Death Reincarnation Game Chapter 377: Finished

bsp;Plimpton Ott put on his shirt and looked at his own image in the mirror.

What appeared in the mirror was a hale and hearty look, as if he was still full of unlimited energy at this age.

However, Plimpton Ott knew that this was just an appearance.

Wrapped in this shirt worth seven thousand dollars is an aging body. His skin and eyes are no longer shiny, his muscles have begun to relax, his lower abdomen has appeared, and there are many bruises on his forehead. wrinkle.

The most important thing is that one of his key parts of a man's body is not easy to use. Usually, he always feels unclean when urinating. Moreover, when faced with a critical moment, there is also some...

I can’t get hard anymore.

"Fortunately, there is Viagra."

Plimpton said something in his mind, then turned around and glanced at the woman who was making a midnight snack for him in the kitchen of this house.

The woman was very young, only 21 years old. She was a Japanese female international student. She had a purple complexion, especially her figure, which was completely beyond that of ordinary Asian women.

Plimpton actually prefers Japanese women because he thinks they are supple enough. For example, today, with the help of Viagra, after two or three hours of passion, the woman would get up and make herself a midnight snack. If you are a European and American woman, don’t even think about such a thing.

Looking at the clock, it was already twelve o'clock at night. Plimpton knew that a large number of goods would be delivered to the headquarters of Ott Company today, but his nephew Rabi was already very familiar with the business and could deliver the goods. Handle it to him.

Thinking of this, Plimpton Ott sighed. Since the death of his son, the underworld tycoon has gradually become less depressed. Not only does he want to retire early, but he also hopes to bleach his identity before retiring.

"If you do this for another two years, leave the business to the rabbi. I will quit."

Plimpton sighed, thinking in his mind.

"Ah!"

At this time, the Japanese mistress in the kitchen suddenly let out a cry.

"What's wrong?"

Plimpton listened. Suddenly I felt nervous. He reached for the pistol on the table and shouted into the kitchen.

The kitchen was silent for a moment, and then the Japanese woman inside said: "It's okay, honey. I just found something like a mouse here..."

"Mouse?"

Plimpton listened. He frowned slightly. But he breathed a sigh of relief and put down the pistol.

"Honey, can you come here? It's still there..."

The woman said again.

Plimpton shook his head after hearing this. This woman is good at everything. Just a little timid.

He had no doubts and just walked into the kitchen.

"Honey, the mouse is..."

Plimpton walked into the kitchen, and as soon as he said half a sentence, he felt something cold hit the back of his head.

His body suddenly stiffened. He saw that in the kitchen, the Japanese mistress looked at his body with a frightened expression. Plimpton saw from the reflection of the cabinet that behind him, a man with a Halloween horror The man in the hood was holding a Colt pistol to the back of his head.

"What do you want to do? Kill me or ask for money?"

After all, Old Otto was a man who had experienced a **** storm. He had not lost his calm at this time. He just raised his hands and asked the people behind him.

The man didn't reply, but said to Old Otto's Japanese mistress: "Come here."

The Japanese mistress walked over like a trembling quail. Old Otto saw the masked man pressing his Japanese mistress's head with his hand. The Japanese mistress just He fell to the ground and lost consciousness.

At this time, the man wearing the Halloween mask took off the mask from his face, revealing an oriental face, and said to him with a slight smile: "Mr. Plimpton Ott Can we talk..."

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Kirke was sitting in the villa, in what he considered the safest room, his body stiff and very nervous.

In front of him, there was a pistol and a phone.

With cold sweat on his face, he looked at the pistol and the phone.

Several times, he picked up the pistol and put the muzzle of the gun against his chin. If he fired from this angle, the bullet would definitely smash his head.

However, each time he only held on for a few seconds, Mr. Kirk took the pistol back again.

For the last time, he seemed to have finally made up his mind and pulled the trigger, but the trigger could not be pulled at all.

At this time, he discovered that subconsciously, he had not even turned on the safety of the pistol.

But just to this extent, Mr. Kirk's already insufficient courage has been exhausted.

In the end, Mr. Kirk couldn't help but cover his face with his hands and kept crying.

As Su Peng's neighbor, Kirk knew in the afternoon that there was an explosion in Su Peng's villa.

Of course, he knew very well who did this... When the blond driver called, he heard it completely.

Although he feels a little guilty, the biggest wish in Mr. Kirk’s heart is that Su Peng has been killed by the explosion, and no one will ever find out that it was Plimpton Ott who did it, so that he will not be implicated. .

But things went against expectations. According to the information he learned through some news channels, in the evening, the Canberra Police Department was dispatched. According to his inside information, it was to arrest Plimpton Ott.

Hearing the news, Kirk felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave and was stunned for a long time.

Once Old Otto is arrested, all the things he did will definitely be confessed... because Old Otto may get a reduced sentence.

Kirk first ran around the room like crazy, trying to do something, but found that he couldn't do anything.

No one can help him with this matter.

In the end, the desperate Kirk came to this house that he thought was safe, holding a mobile phone and a pistol.

He was making final considerations whether to call the police and surrender or commit suicide.

But in the end. He sadly discovered that he couldn't do either of these options.

"Why...why..."

Kirk covered his face with his hands, sobbing in pain.

At this moment, he suddenly heard the sound of TV news coming from his living room.

Kirk was shocked. He clearly remembered that he had turned off the TV. Who turned it on at this time?

After thinking for a long time, Kirk picked up the pistol. Slowly walked towards the living room.

Go to the living room. He found that the TV had been turned on at some point, showing the Canberra evening news.

"Dear viewers! I am now at the headquarters of Otter Transportation and Warehousing Company in the south of the city. A fierce gun battle just occurred here. One hundred and thirty police officers from the Canberra Police Department were dispatched. At the headquarters of Otter Company Gang members engaged in a shootout."

"However. According to eyewitnesses. In addition to the police, there seems to be a mysterious team of suspected soldiers who participated in the attack and used heavy weapons. Now let us interview Chief Weida of the Canberra Police Department. He was on the scene Commanded this operation..."

"Director Weida..."

"No comment."

On TV, an expressionless Weida walked quickly past, and a police officer blocked the reporter.

After several shouts, Weida did not make a speech, and the reporter was not angry or anxious. He continued to talk to the camera: "According to some news, at least thirty people died during this operation. The gangsters of Ott Company Almost all were wiped out, and the main leaders were killed..."

"The main leader was killed?"

Hearing these words, Kirk's body was shaken.

Then he suddenly laughed and laughed.

"Hahaha...the main characters are all dead? Doesn't that mean Old Ultra is also dead?"

"Old Ultra is dead, doesn't it mean that no one knows about my affairs?"

"Hahahahaha... I don't have to go to jail anymore, I'm free!"

Kirke laughed wildly from the bottom of his heart, and a kind of ecstasy invaded him.

However, suddenly at this time, the TV was suddenly turned off.

The surrounding area fell into darkness, and in the darkness, a voice sounded:

"You seem very happy, Mr. Kirk."

"Who?"

Kirker suddenly became nervous again. He picked up his pistol and looked in the direction of the sound.

However, before he could turn around, he heard the click of the pistol in his hand, as if he had been struck by something.

He was startled, but then, a cold sharp weapon was placed on his neck.

The lights come on.

"Is...is it you?"

When Kirk saw the person in front of him, he suddenly screamed.

What was in front of him was...

Su Peng!

"Are you surprised? Mr. Kirk?"

Su Peng smiled. He was holding a soft sword in his hand. The blade of the soft sword was placed on Kirk's neck. Kirk's pistol had been split in half and fell to the ground.

"Hehe... Hehe, Mr. Su, why are you threatening me with weapons..." Kirk forced a smile and looked at Su Peng and said.

"Mr. Kirk, there is an old saying in China that you cannot judge a person's heart by his appearance. You are the representative of that."

"Who would have thought that Mr. Kirk, who has a gentle appearance, is active in Canberra's upper social circles, and has a charming demeanor, would actually be a prostitute for many years, going to prostitutes twice a month."

"And your bed hobbies are also very special. You like to strangle prostitutes by the throat when you are excited to achieve orgasm."

"Unfortunately, you occasionally get too excited...Two years ago, during a sexual intercourse, you used too much force and accidentally strangled a prostitute to death...But no one paid attention to you at the time, so calm down. Then, a plan was quickly hatched to take the prostitute away in a suitcase, cut her body into pieces, and then bury her in a garbage dump."

"It's just that you never expected that someone would catch you for what you did..."

"Am I right? Mr. Kirk?"

Su Peng asked Kirk while holding the soft sword obtained from the Flathead Killer.

Kirke suddenly turned pale.

"These are what Old Ultra told me before he died. Now, you should go and accompany Old Ultra. But don't worry, with this little sin, Old Ultra cannot threaten him in hell." You! ”

Su Peng said, and as he spoke, he stabbed Kirk in the heart with his sword! (To be continued...)

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