Somewhere, in an abandoned warehouse of a small shop, Brian's hands were hung on a steel pipe and he was being beaten severely by the guys in front of him. Now he knew who these guys were, those Albanians.
"No, no, stop, who are you?"
Lenore was tied next to Brian, watching Brian being beaten, sobbing.
The fists hit his abdomen again and again. Brian tried his best to twist his body and tighten his muscles, but the effect was very limited. The guy in front of him was very strong, and Brian felt excruciating pain every time he hit him.
Bang bang~~
Someone snapped their fingers, the strong man in front of him took two steps back, and an old man with white hair walked up.
"My name is Murad, Mr. Mills. You may not know who I am, but I wonder if you still remember them..."
Murad said as he took out a stack of photos and showed them to Brian one after another. The photos were all of young men.
"Remember them?"
Brian shook his head, but was immediately punched in the stomach.
"You don't remember what they look like, but they are fathers, sons, and husbands. You have destroyed not only their lives, but every family. Do you see this?"
Murad flipped to the last photo, which showed a group photo of two men. Of course Brian recognized these two guys, one was named Mark and the other was named Toby. He killed both of them with his own hands.
"These are my two youngest sons. They were both killed by you. One was crushed by a car and the other was electrocuted alive..."
"Your son, he kidnapped dozens of girls and trafficked them all over the world. Where are their families?"
"I don't care."
Before Brian could finish speaking, he was rudely interrupted by Murad, "I don't care what they did, I just know that I will never see them again."
Murad seemed to be immersed in sadness and put the photo to his mouth and kissed it.
"You killed my son for your daughter, and I will kill you for my son."
Brian shut up, he knew people like Murad, they were just like the Italian Mafia families, extremely vicious, but extremely family-oriented.
To others, they are like demons from hell, but to their family, they are angels.
Brian didn't try to explain anymore, and let Murad vent his bullshit double standards. He knew that explanations were useless. In the eyes of these people, except for the people they really cared about, they didn't care about the life or death of anyone else.
Brian tried not to offend the other party. He hoped that the other party would always regard him as the target of revenge, not Lenore or Kenm, but he was destined to be disappointed.
"I won't kill you right away. You care about your family, so I'm going to let you see them suffer with your own eyes..."
Tear~~
Ah~~~
Lenore screamed, and Murad suddenly tore off the clothes on Lenore's chest, exposing a large area of white snow. Lenore screamed in fear, and Brian's eyes widened.
"No, no, it has nothing to do with them. I killed both of your sons. Come to me. If you want revenge, come to me..."
Haha~~~~
Murad laughed wildly and suddenly grabbed Brian's chin.
"Do you think that's it? This is just the beginning..."
"Rachel, strip this woman naked and throw her into the slums of Istanbul. I think there will be many homeless people who want to have a taste of foreigners..."
The sinfulness in Murad's words made Brian's eyes spit fire.
"As for you, I will not kill you right away. I will let you see your wife and daughter being humiliated. Then I will take you back to Drupaga so that their souls can rest in peace."
Brian received a slap on the face, and when Murad wanted to continue the slap, his cell phone rang.
…
At the Green Leaf Hotel, Officer Engel frowned slightly as he looked at the corpses on the ground, especially when he saw the moon and star tattoos on the other party's mouth.
He rushed to the monitoring room and retrieved the surveillance video from the time of the incident. Although the video did not record the young man killing someone in front of him, it was obvious that the young man had killed the two people.
"You all get out."
After clearing everyone, Engel called Murad's mobile phone.
When the call was connected, Officer Engel said unhappily: "Murad, you have gone too far and blatantly killed people in the hotel. This will be very difficult for me to do..."
"No, Engel, I don't need you to teach me how to do things. You have to do things for me after you take my money. The Albanians in Zhopaga are not the soft persimmons in other places. If you don't trust us, the consequences will be very serious."
serious……"
Murad didn't give any face, and Engel's face became even worse. He struggled internally, and finally he chose to suppress his anger. Those Albanians were madmen, and he couldn't bear to antagonize them. He asked them to hurry up and finish their own things.
Leaving is the right way.
"The men you sent to the Green Leaf Hotel are all dead."
"Dead? Did that girl do it?"
There was some disbelief in Murad's tone.
"No, it's a man. I'm sending you the photo. You'd better end this quickly, damn it."
Murad waited. It was not that he didn't expect that someone would die in this pursuit of revenge, but he thought it would be the time to arrest Brian, but he didn't expect that it would be his daughter.
A moment later, the phone received a photo from Engel. In the photo, it was Owen pulling Kem away.
"Who is this person?"
Murad showed the photo to Brian, who took one look at it and lowered his head without saying a word.
"No matter who he is, he will pay the price for his recklessness. He will know that it is not easy for a hero to save a beauty..."
Murad didn't care at all about Brian's lack of cooperation. In his opinion, this was just a silly boy who stood up for beauty, and he would let him know that being a hero was not that easy.
"Find him and bring him to me..."
Murad ordered Engel like he was giving orders to his subordinates, and then hung up the phone.
…
Greenleaf Hotel
Engel looked at the disconnected cell phone and felt itchy with hatred.
When the door opened, his men were waiting outside. Everyone could see that they were not in a good mood today.
"Print out the photo and ask colleagues from the police station to help find him. Be sure to find him..."
Engel left quickly, and on the screen behind him was a paused picture of Irving pulling Kem and escaping.
…
"I'm waiting to see you cry before we go."
Murad turned and left,
Lenore struggled, but was dragged out of the house by Murad's men.
The room became quiet, and Lenore's struggle and cry for help did not make Brian confused. The scene just now at least showed that Kenm was safe for the time being, and Owen had found her.
Hearing that there was no movement outside, Brian began to save himself. He didn't know who the person who called Murad was, but there was no doubt that the other person was helping Murad find someone. Brian had to confirm Kem's current situation.
Brian moved his legs, and soon a small device in his sock fell out. It was a simple mobile phone with no keyboard, but it could dial several numbers pre-stored in it.
The small device has a limited capacity, and the few numbers inside can be used under special circumstances, and Owen's happens to be among them.
Brian picked up the gadget with his feet, pulled it out, and connected it.
Owen's voice came from the other end of the phone, and Brian asked eagerly: "Owen, it's me, how is Ken?"