Puppeteer: I Use Human Puppets to Create Perfect Accidents - Chapter 24

Chapter 24: Davis, The Oscar Best Actor!

On the other hand, Davis looked at the package that he had just received and fell into deep thought.

It was empty and there was no information on it.

However, Davis knew that the person who sent it to him was the Puppeteer.

He quickly opened the package. Inside was an exquisite wooden box.

He did not know how the wooden box was made of, but it exuded an ancient aura and a refreshing fragrance.

Opening the wooden box, Davis’s pupils suddenly enlarged, filled with disbelief.

Inside the box laid a puppet!

It had long jet-black hair, a delicate and vivid expression, and dark blue eyes that were as deep as the stars.

In an instant, Davis actually felt that this was a real person, not a rigid wooden puppet.

After a long while, he came back to his senses, took a deep breath, and touched the puppet with his hand.

The touch was as delicate as a real person’s skin. He couldn’t help but shiver.

Could this be made by a person?

It was simply unbelievable!

Gulp–

Davis swallowed and was continuously surprised.

At this moment, he noticed that there was something that looked like a letter next to the puppet.

He opened it and saw that it was a printed letter.

‘The mysterious Puppeteer is indeed very cautious. He is really good at controlling the details,’ Davis thought to himself, then focused his attention on the letter.

[Keep the puppet well. Also, prepare Rodriguez’s hair or blood. When everything is ready, I will contact you again!]

“Hair? Blood?”

Davis frowned. He had no clue why the Puppeteer wanted such things?

But in the next second, a terrifiying thought flashed through his mind.

Could it be that the Puppeteer knew strange and mysterious witchcraft?

Otherwise, why would he need these strange things?

When he thought of Ada’s death, Davis’ body went cold. His hands and feet were cold, and his face instantly turned pale.

For a moment, he felt as if his heart was tightly gripped by a large hand, and he was so stifled that he could not breathe.

Davis’ eyes were filled with fear, and his dry throat swallowed with difficulty.

It took him a long time to recover from the fear.

This mysterious Puppeteer had to be won over. Even if he could not win him over, he had to treat him well, and not become enemies with him.

Instantly, Davis made a decision in his heart.

He really got a little scared. The Puppeteer’s methods were really too treacherous.

He might get himself killed on his way to investigate the Puppeteer’s identity. Thinking of this, Davis immediately broke out in cold sweat.

At this moment, he had completely abandoned the idea of investigating the Puppeteer. There was no longer any trace of ruthlessness in him that he wanted to eradicate the other party.

As the saying goes, the wicked will be tortured by the wicked. This was the truth.

And after figuring this out, as for how to get Rodriguez’s hair and blood, Davis immediately thought hard about it.

After a long time, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he thought of a good idea.

It was morning, and it was time for work.

He didn’t delay and immediately called the driver to prepare a car for him. Then, he headed to Rodriguez’s company.

The multinational pharmaceutical group of Gotham City was located in the most bustling business district of Gotham City.

Unlike other small companies, they didn’t rent the first floor of an office building.

Gotham Medical Group bought the piece of land that was worth hundreds of thousands and built this unique building.

Screech–

The sound of a car braking was heard at the entrance of the building.

Davis got out of the car in his suit and walked straight into the building.

Although Davis was not like Ada, who showed himself in public all day long, that did not mean that no one knew him at all.

In fact, all the staff in the building knew his identity very well.

So, no one stopped him when he went straight into the company.

He directly took the CEO’s exclusive elevator and straight away arrived at the door of Rodriguez’s office.

Knock knock–

“Come in.”

Davis opened the door and walked in.

Behind the huge mahogany desk, Rodriguez sat on the office chair in an imposing manner.

When he saw that Davis had come, his face immediately darkened. He snorted coldly.

“Why didn’t you ponder your mistakes at home? Why are you here?”

As his voice fell, a ‘plop’ was heard!

Davis immediately knelt on the ground with tears on his face. He cried bitterly and said, “Father, I was wrong. My heart was blinded. In a moment of confusion, I did such a beast-like thing. When I thought of Big Brother’s voice, smile, and appearance, and how meticulous he was to me when he was alive, I couldn’t sleep well these few days. I had nightmares all the time. I was really wrong. Damn it, I deserve to die…”

As he spoke, Davis raised his hand and slapped himself repeatedly.

Slap! Slap! Slap!

A slapping crisp sound rang out. Davis seemed to have realized his mistake, and he used a lot of force with his hand.

After a short while, his face was flushed red from the slap, and it swelled up.

When old Rodriguez saw this scene, he was instantly stunned.

What was going on?

Did his son really realized his mistake and come to a sudden realization?

Or was he just acting?

Rodriguez narrowed his eyes and did not stop him. He calmly asked, “Oh? Is it true? You’ve realized your mistake so quickly?”

Hearing this, Davis raised his head. His eyes were filled with helplessness as he said with tears in his eyes, “Big Brother was so good to me. He took care of me everywhere. A while ago, on my birthday, he even specially gave me a villa and urged me to quickly get married. We are blood brothers. How can I do such a thing to him?”

“In terms of ability, talent, and temperament, how can I compare to Big Brother? If the family business is handed to me, it will definitely be ruined. Only Big Brother can make it continue to be brilliant. Why didn’t I understand? I’ve committed a crime!”

“These few days, I’ve been living in self-blame and pain. I was really wrong. I can’t believe that I dared to kill my own brother. I really deserve to die!”

Davis repeatedly kowtowed and admitted his mistake.

The marble floor rumbled!

In a short while, blood flowed out from his head. It was a shocking sight!

This time, Old Rodriguez was somewhat uncertain.

He could not tell if Davis was really acting.

Could it be that Davis was really taking his mistakes too hard?