Chapter 3434: Sacrifice

Chapter 3434: Sacrifice

At three o'clock in the morning, the cold wind sends each other!

In a cemetery on the outskirts of New York, the No. 8 cemetery on the east side, at midnight, when it should be the quietest, five black cars drove on the main road leading to the cemetery, and they were quietly displayed in front of the No. 8 cemetery.

Cemetery No. 8 is a cemetery that is still scattered with new soil, the messy footsteps on the grass, the tombstones with clear handwriting, and the flowers in full bloom all indicate that the funeral ceremony has just been completed here, and the man in black who got out of the car, although his face is murderous, is cautious when passing through the cemetery, for fear of disturbing the environment of the tomb and disturbing the tomb owner.

When more than a dozen men in black looked around with sharp eyes, a man and a woman came out of the middle car, one of them was carrying a fruit basket and the other was holding flowers, and they were respectfully placed in front of the tombstone, and then they glanced at each other and walked to the car behind, opened the trunk and dragged out a black sack, which was thrown on the grass like garbage, and the woman stepped forward to cut the sack.

"Whoa!"

When the sack burst open to reveal a sleek head, another man grabbed a bucket of frozen gasoline that he had brought over, and unceremoniously poured his bald head outside the sack, and with a sound of water, he lay on the ground, like a dead dog, his hands and feet began to twitch slightly, and he was awakened by the cold liquid, and the smell of gasoline was immediately filled around.

Just when he seemed to be awake and dazed, the man who grabbed the gasoline drum stepped forward and kicked him hard in the waist, with great force and no mercy, the Holy Father's body was kicked hard, and his whole body was kicked and rolled twice, accompanied by the unbearable pain of the broken ribs, and the Holy Father let out a terrible and miserable howl: "Ah-"

"Call! Call you sister! ”

Overhead, there was a loud voice: "Get up!" Don't fucking play dead! ”

The Holy Father, who was covered with gasoline all over his body, endured severe pain, and almost used all the strength to feed, before he wiped the oil stains on his face and opened his eyes, looking up, at this moment it was dark as ink, and the bright headlights shone on his face, so that he could not see the surrounding situation clearly, but from the darkness, between the shadowy figures, it was a pair of eyes that flashed with ferocity.

This made him feel great danger and uneasiness, the Holy Father lay on the ground to relieve the pain, and raised his hands to try to block the light shining on his face, he tried to remember what had happened to him, the first battle of the hotel, he was folded in the hands of the stupid General Lanno, and after being wounded, he was knocked unconscious, and then he did not know what happened, let alone what this place was.

At that moment he spat out the gasoline in his mouth, shook his drowsy head and shouted, "Who are you?" What about General Lanno? Why did he arrest me? Aren't you trying to kill me? If you want to kill, give me a good time, don't mother-in-law! He knew that a person with the character of General Lanno might still have a way to survive if he straightened his waist and was not afraid of death, but once he was weak and begged for mercy, he would only die worse.

"Don't worry, you're going to die!"

When the Holy Father coughed and put on a look of death, a deep and powerful voice answered him, in the voice, the unique metallic texture, made the Holy Father shiver instantly, the headlights shining on his face went out in time, the Holy Father's eyes gradually adapted to the darkness, followed the voice, and saw the door of the car in the middle open, and then a person came out!

The Holy Father saw a tall figure standing with his back to the soft headlights, the outline of the man's face, deep and hard, like a majestic mountain peak in the night, exuding indescribable majesty and pressure, and a chill that made him tremble from the bottom of his heart, this was the person he would never forget for the rest of his life, a person who made him both hated and jealous:

"Zhao Heng!"

A fierce anger burst into the Holy Father's eyes, and he squeezed a sentence out of his teeth with resentment: "What a fool Lannoarthur is! When he saw that he fell into the hands of Zhao Heng, he knew that there would be no good end, instead of dying in a low voice and begging for mercy, it was better to be tough and show a little bit of man's blood: "Originally, he could have cooperated with me to deal with you!" ”

He hated that iron could not become steel: "But his brain is in the water, so he will arrest me and hand it over to you!" ”

"Doesn't he know that the enemy of his enemy is an ally?"

The Holy Father shook his head: "What a sorrow! ”

"You're wrong, he's not a fool, it's you who is a fool!"

Zhao Heng snorted noncommittally: "If Lanno Arthur doesn't take down the three arsonists and you, I will attack John who is lying in the hospital, and his old friend will also fall to the ground, compared to the benefits brought by cooperating with you, his son and woman are more important, besides, Lanno has always been a proud person, he disdains to cooperate with you to deal with me!" ”

The Holy Father narrowed his clear eyes slightly, and with a touch of sudden realization, he understood why Lanno Arthur ignored the attack, it turned out that he was pinched by Zhao Heng, and he couldn't help but sigh that Zhao Heng was as strong as ever: "Becoming a king and defeating a king, Zhao Heng, falling into your hands, I have nothing to say, what do you want?" Give me a good time! ”

Zhao Heng shouted: "What do I want?" You shouldn't be in debt to me! ”

The Holy Father gritted his teeth and knelt up, glaring at Zhao Heng unruly: "Debt? When do I owe you a debt? ”

When the words fell, he suddenly felt a sense of hatred, and in the next second, Zhao Heng took a step forward, slapped him, and almost didn't beat the Holy Father into the air, and then grabbed the Holy Father's hair, dragged it away, the power was so great that it almost pulled the Holy Father's scalp off, and the Holy Father staggered, rolling and crawling, following closely, and his heart was extremely angry.

He can die, but he can't be humiliated like this, but he can't fight against Zhao Heng, the Holy Father can only swear aggrievedly that if he doesn't die today, he will definitely kill Zhao Heng in the future! didn't go too far, the Holy Father was kicked to his knees by Zhao Heng, and shouted: "Open your dog's eyes, take a good look, you still dare to say that you don't owe me a debt?" ”

In front of the Holy Father, it is the tomb that is still scattered with new soil, it can be seen that this is a tomb that has just been built, the surroundings are neat and refreshing, and in front of the tomb, there is a tombstone, the name on the tombstone, the tomb of the color Xiaoshuang! Let the Holy Father suddenly understand the meaning of what the other party said about debt, life debt! This is a debt of life! How did you burn the color shuang?

He collapsed to the ground like a lump of mud: "I didn't expect to burn her. ”

At this time, what he was thinking about was not death or not, but whether he would be tortured and die a tragic death, and it was a pity to lose a life, but life was more painful than death, and he stared at Se Xiaoshuang's tombstone and said: "I really didn't think about burning her, this, believe it or not, I answer like this, you have to avenge her, even if you come, I will never beg for mercy!" ”

"Of course you didn't think about burning her!"

Zhao Heng took a knife in his backhand, put it on the neck of the Holy Father, and shouted: "You just want to burn Professor Ma's residence, increase the conflict between the Ma family and North Korea, and let you get more power and resources of the Ma family, you just know that I broke John's hand in the hotel, and I want to fish in troubled waters to intensify my grudge with Lanno Arthur and repay your past grudges!" ”

"You just want to use my hand to deal with North Korea to cushion the pressure of the Ma family under the guise of the North Koreans killing the good people by mistake!"

After the Holy Father was extremely shocked that Zhao Heng pierced his calculations, Zhao Heng's face was still jumping with murderous intent: "You kill three birds with one stone, you want the butterfly effect, pull the Ma family, North Korea, Zhao family, Lanno Arthur, Mi Guo and the rest of the forces into the whirlpool you designed one by one, you want to use your wisdom to reshuffle the world forces,"

"Cast your position in the Ma family, and leave your name in history!"

Zhao Heng's hand tightened: "As long as you take the whole body, let the major forces fight and kill each other, and finally achieve your reign in the world, it will become the most proud and glorious game in your life, Holy Father, your abacus is very good, but you shouldn't burn the color Xiaoshuang, there is no accident in the color Xiaoshuang, I will turn a blind eye and let you continue to jump!" ”

"But now that Xiaoshuang is dead, I can't keep you anymore!"

The corners of the Holy Father's mouth twitched, and he felt a chill spreading from his back, he knew that he was afraid that he would not escape death, so he gritted his teeth and snorted coldly: "Can't you keep me anymore?" When did you keep me? In the first war in Hong Kong, you thought about me to die, but you never had a chance, this time I was careless, I overestimated myself and Lan No, I admit it! ”

"Careless?"

Zhao Heng sneered when he heard this: "I want to kill you, it's no different from killing a dog, the crusaders could have wanted your life, I stopped it, otherwise you would have been shot and your head would have been blown off; Your hookup with the Zhou family, I also got solid evidence, and I can expose you and Jin Dapang at any time and cheat the Ma family's hundreds of billions of investment in North Korea! ”

When the Holy Father heard this, his body shook violently, he turned his head and looked at Zhao Heng with a look of surprise, and then heard Zhao Heng snort coldly: "I also know that you attacked and killed Jin Da Fat, not so much because the Ma family retaliated, but because you want to kill people, and Ma Yaqiao has the opportunity to run away but stay and be arrested, it is just to intensify the contradiction between the Ma family and North Korea, and create a chance for you to take the position!" ”

The corners of the Holy Father's mouth twitched: "How do you know 、、、 you?" ”

He looked at Zhao Heng in disbelief, this qiē was a plan and calculation that he was proud of, he originally thought that it would not let people peek into his thoughts, but he didn't expect that Zhao Heng seemed to be involved with him, all his thoughts and intentions were clearly known by Zhao Heng, and the Holy Father felt that his IQ surpassed that of a businessman, but now he can only say that it is ridiculous at a glance.

There is also the sadness of a jumping clown!

Zhao Heng kicked him to the ground and didn't answer his question: "You say, I pinched this evidence, what's the difference between killing you and killing a dog?" I didn't move you, but I just felt that I had the last bargaining chip to control you, and I could use you to maximize the internal friction of the Ma family, and I could also use you to seek greater benefits, but I didn't expect that I overcalculated it. ”

Zhao Heng's eyes suddenly had a kind of sadness, and his tone was sad: "If it weren't for me being too greedy and wanting to be the last hunter, how could I let you, the yellow bird, accidentally hurt the color Xiaoshuang?" Such a bright and sunny girl, just because of my selfishness, withered in her youth, although she did not kill me, but died because of me! ”

At this time, the ghost and a few other people had already walked to the side of the grave, rolled up their sleeves and dug a pit in silence, the pit was almost two meters away from the tombstone of Se Xiaoshuang, perhaps because the soil was loose, the four of them dug a two-square-meter pit in an instant, when the Holy Father's heart trembled, Zhao Heng showed an apology to the tombstone: "I always have to do something for her!" ”

The Holy Father whispered: "Zhao Heng, what do you want?" ”

Zhao Heng swept over the ghost who was pouring gasoline into the dirt pit, and then looked at the trembling Holy Father, "If you can do it all over again, I will definitely kill you early, and I will never let you live to this day, but there is no regret medicine in this world, and Se Xiaoshuang can't come back to life, I'm sorry for her, fortunately, I can still let you be a sacrifice to make up for the guilt in my heart!" ”

Zhao Heng put away the sharp saber and took out a box of matches instead!

"Whew!"

A touch of orange flame jumped up from the match head, reflecting the desperate face of the Holy Father, although the shadows around him were not very clear, but he could still feel the deep chill in Zhao Heng's eyes, in front of these eyes, the Holy Father suddenly trembled from the depths of his heart, it was a trembling corn produced after the complete defeat of a powerful force.

"Zhao Heng, Zhao Heng!"

Looking at the jumping flames and smelling the gasoline on his body, the Holy Father felt that death was approaching him fiercely, and the original pride and self-esteem dissipated in an instant, he subconsciously got up and approached Zhao Heng, but just after rushing out of three steps, Gong Mingyue stepped forward with an arrow, swept his calf fiercely, and kicked him in the chest when his center of gravity was unstable.

The Holy Father slammed back to the grass, wanted to struggle but was held down by three men in black, and then dragged him up and threw him into the dug pit, and used two shovels to hold his body, the Holy Father struggled with all his strength but couldn't get out, he could only look at Zhao Heng who was slowly approaching and shouted: "Heng Shao, give me a way to live!" Give me a way out! ”

He hysterically showed his value to Zhao Heng: "I don't ask you to let me go from now on, nor do I ask you to forget the blood debt of Se Xiaoshuang, I just ask you to let me make the best use of everything, squeeze out my value and then kill me, you have evidence in your hand, pinch my life and death, don't care about letting me live a few more days, I can continue to stir up this pool of stagnant water for you!" ”

He pointed in the direction of Washington: "I can use the grievances and entanglements of all parties to severely weaken the strength of the Ma family, North Korea and the United States for you, as long as I give me a little time, as long as I continue to implement the original plan, I can definitely make the Ma family's vitality greatly damaged, North Korea's internal contradictions will intensify, President West Point will fall, and the White House will suffer from thousands of people!" ”

"The decline of the other, their decline is destined to be the rise of you and Huaguo!"

The Holy Father described the beautiful blueprint to Zhao Heng: "This is what you want, and it is also what Huaguo wants!" ”

I have to say that the Holy Father's words are as incitatory as ever, after these words, the expressions of the ghost and Gong Mingyue eased by two points, and the killing intent was also reduced, what the Holy Father said made sense, if he continued to live and continue to make waves according to the original plan, he would definitely be able to bring huge benefits to the Zhao family and Hua Guo, which was far more valuable than dying now.

"If Se Xiaoshuang hadn't died, I would have agreed to your request."

Zhao Heng looked at the match that was about to burn to the end, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a touch of banter and said: "But Xiaoshuang is dead, I will let you live again, what kind of face do I use to incense Xiaoshuang?" Killing you may make me lose a lot of benefits, but compared to Xiaoshuang's blood feud, it is nothing, not to mention that your death is also of great value! ”

Zhao Heng stood on the edge of the dug pit and looked at the distorted face of the Holy Father: "If you die, Lanno Arthur's life will not be easy, if I don't move him, the Ma family will also want his life, after all, he destroyed the Straits Hotel, it was he who took you down and sent you to me, the Ma family will definitely seek justice from him, if Lanno Arthur is dead, the United States will not vigorously help the Ma family!" ”

"Then it and North Korea will lose both!"

The Holy Father roared angrily: "Is it worth it for a dead woman? ”

Zhao Heng's eyes were calm: "It's worth it!" ”

In the next second, the match that flashed with a crimson light was bounced high by Zhao Heng.

The almost burned matches were in mid-air, drawing a parabola like a long rainbow lying wave, flying from far to near, falling in the pit that had just been dug and poured gasoline, first smashing out a few sparks, and then, the gasoline leaking on the ground was ignited, canopy! A great fire rose up, illuminating the sky, illuminating the face of the Holy Father, and illuminating the tombstone of Se Xiaoshuang.

The Holy Father let out a final roar: "Zhao Heng—"

Zhao Hengru turned around calmly: "Xiaoshuang, rest in peace!" ”

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