"Really? There is such a good thing." I didn't expect that there would be an unexpected surprise today.
"Don't think it's fun! I know you're good at shooting, but they have guns, more than one, and not just pistols." Rebellious said in a somewhat serious tone, fearing that he would be careless.
"Don't worry, I won't joke with my life. Do you know where they are?" Ivy didn't care about her tone.
"Abandoned warehouse in the West End"
"You come with me. Don't you want to know my origin? Come and see it with your own eyes."
"But Ollie?"
"hold"
Rebel struggled for a long time, and Ivey didn't rush her. For her, this was undoubtedly a big gamble. If she won, it would be a new life. If she lost...
"Okay! I'll leave it to you." Rebelle bit her silver teeth lightly.
“peace of mind”
.....
In a warehouse in the East District, more than a dozen people of different skin colors, tall, short, fat and thin gathered together to discuss. A white man, about 1.9 meters tall, stood at the head of the table. He had blond hair and deep-set eye sockets.
, his brown eyes were fierce. His chin was covered with beard, and a ferocious scar extended from under his eyes to behind his ears. His physique was like that of a bloated strong man in the gym, and his whole person exuded a fierceness.
"In the past few days, we have been using telescopes to track and investigate this guy. His travel trajectory is very simple. He goes to the fight club on the outskirts of the city at three o'clock in the afternoon and returns home at six o'clock in the evening. The route is always fixed, and his transportation is a skateboard.
"A thin, dark boy with a mohawk haircut was reporting something to him.
"Where does he live?" the leader-like man asked.
"I don't know the specific place. We only followed Bakers Street." The younger brother replied.
"Why? Is there anyone to protect you?"
"No. Every time he entered Bakers Street and walked a certain distance, he would disappear from the camera inexplicably. When he appeared, he would suddenly appear in the field of vision. We followed him several times, and it happened every time."
..."Has he been found anywhere else?"
"No. He's just like a set alarm clock. He shows up on time in the afternoon and goes home on time in the evening. I've never seen him at other times."
The man nodded and asked, "Is there anything else you want to add?"
"Yes, he seems to be keeping a woman. She is very sexy. She must be Hispanic. I heard from the gangster over there that this woman has been here for about half a month and lives on the corner of the main road of South Street."
"Are you sure he took care of it?"
"We saw two people kissing"
After finishing speaking, the warehouse fell into silence
"What do you think?" After a while, the leader suddenly said
"Sting, I don't recommend taking action against that kid now." The equally tall white man next to him expressed his thoughts.
"Are you scared? Bator"
"We have just arrived here and are not familiar with the surrounding situation. I have also observed that club. Most of the people parked there are luxury cars, and there are familiar faces in the fighting world. God knows who the boy is. If we take action rashly,
It’s very likely that we’ll offend people we can’t afford to offend.”
"You are thinking too much, Bato. The local gangs are not fools. If it was really a big shot, they would have gotten the news by now."
"Local gangs? Haha - I think it is more accurate to call them gangsters. They are all a group of short-sighted guys and are not worthy of trust at all."
The leader-looking man seemed to be moved and pondered for a long time.
"Bato, we are not planning to stop here and leave after finishing this work. Even if we offend some big shots, the sky is high and the road is long. I think it is worth fighting for."
"Just think about it." The boss has already made up his mind, and he can't say anything else.
"I'll arrange the mission. The target's route of action has been figured out. Tomorrow at six o'clock in the evening we will wait for him under the viaduct in the suburbs. It's dark there and the lights can't shine. According to the intelligence we have, that guy is very good at fighting.
, but he is also very arrogant and always travels alone. When I am acting, I will bring a few more people to tie him into a rice dumpling, then put on a blindfold and send him to the factory in the south." Sting told the plan.
"Boss, do you want to prepare a mask?"
"No need. We have many tattoos on our bodies and are quite special. It's useless to just cover our faces. And if you don't pay attention, it will be very troublesome if that guy remembers it. To prevent something from going wrong, don't take off the blindfold after we put it on.
Before the money is withdrawn, let him be blind. Do you understand?"
"clear!"
"Sting, where is that woman?" the man named Bato reminded.
"Tsk...woman...well...the key is we don't know whether this woman is important to him or not." Sting thought for a moment, "Let's tie her up together. Then the two of them will be detained separately. Let's see.
Let’s see if we can do something about her.”
"good"
"Well, one more thing. We need to ensure their personal safety. This will determine the degree of pursuit we may face in the future. At most, only skin injuries are allowed."
"yes"
Dear brothers, your words have not yet finished.
"Bah - rub -" The warehouse door was suddenly opened
"Everyone, there's no need to go to so much trouble." With his enhanced senses, he could hear the plan clearly at the door.
"It's you! Boss, it's this guy." The black boy pointed at Ivey and said
Sting and Bato looked at it at the same time. They had never seen Ivy look like him. He was very young, even a little immature. The beauty who followed behind him was holding a baby in his arms.
The corners of their eyes shrank at the same time. This kind of combination that looked like giving away someone's head not only did not give them the pleasure of succeeding, but also sent chills down their spines. Being able to do this kind of behavior is either mentally retarded, or it means that his background is deep enough.
It's enough to be unscrupulous.
"Bang!" A gunshot sounded
The younger brother who had just testified against Ivey was already lying on the ground. The other men were looking at the body on the ground in shock.
"What kind of scene is this from?" Ivey looked at the man who fired the gun and wondered.
Sting took back his pistol and said to him, "I'm really sorry. When we first arrived here, we mistakenly believed the slander of the local gang. I have no ill intentions towards my husband. To show my sincerity, I will sacrifice this despicable guy's life to apologize to you."
"
It has been determined that Ivey is not easy to mess with, and it would be unwise to target him again. If you don't want to jump over the wall in a hurry, you can only work hard to make amends and try to satisfy him. Now Sting only hopes that this young man will not be too cruel.
"Hahaha——" Ivey laughed loudly
Very happy, he was indeed very happy. This shameless behavior of confusing right and wrong really made him laugh.
After laughing for a while, he gradually calmed down
"Having said that, there is only one person, so your apology may not be sincere~" Ivy shook his head, looking regretful.
"How much?"
"all"
Sting's eyes turned cold. "Sir, it is true that you are very powerful. We may be like jackals and wild dogs to you. But no matter what! You are only one person now." Rebel and Ollie were automatically ignored by him.
If there is anything slightly wrong with your dignity, I believe no one would want to see it. Right - how about half of it?"
Ivey's narrowed smile showed no emotion, "I want them all."
"Alas~" Sting sighed and lowered his head, then raised it suddenly, his eyes were violent and terrifying. A cold voice came out of his mouth.
"Kill him"
As soon as the killer came out, Bator took the lead in taking out an AK from the barrel and started shooting. The others were not slow, and they took out pistols, Uzis and other weapons, and aimed at the two men, pouring ammunition wildly.
Rebel, who was behind, lowered her head and held Ollie tightly in her arms. Ivy calmly stretched out his index finger and pointed in front. A horrifying scene appeared, and the bullets fired seemed to be embedded in an invisible wall.
, densely packed and hovering about a foot away from Ivey. The difference is that the bullets of the rifle are closer, while the others are farther away.
Rebel behind her covered her mouth and looked at the scene in disbelief. This is also the reason why Ivy brought her here. This woman is too smart. Since she decided to accept her as her lover, she naturally had to give her a good beating and let her take care of her.
All other thoughts were stopped. I believe Rebel could understand what he meant.
Compared to Rebel, one of our own, the gangsters opposite looked like they had seen a ghost.
"Don't stop! Keep shooting!"
Sting's eyes were red and bloodshot. The unknown fear caused him to lose his calmness and the ability to think. He could only feel safe by tightly holding the weapon in his hand.
After more than ten seconds of shooting, the shooting stopped. Sting and his gang used up all the ammunition, and the dense bullets even covered Ivy's body. They were breathing heavily and staring straight ahead, as if praying.
A miracle happens.
"Is it gone?" The plain words completely broke their tense nerves. "It's my turn."
Ivey slapped his palms, and the accumulated bullets scattered like exploding fireworks. Sting and Bartow reacted quickly and hid behind the bunker before he finished speaking.
After a clanging sound, the entire warehouse became riddled with holes. The iron sheet used as the wall was also shot into a sieve, and countless rays of sunlight shone in along the bullet holes, reflecting a hellish scene. Blood.
, broken meat, severed limbs, and debris covered the entire warehouse. Except for the two leaders, everyone else was dead.
"Frankly speaking, it would be easier if you committed suicide. For some reasons, I don't want to kill anyone with my own hands. But if someone rides on your face and you continue to be timid, your life will be in vain."
Ivey closed his eyes and felt his own state, but didn't notice any changes in his soul.
"Now it seems that it is a good thing that there is no curse. Although I can't be sure whether it is the curse or my personal problem, of course - it may also be your problem. At least now I don't have to worry about my soul being contaminated." No matter.
He was talking to himself whether those present could understand.
"Ugh——" Rebel's sound of retching suddenly came out
"You go out first, you'll be ready soon." Ivy turned around and patted her back and said softly.
"I'll wait for you outside." Rebel said lightly and walked out of the warehouse.
In fact, he was not much stronger than Rebel, and his stomach was churning. So he simply didn't open his eyes and looked. Anyway, he had superior perception and strong mental power as a backing, so his actions would not be hindered.
Ivey walked to the hiding place of the two of them and said, "Come out."
"You——! What on earth are you!" Bator yelled in fear
After changing the magazine, Sting raised the gun again and was about to shoot. Ivey opened his fingers, and the AK in Sting's hand flew out, hanging above the two of them.