MTL - Doomsday Bosses Win the Entertainment Industry-Chapter 1007 (two)

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There was a shot.

Mo Sen shrank his neck first: "Fuck, it's so noisy...!"

The man next door was shocked and stupefied, his brain was in a state of confusion. It took him two seconds to touch the side of his face with trembling hands. No blood was found, but the burning sensation of being grazed by the bullet still remained on his face. He curled up in disbelief. He raised his finger, subconsciously looking back, looking for the bullet holes on the wall.

"Hey-!"

Mo Sen, who was hunched over and described as wretched, raised his gun again and threatened, "Don't even think about moving a centimeter, understand?"

The picture cuts suddenly, and the neighbor is tightly bound by thick wide tape from his eyes to his arms to his wrists and ankles, and hemp rope tightly binds him to the back seat.

Mo Sen poked his head on the balcony to look left and right, and after a while he turned around with an irritable expression and muttered:

"This woman really moved me..."

He closed the balcony door, pulled the curtain tight, and with a "swipe" he tore off the tape that sealed the neighbors.

"I, didn't I tell you, she just moved away—"

The man panted heavily and made a sound in embarrassment.

Mawson ignored it, took out a pistol from his coat pocket, and kicked the neighbor's calf in a circle "hey hey hey".

"Where did she move to?"

"...I said I didn't know!" The barrel of the pistol slapped the neighbor's face with a "slap" sound. He was kicked to the side, and half of his face was covered with blood. What kind of atrocity was encountered in the place where he went.

Mo Sen walked back to the neighbor with a gloomy expression on his face.

"You know that?" He pointed his pistol at him.

One second, two seconds, Mo Sen didn't hear an answer, and a small burst of flames burst out from the muzzle of the gun.

"Ugh!"

The neighbor shivered suddenly, the bright red blood flew, and a round blood hole suddenly appeared on the cheek near the lips.

"Ho...ho..."

He gasped for breath with great difficulty, but he could only make the sound of air leaking like a broken bellows, his tongue and teeth seemed to be smashed into a ball in his mouth, and his words were slurred.

"Why... I don't care about..."

boom!

The neighbor's head suddenly fell back, and a large blood spot was splashed on the wall behind him.

After being shot in the head by Mo Sen, his body still obeyed the inertia, swaying back and forth slightly, before long, he collapsed straight on the armchair like a broken tumbler, without making a sound.

At dawn, the police car roared and stopped in front of the townhouse. The policeman who got out of the car heard the milkman talk about "the milk tank is full, and the family hasn't taken away the fresh milk they ordered for several days" and other abnormal situations. The four Damon off-screen were silent for a long time.

Counting the neighbors, this is the first innocent person Mo Sen killed...?

"That guy, Mo Sen, he is completely hopeless!"

Cao Hao's wailing suddenly rang in his ears, and everyone felt sorry for him.

Roberto's drink has been in his hand for a long time, and there is still a small half left in it, but it has been completely forgotten by the holder.

A little queasy.

Roberto showed discomfort on his face. He had played many violent games himself, and **** headshots were not uncommon, even if the person who was hit was an ordinary person—what about an ordinary person? There are some NPCs in the game. The purpose of making them is to allow players to kill them freely. If they die, they will die. There is no need to talk about morality.

But, but now this is... reality.

If I remember correctly, guns and ammunition are strictly prohibited in Longzhou?

This means that the average resident may not have actually seen a pistol in their entire life...

Killed casually by completely unexpected people with completely unexpected weapons.

Just being nosy?

...But even if the neighbors can barely say "excuse the circumstances", what about the female white-collar workers? Just because she said one more thing about Mo Sen was weird?

Taking a step back, the employee and his wife who are now being investigated by the police... What did they do wrong?

The more Roberto thought about it, the colder his back became.

Please, anyone is welcome, hurry up and stop Mo Sen personally.

He prayed, very rarely, from the bottom of his heart.

Next update: 11.30 at 9pm

(end of this chapter)

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