Suddenly, the lights in the factory went out.

From the first scream, despair began to spread.

Barsako and Geiswar have been in their offices on the second floor, and they see through the windows and see the inside of the factory.

In the dark, there are red patterns spreading, and there are gunfire sounds one after another.

Bang bang bang

"Open the door...Boss, help..."

A man was knocking on the office door desperately.

Barcelona opened the door and was about to pull his men in.

But that subordinate seemed to be pulled by something.

Then he flew out and fell off the fence and fell to the ground.

"What's going on? What the hell is going on?"

"Devil, it's a demon... Our enemy is not a human, it's a demon..." Barsako kept holding the cross. He felt that the cross was a little hot, and his face was filled with panic.

The red lines began to spread from every corner.

Gesval quickly closed the door.

But this does not stop the spread of red lines.

The red pattern penetrates through the crack of the door.

Barsako and Geiswar fired at the pattern on the ground with guns.

But the bullet bounced back on Geswar's thigh.

Barcelona was so scared that he smashed the glass window and fell downstairs.

Barcelona didn't know where he was going to escape, so he found a trash can, then got in, and kept holding the cross and hiding in the trash can.

The gunshots and screams in my ears still did not stop and lasted for a very long time.

"Bless your devout servant, O Lord Almighty, to dispel this evil power."

...

"Bolton, have you gotten up?"

"Damn, Daws, it's absolutely no good for you to call here so early."

"You guessed it, the industrial area in the northern suburbs."

"It should be the Mexican territory there, right?"

"Um."

"What happened?"

"You'll know when you come here."

Botton already had a bad premonition in his heart.

Sure enough, when he arrived at the scene, he saw countless broken limbs and broken arms.

There seemed to be a police officer who saw this scene for the first time and was still vomiting.

Bodon looked at the bloody scene in front of him and his face became more solemn.

Even though these are criminals, no one can remain calm in the face of this kind of scene.

Bolton walked out to breathe, and the smell inside was really unbearable.

"How many people were killed in total?"

"As the same as yesterday, there was no dead person. From the number of limbs, there were 325 people in total, and all of them were Mexicans and Colombians."

Bolton kicked the trash can next to him hard: "Damn it."

"ah……"

Suddenly, a howl came from the trash can.

The police around were also frightened and all took out their guns and pointed them at the trash can.

Botton made a gesture, stepped forward carefully, and opened the trash can.

"Barsako!?"

"It's me, it's me, Mr. Police, arrest me, I plead guilty, I plead guilty, I plead guilty, I admit all the charges, arrest me soon."

At this moment, Barcelona shouted incoherently.

Everyone was full of surprise and suspicion. Bolton asked, "What happened last night? Have you seen it?"

"Devil...Devil...We were attacked by the demon, and the blood was spreading, and the blood was spreading..."

"Bastard, you'd better be honest and tell me quickly what happened."

"I ask to go to the most stringent prison, and if you can send me in, I will tell you what happened."

Burton and Daws looked at each other, but they knew very well how crazy the man in front of them was.

What happened to him actually scared him to this.

...

"Come on, come on!" Chen Zhao clapped his hands and watched the four-to-two match between the University of Los Angeles and the University of San Diego on the basketball court.

"Observation." Robert also shouted from the side: "Pierre, do not pass the ball."

Pierre performed extremely well, and he was just as desperate as he was.

Just like the training these days, all kinds of crazy playing styles.

There was no way, he had to do his best.

Because Chen Zhao was on the sidelines.

He felt that if he didn't try his best, he might lose the game.

Chen Zhao is likely to talk to him afterwards.

"Three-pointer, beautifully done." Chen Zhao clenched his fists.

At this time, the University of Los Angeles was already fifteen points ahead.

Chen Zhao has never been an orthodox basketball fan.

However, in this atmosphere, as the team leader of the University of Los Angeles, he certainly hopes that his school team can win.

They will cheer for every offense and scold for every conceding goal.

He is no different from the ordinary audience in the audience.

Until the end of the game, the University of Los Angeles maintained a fifteen-point lead.

"Children, do a pretty job." Chen Zhao hugged every player and gave encouragement.

Including Pierre, Pierre's whole body was tense when he hugged Chen Zhao.

Back on the bus, these players were still in the joy of victory.

"Mr. Chen, do you want to calm them down?"

"No need, they won a big game and make them happy."

It is rare that Chen Zhao did not let them be quiet.

At this time, a news was broadcast on the TV hanging from the front of the bus.

"According to the news I received from Taiwan, an extremely brutal murder occurred in the industrial area of ​​the northern suburbs last night. According to reliable information, the hands and feet of the two gangs were cut off, but no body was left on the scene, and only one survivor was found."

When Chen Zhao heard about the survivors, he frowned.

Forget it, just a survivor.

"This survivor is a male. It is said that this person is the famous Mexican gang boss, Barsacco. However, it is said that when Barsacco was taken away by the police, he was already a little deranged and asked the police to detain him in the most stringent prison and confess to the crimes he committed in the past."

Chen Zhao's face suddenly became cold. If he was just a minion, he would forget it.

But the person I missed was actually the boss of the Mexican Gang.

This is unbearable.

"Shut up and make a noise, it's like something." Chen Zhao shouted angrily.

Robert also stood up: "Everyone is quiet, I just won a game. Do you think you have won the championship? Is it worth being so happy?"

The bus suddenly became quiet and Robert looked at the news on TV.

He vaguely guessed that the case in the TV news was probably related to Chen Zhao.

In the first half of the news, Chen Zhao's face was as usual.

But when he heard that there were survivors, he obviously changed his face.
To be continued...