Of course this is just the beginning.

Sanchez believes that although this is very scary, it also becomes an opportunity for him.

Now that these things are in your hands, their effects and power are different.

And he never considered it luck that these things fell into his hands.

This is what you deserve.

God will reward those who work hard.

Now is God's reward for him. Liu Zaiyuan made these things become the support in his hands.

It can be said that the thing that was originally the most dangerous to you suddenly became your secret weapon.

This is the feedback God gives you.

Sanchez ignored Liu Zaiyuan and clicked on one of the videos.

The video was only over a minute long, but the content almost made Sanchez die.

The content is very bloody.

Sanchez only looked at it for two seconds, and his face was as gloomy as water. Looking at Liu Zaiyuan, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

These videos actually leaked out.

Fortunately, I didn't appear on the Internet, otherwise I would have died.

Even the two people behind him looked incredulous. Although his boss usually seemed unscrupulous, he was only doing it to make money.

It's a bit too much to be so cute and cruel.

Even Enke, who had been a mercenary, had a look of intolerance on his face. This is too cruel.

As expected, rich people do nothing other than human affairs.

When he was a mercenary, he fought his way out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, not just once or twice.

Corpses and other things are commonplace, and I have long been used to seeing them.

But now if he could, he really wanted to give it to his boss. What he did was simply not human affairs.

The clarity of the video is not very strong, but everything that needs to be seen is clearly visible, including who is appearing in it.

The photographer obviously took the photo secretly, and it was a little shaky, but not terrible.

As soon as he came out, it was the face of Sanchez. He was wearing a body armor and a cowboy hat, holding a semi-automatic sniper rifle in his hand, a revolver on his waist, and a tactical saber on the other side.

Dressed very professionally.

His voice came from inside, and Sanchez smiled broadly at this time, "You know? Mr. Tokes, the shot just now was extremely accurate, one shot to the head. When he saw the guy's head explode,

Not to mention how enjoyable it is."

Among the three people walking with him, one was an old man in his sixties, holding a cigar in his mouth and a proud smile on his face.

An automatic rifle is carried on the shoulder, and the shape is very chic.

"Sanchez, this is just an appetizer, I'm not old yet!"

As he said that, the three of them laughed together.

Sanchez looked gloomy while watching the video.

This is his private island and his first tool to please senior officials. This is a hunting ground.

It’s just that the prey is not a beast, but a human being.

Several hunts are held here every year to satisfy the bloody tastes of some high-ranking figures.

They bought people from all over the world and put them on this island to make them self-sufficient.

They may even add something to keep their bodies in a healthy state.

After a month or two, some important people will be invited to carry out hunting activities.

They are very careful when choosing targets to hunt.

Although they are smuggled in, they still choose guys with relatively simple backgrounds.

For example, if there is no one at home, it is best to be alone.

Otherwise, the next best thing is to live with elderly parents or young children.

In this way, if the child disappears abroad, the elderly will have no way to find it, and the children will have no way to find it. They still don’t understand anything.

This activity has been going on for ten years.

Since he took control of Diss Company, he has basically been doing this, binding many senior executives to himself.

Maybe the first time, everyone was a little hesitant or intolerant.

But when the first shot is fired and the prey is wailing and wailing, dragging its body and fleeing into the bushes, the blood will immediately arouse the beast hidden in the heart.

They are the superior controllers, and they are the gods of these people.

Let whoever you want die die, and whomever you want live let live. This feeling of superiority is simply incomparable.

With fear, uneasiness and excitement, everyone will soon get used to this kind of killing.

And because these killings are tied to Sanchez.

Even a fool knows that this kind of happiness cannot be known to others. Since everyone did this together, then everyone is in the same boat.

Sanchez used this method to bind many people who were useful to him.

For example, Enko, he is a member of parliament in Xizhou.

Now he is Enke's spokesperson in Congress, and many things have become easier because of him.

Now Enke and he have become good friends who talk about everything because of these things.

The two of them are playing this killing game together, what else can't be said?

With Enke's help, many more people joined the game.

Once you join, there is no possibility of quitting.

Many people are caught in Sanchez's boat.

And these people hold the idea that killing one is also killing, and killing two is also killing. They often come to the island to have fun and never tire of it.

So that sometimes there are not enough people on the island.

Sanchez had to hire people to find targets among the homeless outside.

Lure these homeless people from outside to the island, and eventually become prey for everyone's fun.

Sanchez looked at the video and thought, this shot was not far away from him, it should have been secretly taken by someone present at the time.

But he can no longer remember that day.

Because in the past ten years, he and Enke have been to the island too many times.

Including this Sonic next to me.

The three of them are the best friends and the ones who have been to the island the most. He really can't tell which day it was or who took the photo.

In the video, the three of them were walking when suddenly a figure jumped out of the grass.

I was stunned when I saw the three of them.

This is a black African. He was stunned when he saw the three people, and immediately turned around and got into the grass to escape.

He was injured, and there were blood marks all over his face. It looked like he was being chased.

The three of them followed immediately.

He chased along the blood trail and soon came out of the grass.

In the distance, I saw the black man running on the grass.

Sanchez sighed: "I have to admire their motor nerves. They are so developed. Of course, this is also the best prey. Mr. Enke, it's up to you now!"

Enke laughed "haha", put the automatic rifle on his shoulder, started to aim, and said: "I am the best at this kind of thing, he can't run away!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a loud "bang" sound, and the gun barrel spurted out tongues of flame and shook violently.
Chapter completed!