Homicidal Liu Novels & Stories

He was afraid that Yang Xiao would kill him in a fit of anger. After intimidating Park Junxian, Yang Xiao shouted, “Immortal Xu got drunk and started a dispute with Li Hu of Southeast Asia. Out of humiliation and anger, he accidentally killed Li Hu. Now, he has been dismissed. Tonight, he will face the law’s judgment!” What! Xu Changsheng had accidentally killed Li Hu out of anger and humiliation? “Puu~~~” Hearing Yang Xiao’s words, Xu Changsheng, who’d been beaten black and blue, was so angry that he spat out a mouthful of blood.

“You’re not bound by protocol anymore. You don’t answer to anyone. That makes you dangerous to them.” “I’m not your weapon,” I snapped. “No,” he said softly. “You’re the fuse.” The wind picked up around us. Somewhere in the distance, sirens wailed. Another crime scene. Another mess someone would have to clean up. But this time, I wouldn’t be just a witness. I would burn through every lie they buried. And if Il Cerchio Nero wanted a war? They just got one.

That would drastically cut patrols by a lot… "I know this isn’t ideal, however, it comes down to the fact that anyone could be the killer. They could be in this very room with us, finding this a fucking joke... If you’re here then I’d like to say something. " Liam continued. "I will find you, and when I do, you’re going to fucking pay. For every person you have killed and hurt, directly and indirectly, you will pay for your crimes." A wave of unease crossed the room, I saw a few people glance at one another. Fear… un-trust against once another… This is what was beginning to seep into the pack…

“I don't throw tantrums.” “Then what would you call your behavior this morning?” “You know what you did.” I folded my arms. “So let's just move on.” He stared at me for a moment. “That's no way to speak to your husband.” I opened my mouth. “Thank goodness you're not my hus—” I stopped. Luciano was suddenly standing directly in front of me. I hadn't even seen him leave his chair. The amusement had disappeared from his face. His eyes were cold. For one terrifying second, he looked like the kind of man who could decide someone's fate without feeling a trace of remorse.

Nina asked staring at him like an angry bird. "Because I liked her," Lucian replied. "What?" Nina was terrified, "you mean you kill someone you like?" "Why would I kill someone I like? I killed her because she didn't like me and went to my brother. I wanted to fuck her and she ends up fucking my brother that's why she deserved death," Lucian answered making a straight face. "You're not a ghost possessed demon, you are a psychopath. Before Jasper it's you who needs treatment," Nina cried as she gulped one more drink.

LILIANA POV Xavier made it clear that I shouldn't go to my office today. After, what happened yesterday, and until Takashi will not be caught, my life is in danger. My husband left early in the morning to look into the business as well as to meet with the police to have some follow-up on the killings of my staff. Xavier made sure that Mica's remains will be brought home safely today in her hometown in Ho Chi Minh City. I felt devastated knowing my staff was killed. I can't believe, Takashi is a killer. Why did he kill Mica? Do they even know each other? Who is Takashi? Why did he try to get close to me?

Ryder strolled beside him, arms crossed, eyes narrowed at Liang like he didn’t trust the way the man’s hair stayed so neat. “We want to learn too,” Luka said. “Secret assassin stuff. Pressure points. Silent takedowns. All of it.” Liang studied them for a long moment, silent. Then, finally, he smirked. “You two have the spirit of warriors. Trapped inside the bodies of mildly confused squirrels.” Vulture exploded into laughter from across the yard. Even Cassie covered her mouth to keep from snorting. Luka blinked. “Did he just call us—?”

“But that was a lie.” Shock rippled through the room. Leo’s voice was hoarse: “What do you mean — a lie?” Viktor’s eyes glinted in the dim light. “The plan: a hit at the hospital. Bullets, chaos, death. They intended only one target: you.” He nodded slowly, toward Liana. “Not me.” Liana’s legs trembled, fear and anger knotting in her stomach. “Why would they — who — who would want to kill me?”

The velvet shelves behind it held matte black pistols, knives, explosives and an old fashioned garrote. He holstered a glock, strapped a knife inside his sleeves and turned to Domenico. “We’re leaving…” Domenico paused, his brows shot up. “Leaving? Where? We don’t even know where they are. God knows what he’s done to Liana, gli stacchero la carne dale ossa.” ( I’m going to peel his flesh off their bones.) Lucian fixed another knife into his sleeves, “I know where they are.” “How?”

As Li Wei’s team were one their way to the southern part of the City. Both Lihua and Zong Hui heard some cars stopping outside, the young man grabbed the gun that was placed on the table and pointed it in front of the door when it suddenly opened, “Mr. H! Your father is here!” One of his man who was stationed to guard outside came in and next to him was Zong Hui’s father along with him are his own men,