She's scared ......

"I hear there's a premium shipment this time?"

There was the sound of men talking outside.

"Well, it's a blonde haired girl, good looking, should satisfy the fetishes of those customers."

"Bring her out as the finale."

"Got it."

Vittorica trembled as she hugged her leg, she knew she was involved in an accident, why did she feel so scared?

Why is the heart still afraid of losing something when it has nothing?

......

"I've told you everything I know, so now you can let me go, big sister." The little boy said pitifully.

Wang Xiaomeng let go of his shoulders and he flew away as if he didn't want to stay here for a moment.

Wang Xiaomeng stood there with a somewhat gloomy face, and behind him came a few strong men with sticks in their hands looking at Wang Xiaomeng.

"No wonder the boss named a boy this time, this look isn't any worse than a girl." A big man said.

"Alright, stop talking, hurry up and finish the job and go back to turn in, but this boy really knows how to choose a place, it saves other time too."

A few men said loudly, not taking Wang Xiaomeng seriously.

During the time they were talking, Wang Xiaomeng slowly turned around, dragging the iron sword in his hand.

The iron sword slid on the ground, making a piercing sound.

And underneath Wang Xiaomeng's eyes.

But there was an endless killing intent.

......

In the darkened hall.

In every row of seats.

There was a demon sitting in each row.

They were quietly looking at the "objects" on the stage, discussing with each other.

On the stage, there were several large lights shining on the objects, making them look extremely dazzling.

The objects on the stage were, to be precise, tiny girls.

They stood there expressionless, unmoving in their white inch shirts.

Numb and cold, just like puppets.

Each girl's face looked very pale under the light shining on them.

"The first item, may I ask if anyone wants to bid on it? It's from England and very collectible!" The man with the wooden hammer chuckled.

"Ten thousand."

Someone called out.

"Fifteen thousand!" A man held up a sign in his hand and said.

"Thirty thousand."

Another man raised his hand.

They stretched out their arms and looked like gaping demons to those girls.

Several items were auctioned off in a few moments and a blonde girl in a dress was brought up by several men.

The blonde girl's eyes looked a little lax, but still couldn't hide her own aura.

Together with being dressed up by them, the girl looked stunningly beautiful at this time.

"This is our finale item, with a base price of 100,000 to start." The man said with a wooden hammer.

In an instant the people below began to raise their signs.

"One hundred and fifty thousand."

"Two hundred thousand."

"Five hundred thousand."

The bidding was higher than ever, and soon it exceeded one million, but the bidders began to become scarce.

After all, over a million for a girl still wasn't much of a bargain.

Wang Xiaomeng sat on the chair without saying a word.

He was a little tired of watching those men and women shouting.

"Three million!" A man bellowed.

The man with the wooden hammer said, "Any more?"

"3"

"2"

"1"

"Ten million!"

A clear voice sounded.

Wang Xiaomeng slowly raised the sign in her hand and said indifferently, the auction house was so quiet at this time that even a pin could be heard.

Chapter 84 - The Devil's Gift.

It was an unbelievably handsome boy.

He gently lifted the sign in his hand then put it down again.

The dignitaries sitting next to him were all very shocked.

"Are you paying cash, please?" A waiter came over and asked.

Wang Xiaomeng slowly stood up and spoke, "How about one hundred thousand for one head?"

"Ka-ching~"

The waiter hadn't reacted yet and his head flew out.

The blood splashed on Wang Xiaomeng's face, looking a bit demonic.

Wang Xiaomeng walked towards the girl, and dozens of heads flew out with every step he took.

Blood sprayed out and flew in the sky, sprinkling the ground and splashing on Wang Xiaomeng's face.

Wang Xiaomeng didn't find the corpses disgusting and waved the iron sword in his hand to slash their necks.

Wang Xiaomeng's face was gloomy, just like the demons of hell.

"Ah! ~"There was a woman screaming and she fell to the ground as she ran for her life.

Wang Xiaomeng walked over and stepped on the woman's makeup-covered face, leaving a shoe print.

The woman struggled desperately and kept screaming for help.

Perhaps in their eyes Wang Xiaomeng was a demon, a murderous demon.

"Some people are alive ......"

"He's dead ......"

Wang Xiaomeng murmured softly.

The iron sword in her hand brought up a large blood flower, and that human head flew into the sky.

"That's him! Shoot!" Jaden burst in with a group of men with pistols.

"Pop! Snap! Snap! ~"

The pistols sounded like firecrackers.

And yet it was like the strings of death were playing.

"Pong~"

The iron sword blocked Wang Xiaomeng and a bullet hit the sword directly into the wall.

But there were still bullets that pierced through Wang Xiaomeng's arms and thighs.

It was a piercing pain that hurt so much that it made one want to go crazy.

But that wouldn't make Wang Xiaomeng stop killing!

"Devil! You devil!"

Before the man spoke, he was stabbed directly through the heart.

Wang Xiaomeng stepped on the corpse, pulled out the iron sword with force, and continued to walk forward.

The blood all over his body was no longer clear to see his face.

"Shoot! What are you waiting for!" Jaden fired his pistol several times in succession, but the next thing he noticed was that his hand was missing.

A cylindrical hand just stretched out like that, it looked funny and ridiculous.

Jaden's face and features were trembling slightly.

Immediately after ......

He let out a pig-killing yell.

"Be quiet." Wang Xiaomeng whispered softly, and in that instant, Jedan stopped yelling, not because he was afraid, but because his entire face was directly cut away.

Without a face, the flesh and blood were blurred, just like a clown.

"Crazy!" The group of men with the pistols were very frightened, and their only remaining thought was to get out of this purgatory.

Wang Xiaomeng bent down and picked up the pistol, pointed it at the men and gently pulled the trigger.

"Bang!"

A figure fell.

"Bang!"

Another figure fell, brains splattered everywhere.

Several shots were fired in succession, and they ran out of bullets.

Wang Xiaomeng was a little tired and leaned back in his chair, panting slightly.

In the corner of the auction table crouched a group of young girls, their bodies trembling slightly, blood also spilled all over their clothes.

They were laughing and crying, and it wasn't out of fear.

It was simply that they felt ......

Just excited.

Dead ......

It's just a bunch of animals. ......

The blonde girl, Victoria Gar, hadn't moved, she just stood there quietly, her entire skirt stained a fishy red.

Wang Xiaomeng sat there and didn't say a word.

"I'm late ......"

Wang Xiaomeng chanted for a long time before he slowly spoke.

Only then did the dazed blonde girl on the stage look towards Wang Xiaomeng, and a different look reappeared in her undisciplined eyes.

"Ooh~"

Vidoriga's dark green eyes were filled with tears as she bellowed, "Why now!"