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Chapter 592 Drinking Tea with God

Seeing that it was almost done, the crazy artist smiled and wrapped the chain around the beam, hanging him in the air, and adjusted his posture.

Raise your hands high like a winner of a game.

The crazy artist took out a few lights to illuminate the exhibits and placed them next to them, aiming them at the central artwork.

The winner was wrapped in the beam of light, with chains piercing his body. Bloody flowers grew from his wounds, covering his wounds and also obscuring his eyes.

His dim eyeballs blocked his mouth and he could not make a sound. Only his weak heart was calling for help on his behalf.

After a brief moment of admiration, Bechfinger contentedly took out his camera and took a picture from every angle.

After cleaning the blood off his body and the traces in the room, he teleported away.

After he left, there was only silence.

Until Artwork's family came back, the peaceful tranquility was broken by a shrill scream.

The barely perceptible heartbeat also stopped completely.

Beichfenger rushed to the next destination in a good mood.

Very good, this target is very well behaved and doesn’t run around.

When Bechfinger appeared, the other party was naturally startled.

The artist followed the rules politely, but he did not need to ask for the consent of those who were on the church's "blacklist".

"Hello, good afternoon, you seem to be doing well these days." Beihefenger said with a smile.

The other party obviously knew what he was here for and immediately shouted in fear, trying to attract other people's attention.

Beifenger did not stop his action, but looked at him leisurely and elegantly.

No matter how dumb Terao was, he understood that this guy from that mysterious organization must have done something. He immediately knelt down heavily, banging his forehead on the ground, and begged softly, "Please, please don't kill me... I..."

Beihefenger raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked as if he was really curious, "Why?"

"I'm still young, I don't want to die, I still have a lot of things to do, I still want to live, I don't want to die!"

Bei Hefenger snorted and laughed, "But this is not a reason for you not to keep your promise."

He took out a dagger in his hand and walked towards him with a smile, "Come, I will take you to heaven and have tea with God."

Without any hesitation, he stabbed the dagger into his back, and even stabbed him a few more times to prevent him from being killed.

Pulling the knife back, Bechfinger exhaled, "That's great. You're almost dead and still talking to me about this. It's really annoying."

After cleaning up, he left humming a song.

Among these mission objectives, those that satisfied him were turned into works of art, and those that did not satisfy him were simply destroyed by him.

It was already late at night the next day when we arrived at the home of our last target.

Only the lights in the house here are still on.

Beihefenger yawned and pushed the door open as if he was entering his own home.

Then he heard the sound of footsteps running towards him, and the accompanying sound -

"Mom! Are you back?!"

It was the voice of a little girl. She was wearing a little dinosaur pajamas and holding a little dinosaur doll in her arms. But when she saw a person wearing a platinum cloak and whose face could not be seen standing at the entrance, she was stunned for a moment.

"who are you?"