Vol 1 Chapter 5 (2/2)

Without batting an eye, Disciple Hanson walked forward a step, the corner of his aze sweeping “Chameleon” Chekhov A competitive spark danced in the air as the two pairs of devilish eyes met

“Hhtly twitched as he coldly snorted and aze away

Although there were several killers aroup of death row prisoners, there were still distinctions between killers This distinction was rees of Danger of the Killer It was also how the killers weighed each other

When looking at the nuroup of death row prisoners, if Disciple Hanson claimed number two, no one would dare claim number one He was, after all, from a family of mercenaries He had already reeked of blood when he stood on the battlefield as a child soldier This hy the Federation Area 91 had hihest level

On the third floor of the prison cells, there was another serial killer of the sarade That was Qin Lun, “The Dissector” Joey Foster Qin Lun’s situation was different frost all the serial killers weren’t iven by the Federation wasn’t any less than Disciple Hanson’s

The reason for that was because ets were ordinary people But ever since Qin Lun had entered the Handan Sentence prisons, the majority of his kills were death row prisoners Some were even other famous serial killers

The na the death row prisoners He could be said to be a killer ast killers This is also why the Ladyboy Lily had alnized Qin Lun’s identity His fame was such that even Disciple Hanson didn’t want to ith Qin Lun

Realizing that he could not make a move on Lily, Chekhov’s fierce eyes swept around in a circle again and finally focused on Qin Lun’s three people group

The Russian prisoner examined Qin Lun with a trace of fear But when he saw the cowering petite figure by the killer’s side, he finally walked over with a cruel laugh

He didn’t dare to provoke the resting Qin Lun, but Lin Feng hadchanged into a prisoner’s uniform and didn’t look too injured Moreover, that little beauty dressed in a nurse’s uniforet at the moment

Even though that little nurse drew back by Qin Lun’s side, Chekhov was confident that he was seriously injured and the dying “The Dissector” wouldn’t bother with the base’s little nurse’s life or death

The Russian rasped Xiao Lian’s neck, carrying her into the air like a small chick

“Ah!” Xiao Lian’s two feet kicked in fear, however, it could only be likened to powdered fists against Chekhov It was like a dragonfly trying to shake a tree; it had absolutely no effect on Chekhov

“HA HA!” Chekhov licked his lips in excitement, a trace of malevolence reflected in his eyes as his hands subtly increased in strength

Xiao Lian’s pretty face was beco red and swollen, and herfish Her eyes slowly blanched, she was going to be choked to death by Chekhov

However, at this e Each one revealed a strange sh they atching a good show

The Russian’s heart went cold, and realized that so was fishy He abruptly whipped his head around Without his knowledge, a devil-like silhouette had been quietly standing behind hiure’s pupils were like the will-o-wisps that roa at him

“You……” Chekhov was frightened, his fierce face distorting into a lump

Seeing that Chekhov had discovered hiht hand hidden behind his body suddenly waved

“Pfff!” A sudden streak of black lightning appeared in the corridor; a black dagger formed from scissor pieces entered the Russian h his bald head, exiting cleanly froht

The twisted expression was locked on Chekhov’s face as his pair of stubborn eyes glared at Qin Lun and slowly lost their luster

“Cough cough!” Xiao Lian, who had pulled herself out frohed

With a white face, Lin Feng snuck a glance at Chekhov’s corpse as he tactfully helped support the s action, there was an unspeakably weird feeling in his heart

The red within Qin Lun’s eyes quietly vanished as he expressionlessly wiped his black dagger on Chekhov’s body and sat back down at the corner, his eyes closed But his heart was in the midst of a perilous situation

TheChekhov, a whiff of cool air had flowed froh his pal-shaped design had unexpectedly jumped a little

During the base incident, Qin Lun had “seen” the stored information of the death row prisoners in the simple tablet Which was also his own “Death Notice”, which had fused and created an orange-yelloater chestnut-like crystal Back then, he was just somewhat curious While he was in contact with the “Death Notice”, it had ed into the palm of his hand

Under the stimulation of the cool air, the “Death Notice” had finally awakened, producing a rhythained another small heart in his palm