046 This is just a business, this is not a business
There was a trace of apology on Saint-California's face, and he said earnestly in an apologetic tone: "I can understand you. I am also a father. I have two sons and a daughter. My daughter is also my heart and soul.
Trust me, I understand you."
Just when Brian thought that the other party would find out, he said: "But I'm sorry, this is business, you know, business, I have to be responsible for my clients, those girls were sent here
They are no longer people, they are goods. After the customer pays, we must ensure that the goods are delivered safely. I can't do anything else."
Saint-California seemed to explain a few more words out of uneasy conscience, and then said to the guard next to him: "Okay, I have something else to do, you deal with him, be careful, be gentle, don't disturb our guests
.”
Saint-California left, and one of the guards winked at the guy behind Brian. The guy behind him understood, took out a belt and put it around Brian's neck.
The belt was slowly tightened, and Brian's breathing became increasingly difficult.
The guys in front of him looked at Brian being suffocated with expressionless expressions. It was obvious that they had done this kind of thing frequently. Brian tried hard to twist his neck, but the situation did not improve.
In the sneer eyes of the guys in front of him, Brian jumped up suddenly, and then relied on the weight of the fall to tear off the hook of the exhaust pipe. The exhaust pipe hit the head of the guy in front of him, and the guy let out a painful sound.
call.
Brian took the opportunity to kick the other guy in the stomach, kicking him away, then turned around and kicked the guy behind him in the lower body, breaking his neck as he groaned in pain.
The guy who was knocked down by the exhaust pipe had just recovered. Brian rushed over and stepped on his foot. The guy screamed in pain, and then Brian smashed his throat cartilage with a diamond punch, leaving only
A painful "gurgle" sound.
The guy who was kicked away by Brian just got up from the ground at this time, and he was about to take out a gun. Brian rushed over and grabbed the handle of the gun. The two formed a stalemate, but Brian was obviously stronger, and the gun muzzle
He was pushed back bit by bit, and finally pressed against the guy's thigh, and then a gunshot was heard.
"Oh~~~"
The guy screamed in pain, and Brian took the opportunity to grab the pistol in his hand and shot the guy two more times in the chest.
At the door of the elevator, Saint-California heard the gunshots coming from inside. He curled his lips in disgust and ordered the men around him: "Go and see, do they understand what I mean when I say softer?"
The men agreed, and a bullet blew out his head. Brian's figure appeared from the door, and Saint-California was shocked.
"Papa"
It was too late to run away. Brian shot Saint-California twice in the left arm. Just as the elevator door opened, Saint-California fell down in the elevator, groaning in pain. Damn it, the feeling of being shot was so painful.
Yes, he is a rich man and has never suffered like this.
Brian caught up, pointed his gun at him and said, "Tell me, where are those girls?"
"Don't kill me..."
Bang, the bullet hit Saint-California's right arm, making the guy tremble.
"You can't do this..."
Bang, this time it was his left leg. Saint-California let out a cry of pain again, but he also learned the lesson from last time.
"In the end... passage... in the room at the end of the passage, don't kill me..." Saint-California said intermittently, pointing to the next door and pleading, "let me go... I still have my child... this
...This is just business and has nothing to do with individuals..."
Brian looked at him steadily, without a trace of pity in his eyes, "For you, this is business, but for me, it's not."
bang bang bang
After ending this guy's life, Brian didn't care that the body was still in the elevator and rushed towards the end of the passage lifelessly.
On the way, people kept coming out of the room to check on the situation. They should be people participating in the auction. They heard the gunshots outside and wanted to come out to see what was going on. For these people, Brian sent them to see them without exception.
God.
At the end of the passage, Brian opened the door. It was a small room. One side of the room was connected to the transparent auction house. As soon as he entered the door, he saw several girls and the bald man. Owen killed the guy with two shots.
Then I started searching desperately among girls.
Without Kenm, he found Amanda, but still didn't find Kenm.
"Amanda, do you remember me? I am Kem's father. Where is Kem? Has she been bought?"
"Ah...uh...wuwu..."
Amanda burst into tears after recognizing Brian, and the other girls were reminded of their sadness and cried together. Brian was so anxious that he had to endure it and comfort Amanda. This is what a normal person would do after experiencing a huge change.
In response to stress, Brian must appease Amanda's emotions if he wants to know the whereabouts of Ken.
After a while, Amanda finally calmed down a bit, and said with a sob: "Kem...is not here. I was supposed to be sent to a club, but they got me and Ken wrong."
"You mean Kem was sent to the clubhouse?"
"Yes...wuwu..."
“FUCK!!!”
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Clubhouse third floor
Owen pressed the female killer against the wall of the corridor and kissed her heartily, making tut-tsk sounds from time to time. The female killer was not satisfied yet, so she pressed Owen's head to her chest with one hand, her face full of enjoyment, and followed Owen's movements.
A satisfied hum.
Figures of people appeared on the round glass of the wooden door next to it. Then the wooden door was pushed open, and several security guards with guns appeared. When they saw the two people in dire straits in the corner, the ferocious aura on their bodies froze, and then appeared on their faces.
A smile that all men understand.
Several people walked towards the two of them, and the woman seemed to have noticed that there were other people at this time. A panicked look appeared on her face, and she began to push the man on her chest.
Several security guards had successful smiles on their faces, and one of them whistled, and a leader said: "You two, there are outsiders sneaking into the club, please show me your ID."
The man's movements froze as he spoke, as if he was startled. Several security guards laughed, but fire suddenly erupted from the man's armpits.
"Puff, puff, puff, puff"
There were several dull gunshots in succession, and all the security guards fell to the ground.
The female killer pushed Owen's head away, straightened her clothes, and then withdrew the silenced pistol from Owen's armpit and replaced it with a new magazine. Owen had an unfinished expression on his face. He stared at the opponent's plump breasts.
He muttered something unexpected, but what he received was a blank stare from the female killer.
The two replenished the ammunition on the corpse, and Owen immediately switched back to rescue mode. With the cooperation of the two, the third floor was quickly cleared, and all the wandering security guards became gunmen.