Chapter 39 The King of Hell Calls You to Die at Three in the Morning

Chapter 38 Monster <TOC> Chapter 40 Who Dares to Stay Until Five in the Morning

Translator: SumTLMan

Tempur walked into the street, facing the night’s winds rich in radiation. His whole body was sweating and the wind blew, suddenly feeling a chill.

He turned back and looked at the brightly lit apartment, and there was a feeling of gazing into the abyss.

Even now, Tempur still doesn’t know what happened to Rajaral. He dare not delve deeper to find out what happened.

As the captain of the security force for over ten years, Tempur’s only trick was to be an obedient dog.

Almost all security personnel know that Tempur is a mediocre talent without any ability, and the only reason he was able to keep his position as the commander of the third mobile security force was that he only listened to the governor.

“You can even be a good dog.”

Thinking of this, Tempur’s mood suddenly improved. As a security captain, he is a complete failure, unable to count the number of mistakes he has made.

He doesn’t even know how many lives he has touched. He even secretly organized a criminal organization, relying on kidnapping and extorting wealth from wealthy Xias.

If it wasn’t for the governor behind him, he wouldn’t have been able to live such a comfortable life.

He took a cigarette from the cigarette box, lit it, took a strong puff, and the spark of the cigarette butt burned brightly in the dark.

Holding a cigarette, Tempur walked into a telephone booth on the street.

The radiation dust in the atmosphere seriously interferes with wireless communication, and the Xingdu Federation does not have the ability to lay and maintain communication cables throughout its territory.

Communication between the various states relies on psychic awakened systems, while ordinary messages can only rely on primitive letters. However, some states with strong abilities still lay communication cables in their capitals and developed territories.

Tempur dialed a number, waited for nine seconds after it was connected, and then dialed another number. This was the code he had agreed upon. If he didn’t first dial the first number, the other party would not answer the second call.

The phone was quickly connected.

“Captain Tempur, do you have another job? I remember you said that the wind was tight recently and asked us to be low-key?”

A hoarse voice came from the other end of the phone.

“This time it’s a job sent by the boss’s son.”

Tempur took a puff of his cigarette and said, “Are we going to catch someone for him again?” The person on the other end of the line said, “Do you have a photo or is it a random target?”

“I’ve already told you, don’t talk about this over the phone. Meet me downstairs at the apartment building and we’ll talk face-to-face,” Tempur said.

The person on the other end of the line only chuckled and hung up the phone.

Tempur stubbed out his cigarette on the glass of the telephone booth, his expression becoming displeased. These rats he had raised were becoming increasingly disobedient. They were even thinking about contacting Rajaral behind his back.

He had decided that he would have them do a few more jobs and then find a way to kill them all and raise another batch.

Suddenly, Tempur looked up at the sky and thought he heard the sound of flapping wings. He looked around but saw nothing. He lit another cigarette and waited.

Finally, a car drove up and stopped in front of him. It was a black minivan, electric-powered, with a rough body and many scratches.

“You’re late,” Tempur said, displeased as he stubbed out his half-smoked cigarette.

“Sorry, Tempur squad leader, it took time to call the brothers back,” a gaunt Xingduan man with a face full of ferocious scars poked his head out of the window and grinned at Tempur.

His pupils were a wild, yellowish-brown color, and his shark-like teeth were stained.

Tempur opened the door to the passenger seat and got in. There were five or six criminals inside the minivan who greeted Tempur. He simply nodded coldly and the overpowering stench inside the car nearly brought tears to his eyes.

“Who’s the target this time?” Scarface asked, his breath reeking.

“A woman close to a security officer. You find an opportunity to capture her, make her suffer a bit, and take some photos for me,” Tempur said.

Tempur rolled down the window of the car.

“The security bureau actually still has someone with a short eye who dare to provoke our Captain Tempur?”

Scarface didn’t need to ask for details, he had not been the first to help Tempur do these dirty jobs. The security personnel all know that Tempur is much more brutal to his own people than to criminals.

There have also been assassins who wanted to replace Tempur’s position, but the other party completely went crazy after seeing their daughter’s corpse when they got home.

“A Xian, a hopeless fool, do you know what he said to me this afternoon?” Tempur remembered Li Mu’s performance during the day and held back a smile.

“Did he not immediately wet his pants when he saw Captain Tempur?”

Scarface asked in some shock, when did the Xians have a backbone.

“Haha, he actually said that I would die tonight.”

“Hahaha!”

The thugs in the whole van burst into laughter.

Scarface coughed violently from laughing too hard, and spat out a thick phlegm towards the window.

“But Tempur, you have to add some money this time. Brothers have done so many dirty jobs for you, but they haven’t saved much money.”

“Did you spend all my money on a woman’s belly as soon as you got it?”

Tempur said dissatisfied, determined in his heart that after this job was done, he would kill these fools and add a political achievement to himself.

“Okay, I’ll add six gold Lasu this time. Remember to clean up the job, this security officer is the Chief’s person.”

“Rest assured, no one’s job can be more profitable than ours. How about it, can we get that woman, does the captain want to taste a bowl of soup?”

Tempur remembered Li Mei’s beautiful appearance, and his heart warmed. He nodded.

“Haha, then I’ll be respectful.”

No sooner had his voice fallen, than the tires of the van suddenly exploded. The whole van veered violently and then crashed into the curb on the street.

A loud explosion.

Tempur was violently slammed into the windshield, and even though he was a strong-boned awakened being, he was still hit in the head, causing blood to flow and dizziness.

Fresh blood gushed out of the wound, immediately staining half of his face red.

The other thugs in the van didn’t fare any better, being thrown all over the place.

Vaguely, Tempur saw a figure appear in front of the van, reaching out to catch a giant bird.

He shook his dizzy head and his heart thumped.

“Bad, we’ve been ambushed.”

Tempur gave a start and beat the other thugs in the car.

“Get up! Get up everyone!”

Chapter 38 Monster <TOC> Chapter 40 Who Dares to Stay Until Five in the Morning