Meng Ran walked out of Sith's villa and reached the gate, where a figure was waiting for him.
Meng Ran looked at the woman in front of him and asked, "Where are the others?"
The woman said softly, "They left first, Mr. Evil Ghost. I hope you won't blame them; they were also terrified."
Meng Ran said, "How could I blame them? They're a group of pitiful, innocent people. The only ones to blame are the damned Crocodile Gang."
The woman bowed deeply to Meng Ran, her voice choked with emotion. "Thank you for your generosity, Mr. Evil Ghost. And thank you again for saving our humble lives."
"I stayed here just to personally thank Mr. Evil Ghost."
After saying this, the woman turned and prepared to leave.
Meng Ran watched the woman's slightly unsteady figure and asked, "Do you hate me? Although I saved you, I didn't punish Sith."
The woman turned around at the words, and said without hesitation, "I know Mr. Evil Ghost certainly has his own reasons. Although I'm locked up here, I've also heard of your great name."
"I suppose you spared his life for your own purposes. Moreover, I am just a woman who survived by chance, and I have no right to question you."
Meng Ran looked at the woman's calm face and said, "I know you hate that scumbag Sith. His life will definitely be ended by you, but not now. I still need him to do some things."
After saying that, Meng Ran threw a button-sized metal object at the woman.
"This is a Small Tracking Device. When Sith is about to be judged, it will emit a red light. At that time, I will come to find you, and you will end his life."
The woman started sobbing after hearing Meng Ran's words, "Thank you, Mr. Evil Ghost, you didn't need to explain this to me."
"I will patiently wait for that day to come. I thank you on behalf of the sisters who died at the hands of Sith."
Meng Ran waved his hand and said solemnly, "There's nothing to thank me for. I just did what I should have done. Believe me, that day won't be long."
Then Meng Ran took out several stacks of money from his person and handed them to the woman.
"Right, take this money with you."
"And give some to the others. With this money, you should be able to hold out until you find a job."
The woman stared at Meng Ran, then without hesitation, she accepted the money.
She said to Meng Ran firmly, "I will always remember the kindness of Mr. Evil Ghost."
Meng Ran smiled, "I hope you can forget the past and live well."
The woman lowered her head in thought, and after a moment, she raised her head and said, "Mr. Evil Ghost..."
But no one answered her. Evil Ghost had already left, only the cold wind howling in the darkness.
The woman stared fixedly at the spot where the Evil Ghost had been standing, murmuring, "My name is Leanna. I hope to see you again."
Meanwhile, Meng Ran was on his way to the other bosses' residences. He needed to deal with two more bosses to execute his plan.
He decided to randomly select two "lucky" individuals whose heads he would use to ensure his plan's success.
One lucky person had already been chosen: the short, scrawny Pick.
He had been too eye-catching tonight, successfully attracting Meng Ran's attention.
Meng Ran had decided to give him the One-Way Ticket to Hell award.
Pick was currently unaware that he was being targeted by the Evil Ghost.
He had only recently returned to his residence. He was also quite unhappy with the bet he had made with Sith, although he had gained a small verbal advantage in the end, it hadn't been of any real use.
Actually, it was himself who had lost a lot of people.
Pick was lying in his bathtub, the warm water making him drowsy.
He had just vented his anger, which was the only use those women served.
He was lying in the bathtub when a burly, naked man walked in.
Although the man was very tall and strong, his face was somewhat timid, like a frightened little rabbit, which was in stark contrast to his muscular physique.
The man timidly approached Pick.
Pick sat in the bathtub, his dark skin and short stature making him look like a charred sweet potato.
Pick beckoned, motioning for the man to come in and bathe with him.
Because he'd been ridiculed for his short stature since childhood, Pick developed a twisted desire to dominate tall, muscular men.
He enjoyed watching these strong men submit to him, which gave him unparalleled satisfaction.
The muscular man stepped into the bathtub and "shyly" lay on Pick's chest.
The stark contrast between tall and muscular versus short and grotesque, fair-skinned and well-defined versus dark and rough, created a jarring image in the tub.
Pick stroked the man's chiseled face and asked softly, "Did they make you happy? My darling."
The man rubbed his face against Pick's chest, not even minding the prickly chest hair.
"So-so, this batch isn't as fun as the last one. They couldn't handle it after just a little while; it's really disappointing," the man said softly, the words he spoke were filthy and cruel.
Pick chuckled, a mix of lechery and affection in his voice. "My little darling, as long as you make me happy today, I'll get you a new batch. You can play with them however you want."
The man's face immediately flushed red, and he let out a very manly "Hmph! Annoying~"
Meng Ran stood on the roof, his sharp hearing allowing him to catch every word of the conversation.
Damn, do I have some kind of weird constitution? Why do I always run into this stuff? And it gets more and more extreme each time. This time it's straight-up man-on-man. Meng Ran thought to himself, speechless, standing on the roof.
Hearing the heavy breathing again, Meng Ran couldn't take it anymore.
Meng Ran walked down from the wall and sneaked into the room.
Looking at the scene reflected in the bathroom glass, Meng Ran felt like he might need a lifetime to recover from those few minutes.
Meng Ran pulled out his pistol, attached a powerful silencer, and aimed through the glass at the two people enjoying themselves.
"Pop! Pop!" After two barely audible shots, the bathroom fell silent.
Meng Ran had no mood to linger here.
Taking his dual pistols, Meng Ran spent a few minutes cleaning up the entire villa, dealing with all the filth. He also rescued the remaining survivors and gave them some money so they could start new lives.
After finishing everything, Meng Ran, as usual, left his mark on the wall and then hurried to the next location.
Soon, both bosses were dealt with.
This might have been the first time Meng Ran had been so quick, and not so bloody.
Meng Ran was truly disgusted by Pick, and didn't want to dirty himself or Venom's hands, so he used pistols the entire time.
Fast and convenient, clean and hygienic.
"Beep beep beep beep!"
A rapping on the glass woke George.
Recognizing the familiar sound, George immediately got out of bed and went to the window.
Sure enough, there was a large folder by the window, just like last time, held down by a stone.
George brought the envelope inside. This time, he was prepared with a small flashlight, which he'd put in his bedside table after the last time.
Holding the flashlight, George looked at the contents of the folder.
It was the same as before, containing information and evidence of the crimes of the bosses the Evil Ghost had eliminated.
The difference was an extra piece of paper, which detailed the Evil Ghost's plan to destroy the Crocodile Gang.
George looked at the plan, secretly surprised. The Evil Ghost already had a plan to eliminate the Crocodile Gang, and it included a special method of control.
Meng Ran didn't say exactly what method he used, only that he'd used a special technique to control a boss. The certainty in his tone made George secretly alarmed.
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Soon, George got dressed and drove to the police station.
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With the experience from last time, the arrangements were much easier this time.
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When George arrived at the crime scene, he was also surprised, because this time the scene wasn't as bloody as before.
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The previous crime scenes had left many officers retching up their dinners, it was disgusting.
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This time, everyone at the scene had been shot dead with one shot, clean and decisive. If it weren't for the signature Evil Ghost graffiti and the Evil Ghost's message, George would have thought it was a different person.
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Then, when George saw the long 'nian gao' and short 'di gua' in the bathroom, his expression became strange.
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Could this be the reason? George thought to himself.
While George was busy wrapping things up, Meng Ran turned and returned to his room.
Gwen had just sent him a message.
"Meng, did you go kill the Crocodile Gang again today? I saw Dad just leave for the police station."
Meng Ran, while brushing his teeth, explained his plan to Gwen.
After listening, Gwen pondered for a moment before saying to Meng Ran, "Meng, can I come with you next time?"
Meng Ran also fell into thought. The plan was half-complete. The next step was for Meng Ran to judge Bob in a few days.
Then, after Bob's death, he would judge Sith. Neither of these posed much danger, but they might be psychologically impactful for Gwen.
After a moment of consideration, Meng Ran replied to Gwen, "Emmm, you can, but you might need to prepare yourself mentally. The Crocodile Gang is more rotten than you can imagine."
Getting Meng Ran's reply, Gwen quickly responded, "No problem. Ever since I decided to become the Ghost Spider, I've been mentally prepared."
After that, the two chatted about some everyday things and then said good night to each other to rest. After all, they still had classes to attend during the day, especially Gwen, who needed to ensure she got enough sleep.
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