"Boss..." A crying voice sounded from the door.

Ian turned around and saw that Muto was putting a short knife on Paul's neck. Paul's eyes were full of horror and his body was shaking constantly.

"Hey, this guy was eavesdropping outside the door just now. I don't know how much he heard. You tell me what to do." Muto said.

Ian is really in a bit of a dilemma this time. There are several people who know about his affairs now, but they are all people with some ability. When it comes to love, it is not possible to talk about it, but because Ian himself has not been around since he was a child.

What special skills can they have, so he admires these capable people.

"Boss...I didn't hear anything, I really didn't hear anything." Paul quickly explained.

When he was recovering in the car, Paul already knew how special he was, but that was saving people, and what they were talking about just now was how to kill people, which was enough to make people make different choices.

Ian hesitated and said, "Okay, it's none of your business, go ahead and do your work."

"Then I'm leaving first?" Paul couldn't believe his ears. Would Ian let him go so easily?

Paul walked outside cautiously, still worried that someone would shoot him in the back. After a while, his back was soaked through.

Seeing Paul leaving, Ian said to Muto: "Watch him carefully. If he plans to tell others about us, or if he packs his things and prepares to escape, kill him."

"I understand." Muto then walked out unsteadily.

At this time, Trang said again: "Should we find another killer? It would be safer this way."

Ian said: "No, that's enough. You go outside today and buy some guns and more bullets. I plan to practice my marksmanship again."

After Trang left, Ian thought to himself, it should be okay. His ranking suddenly dropped by more than a dozen places. It must be that other hosts participating in the competition were also surprised when they learned about the competition system, and then acted immediately to kill them.

There were only a few people, but looking at it now, I just found a killer and killed twelve people, and my ranking improved by two places.

From this point of view, those people are not as scary as I imagined. Now, in addition to this killer, I also have a capital in my hand, which is the two weapons in the Death God's resources. If it doesn't work in the end, I can only kill those people myself.

The weapon was used.

But the reason why Ian didn't find another killer was not because of these, but because of money. Of course he could take all the money and hire a killer to kill people, but after that, if he died, would he just leave it to everyone?

Of course this villa wouldn't work, so he didn't plan to spend all his money on hiring a killer at once.

"Mira, don't turn off the computer, we have to sell one more thing." Ian closed the door and said again.

"What?" Mira skillfully opened a trading market.

"Hive bomb, remote control operation, a total of one hundred robot bees, control distance of ten kilometers." The moment Mira lowered her head, Ian took out a metal box the size of a shoe box from somewhere.

"What about the price?" Mira took a deep breath and asked. After following Ian until now, his mental endurance has been crushed many times, so he has gradually become accustomed to it.

Ian thought: This hive bomb is the best red item among the intermediate Death God resources. It took 32 days of survival to redeem it, and two were released at one time. Ian immediately redeemed them all, selling one and keeping the other.

Spare, so he still has twenty-five days of survival time. Although I don’t know how effective it is, judging from the items exchanged before, it shouldn’t be much worse. The price should be raised a little.

"Five million dollars," Ian said.

"Do you need those who bought it to use it as soon as possible this time?" Mira asked.

In fact, Ian is also a little unsure. If he gives the weapon but does not ask the other party to use it, and the other party uses it, does the person he kills count as his own?

"If you ask like this, will it be difficult to sell?" Ian asked. After all, there is no specific target this time. Because he was a KB member before, it was okay to make such a request, but if it is bought by other people, it is okay to make such a request.

Doesn't the condition force people to kill people?

"Well, it doesn't matter, no one cares about what you say here." Mira said.

During the short moment when Ian hesitated, Mira seemed to think of something, and he said: "Boss, let me give you a suggestion, okay?"

Ian smiled unexpectedly and said, "Of course, you can tell me."

"I think, when you tell others about murder, you can change your words. Otherwise, I always feel that some people will not be able to accept it after a long time. I am not talking about us, but other people you will come into contact with in the future.

, Take that killer for example, if you just let him kill ordinary people, I think it won’t be long before he can no longer do it." Mira thought for a while and said.

"Moreover, I don't think you will end up with these one hundred people. You will definitely come into contact with more people in the future, and even have more subordinates. Not everyone will accept your order." Mira continued.

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"Oh?" After hearing Mira's words, Ian immediately agreed, because he had considered this issue before, but because there were only a few people around him who knew his secret, he didn't think much about it. Today, Mira was

When it was brought up, he was surprised and asked: "What do you think you should say?"

Mira thought for a while, but couldn't think of the right words, and said hesitantly: "It's like... it's like... a lie, right, I know what to say, it's the same purpose, you need to find a reason

, even if it is a very ridiculous one, for example you can tell the killer that you like to collect photos of dead people or that you are very angry and want to vent, but it is not convenient for you to come forward."

"Is it that simple?" Ian asked.

Mira thought for a while, then nodded firmly and said: "Yes, I just need a reason. Maybe you can't tell your reason, but you can make up a reason. This will make the person who does it very happy."

Easy to accept.”

Ian also thought about it carefully and suddenly laughed. What Mira said was indeed reasonable. If he wants others to help him, he must have a reason, so he said: "Then I really have to thank you, Mira, haha

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Then it was time to wait. Ian, who had nothing to do, wandered around the villa, feeling extremely anxious inside. After all, it was about his own life and death. No matter how well the arrangements were made, he could not stop worrying.

Seeing George and the others cleaning, Ian even had an idea in his mind. On the seventh day, should he hold a party? If he fell behind in ranking at the last minute, he would kill them all, and maybe even

I can fight again.

However, Ian also figured out that if he followed the previous rules, he could stop harvesting lives after killing a large number of people. This was definitely different from the original intention of the Death Assist System. At the beginning, he did think that he was
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