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Volume 1 The Illegitimate Son of the Slums Chapter 30 The Singing Sounds

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    "The things you want to exchange for your life, diamonds? Gold? Low-quality drugs?" Cohen sneered, "The value of these is not enough for you to provoke me!  However, I don't mind seeing your trump card at all.  "

    Cohen pulled out the gun with one hand, pointed it at the photographer Lu Ming, and said with a smile, "Maybe you can tell me what's in there?"

    Lu Ming was obviously completely frightened at this moment. Facing the mafia leader and the black muzzle of the gun in his hand, he fell into a sluggish state under the huge fear. Now his whole body has lost all strength, and only his teeth are left.  Trembling up and down.  You can hear the clear "ta-da-da" "ta-da-da" sounds.

    "Everyone can feel the fear in this young photographer's heart in this terrifying atmosphere. If he could, he would even kneel down to the person in front of him immediately. This is not without dignity, but for survival.

    Warren, Jimmy, and Xia Ying can all feel this fear firsthand. They are afraid that if the gun in Cohen's hand is aimed at them instead of Lu Ming, they may not perform much better than him.  ¡­

    Lin Hai's voice came again, "Unfortunately, they met me halfway, and I just picked them up in the car. They didn't know what was in the car"

    ¡°Bang!¡±

    Lu Ming¡¯s head suddenly fell back with a pool of blood, and then his whole body instantly lost his soul and slumped down on the seat.  All that was left was a scarlet hole stained with red and white on his forehead.

    "It's a pity that I can't answer the question I want to know, but maybe you can answer it!" Cohen's gun was pointed at Jimmy.  It was as if a young man died in front of him, just like a killed chicken or dog that could not enter his eyes.

    But Xia Ying, Warren, and Lu Ming, at this moment, felt their whole bodies trembling with fear and anger.  It¡¯s also because they have all gotten along with this energetic and lively young man!

    Xia Ying's eyes turned red instantly.  He is full of ideals and loves photography. Xia Ying will never forget how embarrassed and blushing Lv Ming was when he was recruited to the TV station and learned that he would be doing video work for Xia Ying. He graduated from a university with good qualifications and usually  He was so shy that he would feel embarrassed even if Xia Yingduo said a few words to him.  But he has always been serious about his work and is very confident about his future working in a television station. He hopes to rely on his own efforts in the future to buy a house and form a happy couple with his girlfriend who he has been in love with since college.

    However, this fresh and young life turned into a life-deprived body in the hands of the mafia leader.

    When Jimmy faced the gun, he had never felt so close to death, even on the shuttle driven by Xia Ying.  But now, there was more anger filling his chest.  How could these people be so inhumane and cold-blooded when they took away other people's lives while talking and laughing so easily!

    ¡°If he¡¯s as fast as lightning, maybe Jimmy can quickly grab Cohn¡¯s gun and kill him all the way out, just like in those movies.  However, this is just a beautiful imagination when you are so angry and frightened that you are trembling. This is not a movie, this is a cruel reality. The reality is that a person is so weak when facing the entire mafia in the area His greatest possibility  Just like the young photographer next to him, he turned into a corpse shot through by a gun!

    Lin Hai looked at the fallen Lu Ming, and for the first time his face changed from calm to gloomy and flashed rapidly.

    "It seems you really don't know!" Cohen smiled and took back the handgun, feeling that it was enough to torture their nerves. The most important thing is that the one in front of them is a famous host and the other is a famous producer. Keep them  Maybe it would be useful, and then he winked at Buck and said, "Take him out, open his compartment, and see what great things are there."

    "However, if I can't get your life back don't blame me."

    Looking at Cohen's words, Warren and others were already chilling. No matter what Lin Hai handed over, whether they would keep you or not was just a matter of Cohen's thoughts.  They were almost certain that Lin Hai's life would end the moment he opened the carriage.  He made jokes like that before, and his clothes clearly showed that he didn't take Cohen and Buck seriously. How could they, the leaders of the Mafia, tolerate him?

    Xia Ying stared hard at Lin Hai with a pair of red eyes, as if she wanted to remember his current appearance, because she was afraid that the next moment, she might never see him again

    Buck picked up Lin Hai¡¯s collar and twisted him out of the door. Cohen stood up with a smile, ¡°Let¡¯s go and visit together!¡±

    Holding hostage with submachine guns by several gang members, Xia Ying, Warren, and Jimmy followed Cohen and walked out of the tavern.

    Outside the door of the tavern, there are two third-generation mechas serving as guards. The driver in the high-strength transparent glass cockpit is still??China and North Korea nodded in greeting to Cohen.

    Although it is a gang born from workers, the hierarchical concept within this workers' party organization is already quite strict.

    Xia Ying and others had no time to look at the majesty of the gunmen around them, and their eyes followed Lin Hai who was being escorted next to the truck. Buck was followed by five armed men, and the muzzles of their guns were pointed at Lin Hai.  Including the man named Bode, apparently he was also successfully aroused by Lin Haike to want to know what was behind the carriage.

    The muzzle of the gun was pressed against Lin Hai's back. Someone kicked him and cursed, "Go faster! Believe it or not, I will shoot you twice in the head later." Lin Hai turned around and said in a cold tone, "Don't be scared.  Me, I'm so timid that I can't walk for a while, and you still have to hold me up"

    The gangsters behind him simply looked at each other. I don¡¯t know whether it was funny or because they thought this guy was fucking sick. He dared to retaliate like this at this time. Are he really not afraid of death? They might as well cut out his tongue first!

    Tongue-cutting is the favorite private punishment of the Cohen Workers Party. For those who do not want the other party to speak, they will cut off their tongues, break their hands and feet, and then throw them to the wilderness to feed the wolves!

    Arriving in front of the carriage, Buck put the dagger against Lin Hai's neck and said with a smile, "Boy, don't try to play any tricks Now open the door slowly and carefully."

    Seeing Lin Hai who had been escorted to the front of the carriage, Xia Ying's eyes turned red again. The expressions of Jimmy and Warren at this time were not so much that they wanted to see what was inside the carriage, but rather that they were saying goodbye to Lin Hai!

    There is a retinal and fingerprint body temperature detector in the rear compartment of the car. When leaving Jiang Zhi¡¯s underground space, David specially changed the matching data for opening the door to Lin Hai himself to open it.

    Lin Hai came to the instrument and pressed his finger on the fingerprint scanner. At the same time, the camera on the instrument was already glowing with red light. The red light was divided into several points and shot directly into Lin Hai's eyes, and then focused on the middle of his dark brown retina.  From the dark night, it looked like Lin Hai's eyes had turned red.  This kind of red is like the light of the corona-flooded star of the New South Star, and it is also like a certain kind of snow direwolf that emits a bloodthirsty color from the bottom of its heart when it sees its prey.  Mu wood wood wood wood wood wood wood wood wood wood wood wood wood wood wood wood wood wood wood wood wood wood wood wood wood wood wood wood wood wood wood wood wood wood wood

    Along with the light sound of the test passing, there was a heavy unlocking sound from some fixed latch valves inside the compartment.  This excited Buck, Bode and several gang members behind him. Only valuable things would have such bulletproof doors. No wonder the large-caliber submachine gun just couldn't penetrate the steel plate of this car!

    Buck grinned, "Ha, the door is open!"

    Cohen in front of the tavern smiled and said, "The sound of this door sounds good. It's as thick as the safe door of a vault. It seems that you, the friend I made halfway, do have good things It's such a pity, I'm not even willing to kill him."  He"

    Xia Ying, Jimmy and Warren¡¯s hearts were at their peak at this moment.

    At this time, the gangsters in the tavern and around had heard about this incident more or less, and couldn't help but look towards the other side of the truck. Everyone was quite curious, not to mention that there might be a person there.  treasure house.  However, at this moment a sudden change occurred! Lin Hai, who had the dagger on his neck, suddenly tilted his head back and hit Buck's nose like a headbutt.  Bang! There was a clear and uncontradictory heavy sound, and Buck's face looked like a red ink bottle had been smashed.  He held his nose and flew back.  At the same time, Lin Hai took advantage of this pause to take advantage of the half-person-high gap in the open steel door of the van in front, and swung his way in!

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    At the moment Buck retreated, the five gangsters behind him, including Bode, reacted and opened fire with their firearms!

    The firelight was like spotlights rising one after another. In the dim environment, fireworks continued to bloom, shooting into the half-closed and half-opened compartment door. In the dark space inside the compartment, there was a loud crashing sound and sparks generated by friction.  .

    But it was still half a moment too late. There seemed to be no sound of a human body being shot. Lin Hai had already hid inside.

    "Fuck! Cease fire! Cease fire!" Buck, whose nose was broken by the collision, covered his nose and kicked two of Bode's gang members who were firing. Everyone stopped firing. Buck turned around and stared at the fire that was getting bigger and bigger.  He opened the car door, his eyes showing incomparable malice, "I want to live I want to fucking live" Seeing Buck's embarrassment, Cohen in the pub couldn't help but laugh, turned his head to look at him and almost stopped breathing.  Xia Ying and the other three were shocked, "This friend of yours is not only courageous and knowledgeable, but also a lunatic, isn't he?"

    Many gangsters around him also laughed because of Buck's defeat. They were simply excited because of the pleasure brought by violence.  What's more, they were frustrated when they saw a person like Buck who was usually very good at his job, but then they were even more happy to see Buck enter the box of the van to catch turtles, catch the young man out, and torture him bit by bit until he died.pleasure of ??

    The laughter continued, as if there was a funny and lively gathering.

    The sound of gunfire also stopped, and the lingering sound was like the sound of wind cutting through the swirling leaves of the bleak forest.

    Then, when the door of the carriage was opened, a burst of inexplicable music suddenly came from the dark carriage.  Like an opera, it is adding to the excitement of this party.  How can a party be without music? "The Milky Way hangs low in the night sky, and the bells of hope will ring in the future The flowers and trees that will soon wither will bloom again in the ruins"

    "The lives lost in silence, please believe that tomorrow will continue to shine"

    This is a low, melodious song with a strong magnetic charm, which sounded in a strange way from the van and resounded through the Cohen Workers' Party gathering place under the tavern.
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