He fell to the floor again.
"You... why did you..."
Bang!
Before he could finish, a bullet struck Dexter between the brows.
His eyes went wide.
Life rapidly drained from his obese body.
Like a cowboy, Su Xiao blew imaginary smoke from the muzzle of his Tech Revolver.
"Dexter, you can't blame me for this. I really did intend to let you go. You've only got yourself to blame, because you didn't keep our agreement. You were supposed to 'roll' out of here."
Beep!
The room's automatic door was hacked and slid open.
V and Jack burst in, weapons in hand.
"Su, are you all right?"
The two of them hadn't listened to Su Xiao and obediently waited in the car for him to return.
Instead, after Su Xiao entered the Silent Motel, their concern got the better of them, and they had ultimately decided to follow him.
Before Su Xiao could answer, both of them sucked in a breath at the sight inside the room.
On their way up, they had heard sounds of fighting coming from this room and had already had an inkling of what had happened.
But actually seeing the bodies of Dexter and his lackey still left them struggling to believe it.
"What happened here?"
"Nothing much. Dexter saw how out of hand things had gotten and wanted to kill us to keep us quiet, so he could wash his hands of it. Just like what he did in Pacifica two years ago."
Su Xiao casually recounted what had happened.
Jack spat on the floor. "Fuck!"
"That fat fucking pig!"
V kicked Dexter's corpse viciously.
When she moved to kick him again, Su Xiao stopped her.
"Don't bother. You'll only dirty your shoes."
Then he looked at her leg with concern.
"Does your leg still