In the dead of night, inside a five-star hotel near the beach in the west of Los Angeles.

Richardson walked out of the bathroom after washing up. He was in a good mood. After finishing his work, he did not choose to go home, but came directly here, wanting to have a good time, relax and celebrate.

Seeing the two staff members who were ready in the room, he smiled mischievously while wrapped in a bath towel.

He is in his forties. Although he is not tall and has a relatively ordinary appearance, he is basically very serious at ordinary times, so he does not look unbearable.

But now, he has a mean look on his face, as vulgar as he wants to be. It seems that this is his true appearance.

There was a flash of disgust in the eyes of the two staff members. If this person hadn't given him too much, they really wouldn't have wanted to take this business.

……

Ten minutes later, Richardson lit a cigarette and savored the wonderful taste.

The staff member had already fallen asleep happily and had no intention of continuing to talk to him.

"..."

Richardson was very embarrassed, but he was also very helpless. He rubbed his penis, but there was no sign of being able to help him up, even though he had delicious food on both sides that he could enjoy without any defense.

"Hey..."

Richardson sighed, no matter how much money he makes, what's the point? Should he use it all to buy sildenafil!

After a cigarette, he collapsed on the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

As the bedside lamp was turned off, the room became completely dark. Not long after, the snoring started to sound, and it became louder and louder, almost reaching the level of an alarm.

As if he was awakened by the sound, two groups of gray air emerged from his body, gradually condensing into two figures in the night, half-bent, and resting their heads next to Richardson's pillow.

Shasha~~

The two girls lying next to them were also disturbed by the deafening snoring. They twisted their bodies and seemed to be showing signs of waking up.

This movement successfully attracted the attention of the two gray shadows. Just when the two women were about to open their eyes, their bodies suddenly sank and they directly penetrated into the bodies of the two women.

Two pairs of eyes opened suddenly, and the black and white eyes had turned into pure black. He stood up straight from the bed and stared at Richardson who was still sleeping on the bed. The room became quiet again, with only the sound of snoring.

Coming.

But for some reason, the temperature in the room gradually began to drop, and Richardson, who was sleeping soundly, gradually began to feel uncomfortable. His hands were groping around, trying to grab the quilt and cover him tightly.

But after groping for a while, I couldn't find anything, and the two "cushions" next to me were also missing.

With a sudden start in his heart, Richardson immediately opened his eyes, "Fack! He's not running away!!"

When he woke up in an instant, several thoughts immediately flashed through his mind. He wanted to have a good sleep and then have a fierce decisive battle tomorrow morning!

If two people ran away, wouldn't his plan be completely ruined?

In the dark environment, Richardson looked around, but couldn't see anything. In desperation, he had no choice but to turn on the switch of the bedside lamp next to him.

"!!"

"..."

"..."

The six eyes faced each other, two pairs of which were pitch black and without any energy. Even their master had lost his breath.

The sudden direct gaze made Richardson's heart skip a beat, but after confirming his face, he breathed a sigh of relief.

These two women got up and stood on the bed in the middle of the night, looking straight at themselves. Is there something wrong??

"You..." Richardson wanted to ask them what they were going to do, but before he could say anything, the two of them pounced on him.

"Don't! Slow down... hurry up... um..."

After several screams with different tones, Richardson's eyes widened, and the two girls collapsed on the bed, one on the left and the other on the right, without any movement.

As the target of their attack, Richardson sat up and his eyes turned pitch black.

I stood up and got out of bed, without putting on any clothes, and just walked out of the hotel room.

In the lobby on the first floor, several night shift staff were sitting there chatting with nothing to do.

With a ding, the elevator door opened, and a figure with sharp eyes walked out of it and walked straight out of the hotel.

"That person...isn't he wearing any clothes..."

"It seems...but it's so small!!"

"The focus of your concern seems to be a bit distorted!"

"But it's really small, almost like my ten-year-old nephew!"

"..."

After walking out of the hotel, Richardson looked in one direction and walked quickly forward.

Fortunately, it was late at night, there were almost no pedestrians on the road, and no one knew that there was a man walking around on the street, otherwise tomorrow's news would have been washed by him.

But the small number of people does not mean that there is no one at all. At this time, in addition to the bar area, there are many people active.

After walking a certain distance, several figures appeared in front of Richardson, with bald heads and braided heads, covered with various accessories, and wearing unusually large sportswear.

"Hey~~Where did this white-skinned pig come from? Is it because he came out without clothes in the middle of the night?~~"

Following the words of one of them, several people around him immediately laughed loudly, and one or two of them even looked at Richardson with interest.

But at this time, he had completely lost consciousness. Naturally, he would not stop because of the words of a few people and continued to walk forward as if there was no one else.

"Hehehe~~sweetheart, don't be so indifferent, come and play with us...!"

Before the man finished speaking, a stream of gray color emerged from Richardson's body and strangled the man's neck. The man's gray energy shook and with a click, the man made no sound and fell to the ground with his neck crooked.

"fack!!"

After several angry curses, pistols appeared in the hands of the group. Suddenly, the sound of gunshots shook the sky, waking up the alarms of the surrounding cars.

As if knowing that his current body was not strong enough to withstand gun attacks, gray gas filled the air, dragging Richardson's body quickly across several meters and hiding behind a car.

Countless bullets passed by his body, but they all missed.

"what fack!"

Several gang members looked at each other. This was really the first time they saw someone being able to dodge bullets, and also using such weird actions.

In their sight, Luo Nan's feet didn't move at all, he just moved sideways. It didn't look like a normal person's movements at all.

The two of them who were timid already had bad thoughts in their minds.

As a country with religious freedom, people living in this country have some beliefs and believe that there are ghosts and gods in this world.

So when they saw the current situation, they unconsciously began to think in that direction.

However, as gang members, they believe more in the pistols and bullets in their hands than in ghosts and gods. If something happens, they don’t empty the magazine in advance. If they still can’t kill the target, it’s not too late to kneel down and call daddy.

As for being unable to kill the opponent and being counter-killed?

This is impossible. They are very confident. After all, everyone in the world knows that black lives matter. Who dares to touch them easily?
Chapter completed!