzz!

Accompanied by the surge of red mist.

gentlemen?

"What?"

The Red Devil zipped up his pants, ignored the female secretary who was slumped on the sofa behind him, walked up to Merrick again and said, "Let's go."

"...Ten."

The next second.

Ten seconds later.

And now?

Dead, all dead.

"Help."

"Onishet!"

Mr. Sinister didn't know what he was thinking, but he still withdrew his gaze: "Tell me in half an hour whether this matter is true or false."

"Yes, sir."

The red devil nodded and disappeared instantly. When he appeared again, he had already appeared in a high-end corporate building in London.

All dead.

at this time.

There was a click.

And in the hotel.

Merrick looked at the female secretary who was already lying on the sofa eating greedily, and ignored her. Instead, he grabbed the phone nearby and dialed.

Jingxin, who was pressing the table, slowly stood up.

Merrick, who lowered his head and wanted to bury his head into the floor, closed his eyes involuntarily after saying this.

so……

Merrick was stunned for a moment, and then before he could react, he saw the Red Devil walking up to him and holding his shoulders with both hands.

All died.

The red devil sitting on the sofa, holding the female secretary, roared like a wild beast, while the female secretary being controlled screamed with dull eyes and drooled.

The Red Devil once again appeared in Mr. Sinister's study with Merrick.

Merrick nodded in agreement without thinking. After all, if he wanted him to continue to live, only this confidant Red Devil, who was always by his adoptive father's side, could intercede for him.

Merrick felt a little dizzy and covered his forehead. Then from the corner of his eye, he saw the extremely dark and frightened person behind the desk. He stood up straight in an instant and said, "Mr."

A thud.

Hawke Dane is not only the most perfect product he has ever produced, but also the Killer King, one of the three giants in the killer world.

"..."

Merrick looked up and listened to these words. He was stunned for a moment, and then a hint of understanding appeared on his face: "Sir, I have found them and have implemented them according to the plan. I believe that it won't be long before I can take them out."

I brought him here to see you."

The blond female secretary showed a bright smile, lay on the ground, then shook her plump body and crawled towards the red devil like a docile and obedient puppy.

Hit by a car and killed.

"Stephen."

Here, the unlucky guys who died in many ways have a common surname.

And a curly-haired Merrick, who was sitting on the boss's chair and flirting with his secretary, instantly noticed the red devil appearing in front of him.

Some even slipped and fell into the Thames.

"That's not what I'm asking."

quite a while.

When Hawke said this to him at that time, Jingwei already understood that Hawke was serious. Since Hawke said this, then his people will do what Hawke said.

Hearing the horrified tone, Merrick's expression was a little horrified, and his head immediately lowered. He didn't look like an adopted son or an adoptive father at all, but rather like a grandson meeting his grandfather.

The red devil on the side walked silently behind Merrick, pressed Merrick, and once again moved Merrick instantly to his office in London.

Mr. Sinister stood up quietly, walked out of the desk, looked at Merrick who was lowering his head in front of him, and put his hand on Merrick's head in a faint tone: "Then why are you still alive..."

A roar and a devilish roar woke up Merrick.

Essex.
To be continued...