Novel & Cerita Might Guy Death

"These swindlers are getting too brazen!" My body finally gave out. I vomited a mouthful of black blood and collapsed, the world fading around me. The last thing I heard before I closed my eyes was the officer's frantic shout. "Contact his family! Hurry!"

"Congratulations, Lucian. You have completed the mission. I will soon depart. Before I go, I have a few gifts for you." One video after another played before my eyes. After I died in that world, Mavis sold off all her assets in a desperate attempt to bring me back to life. In the end, she was left with nothing. Even after losing everything, she failed to wake me. Because of my departure, everything I had given her was stripped away. Mavis soon got into another car accident. But this time, there was no one to shield her. She could only endure the agony of ruptured organs on her own.

"After killing my friend, you have the guts to live happily?" "Kill?" Candy frowned hard. "Oh you haven't heard? Mark was stabbed in the prison you sent him to. He was stabbed by his cellmate," Candy didn't know what to say; this was unexpected. Her eyes widened in shock. Mark is dead? "Answer me," the guy made to touch her, but a strong hand grabbed him tight and hard, definitely going to leave bruises. Diego pushed him down to the floor. "The fuck?" the guy snapped as he stood. Another guy that was with him held his shoulder.

*WARNING* It has killing scene and gore. If you are not comfortable then read at your own risk. Thank you~ ••• Lucas signalled to one of his men who had been holding Diego's henchmen by both arms and the man in black nodded upj getting the signal from his boss. He switched his hands to the neck of Diego's man and within the snap of fingers the man was lying dead on the floor with blood pooling out from his mouth. Yes! With just one swing the cracking sound of his bones resonated and the man was dead. Lucas skimmed around the hall in order to spot the after but Diego was still hiding like a cowed that Lucas called him out once again

The sachet of instant coffee went into the mug of hot water, and still nothing. Wait— I moved closer to the screen to make sure I was seeing what they were displaying properly. "Kael Romano, who is suspected to be part of the infamous Mancini Mafia, was declared dead an hour ago after getting into a major accident while being pursued by the police." I read the display again and tried to make sense of it. He was dead. Ho- The word got caught in my throat as the video of a car blowing up showed on the TV immediately. It was on fire, the firefighters moving in, and I felt the mug in hand drop to the floor when I saw the paramedics bring out a burnt body.

" He's got a weakness for women. It's easier to kill him when you're both rolling in the hay." Ginny sipped her coffee, her eyes watchful as the men surrounded my corpse on the bed. " What a mess," the stout man said. " He's a goner for sure." Ginny left the window and came over. " I don't get it. Is it just me or doesn't this looks strange to you guys." The men stared at her. " That he's alive?" Ginny snapped her fingers at them. " Bingo. This guy was shot five times to the back last I saw him. He died. We all confirmed it. How on Earth is he alive?"

"How's that possible?" Chad paused and looked at Grayson, puzzled. "What do you mean?" Grayson said solemnly, "As far as I know, this guy has been killed three times." "Three times?!" Chad looked at Grayson in shock. Grayson continued to speak solemnly, "Yes, the first time it happened was 50 years ago. He was killed by the Mystics' powerful shots from above. The second time he was killed was 45 years ago by top martial arts experts. Sir Lawson killed him the third time. He shouldn't be alive."

I said. "I had everything I needed the moment I opened that panel," he said simply. "Waiting was not going to make Roland less dangerous. Moving fast was." I looked at him for a long moment. This man, who had been awake for less than three days, who was still technically recovering from seven months of unconsciousness, had just dismantled a decade long criminal network before breakfast. "Roland is going to find out," I said. "The moment those journalists start making calls, he is going to know."

I simply look at him before I seat at the sofa near by. "Calm down, Wesley." As I get off to Wesley body I am talking to him. "After all, this body is not yours anymore." After that I slowly walk toward him; who is now shocked while looking to his decaying body. Without the presence of me that body will decayed by pros or cos. “The human body molded from the earth will return to the earth. That means everything created or made will go back to where it came from and that can’t be stopped or changed by anyone. ”In a flash I was close to him, I choked him and quickly slammed his head on the floor. I can’t use my sword to reap him even if that’s the fastest way because I need this bad guy to get

I remembered, processing everything. "Yes, Nish, the first days were hard, but I was trying again and again to get to you," Max commented with a downcast face. "How do you explain your death?" I frowned, feeling a bit nervous. "I want to clarify that I did not commit suicide, Nish, who would believe that?" I loved my life and sadly it was taken from me, ”he snapped a little annoyed. "Do you know who killed you, Max?" I wanted to know. We were talking about what I had suspected all this time: that Max had been murdered and there was a murderer on the loose.