Chapter 59 Have you ever had a memory?

A black thief with his hands tied up behind his back was dragged to the open space in the middle of the yard by a bodyguard.

Squatting beside him, the bodyguard took out a few small red firecrackers in his hand.

This is a lot of small firecrackers sold in Chinatown. Foreigners also like this thing very much. They like to set off firecrackers when they open. Some foreigners learn from them and set off these firecrackers when they are festive.

These small firecrackers are now removed from the firecrackers.

He gently stuffed a small firecracker into the black thief's ear hole. The bodyguard smiled at the black man with a terrified look on his face, took out a windproof lighter and lit the firecracker leads stuffed into the black man's ear hole.

"bump!"

The distance was a little far, and the firecrackers sounded like a crisp sound, but the black man's screams were hysterical.

The ears are originally one of the most fragile parts of the human body, not to mention the ear piercings, which are closest to the brain.

At close range, a small firecracker, which seemed to be insignificant, exploded in the ear piercing. While the eardrum was shattered, the whole person's brain buzzed as if it was exploded. The dark blood mixed with a little gray smoke slowly flowed out of the ear piercing.

Seeing the treatment of the black people in the middle of the yard, the few black people around him were truly scared and struggling to beg for mercy.

Hearing his voice, Allen raised his left hand and stopped his speech, and asked instead: "Today they dare to steal things in the hospital and hurt people. What will happen in the future? Do you want to hurt tourists? Do you know what this project means to me? What you need to do now is not to sympathize with them, but to think about how to strengthen public security here!"

The plot of his movie is about a British widow who came to Gambia to find a black duck by boat!

In the future, if most people watch this plot after the movie is released, they will subconsciously think that before the movie is made, such an industry already existed in Gambia.

but.

All this was futile, and these bodyguards didn't talk nonsense to them.

And Spencer's future mission is to seduce these Gambian officials, corrupt them, and then wait until the time is right, get a big shot, eat it and leave!

This is the model that is both destined and established!

What's even more excessive is that in order to completely remove himself, this old penis had even thought of a countermeasure before the filming started.

Just such a small firecracker, these people are already ruined.

Seeing Rolloger leave the room, Spencer hesitated and said, "Aren't you afraid that he will hold a grudge?"

Such a method is too cruel and the external trauma is not obvious. Such a small firecracker can't even hurt the ears, but inside

Just listen to these people’s screams, and pain cannot deceive people.

"You will arrange these people later and get them all away for me. Don't mess up my hospital, by the way!"

Almost no one thought about it in reverse and found that it was Allen who used the name of making movies to drive an industrial chain.

This is the routine that is played by the help of ordinary people's thinking inertia, that is, the principle of darkness under the light.

Allen smiled and put his right hand on Spencer's shoulder and said, "I will definitely not be able to run here often in the future. You are freer than me. When you have nothing to do, come and take a look. If people like them don't have the ability to help us handle some small things, what kind of face will they have to pay for dividends?"

Rolloge faced Alan's cold gaze and quickly lowered his head, not daring to look at him.

Spencer hates Alan's appearance of strategizing in front of him, which will make him look stupid.

After recent understanding, Spencer has also figured out Allen's operating model and purpose.

Spencer's mouth twitched, and he was about to put another sentence in his mouth to mock Alan, who was timid and afraid of trouble.

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And what role does Allen play in this?

Nothing is done!

Allen turned his head and looked at the doctor who had just finished sewing the needle and said, "Who hurt you just now?"

"Hold a grudge? Ha. Do you think he has a conscience? Maybe the person behind this group of people is him?"

After the whole process, Allen basically has nothing to do with this matter!

There were nineteen people, one of them, and each of them was served by the little firecrackers for a round. When everyone was taken care of, the bodyguards started a new round from the first person and blew another ear pierced.

Rollogue has seen some people being scared to be incontinent.

No one black man could escape, and was pulled over in turn, first set a firecracker in his ears and ignited them one after another.

Screams came one after another.

And he, Allen, just made a movie based on this theme.

Spencer grinned, feeling that he had already boarded the pirate ship and was still the kind that could not get off.

"Okay! Rollogue, go. You'll cut off his hands and give him a memory."

"You can take their children back and place them in a school, or take them to Daying while they are not busy, and feel a different world! When they taste the sweetness, they will feel the taste of lack of money. When they experience it, they will be completely corrupted. Then they will ask for kickbacks and ask them to help us get land at a low price, and they will be motivated."

He said in a little dissatisfied: "What if they don't cooperate? What if they won't be corroded?"

The doctor lifted the bandaged arm and pointed with his left hand in the direction downstairs.

Rollogue whispered in a low voice: "Your Excellency."

In this entire industrial chain, the official position was done in the name of economic support from the Ministry of Aristocratic Affairs.

Rollog stared at the tragic situation in the yard, a little incredible.

Even when he came to Gambia this time, he came here for the purpose of filming a movie.

A louder scream came from the yard downstairs, so loud that it woke Spencer up!

After hesitating for a long time, he finally nodded and said, "Your Excellency I will do well."

What Allen is doing now is to take himself out in front of him.

When Allen heard Spencer's argument, he turned his head and looked at Spencer with a mentally retarded look, "Where is this? This is Gambia! Not London! He doesn't cooperate? Just get rid of him and change to someone who is willing to cooperate! There are people behind him who want to cooperate with us, as for who will cooperate with us in the end, is there any difference? I only look at the result!"

Looking down the window, the fat Rollog slowly stood up with a fire axe in his hand. The black man beneath him was twisting on the ground with his wrist in pain.

"Look! These people. You have to urge them and force them to do things so that they will honestly help you do things. Don't expect them to have any initiative."

Alan smiled and raised his eyebrows at Spencer, staring at the people downstairs, as if he was looking at the clown.

"After I go back, if someone here steals or robs things in the future, they will have to follow today's process. I don't believe that they will do it a few more times, and they will dare to come again!"
Chapter completed!