Ghost Story Game Designer

Chapter 693 Shooting
Hearing the name of the Black Mastiff, Gao Ming's ears immediately pricked up. He hid the camera under his collar and approached quietly.

"My brother is almost dying! He goes crazy at night! If the dosage is reduced, he will dig out his own black heart!"

"What does it have to do with me? You and your sister chose the path. If you were not still useful, I would have sent you directly to the slaughterhouse after the boss had played with you." The black mastiff's voice was full of malice: "Do you really think you are something? Let go!"

"Give me the medicine, or I'll tell your boss about what happened between us!" The woman's voice gradually became hysterical.

"Sue? Believe it or not, you will die faster if you do that?" The black mastiff grabbed the woman's neck and pressed her against the wall. The towel fell off. His eyes were bloodshot. A voice deep in his heart seemed to be constantly amplified. Thin black threads crawled all over his eyeballs: "We all need medicine, but the monthly output is only so much. How can we share it? I hate you ungrateful bitches the most! Damn it, damn it!"

The woman's voice became weaker and weaker until she was completely dead. Black Mastiff moved his hands and dragged the body to the inner room. The black threads in his eyes slowly faded away, and he took out his cell phone and made a call.

"I need to find two cleaners. Money is not a problem, but speed is needed!"

After getting the other party's reply, Black Ao hung up the phone, still not fully venting his anger: "You should have killed her in the first place, why are you threatening me?"

He grabbed something and was about to smash it, but suddenly he saw that the door was still open and his face became even gloomier.

Without wearing shoes, the black mastiff quietly approached the door, then pushed it open and took a look at the corridor outside.

The doors of all the rooms were tightly closed and no guards came over. He breathed a sigh of relief, put on his clothes and shoes in a hurry, and took the elevator downstairs.

Half a minute later, Gao Ming walked out from the corner of the stairs on the other side and picked up the camera placed on the carpet.

"The perspective was not adjusted well, so the picture is a bit blurry, but it is at least some evidence." Gao Ming did not enter the room, but he did not forget the purpose of his coming here.

Walking towards 4017, Gao Ming first lay on the door and listened for a while. The sound insulation effect of these rooms on the fourth floor was very good. If Black Mastiff had not opened the door just now, Gao Ming would not have been able to hear their quarrel at all.

Wearing the camera, Gao Ming used his sleeve to press the doorbell. After more than ten seconds, the door was opened. A pungent smell poured out of the room, like some kind of drug was burning.

The satin pajamas were draped over her body, covering only the key parts. The person who opened the door was a woman with very white skin, a large frame, a plump figure, and an average appearance. She had a kind of nobility and laziness about her, her eyes were blurred, her steps were unsteady, and it seemed that she had just taken some kind of psychiatric drugs.

The camera started recording, and Gao Ming did not flinch: "I came to Bu Ming to repay a debt entrusted by someone."

"Buming... let me think..." The woman put her fingers on her chin and played with her hair: "Oh, he is in the bathroom."

"Excuse me." Gao Ming rushed into the house. The layout of this room was exactly the same as that of Hei Ao's room. The layout of these rooms on the fourth floor looked similar.

"Buming, I'm here to collect the debt!"

The bathroom door was not closed. When Gao Ming entered, he saw a naked man tied to a chair.

Taking off the underwear covering his face through his sleeves, Gao Ming saw a pale and bloodless face with two bulging eyeballs and some kind of powder remaining at the corners of his mouth.

Bumin had been dead for some time.

Throwing away the wet underwear, Gao Ming stepped back subconsciously, but the back of his head was pressed against a cold metal gun barrel. "I remember... the cleaner I arranged will not arrive until after midnight. Who are you?" The woman's voice was still lazy, with a kind of contempt for life. Killing Gao Ming was no different from dismantling a big toy for her. In this city, everything is clearly marked with a price. As long as you can pay, anything can be solved.

"I'm here to collect a debt from Bu Ming."

"Debt collection?" The muzzle of the gun was pointed at Gao Ming's head, and the woman slowly approached: "Why don't you tell the truth? My gun is equipped with a silencer, and these rooms have been soundproofed. I can make you die without anyone knowing."

"I am indeed here to collect a debt." Gao Ming didn't expect that he would meet a crazy woman as soon as he arrived.

"No one can tell the truth from a man's mouth. Go to the bedroom, come here!" The woman forced Gao Ming to come to the bedroom with a gun. The pungent smell of medicine completely covered up the smell of blood. A very young waiter was lying on the floor of the bedroom. He had multiple external injuries on his body and it was obvious that he had suffered unimaginable torture before his death.

"Go! Take the dog collar off its neck."

Gao Ming squatted down and secretly observed the woman with the help of a wardrobe mirror. The muzzle of the other party's gun was crooked and her eyes were dazed, as if she had not fully awakened yet.

"See that black bottle on the table? Drink the remaining liquid in it."

The unlabeled bottle contained some kind of drug with a pungent smell. Drinking it could be addictive or poisonous.

This woman killed people without blinking an eye. She killed Bu Ming and the male waiter, and she didn't show any guilt from them. What good things could she give them?

"hurry up!"

Determining the position of the gun and the woman through the mirror, Gao Ming bent down to take the medicine bottle, but his leg muscles slowly tensed up, and the moment he grabbed the medicine bottle, he suddenly turned around and raised his hands!
"Oh!"

The woman fired without hesitation, and the bullet grazed Gao Ming's cheek and hit the bedding.

She was not lying. After installing the silencer, the gunshot was much quieter.

He kicked out. Li Sansi's body was very weak. If the woman had not taken a lot of illegal drugs, he might not be her opponent.

Gao Ming finally snatched the gun after using all his strength, and the offensive and defensive situation was reversed. The woman was not panicked at all when the gun was pointed at her, but her eyes became a little clearer.

"You are so brave to snatch my gun." She touched her stomach that was kicked by Gao Ming. A trace of malice flashed in her eyes, but her face showed nothing: "Do you know who I am?"

The woman didn't seem to think Gao Ming would dare to shoot. She stood barefoot, but her aura was very strong. "Wansheng's boss Yuan Qing is my father. This Haojue Hotel is his gift to me. If you kill me, you and everyone you care about will be cut into pieces."

The more she spoke, the more confident she became. She picked up the red wine on the table and sat on the bed. "Put down your gun. I'll give you a chance to be my dog. You can get many, many rewards by being my dog. This is an opportunity that others can't even ask for."

"Be a dog, and then be played to death by you like this child on the ground?"

"Dignity without strength is the most ridiculous thing. In my eyes, you are no different from an angry Chihuahua." The woman already had murderous intent in her heart, and she began to think about how to torture Gao Ming better. The black silk threads felt the malice and slowly crawled towards her eyeballs, but she was completely unaware.

(End of this chapter)