Slowly letting go of Krestina, Zhou Yu took a breath and said in a muffled voice, "I'm sorry." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Then he turned around and went out.

Krestina looked at Zhou Yu's back, gritted her teeth, took out her mobile phone, and dialed a number: "Dad, you have to help him!" ”

"Huh?" It's Brian Moynihan.

"He, he is the cash cow of the consortium, without him, the consortium would have suffered huge losses!" Krestina tried to convince Brian: "I recognize his potential, yes, Dad, you have to help him." I know who is behind it, we helped him, and he will be grateful..."

"No, I can't go into a tough fight with them for something like that."

"It's not a trivial matter." Krestina's voice sharpened: "They're using a conspiracy, and we're taking care of it!" ”

"But I don't think it's worth it." Brian's voice was a little flat: "In my eyes, he is still just a small character. ”

"Investment, is it good to invest? It's like Google, it's like Facebook, who can see them when they first saw them now? But I believe that Zhou will not be worse than Larry Page and Mark Zuckerberg! Dad, you have to trust me! Krestina's tears flowed out: "The farm doesn't look profitable, but Dad, you should understand that we can do without Google, we can do without Facebook, but we can't do without the farm!" Otherwise we will starve to death! And Zhou's Farm has even more potential than Google Facebook, and you can make more money with it! ”

Brian was silent for a moment and said, "I can help him." But, Krestina, your heart is upset. You have a crush on him, right? Although I have no objection, I do have conditions. ”

"Dad, don't talk about it. I know, you want to meddle in his farm. But this can't be. I know, what happened to him in Great Xia, can't you see it? I know him, he can compromise on other things, but the farm is his foundation, and he will never give up a penny! Just help me, Daddy! ”

“... Well, hopefully I won't regret my decision..."

"Thank you, Dad."

...

In the United States, the slums of any city represent crime!

This is the place where criminals are most rampant.

Stealing, robbing, murder, drug trafficking, arms trafficking, gang fighting, it's exactly like what you do on TV, if not darker.

The reason for the existence of this black nest is actually related to the policy of the US government.

Because the U.S. government, only for taxpayers!

And in the slums, many people, are unemployed, are wanderers, or are paid too little to pay taxes. As a result, in many slums, there is not even a police station. It's like Detroit.

From this, darkness naturally breeds.

In a ghetto in Los Angeles, in a church.

It is said that it is a church, but in fact, even the priest is vicious.

God is not omnipotent. And in the United States, money is more powerful than God. As long as you can get money, what is God?

The hall of the church was very dilapidated and dim, with seven or eight people, either tattooed, bald, or disassembling firearms to play.

A priest in a robe sits at the top.

"How's it going?"

At this moment, a man came out from behind, who looked to be a doctor, because he was carrying a medicine box with a red cross printed on it.

The doctor was in his thirties, with gold-rimmed eyes, and looked like a dog.

He set the medicine box aside and shook his head.

"It's okay."

A stout black man stood up, holding a rifle in his hand: "That bastard in Longli only knows how to play with women all day long, he should have died a long time ago!" As for the old man, hehe, the target doesn't know what happened to the old man, he will definitely come. ”

"And then," he laughed wildly, "when I'm done, I'll make some holes in the yellow-skinned monkey!" Just take revenge on Longri, hehe. ”

"Alright, be quiet." The priest was expressionless.

The black man spread his hands and sat down quickly, looking jealous of the priest.

"We don't actually have a grudge against that yellow man, but who can't get along with money?" The priest laughed: "There is a promise of five million over there, tsk, just to sign a document!" ”

The priest didn't mean anything, and said with a smile: "But I found out, that yellow man is a rich man!" The priest was in high spirits: "Do you know the most expensive snake fruit and red grapes on the market?" The one that the media overhung some time ago, the one with the jade seal brand, is produced by that farm! ”

"Shet! Damn these damn capitalists! A few fruits are sold for so much! It is they who have robbed us of our wealth! ”

Several blacks immediately shouted.

"Hey, hey, hey..."The priest laughed, "You say, is it more than five million, or is it that yellow man has more money?" ”

"Of course it's the yellow-skinned monkey!" It's the stout black man just now: "Didn't the TV say that he made hundreds of millions?!" ”

"That's right!" The priest laughed, "So, the plan has changed!" ”

He stood up and said excitedly: "We want the five million given over there, but we also want the money of this yellow man!" ”

"Father, you mean, when he comes, get his money out first, and then let him sign the papers?" The doctor of the gold-rimmed glasses couldn't help but say.

"Yes." The priest smiled, "Anyway, what we want over there is his farm, and we don't want it." As long as the yellow man signs the paperwork, the other side won't do anything to us. ”

Speaking of this, he grinned again, and his face that should have been kind was as greedy as a demon: "He's going to die anyway, and his money won't give it to anyone, right!" ”

"Hahaha..."

Everyone laughed.

"Then you will die!"

Suddenly, a voice sounded, and there were nine people in the church, including the doctor, and they all looked up and saw a figure standing there on the broken window of the church.

Then, I only saw that the hands moved, like a thousand-armed Guanyin, and then crackled like rain hitting the plantains, and then there were a few muffled snorts and screams. In the end, there was no sound.

Zhou Yu jumped down from the window with a blue face, looked at the corpses that had been beaten, grabbed a bench, picked it up, and smashed it.

It wasn't until these corpses were smashed into meat sauce that Zhou Yu suddenly came back to his senses and hurriedly ran to the church.

He came in a hurry, and he didn't bring a firearm or anything. And the guns moved, and the movement was too big. He only bought a bag of steel balls at a hardware store on the side of the road.

According to the address given by Krestina, he came here. I climbed up the window and heard these people talking about what documents they wanted him to sign, what they wanted from his farm, and these damn people wanted his money!

Thinking that grandpa was in the hands of these people, he didn't know how long and short he was, and in just a moment, Zhou Yu decided that they had to die!

The overwhelming steel balls are like a battlefield. The area where the nine people were, no matter what chairs and tables, were sieveed, and these vicious bastards didn't even have time to react, they all died!

And it's not alive even if it's dead, Zhou Yu even smashed them all into meat sauce!

...

Rushing into the room behind the church in three or two steps, Zhou Yu paused, trembled, and his face suddenly turned pale, without a trace of blood!

"Grandpa!"

Looking at the familiar sound and shadow lying on the ground, Zhou Yu's strength was suddenly emptied.

He muttered, pounced on him, and picked up the old man.

Trembling and stretching out his hand, he stroked the old man's nose, neck and heart back and forth many times, and finally, he cried!

Grandpa is dead!

He suddenly raised his head, like a beast in a desperate situation, and when he saw a figure lying on the bed, he reached out and grabbed one of his legs, and with a bang, slammed it on the door next to him!

The whole door was smashed to pieces.

"Dead !!!!"

Boom Boom Boom !!

In the whole room, except for the place where the old man's body was, the person on the bed who was picked up by Zhou Yu was smashed into a mess.

Blood and brains mixed with everything that can be seen in the eye, it's like hell!

And the person in his hand, in the end, only one leg dripping with blood was still pinched by Zhou Yu.

His eyes were red, but his pupils were dilated, and in a daze, he only felt that the world was so big that it seemed that there was no place for him! It's a feeling of frustration!

With a click, the leg in his hand fell to the ground.

Zhou Yu slowly squatted down, picked up his grandfather, and walked out step by step.

...

In the afternoon, Zhou Yu returned to the farm.

I also had to wear dark clothes, otherwise, because of the blood stains on it, I am afraid that I would be stopped by the police halfway.

He picked up the old man out of the car, ignored Lin Quan and Krestina, who were standing aside, and walked into the villa with an expressionless face.

Lin Quan opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end he could only sigh, squatted down, took out a cigarette, and lit it.

Krystina pursed her lips, but followed.

"He... Your grandfather..."

Christina watched Zhou Yu gently put the old man on the sofa and couldn't help but speak.

Zhou Yu shook his head and sat on the ground dejectedly.

Krestina covered her mouth, her eyes flustered, completely unsure of what to say.

"It's all my fault."

Zhou Yu's voice was very indifferent, and he seemed very weak: "I shouldn't have left... I should have hired a bodyguard, I have the money..."

"I shouldn't have come to the United States, I thought it was better than Daxia..."

"I'm going back."

He suddenly stood up, picked up his grandfather, and was about to rush out the door!

"Where are you going?!"

Krestina caught up: "Are you going to Great Xia?!" What about visas?! ”

Zhou Yu paused, turned around, and waited fiercely for Krestina: "Help me get a visa, quickly!" ”

Krestina pursed her lips, "You should calm down!" ”

"I'm calm." Zhou Yu said godlessly: "The fallen leaves return to the roots, my grandfather must want to go home, my home is in Rongshupo..."

"I know, I know!"

Krestina gently hugged Zhou Yu: "You should cheer up!" ”

She looked at Zhou Yu's eyes: "No one can predict such a thing." Your grandfather if... I don't want to see you like this! ”

She took a deep breath: "I know, you killed those people!" But they are just pawns, they are executors! Zhou Yu, your real enemy, is still alive and well! ”

Zhou Yu was shocked, and his eyes lit up.