Chapter 12: Illusion

The consultant replied calmly: "When I walked into this room, I said that you would die, not me."
DeWitt said, "It depends on whether you have this ability!" When he said this, he actually wanted to do it, but the next second, his face became very ugly because he found his body was moving. Not half a minute, "What did you do ?!"
The consultant laughed: "Ha, when I cut Mr. Lucches's head, you should know that I am a capable person, but you are still too arrogant. You feel that I am at least as 'class' as you. "He left the bar counter and walked slowly towards Lucches's bed:" So I decided to let me finish, after answering all the questions, then let me get rid of anger. "The adviser waved his fingers and Lucches shook. The right hand of the gun was cut off just like his head, and the wound was as neat as the neck.
The broken hand flew up to the consultant strangely. He grabbed the disconnected wrist with one hand, reached into the trigger with one hand, and caught Lucches's finger. "In fact, my ability to judge is really not high, just 'paper 'Only level, but mediocre people like you naturally think that the higher level will win.' The consultant returned to DeWitt, held a dead man's hand, and aimed at DeWitt's heart with the dead man's gun.
"Wait ... no resentment between us!" DeWitt replied in a panic; "you don't need to kill me, I admit that I am incompetent, I am arrogant! I am not worthy of being yours, I can disappear from you! Forever Stop posing as a consultant! "
"No, I need you to pretend to be an adviser." The adviser said, "Tonight, the adviser, that is, you, sneaked into Lucches' bedroom. The vigilant mafia godfather hit you first with a gun, and you took advantage of yourself Without breaking his breath, he used super powers to kill Lucches in turn, but he died shortly after. I think the police report ended up like this. "He smiled:" As for the hatred you said ... just in one Minutes ago, the two of us were 'no resentment', but aren't you trying to get rid of me and be quick? At this moment, it's ridiculous and sad to put on this begging face. You are always struggling with repeated miscalculations. Guy, trying to tell me what is 'necessary'?
Huh ... let me tell you why you have to die.
My two goals are going on at the same time. It is my job to help the Tobacco Club to get rid of the two big families in front of me, and testing your ability is my personal business. One of these two things is a natural failure. Anyway, for me, either complete the job and lose an unqualified tester; or get a qualified assistant and lose a sale. Either way, you can make money.
Now the test fails, you have lost value to me, but due to what you did before, the illusion that you are an 'advisor' should not be offered by Sonny's idiot before, at this time, you have Worth it, your body can impersonate me again. I think it shouldn't be a big problem to use your acting skills to play a dead person, let alone to act after you die.
The police are not you. They will investigate a lot of things, and the name of Mike Byron will soon be mentioned. Your body can disrupt the sight of the police, attract their attention, and give me time to leave the city. In the end, no matter what the police's conclusion about the intelligence hacker posing as a college student in this case, the consultant will reappear on the Internet soon, and your death is nothing more than adding a little legend to me. "
DeWitt struggled a few more times, but still couldn't move. His sweaty face made his tramp look even more embarrassed at this moment. His eyes were already full of horror, and a snarling beast roared in his throat.
The consultant seemed to suddenly remember something. He said "Oh" and then said to DeWitt the last paragraph: "Actually, I am one year older than you. You are probably not qualified to call me a kid in this life. As for four eyes He called it off. "He took off his glasses and threw them:" The glasses are flat, I have good vision, and the character will only wear this. So if you go to another world after death, remember, you It was killed by the great Mr. Advisor, and you have a lot of intangible assets! "
With a single shot, DeWitt's life was over. The consultant is an agnostic. He feels that there may be God, or that the earth is just an ant farm under the control of aliens, or that he may only exist in the imagination of others ... so in any case, he just tries Try, maybe what you just said has become an opportunity to become famous in the underworld in advance.
Uh ...
The next day, the consultant had packed his bags, slung a travelling bag, destroyed something that might become evidence, and left the apartment.
九 At nine in the morning, he came to an alley.
This place is the site of the tobacco club. Few pedestrians pass by. People who come here usually come to buy drugs. Today, none of the drug dealers comes out.
The consultant didn't wait long, a car drove here, stopped, and stopped. The four men got out of a car, headed by Juan Russell, who is the owner of the tobacco club, and the other three people around him, the second boss, the staff and personal guards.
This is not the first time a consultant has met them, because it is in the same city. When the consultant received the deposit, he proposed to collect cash in person, which can save a lot of trouble and increase the trust of these low-level customers. They are like old people who do not trust online shopping. They always feel that the sneaky connections that are always rendered in this gangster movie are like real transactions.
The two gangs greeted him politely, but Juan's gang had a strange look. They looked very happy, but there seemed to be something hidden in their eyes. Of course, they could not escape the consultant's discernment, but he was not Road breaking, UU reading www. uukanshu. com only expects these customers not to do stupid things.
"The Lucches and Genovese families have been eradicated from the city. You have also taken the opportunity to absorb a lot of their territory and defeated soldiers. Now as long as the tobacco club expands its operations and occupies those vacant markets, it will take less than a month. To become the new giant in Chicago, as to whether you can dominate it alone, it depends on your own ability. "The consultant saw that he was almost the same, and began to say:" Then, the remaining 300,000 rewards ... "
Juan said directly: "Ah, of course, this is what you deserve." He snapped his fingers, and the bodyguard behind him came forward, took out a tarpaulin bag, and it should be nothing to see the volume of the bag. problem.
Advisor said, "Is it not necessary to carry a suitcase? Then take it apart and take a look. I don't want to leave with a bag of newspapers."
The bodyguard glanced at Juan, who nodded, so the bodyguard took out the knife he had with him and opened the tarpaulin.
While everyone's attention was focused on the bag, Juan suddenly pulled out his gun and raised his head to the consultant. "I have to do this, sorry, man."
Now that their weird performance is clear, the consultant sneered dismissively: "Really? Isn't this a joke? Mr. Russell, when you get such a big benefit, you refuse to pay it. How can my 300,000 yuan balance be such a great cause? "
The three people next to Juan also took out their weapons one after another: "Less nonsense!"
But at this moment, they are all the end of the head, the wound is smooth, the body fell to the ground a few seconds later.
Adviser Yun sighed: "This year, up to the aristocracy of the palace, down to the hooligans of the ground, one by one ... are becoming more and more substandard, why threaten my life for such a little money ..."