Chapter 186 The cherry blossoms in my hometown are blooming

Ogre demons are worth so much experience points.

Dean wasn't surprised.

If you don't get involved yourself.

Just relying on someone from the other side tipping off the information, the only outcome for Merck and the others would be to be played by the other side, instead of being beaten down so simply.

Dean has realized something.

Whether it is the previous 'Toy Killer' or this time the cannibal demon, they are all criminal perverts with weird styles that can easily attract the attention of ignorant people.

And they all seem to want to step on the police, become famous, and become legends in the criminal world.

This method is a bit like creating stars in the entertainment industry.

The 'Lucifer Game Organization' has become so public now. Could it be that it feels that its wings have become stronger and it is starting to pave the way for appearing in the public?

"I hope this boy An Bei can give me some unexpected surprises when the time comes."

Dean murmured in his mind, grabbed the nearly two hundred kilograms of cannibal demon, and looked at it carefully.

Judging from the appearance, the cannibal demon is a slovenly homeless man with long and messy hair and a weed-like beard who is at least forty or fifty years old.

But if you look carefully.

You will find that between the eyebrows of the other party, the facial features are well proportioned, the corners of the eyes are smooth, the hair roots on the forehead are thick, the seemingly thin figure is strong and powerful, and the body is thick under the loose clothes.

This is a handsome guy who can't be more than twenty-five years old and looks very handsome with simple dressing up!

The image of being blind is just the disguise of the other party.

Simple body search.

Dean found an inconspicuous black mobile phone on the cannibal demon, a book with large letters as thick as a human knuckle, and a black badge the size of a pigeon egg.

besides.

There are no knives or firearms on the cannibal demon.

Dean first opened the book with large letters and found that it was not actually a book, but a 'stamp album'. However, the stamp chosen by the other party was not real stamps, but photos of the victims.

On every page, there is a photo of a victim tied to a chair.

The following also uses very beautiful words to write the general information of the other party, personality analysis, reaction when death is approaching, and evaluation after tasting.

Dean counted.

There are currently only nineteen photos in this thick-looking book, most of which are young girls in their prime, and a few of them are young men who are not too old.

There were both white and yellow people, but there were no black victims.

Dean couldn't say whether they were lucky or whether they were disliked again.

Put the books back.

Dean picked up the black badge.

This thing seems to have some history. The badge is carved with a very complicated sculpture, which resembles the image of a demon in religion. It opens its bloody mouth and roars outward.

Dean didn't recognize him and could only remember his appearance.

He put the badge back on the cannibal demon and finally picked up the inconspicuous mobile phone.

Anbei told him before leaving.

‘Lucifer Game Organization’, both internally and externally on the Internet.

Internal refers to those roles with job titles, who will receive special communication equipment donated by the organization.

Outside refers to those tourists, or new blood.

This group of people can only pay to read or participate in some purification games in the early stage. Only when the people organized by Lucifer Games on the dark web feel that the tourists are valuable and there are no problems after the review, will they proceed to the next step of contacting them and conducting

Absorb.

The special communication equipment provided by the 'Lucifer Game Organization' is often divided into two operating systems: one is light and the other is dark.

The system on the surface is just an ordinary phone display, simple and not outdated.

The secret system requires entering a special password before you can enter and conduct encrypted internal communications without worrying about being traced by the communications company and leaving records.

This thing requires very complete and powerful technical support, and it can be regarded as a product of special agents.

No password.

The mobile phone in Dean's hand is just a brick.

He tried to check the communication records on his mobile phone and found that there was nothing on it except a mobile game.

Obviously.

The cannibal demon on the ground just communicated using a secret mobile phone encryption system.

"I originally thought that I would let you simply die later, but I am very curious about who is contacting you, so I can only use some methods that I don't want to use to torture you!"

Dean grabbed the still unconscious cannibal demon and carried him across the manor towards Manor No. 34.

The night gets darker.

Under the moonlight, there is a faint white mist rising, and with the cold wind blowing in the middle of the night, it forms a dreamy scene like white gauze rippling in the air.

Manor No. 34.

Dean threw the cannibal demon to the ground, ran his palms over the opponent's muscle texture, bent his hands, suddenly thrust hard, grabbed the two bulges, and twisted them in the opposite direction.

Hiss~

The comatose man-eating demon actually opened his mouth and let out a violent gasping sound that he could not suppress in the face of the pain.

The structure of the human body is very delicate.

Skin, flesh, various tissues under flesh and blood, bones, and five internal organs.

The distribution of pain nerves in these areas is different.

Dean's method was to stimulate the area on the cannibal demon's body where the pain-sensing nerves are developed, so that the other party could feel the most direct and violent pain without leaving any trauma.

When the pain reaches a certain level.

The cannibal demon opened his eyes suddenly.

His eyes were slightly confused and his face was distorted. He wanted to twist his neck to look around, but a big hand suddenly grabbed his neck. Then, the nearly two hundred kilogram man was grabbed by the big hand and raised his head, his eyes met.

Beneath Dean's pale mask were emotionless eyes.

Dean grabbed the cannibal demon's neck with one hand, took out the other person's mobile phone with the other, and said in a low voice: "If you don't want to die in pain, just tell me what the password is for your mobile phone!"

The cannibal demon allowed Dean to lift his upper body.

Because of the severe pain coming from his body, his face was distorted, and his eyes were full of enthusiasm: "You have such a strong body. The meat on your body must be very chewy. It is the best among the best."

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Therefore, it is difficult for perverts to understand the thinking of madmen.

Dean knew that he could not learn the secret system password of this phone from the mouth of the cannibal demon.

He was preparing to knock out the cannibal demon again.

Sudden.

The sound of cars tearing apart the darkness and tranquility came from outside the town.

Dean realized.

Merck and the others have arrived.

Dean quickly grabbed the cannibal demon and disappeared into the darkness.

Several cars tore through the darkness of the night and stopped in all directions of Manor No. 34.

Several large lamps illuminated this manor, which was actually not very big, as if it were daytime.

This kind of pocket manor, except for the addition of a small garden, is not much different from ordinary single-family multi-story bungalow buildings.

This also gives the police a simpler and more crude choice in their actions.

Bald patrol officer Hawke picked up a red thermal imaging camera, scanned Manor 34, and frowned: "Agent Merck, the heat source in the main house is wavy. Someone should have lit the fireplace inside."

"At least there's no reaction from all around!"

Merck put on his night vision goggles and waved to everyone: "Follow a specific plan. If it doesn't work, kill the opponent!"

Hawke nodded and muttered something to his companion behind him.

More than a dozen patrol officers picked up the equipment they brought and formed a group of three under the leadership of Hawke.

One person walked in the front with a bulletproof shield, and the other two, one holding a long rifle that looked like a shotgun, and the other holding a pistol, hid behind the shield and slowly moved towards the buildings in Manor No. 34.

past.

Under a special explosion-proof shield.
To be continued...