The Beginning Volume: The Mountain Rain is Coming, the Wind is Full of Buildings, the First Chapter 9 (1)
In the bar hall, Buck clenched his fists, and a burning pain came from his palm, which was the price of the cigarette butt gradually extinguishing under the squeezing of his skin.
He smiled at the waitress: "I also want to see Mr. Kengo, lead the way." ”
The waitress led the way in front and headed for the elevator, with Buck following behind, whispering if his men had guns.
The man pulled out a pistol from his waist, and the pistol was a conversion kit that could fire a variety of bullets.
"Very well, wait a moment to see what I look at and act. Buck motioned for his men to put away their guns.
Led by the waitress, the two took the elevator to the second floor. The second floor is full of luxury boxes, and there is soft music playing in the corridor, which is undoubtedly much quieter than the noisy bar hall.
Walking to a private room, the waitress stopped, turned back to the two and said, "Mr. Kengo is inside." ”
Buck looked indifferent and waved at her. After the waitress left, Buck looked at his men and gave him a look to prepare.
The man nodded lightly and followed Buck into the box.
In the box, a black-robed man sat on a leather sofa, and only a cup of lily tea was brewed on the marble table.
"It's coming. The hoarse voice didn't sound like much of a change.
"Mr. Kengo's invitation, how dare I, Buck, not come?" Buck walked up to the black-robed man and smiled lightly, "I don't know what Mr. is looking for me?"
The black-robed man seemed to smile: "Don't you know what's going on?"
Buck's eyes flashed: "I really don't know, Mr. Trouble to remind me." ”
"Pretend to be deaf and dumb, I'm in a good mood today, so I'll give you a heads-up. The black-robed man said lightly, "What I asked you to do, you didn't do well." ”
Buck snorted coldly: "I haven't done what Mr. has done, so why haven't I done it well?"
"Eight dead, doesn't it count?"
"How do you know!" Buck was startled.
"It doesn't matter how I know, what matters is that you did it, but you didn't do it well. The black-robed man picked up the teacup, stretched into the huge robe, and savored it, "If you don't do it well, you will have to pay the price." ”
Buck was furious and said coldly: "You still dare to tell me the price! For this of yours, not only did I kill eight brothers, but now I am even hunted down and killed!"
"It's not eight, it's ten. The black-robed man spoke coldly.
"Ten. Buck grunted and glanced at his subordinates, then slammed the table, his eyes showed a fierce look, and sneered, "Okay, I'd like to see what you can do to kill us!"
As soon as Buck's words fell, the man pulled out his pistol, and pointed the eerie muzzle at the black-robed man.
The black-robed man raised his head, and in the darkness under the robe, a pair of dark blue eyes slowly opened, and the blue light flashed in his eyes.
Buck and the man clearly felt that the temperature in the box began to drop sharply, and the biting cold made their skin tingle and their whole body numb.
"Childish toys. The black-robed man looked at the gun in the man's hand, his right hand was slightly raised, the blue light in his palm flashed, and a crystal Xiaoice bead condensed out of thin air.
Sou!
Syllable!
The sound of breaking the air and exploding sounded almost simultaneously, and the man only felt the hand holding the gun cold, and then saw his hand and the gun decompose strangely, and the flesh and metal fragments mixed with ice flowers splattered all over the sky.
The horrific scene was reflected in his eyes, like a hammer striking him in the chest.
The Xiaoice bead at extreme speed already has a strong impact, coupled with the destructive power generated by the self-explosion, it will instantly blow up the man's hand and gun!
After the coldness, a sharp pain appeared, starting from the right arm and spreading throughout the man's body.
"Ah......h
Blood gushed from his wrist, and he tried to block it with his other hand, but he couldn't block it, hot blood flowed out from between his fingers, and the faint heat steamed in the box where the temperature was decreasing.
Looking at his bloodied men, Buck's face was filled with jealousy and horror.
"Don't you want to see how I kill you? Okay, give you this chance. "The blue light flashed, and the Xiaoice beads condensed in the palm, shining dazzlingly under the light.
Whoosh!poof!poof!poof!poof!poof!poof......
The man's body trembled violently, and he was breathless, like a bullet of Xiaoice beads piercing his body, leaving a body full of holes. His eyes widened wide, and the bloody scene was horrible.
Buck Horror: "Demon ...... Hell, are you...... Devil!"
"Do you know what it's like to have a shriveled body?" the black-robed man looked at his hand, his fingers spread and slightly bent.
As the black-robed man's palm turned to him, Buck was horrified to find that his body could not move, as if he had been put on an invisible shackle, completely uncontrolled.
A steady stream of blue light floated out of his body and converged into the palm of the black-robed man. Before he could think about it, a powerful squeezing sensation came from all around and began to squeeze his body.
"No! don't!" Buck shouted hysterically as his hands withered at a visible rate.
It wasn't a squeezing sensation at all, it was a shrinking sensation, and his body was shrinking!
In the blink of an eye, Buck seemed to be fifty years old, his face was wrinkled, his sunken eyeballs were bloodshot, his hair was gray and falling out, his skin was loose and cracked, his blood vessels were bulging, and he looked like a dying old man.
"You...... Cannot...... Good death. Buck's hateful gaze stared at the black-robed man, his voice hoarse and weak.
"What other last words?" At this time, there was already a crystal blue ball of light in the palm of the black-robed man, and the halo on the surface of the ball of light flowed like a liquid, and the inside of the ball of light was rich in water vapor.
Buck was silent, just staring at him, his eyes filled with endless anger.
"Do you still think my business is a bad thing?" the black-robed man chuckled, and with a wave of his hand, the ball of light rushed into the trash.
In an instant, the empty trash can was filled with water, and a large amount of water continued to overflow.
"Yes...... Break...... Buck roared, his eyes lost their look, and he fell back to the ground, his last breath of life drained.
"Calm your mind?" The black-robed man picked up the teacup, poured the tea slowly, glanced at the corpse on the floor, pushed open the door and left, "People, you are self-aware. ”
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Melbourne, Australia.
In the middle of the night, Tulamarine Airport was brightly lit as if it were daytime, and a flight from Sichuan, China, landed safely with the help of an approach light system and a landing light system.
There are already special people holding signs to pick up the plane at the hatch, including a bookish young man.
Compared with others, the sign held by the young man is monotonous and unique, and the white sign is a cyan "彡" character.
Seeing a tall girl wearing a cyan veil walking down the gangway, the scholarly young man immediately greeted him and asked respectfully, "Is this Miss Yan?"
The girl nodded slightly.
"Hello, I'm the receptionist at the airport, my name is Zevish. The young man spoke fluent Chinese, and he did not doubt the girl's identity, because the girl had a badge pinned to her chest and a cyan character "彡" on it.
The girl did not speak.
"We've got you covered with a car that will take you to the lounge for a meal. The young man moved away and bowed slightly, and behind him was a luxury business car, the driver standing upright, and the door had already been opened.
"Thank you. The girl walked past him, and a sweet voice came from behind the veil.
"It should. The young man smiled, but his heart was very complicated, the girl's age was obviously younger than him, but her status was much higher than him.
The girl got into the car, and the limousine drove towards the VIP lounge of the airport.
The interior of the van is a mix of Malaysian mahogany and Italian calfskin, the girl sits in the comfortable leather seat, is making an international call, and the multi-purpose bar inlaid with solid wood is an effective combination of luxury and exclusive enjoyment.
The phone was connected, and a man's voice came from the phone: "Seventh, have you arrived?"
"Just arrived. The girl whispered.
"It's good to arrive, Australia is a good place, you can go shopping first, those annoying bugs don't affect me very much, don't rush to solve it. ”
After being silent for a while, the girl said: "In the future, there will be time to shop, and if you say that you will do it tomorrow, then tomorrow." ”
The girl's firm tone made the man sigh: "You are more stubborn, is it the host's reason?"
"What about the fifth brother, more gentle?"
"Mild? The man seemed to smile and acquiesced to the girl's decision, "Tomorrow will be tomorrow, it's time to teach them a lesson." ”
"Violence?"
"Of course, to sober them up. ”
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Five o'clock in the morning is the time when the city in a semi-working state is about to enter full working condition.
On the white bedside table, a vivid McDull pig suddenly shook with a loud yell: "Ass, ass, ass......"
Comfy big bed, one hand sticking out of the warm bed, the other grabbing the vibrating McDull.
Feeling the pressure from the outside, McDull suddenly went crazy, violently vibrating and screaming like a pig: "Ass, ass, ass, ass......"
Yichen irritably stretched out his other hand, and with both hands worked together to hold down the wildly vibrating McDull, grasping its body with one hand and plucking its tail with the other.
The "butt ......" McDull with its tail pulled out was like a deflated ball, and it died down.
The knock on the door sounded three minutes later, and Dong Mi'er, who was cooking, came to wake up his son.
Yichen answered, and lifted the quilt, revealing unkempt hair and sleepy eyes. Brush your teeth, wash your face, wash your hair, shave your hair, ...... After some washing, Yichen walked downstairs.
At the dinner table, Yi Tianzheng and Dong Mi'er had a meal, and breakfast was fried eggs, toast, and milk.
"It's been a long time since I've gotten up so early, son, what time are you leaving? Are you sure you don't need Dad to send you?" Yi Tianzheng half-opened his eyes and picked up a glass of hot milk, obviously just getting up.
Yichen picked up a slice of toasted bread: "At half past five, you don't need to send it, the club will send someone to pick it up." ”
"The service was very attentive. Yi Tianzheng shook his head and sighed, "It's a pity, I still want you to see Dad's driving skills, it seems that I can only wait for the next time." ”
"Dad, it's not like I haven't ridden in your car, and I'm not as good as my mother. Yichen whispered.
"That's not your dad's real driving skills, since I had you, your mom hasn't let me really drive a car, for fear of scaring you. ”
"Scare me, Dad, are you very good at driving?" Yichen couldn't help but think of Vanessa, under her superb driving skills, the Mercedes-Benz seemed to come to life, driving at high speed more than private cars, every overtaking was so agile and perfect.
"It's not just powerful, it's quite powerful!" "Describe it in one word, it's 'show';
"Don't be serious, like a child. Dong Mi'er glared at him, "How old are you, and you still think about driving all day long." ”
"I finally had a chance to show off in front of my son, and of course I had to do my best. Yi Tianzheng swallowed a mouthful of bread, "Driving is also an extreme sport, not always there...... Racing competitions? Yes, racing competitions. ”
"Dad, you haven't really driven a car for so long, it's better that I still don't know. If you lift up your noble hand, you should have pity on my son. Yichen specially added an accent to the word "real".
"What are these words? Actually, Dad hasn't driven a car for a long time, Dad has been stealing ......" Before he finished speaking, Yi Tianzheng closed his mouth, and he felt a pair of eyes next to him staring coldly at him.