Chapter 308

Chapter 430 Chapter 430 Suicide

Behind the police car that had been crumpled into an iron ball, the accountant patted the dust on his suit and walked out again seemingly unharmed.

He looked at Madison, who was approaching step by step and had a strong aura, and his tone was no longer as calm as before:

"Witch?"

"Evil spirit?"

Madison curled her lips in disdain and replied.

The accountant looked solemn and said: "Witch, this is not something you should get involved in. If you don't want to cause trouble for the organizational forces behind you."

"Causing trouble? Name the organization behind you and see if I will back down."

Madison said as he stretched out his hand.

A large number of gravels, pieces of iron, and clods of soil were scattered around, rising into the air and condensing in mid-air, pointing directly at the accountant.

"It seems you are not sincere." The accountant looked at all this and frowned.

"I can give you a chance to kneel down and beg for mercy." Madison raised his smooth chin high and issued an ultimatum.

The accountant ignored it.

Madison stopped talking nonsense, stretched out his hand, and a large amount of gravel and iron sheets were shot at the accountant like bullets.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Harsh sonic booms continued to explode.

Facing Madison's attack, the accountant took a deep breath, and then exhaled heavily. A large amount of black smoke spurted out from his nose and spread rapidly in all directions. In an instant, its strong corrosiveness quickly erodes away stones and other objects.

Madison snorted after the failed attack, waved his hand, and a strong wind was born out of thin air, blowing away the spreading black mist, revealing the accountant inside.

Madison's eyes flashed with sparks.

moment!

The accountant's body burst into flames, which soon burned him into a human-shaped torch.

Milton and Stephanie, who were watching, thought the battle was over.

Madison is also preparing to lower the intensity of the flames to avoid burning the opponent to death.

The accountant, who was wrapped in flames, suddenly said: "It tastes good, but the temperature is a bit low."

After the words fell, the accountant took a big breath, and all the flames released by Madison were swallowed into his mouth.

Madison raised her eyebrows and was about to continue.

"Back to you."

The accountant suddenly opened his mouth wide, and the flames were much more fierce than before. The crimson flames, which were more like volcanic lava, spurted out and swept towards Madison.

Madison snorted and disappeared instantly.

The accountant twitched his ears and flipped his palms, and a long whip of red molten lava condensed out. In a flick, it instantly stretched to infinite length and swung towards Madison who suddenly appeared in another direction.

Succeed successfully.

Seeing Madison entangled in the lava whip, the accountant's face was filled with joy and he was about to strangle him completely.

Bang.

"Madison" suddenly dissipated like a bubble.

"Fake?"

The accountant's expression changed and he was about to turn around.

An irresistible force came upon him with a "boom".

The accountant felt as if he had been run over by a dump truck. His whole body rolled uncontrollably on the ground like a bowling ball, raising a long line of thick smoke.

When the accountant finally stood up again, his original complete suit was in tatters.

Before he could take a breath, a pair of eyes that looked straight into his soul, like an abyss, were staring at him.

The accountant felt sluggish all over.

Uncontrollably, he watched as his right hand moved on its own, pulled out the pistol he carried at his waist, and shot at his head and chest until the magazine was empty.

The accountant's eyes darkened and he fell to the ground with his skull shattered, brains flying, and blood flowing everywhere.

Anyone else would have died in this situation.

But accountants are not people.

After falling, he recovered from his injuries extremely quickly.

Seeing that he could stand up again immediately, the crisp sound of high heels hitting the ground rang in the accountant's ears.

The next second, the sole of the slender high-heeled shoe stepped heavily on his right hand that was about to move.

The accountant looked up, and Madison looked down at him condescendingly. With his fingers spread out, the terrifying weight fell on him again, making him unable to move.

In the following time, the accountant could only watch as Madison, as a witch, cast some kind of spell on him.

The moment the obscure spell was completed, rune chains born out of thin air appeared inside and outside the accountant's body.

He just felt like everything about him was completely imprisoned, and he could no longer move any power.

"Call it done."

Madison clapped his hands, turned around, and hooked his fingers, causing the accountant who couldn't move to float up and follow him.

Seeing Madison return with the trophies, Milton looked at the languid accountant with novelty, and couldn't help but ask: "What are you arresting him for?"

"Someone is very interested in the so-called hell. He knows more than you." Madison said casually.

"Your actions will bring endless fear and disaster to yourself and your force." A cold voice suddenly inserted.

It was the accountant who said this.

When he heard that someone wanted to use him to find out information about "Hell", his expression suddenly changed and his tone was full of coldness.

For the great goal, he and his forces must not let anyone know the truth before the final plan begins.

"It's not up to you." Madison glanced back at the accountant.

With Robb's methods, it would be useless no matter how much the accountant resisted.

The accountant recognized Madison's confidence.

Although he was confident that the confinement method he had set up in his mind could not be broken by outsiders.

But don’t be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of the eventuality.

so……

The accountant looked at Madison coldly and finally said: "Be prepared for revenge that will make you extremely desperate."

As the words fell, the aura on the accountant's body became weaker and weaker.

In the end, under the gaze of Madison and the other three, his body turned into wisps of gray smoke, and his soul disappeared.

"Does this guy still have such skills?"

Madison said unhappily as the cooked duck flew away before he could stop him.

She didn't expect that the imprisoned accountant could commit suicide, causing her to lose her soul.

He is a ruthless character!

Madison pouted.

She was working in vain and could only say: "Let's go. At least we have killed the pursuers behind us. Let's go to Jingshui Prison at full speed."

Milton and Stephanie had no objections.

The three of them got back into the red supercar.

Speeding away amid the roar of the engine.

Within a few minutes, a remnant soul emerged from the police car that had been rolled into a ball and condensed into a very illusory accountant.

Chapter 431 Chapter 431 Arrival

"I didn't expect that my backhand would actually be used."

A gust of breeze blew, causing the accountant to sway from side to side like a phantom and said very weakly.

Looking at his unsteady body, he knew that his time was limited without much emotion. He picked up the cell phone he had left before and dialed someone.

"How's the situation?" The person on the other end of the phone asked calmly.

"It failed." The accountant said calmly, "The witch took action."

"Witch? The last thing you expected to encounter happened." The person on the other end sighed.

The accountant looked towards the direction in which the red supercar was running away, and explained the information he had gathered at this time: "The unplanned witch is with Milton, and he also brings an ordinary woman with him. Their final destination is Stillwater Prison. A cult leader named Jonah King wants to summon Satan there, open the gate to hell, and turn the world into hell."

"Open the gate to hell and make the world a hell? Are they worthy?" The person on the other end snorted disdainfully, looking down on Jonah King.

The accountant looked at his increasingly illusory palms and said quickly: "My side has completely failed and there is nothing I can do. The next step is up to you."

The person on the other end said seriously: "I understand. Although I don't want to make the matter a big deal, since those witches have nothing to do, let's just send them to hell."

"Don't be careless, the witch I fought with is very powerful."

"The prisoner troops have been released."

"It's them. I'm relieved."

At this point, looking at the dissipation on his fingertips, the accountant finally said: "My mission is over, let's take a step forward. For a great goal!"

The person on the other end heard this, understood the accountant's situation, and solemnly replied: "For a great goal!"

The phone hangs up.

The accountant looked at his increasingly illusory body and shook his head helplessly.

Just now, under Madison's nose, in order to keep the secret, he self-destructed, and the ending of his soul being shattered was true.

Although there are residual souls left, just like water without a source, it will dry up soon.

All that can be done is to send out the information.

"What a pity! I can't see the moment when the great goal is completed and the new world is ushered in."

The accountant looked overhead.

The white clouds just dispersed, and the hot sunshine shone on him.

Like a bubble.

The accountant's body finally dissipates and ceases to exist.

…

Stillwater Prison.

It was once a prison for serious criminals.

But the prison was decommissioned more than a decade ago.

This place name does not exist in Louisiana today.

In its place is stillwater swamp.

Since it is named a swamp, you can imagine that this place is desolate and remote.

After the prison was abolished, it became deserted.

Occasionally, 2B young people who have heard of the name of Jingshui Prison come here to try their luck and have a party, and take photos in front of the famous Deacon Tree.

The so-called Deacon's Tree has a nice name, but it's actually the Dead Man's Tree.

Not only during the prison period, but also before that, many people had been hanging from this tree either actively or passively.

In legend, this Deacon's Tree is very ominous.

Stillwater Swamp, Deacon's Tree.