Meiman Killer Daily

119

"Zhang Kai, a Chinese native of Shanghai, was born in Luohe Village, Province H. He has no relatives at home. The flood in 1997 turned him into an orphan. However, he was adopted by an American named Kyle. He lived and grew up in Shanghai, but as time passed, he became an orphan.

After Kyle passed away, he came to the United States and inherited Kyle's inheritance, which was approximately US$1.23 million.

Later, he relied on his research expertise in the stock market to become a multimillionaire by buying low and selling high. And just three months ago, he signed an agreement with Lone Walker Company, Osborne Industries, and Japan's Shikokusha to buy

No one currently knows what his two special technologies are, but they only know that these two patents can develop very powerful weapons, and even the US military has pre-ordered them."

In a very simple apartment, the man looked at the street below the building, with a domineering aura. He put his hands behind his back and listened to his subordinates reporting the situation, feeling very regretful.

"These three companies are so generous. They bought out the patents for 200 million yuan. But this man named Abel is really a decisive person."

"Sir, we..."

The man turned around and turned out to be Peter's partner before time restarted, Victor von Doom, who had been hiding in New York for many years. Unexpectedly, just this morning, he received a letter of resignation, and the woman he liked chose to leave him.

company, after several hours of investigation, Doom has obtained information about the man who persuaded his woman to leave. Unfortunately, Doom knew that he could not keep Susan at all.

"No need, we can't keep her, and taking action now will definitely arouse her resentment."

"Where's Professor De?"

Susan's real boyfriend is Reed Charlize, a professor at Columbia University. It was only because of an explosion a few years ago that everyone despised him. But starting from this year, with the emergence of mutants and various weird events

The increase has led the U.S. military to invite experts from various fields to cooperate in the development of new military weapons. Reed Charlize is studying cosmic energy storms, and the U.S. military is very interested in it.

However, just a few days ago, the U.S. military publicly announced that it would select thirty elites from across the country to form a new model of military group called the Special Forces, equipped with a full set of mechas and a purely militarized special department to protect the country from aliens.

Or any enemy sabotage, and this decision will tilt the development funds towards the existing Osborne Industries, and Reed Charlize's research project funds will be infinitely compressed again.

Victor Von Doom himself wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to transfer funds secretly again, forcing Reed Charlize to join forces with him again. Unfortunately, Victor Von Doom did not wait for Victor Von Doom to use his means.

, this morning Susan happily shared with herself the new job and how her boyfriend’s difficulties were solved.

"Now that we have trustworthy investors, let them find trustworthy investors, and our plan must be launched as quickly as possible."

"I will resolve the existing issues as soon as possible."

As his men left in a hurry, Victor von Doom flashed a hint of helplessness. His purpose was still not perfect, but if he really gave up, the woman he had loved for three years would know what Reed Charlize was.

How virtuous and capable, there is such a woman who is completely devoted to him.

"But...the opportunity still exists. The man named Abel...hehehe..."

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"Let me go! Please!

Let me go! I won't dare anymore...

I don't dare anymore...

I know I was wrong...

I really know I was wrong..."

A 1-year-old child, choking and crying, sat in a shadowed corner, with a ray of sunlight shining on his face. His face was stained with blood and purple, and his frightened expression was full of despair for the object in focus.

Caspian Wood, a junior at the State University of New York, is a boy who is as talented as a genius, but he is sick...an anti-social mental disorder. He has killed twenty-seven women in school without being noticed by anyone, even

Even the police didn't realize that this talented boy from an American state university with a bright future turned out to be a murderer.

The beginning of the story may be a bit complicated. To put it simply, on Peter's help website, a mother posted all her belongings. The bank certified two apartments worth 300,000 yuan, plus some other equity interests, and the total value was

720,000, asking someone to find his daughter, a young and lively girl who was no more than 18 years old and a freshman at a state university, but she disappeared one month after enrolling.

The mother could no longer find the daughter who smiled at her every day. The school even thought that the mother was making trouble unreasonably. Peter had nothing to do. After all, he took off all the disguises and came to the state university with Susan to look for some children who were about to graduate.

, to establish a New Year company, Susan’s suggestion is to find these children who are about to graduate as new motivation, because the salary and the company’s operating methods need to be initially softened. Only by fixing the overall situation and recruiting other social groups can we not

Any problems occur.

Peter didn’t know how to manage, but he had money. He did everything according to Susan’s suggestions. He was only responsible for the “review” and nodded. He saw this post and accepted the deposit. He had no goals on the first day of school.

Peter found the murderer the next day. He just looked at each other in the crowd. Peter could only see the look in his eyes that looked at others the same as his own.

Ridicule and disdain are like treating animals, and anti-social tendencies are very obvious. It is a sick look that only psychopaths can see, because they know best what they need, and act in a targeted and unscrupulous manner.

To satisfy selfish desires, after investigation, this senior had helped that girl, and everything was self-evident.

There was no police, no school, just a small wooden house and a wooden stick, which gently broke the boy's leg. After the boy refused again and again, he slapped the boy's face until he didn't look human. The boy finally

He revealed his behavior, not just the murder of a girl, but basically girls who were in their first or second year in college. They satisfied the pathological hatred of women. They forgot to mention that this young man was from a single-parent family. His father was an alcoholic and his mother had run away and was nowhere to be found.

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There are too many problems in American society. Although it is developed, the material and spiritual impact is also the craziest group in the world. Peter doesn't want to talk about these anymore. He just looked at the mother who raised the stick and raised her hand.

After taking off the wooden stick, I beat him and scolded him, and now I know the truth. There is no need to continue the rest.

"You devil!"

The choked middle-aged woman screamed loudly and vented in a sharp voice. It was really painful. She had gone through all kinds of hardships to raise the apple of her eye. Before she could see her happy life, she had now lost her hair to black hair. Everything stemmed from

My daughter trusted others, and her blind naivety led to tragedy.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me. My credits are the highest in the whole grade. I have received invitations from the country's core departments. I am a genius. I can create infinite value. I just killed a few people. I just killed

They are just a few people. They don’t cooperate with me at all. Don’t kill me! My...value..."

Peter dropped the wooden stick and walked to the young man's side. The young man knew what Peter was going to do. This kind of dirty-hands thing is usually the most pleasurable experience, just like covering a woman's head and leaving it bare.

Placed in a dark slum overnight, the madness shown in the video, the excitement and twisted abuse, and the final art of dismemberment to the point of being crushed without leaving any trace, geniuses always have 10,000 ways to solve problems.

He raised his hand and grabbed his throat, slowly brought it up, and struggled to argue that his talents, abilities, and values ​​were equal. These words sounded very familiar to Peter, but just as the boy thought, Peter also enjoyed enjoying this very much.

A kind of pleasure, the kind of catching madmen or criminals, crushing their hopes, watching them being swallowed by the devil, and then being pressed to the ground and rubbed by him. Peter is not a good person, but Peter also doesn't like to bully good people.

Bullying those honest and good people is more valuable than killing superheroes and super villains. Although it seems a bit unprofessional now, and the reputation of the killer is not worthy of his name, after growing up and becoming stronger, the change in identity and mentality has made Peter a little indifferent.

Come to think of it, being a killer is just your profession, and that doesn’t mean you can’t cross over into other professions. Whether you want to or not is the key.

"Crack!"

"Remember to write a message!"

The despairing eyes of the young man gradually lost their vitality. Peter turned around and threw the young man into the black whirlpool in the shadows. The middle-aged woman was still crying and had been beating for half an hour. It seemed that she was still not relieved. He smiled and reminded her.

He walked out of the shadowed room and disappeared into the woods under disguise. The location where he and the woman were was an abandoned hunter's cabin. But just about two minutes after Peter left, a stealth plane landed. Daisy and Ward emerged from the plane.

Went up and down.

"The woman's cry seems to be that girl's mother. Your judgment is correct."

Turning on the safety of the pistol, Ward heard the choking in the cabin and answered Daisy. Daisy put her hands in her pockets and glanced at Ward casually and asked.

"Do you think that if he is really still here, can your pistol's electric shock bullets make him surrender or make him twitch and fall to the ground!?"

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As a professional agent, Ward only made the most professional actions. However, as Daisy questioned him, Ward realized the target he was dealing with. He awkwardly turned off the safety bolt, inserted the pistol into his waist, pinched his waist with his hands and lowered his head.

"Then what do you think we should do?!"

"Of course, go in and ask. Believe me, if he is still here, the fact that we are not dead now proves that he does not want to kill you and me. If he is not here, then we do not need to take any action, because it is already very "safe" here!

"(To be continued)