Chapter 22:
Roy Jones disappeared from this world and was eaten clean by the venom.
After a long absence, he was very happy and happy after eating the venom of brain poisoning. Only Chen Lin'an sat on the bathroom toilet with a pale face, not knowing what he was thinking.
"Are you feeling a little uncomfortable?" Venom turned his head and asked after seeing Chen Lin'an's appearance.
Seeing Venom speak, Chen Lin'an immediately raised his hand and said, "Don't talk to me, please let me slow down."
He just ate a person in two bites, although the Venom weakened his senses as mentioned before, But he still felt uncomfortable.
After a while, Chen Lin'an took a deep breath and adjusted himself, and his expression returned to normal.
Seeing that his condition improved, Venom gradually calmed down. After all, it had promised not to feel anything at all, and even bet his chocolate on it.
Seeing Venom's cautious and timid look, Chen Lin'an didn't say anything. He just walked out of the bathroom and sat on the sofa while drinking tea.
"Don't worry, I won't deprive you of your chocolate. Although it feels a little strange, it's not unacceptable." "
Hey, hey, I knew you would be fine." Venom replied with a playful smile after hearing what it said. : "Here, eat a piece of chocolate and be happy."
Chen Lin'an took the chocolate handed by Venom and put it into his mouth and bit it. The rich and mellow aroma suddenly bloomed in his mouth, filling every corner.
I have to say that chocolate is indeed delicious, especially the brands and types carefully selected by the chocolate master Venom, which are considered top-notch products in chocolate.
Before Chen Lin'an could finish the last piece of chocolate, the computer upstairs began to send out signals that something had been gained.
Chen Lin'an and Venom looked at each other, and then quickly ran upstairs.
On the computer screen, a photo of a man with short hair was displayed. It looked like he was in a convenience store. It was very similar to the photo of Rick Frey at that time.
"This guy went to find Rick Frey. This convenience store is where Rick Frey was identified last time. Now he is also identified here. It's really interesting." Looking at the photo on the screen Convenience store, Chen Linan said to Venom.
"Maybe the two of them can be together until death." Venom replied venomously.
Next, they had no ink marks and jumped out of the window. They still controlled their bodies with venom and rushed over there as quickly as possible.
After all, Rick Frey is dead. If Paul Mark sees the situation in the basement, he should be able to understand his current situation to some extent. When he shrinks into a corner and cannot come out, Chen Linan will find him if he wants. There's some trouble.
"Damn, this basement is really far away." Paul Mark got out of the car and walked towards the convenience store not far away.
He had left in a hurry when he came here. He didn't bring anything with him. He was very thirsty now and had finished smoking on the way. He just happened to buy another pack of cigarettes.
It didn't look like a small convenience store. There was only a greasy middle-aged man with a bulging belly and messy hair lying on a chair reading a magazine.
When Paul Mark entered the door, the two of them glanced at each other, and then looked away again.
Paul Mark took out a bottle of water from the cabinet, unscrewed it and drank half of the bottle.
"Huh~" The feeling of being rehydrated made him relax.
He took out two more bottles of water from the cabinet, then came to the counter to pay.
"Bring me another pack of Camels." Paul Mark raised his chin towards the cigarettes on the shelf behind him.
The middle-aged boss also stood up from his chair after hearing this, and then accurately took out a pack of Camels from the cigarette case under the counter.
"A total of seven dollars and fifty cents." The middle-aged boss looked at Paul Mark and quoted the price. His eyes never left Paul Mark.
"No need to look for it." Paul Mark took out a ten dollar bill from his wallet and put it on the counter, then took his things and walked out of the convenience store.
After seeing Paul Mark get into the car and leave, the boss raised his hand from under the cabinet.
He has opened a shop here for so many years, and he can tell who someone is like at a glance.
From the moment Paul Mark entered the door, the boss knew that he was probably a gang member and someone not easy to mess with, so he kept a calm expression and remained vigilant.
Just now, his hand was holding a shotgun underneath. If anything went wrong, he would immediately pick up the gun and fire.
But luckily everything was normal and nothing unusual happened. This gang member was surprisingly generous. He didn't seem like the kind of low-level gangster who didn't suffer anything and wanted to take advantage of you.
"Young people are still not good enough. I, the old man, have to take charge personally." The boss muttered in his mouth and lay down on his chair.
Originally, he hired a young man to help him look after the store, so that he could save some trouble, but the young man suddenly quit the job the day before yesterday. It is said that he encountered a gang and was afraid of his life.
Thinking of this, the boss also shook his head, and then changed to a more exciting magazine to read.
After Paul Mark finished shopping, he drove the car and continued on the road. The address in the basement was not far from here. He would soon know what was going on with that damn guy, but he didn't answer his phone calls.
The car stopped steadily on the side of the road. Paul Mark opened the car door and frowned at the dilapidated houses here.
This place is indeed desolate. It is estimated that no one will come here except him and Rick Frey who is hiding here.
After thinking about where Rick Frey's basement was, he raised his feet and walked towards it.
There was no light on the stairs leading to the basement, only darkness. The cool wind was mixed with a smell, which made Paul Mark pinch his nose and frown.
"Did this damn guy pile up a whole house of rubbish inside?"
"Oh! Damn it! Where did so many rats come from?"
Paul Mark kicked all the scattered rats away from the door, and then pulled away some of them. Broken door.
The moment he opened the door, many frightened flies flew out, and the disgusting stench mixed in the air hit him directly in the face, making him almost vomit in disgust.
When he reluctantly turned his head and looked inside, he saw only a headless body lying on the basement floor.
The corpse was already occupied by the gnawing sounds of rats and flies, and there were many maggots moving around on the foul-smelling carrion.
The floor next to the corpse was soaked with blood. The dried blood showed a deep black-red color and exuded the unique fishy smell of blood.
The scene in the basement coupled with the suffocating stench made Paul Mark feel dizzy and almost fainted.
Just when he was about to turn around and run out to get some air, a black figure who didn't know when he appeared had already blocked in front of him.
(End of chapter)