I'm a pirate

Not looking at the color demon above the room, Carlos looked out of the room again, his pupils turned pale, veins on his sides exposed, his vision changed to only black and white, his vision lengthened, and soon he saw the bodyguard figures, eight in total, standing in regular positions outside the room.

To be honest, Carlos felt a bit of a headache, it was really a bit difficult to enter the room in this situation, but it wasn't completely impossible to do.

The first one was to climb out through the window of his room; the second one was to disguise himself as a waiter in the hotel.

Both options were feasible, the first of which was more convenient and feasible, as the disguise of a waiter would not be easy to break into if blocked.

After waiting for a while, Carlos realized that the top was done, all three women had left, and the dude was dining in the dining room of the luxurious suite with only one person present, so he thought the time had come.

The first thing you need to do is to take a look at the topography of the area and the height of the terrain.

Dilton was still dining in the dining room without a care in the world, and Carlos was accurately subduing the other party as fast as he could, when suddenly Dilton grabbed his own throat with both hands and fell to the ground, one of the knives and forks in his hands landing on the dining table and the other on the ground.

Fuck!

Carlos was shocked and moved like a whirlwind, catching Dilton's slung body and the falling fork so that he didn't make an unusual noise.

Lowering his head, he found the dude black and blue, his mouth oozing blood, his face distorted, his pupils showing signs of dilatation, clearly poisoned, and now he was opening his mouth to say something

Damn!

This guy has offended someone, but someone poisoned to kill him, while he is not dead, quickly while hot pooh, quickly take advantage of the opportunity to get the desired information to.

The first thing you need to do is to take a look at the newest version of the book, which will be available on the Internet.

Besides he can't save this dude, he can't heal and call the outside world in, bullshit, wouldn't that complete a huge mess for him?

I don't know. I don't know.

It's better to waste it.

The Writing Eye!

Ordinary eyes transformed into three hooked jade writhe eyes, pupil power surged, Carlos's pupil power is composed of physical and mental energy, other demonic fruits basically consume physical energy, but the demonic pupil also consumes mental energy, this is also the reason why this demonic fruit belongs to the special superhuman system.

This kind of dude, it was too easy to hypnotize, then Carlos grasped the time to ask this guy for information, time is urgent, just pick the important questions, such as the big conflicts within the family, conflicts with other forces, the family's major secrets ah.

Half a minute later, the dude hiccups.

Carlos sat on the floor, looking at Dilton's bizarre death, obviously full of pain, but no emotion remained in his wide eyes, as if he were a fool.

Half a minute was too much time, and while there were some useful, usable points, Carlos didn't think it was enough, and he needed to know more before he could.

Although the Writer's Eye seemed to have the ability to extract information from the minds of the dead, but he couldn't use it, after all, he was fumbling around on his own, the basic ability could be used, but the fine manipulation of the Writer's Eye would take time to accumulate.

But it didn't matter, he didn't only know how to use the two pupils of the Writer's Eye and White Eye, the reason why he used them was just that they were currently the most used.

Ghost Eye!

The Writer's Eye disappeared, Carlos' pupils turned a ghostly green color, the pupils seemed to burn with green flames, and with all four eyes, an eerie and mysterious pupil power rushed into Dilton's still not completely necrotic mind, searching for Dilton's memories.

Half a quarter of an hour later, the ghostly eyes dissipated, and Carlos stood up and pooh-poohed at the dead and dying Dilton, the guy deserved to die, what kind of garbage was in his head, too much to see.

Carlos then returned to his room the way he came without any hesitation, pretending to be out, never to return after leaving the Royal Court Hotel.

It was impossible to stay, having gotten what he wanted, he would definitely be investigated if he stayed.

The bodyguards outside after Carlos left also did not realize that John Dilton was dead, until the evening dinner was delivered, a bodyguard called out but never got a response, sensing that something was wrong, and entered the door only to find John Dilton was already dead hard, dead old!

The bodyguards panicked, a pale face, not protecting the fourth young master, even though he was a dude, not valued by the patriarch, but after all, he was his son, they would be lucky not to die now!

But there are no bodyguards to drive him away. John's family has strict rules. If he makes a mistake and runs away, he'll get his family in trouble!

After a moment of the six gods, the head of the bodyguard came to his senses and immediately arranged to first blockade the entire hotel, this hotel, the John family to occupy a lot of shares can be a major shareholder, talk is also counted.

Although this will offend a lot of people, but at this juncture can not care much, then notify their top bosses, and finally layer up, and soon the helmsman of the John family, the patriarch of the John family, John Abad knew the news!

Abad is naturally furious that his own son was poisoned in a hotel in which his family owns a share, and a lightning-fast investigation is instantly launched.

The city government is instantly busy because of a phone call from Abad, and a large number of mafia members gather at the Royal Court Hotel for various autopsies and countless members to investigate the case, and if they can solve the case, the benefits will be too great!

All kinds of human and material resources together, the investigation is very efficient, and soon locked two suspects, one is the winner of the cooking competition, called Grace Kelly girl, and one is Carlos.

However, Carlos used a false name, came to the hotel in sunglasses, mask, can not remember the face at all, witnesses can only approximate street height features, hair color, clothes, and the rest is not known.

This clue is like finding a needle in a haystack on this bustling Margolin Island, and it's very difficult to find!

The girl on the other side called Gretel Kelly also escaped, temporarily disappearing into the sea of people.

But the John family still has two brushes, but it could be that the girl did it on purpose, the name is even true, and after detailed investigation, this girl really has a grudge against John Dilton!

It was about five years ago that the girl's family had been screwed over by Dilton, her father had died horribly, her mother, and a sister had been snatched and humiliated by Dilton, and was still nowhere to be found, probably dead.

She herself went out with her partner back then, wasn't home, got away with it, and disappeared for five years to return again.

All in all, a tale of woe and revenge, commonplace, but engraved in the bones of those involved!

Chapter 25: Sniper Rifle: Blood Night

Of course no matter what the cause and effect is how, his own son is dead, although unworthy, is a dude, troublemaker, but Abad will not let go of the girl named Kelly, the suspicion is even smaller Carlos also did not let go, rather wrong to kill, not to let go, all issued a hunting order!

The forces of John's family, both overt and covert, are moving to hunt the two men down.

Where was Carlos?

Carlos was outside a gun shop with a proper sign when Abad sent out his dispatch.

The gun shop covers a huge area and one can tell at a glance that it has a powerful background, but on Margolin Island, the obvious backer is the city government, but in reality it's the John family now.

Using guns sold by the John family to fight the John family and cause trouble for the John family is really interesting!

No longer hesitating, Carlos walked towards the gun shop, there were clerks with loaded guns in front of the gun shop, one in the shop uniform, with a big bladder and tough breath, in charge of guarding, in addition to some less aggressive looking clerks.

Look at Carlos and came, a medium-sized shopkeeper welcomed over, although Carlos wore sunglasses and a half mask, but the shopkeeper did not care, their kind of arms shop, see strange, strange costumes more people, out of the money on the line.

"What kind of weapons does this lord need?" The clerk was all smiles.

"Sniper rifle, any?" Carlos said as he stepped into the spacious and bright gun shop.

"Yes, yes, of course, not to hide from this lord, our shop is the most complete and best quality gun shop in the southern part of the Western Sea, you are guaranteed to find one that you will be satisfied with."

"I hope so." Carlos spoke indifferently.

"This lord, what kind and at what price do you need a sniper rifle?"

"I have a rule of thumb when it comes to buying things."

Carlos was ready to bullshit.