Chapter 1095: The Collapsed Donald
Donald Stilwell lay in bed tossing and turning and couldn't sleep, he thought he had to write a song that couldn't be worse than that "Lighters", and fell asleep in a daze.
In his sleep, he suddenly woke up with a basin of cold water smashing his head and face, and Donald Stilwell shivered and sat up from the bed, and he was about to curse, but he opened his mouth and swallowed back with a "F*CK". Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Because at the moment there were eight or nine tall hunk men wearing black T-shirts or vests, sunglasses and flower arms tattooed around his bed, and from the double-headed eagles tattooed on their arms, they knew that they belonged to the Russian gangsters, and everyone had guns in their hands.
Such a terrifying sight instantly made Donald Stilwell's lower body hot and he went straight to incontinence.
According to the FBI's 2012 National Gang Threat Assessment Report, as of September 2012, there were more than 20,000 gangster organizations in the United States, with about 1 million people operating in the 50 states and Washington, D.C.
For example, the notorious street gang, MS-13, is headquartered in Los Angeles and has more than 10,000 members in 30 states, with tentacles extending from cities to suburban middle-class neighborhoods and schools.
Men are subjected to a 13-second "test" of beatings, while women are subjected to a "loyalty test" of 6 male members.
For example, Mexican gangs known for kidnapping, drug trafficking, and smuggling, such as the Ku Klux Klan, which promotes white supremacy and discriminates against people of color.
These are the most vicious people, but all the gangsters in the United States are not willing to deal with the gangs organized in Russia and Eastern Europe, because they are the most ruthless and the most desperate, most of the gangs are just asking for money, and the Russian gangsters will even want your life if they don't agree with each other.
But under normal circumstances, these gangsters will not come to the rich area, because the rich area has the most police force, which is why the rich area has better security, and in other places, after nine o'clock in the evening, one or two people walking on the street, it is very dangerous, assuming you are walking in the slum, then you are gambling with your life tomorrow.
The other party directly splashed him up with cold water, which showed that the person who came was not good, but he had never offended the Russian gangsters or Russians, so he barely mustered up the courage and asked with trembling teeth: "Are you looking for the wrong person......
Of the group standing, only one was sitting, and although the weather was not very cool, he was still wearing a black suit, his hair neatly combed back, and a cigar in his hand, very godfatherly.
No one paid attention to him, and the man who was sitting there was obviously a big man, just raised his hand and took a puff of his cigar, Donald Stilwell once heard that Russian gangsters will have subtitles and dots tattooed on their fingers, and the more dots, the higher the status, and will tattoo a saber on the shoulder, and the knife will tattoo blood droplets, and a drop of blood represents a human life.
He swept over the men in horror, and found that all those wearing vests really had sabers tattooed on their shoulders, and there were really drops of blood, which made him even more frightened.....
Seeing Donald Stilwell's tears falling, the sitting boss sneered and said, "Don't be afraid, kid, we're just here to talk to you, we're not bad people....."
Donald Stilwell, already frightened, said with tears in his eyes: "I'm sorry, I haven't done anything lately, I really don't know what you're going to talk about." But in fact, he knew in his heart that something must have happened to that MV, but none of the characters he made wax figures were related to gangsters.
are all politicians or celebrities, and he also repeatedly weighed the background relationship before choosing these people, not to mention that he himself knows some gang members, and he feels that no one will be afraid.
He had no idea that Russian gangsters would be involved.
The sitting big guy dragged the stool close to him, then slapped him in the face, and said, "I'm thinking about it." ”
Donald Stilwell was stunned, and before he could speak, he slapped him again and asked, "Do you remember?" ”
He was so frightened that he cried and nodded, "I remembered, I remembered....."
The big guy asked expressionlessly, "Do you know what to do?"
Donald Stilwell nodded with snot and tears, and said, "I'll do what you say." ”
The big guy burned the cigar directly on Donald Stilwell's arm, and the sound of a burning pain echoed in Donald Stilwell's heart, he howled twice, and as the cigar went out, the pinprick-like pain disappeared, and he looked down at his arm, where the cigar was burned revealed a round white layer of fat, and there were fine beads of blood oozing from it.
The big guy said, "Don't you like to take nude photos? I'll help you take enough today." After saying that, with a wave of his hand, the big man standing next to him lifted his quilt.
A strong man with a golden beard shook the muscles in his chest and said, "Take it off yourself, I'll help you?"
Donald Stilwell cried, "I'll do it myself." ”
After finishing speaking, he quickly took off his underwear, and the people around him took out their mobile phones and began to take pictures of Donald Stilwell, and kept telling him to change his position, and after a little hesitation, a belt was drawn.
The whole process lasted about half an hour, by which time Donald Stilwell was on the verge of a breakdown, and he began to regret that he had made things too big this time.
Seeing that it was almost over, the big guy got up from his chair, took out a pistol from his arms, poured out the bullets in the magazine, threw them on Donald's bed and said: "This is just a small warning, if I were you, I would definitely delete that video and sincerely apologize to all the victims..... Of course, you can also choose to call the police after we leave, but I think you should be very clear about the consequences, think about it carefully, and I will see your actions...."
Donald Stilwell, who felt humiliated, nodded silently with tears in his eyes, and the Russian gangsters quickly left his house.
Donald Stilwell quickly picked up his phone, stood in front of the window in his nightgown, and watched the Russians disappear from his door in a few cars, he pressed 911, but he didn't dial out.
Eastern European and Russian gangsters manipulate the arms business and the population business, as long as they have money and nuclear weapons, they dare to get them, killing someone is really a piece of cake, the risk of calling the police is too great, and if you provoke the other party, you may really lose your life.
Donald Stilwell threw his phone on the ground in a fit of rage, then cried again with his head in his hands, the experience was too humiliating and terrible for him.
I don't know how long it took for Donald Stilwell to cheer up a little, go downstairs, and see that the door had been broken, so he picked up the landline with a numb expression and called someone to change the door, not to change the lock, but to change a more secure door.
Then he took gauze and ointment and bandaged himself a simple bandage of the burn, which was more painful now than when he had been burned by the cigar, and he knew that the scar would follow him for the rest of his life, but it was the wound in his heart that hurt even more.
Donald, who knew that he had no choice, went on his social networks, deleted the MV, and then issued an apology statement, earnestly reviewing his mistakes, and he didn't want to watch the public's reaction, waiting for the door of the house to be changed, and then went to sleep in another bedroom.
This time he also blocked the door with a chair and held a gun in his arms.....
Mentally and physically exhausted, Donald Stilwell fell asleep in his bed once more.
The tragedy is that he had just fallen asleep with tears in his eyes, and was once again awakened by the sound of a huge broken window, he quickly jumped out of bed, jumped out of bed, raised his gun at the wind-filled window, and shouted: "F*CK! I have already done what I should do, what do you want? If you dare to come in, I promise you will not see the sun tomorrow....."
As a result, before the words could be heard, two flashbangs were thrown in, and immediately his eyes were snow-white, and when he heard footsteps, he fired directly, but before he could fire a second shot, he was crushed to the ground, and the gun was taken away.
When he regained his sight, he saw a large crowd of loaded and steel-helmeted SWATs (Special Terrorism Unit) surrounding his room, accompanied by people from Los Angeles TV.
He heard the reporter saying into the camera: "Now we are in a residential house, today the police received a bomb threat, according to the Wi-Fi location of the suspect's residence, in order to show our strong anti-terrorism capabilities, deter terrorists, the police sent SWAT on a mission, after a short shooting, the terrorists have been subdued by the police..... We will continue to follow up on the story for you......"
Donald Stilwell was still in a state of confusion, and he struggled and shouted, "What are you doing? I'm not a terrorist!" Donald Stilwell, a singer, I'm going to sue you......
No one paid attention to him, only one foot stepped on his head, and then the flash light went off, and the SWAT man picked up the walkie-talkie and said: "The suspect was captured, and it was confirmed that he was the only one in the room, and the demining team was searching...."
Donald Stilwell's tears fell again, and at this moment he thought of death.......