Chapter 43 General Shanchai

The 63-storey skyscraper sits next to the slums of the walled city of Para.

The facilities in the building are extremely luxurious, all the glass is bulletproof glass, the building is also fully computer management, and the security level is a simplified version of the Star Country Hexagon, which is the base camp of Shanchai.

The top 7 floors, including the heliport on the roof, are the homes of General Shanchai, and each floor will have countless beautiful women, wine, and drugs.

There are 4 underground floors, only 1 floor is used as a parking lot for his subordinates or vehicles for work activities, and the remaining 3 floors are the supercars, antique cars, out-of-print cars collected by Shanchai all over the world, and even armored vehicles for Shanchai's own use to deal with special situations.

Shanchai can enjoy all the erosion of the world here.

The rest of the floors are the headquarters and account offices of various criminal activities, as long as they are criminal activities, they are basically inseparable from Shanchai.

General Shanchai sat down and had his own arms and guerrillas, and he could cover the sky with one hand in the walled country, and the government was helpless against him.

In fact, there are 3 people like Shanchai, who divide the 4 parts of the southeast, northwest, and northwest of the walled country.

Shanchai is in charge of the southern part of the walled country.

His building next door to the slum was just his personal perverted taste, and he liked to despise all living beings.

He has a telescope on the balcony of his bedroom, and his greatest pleasure when he is alone is watching the slums with a glass in hand.

Sometimes, he would take advantage of the wind to float paper money into the slums, look into the distance with his glasses, and follow the untouchables below him to fight for money and even fight each other, only to find out that the money he had killed his relatives, neighbors, and friends was actually counterfeit.

There is also a medieval trebuchet on the top of the building, which is a good copy of the expensive one, but it is not an ornament.

He would buy newborn babies from the slums, where parents could not support themselves, and even girls became pregnant by selling their bodies for food, and some died during childbirth without adequate medical care.

So in this place, with a little bit of money, you can buy life.

The frightening thing is that the babies that Shanchai bought were not used to raise, even to use them, but to put them one by one on the trebuchet on the roof of the building and throw the babies into the place where they were bought.

Shanchai did this in a very cruel way to warn the people of this area that the slums are not entitled to give birth to any life.

Shanchai has no mercy, and even he is the embodiment of the devil, perhaps because of his cold-blooded perversion, he can climb to his current position.

Fifty-nine years ago, Shanchai was born in this slum.

Her mother's name is Kim Ha and she is a sex worker, and she got pregnant when her mother Kim Ha picked up customers.

Jin He hates this child, he can't get customers and can only go hungry when he is Huai Shanchai, and only some guests with special fetishes are willing to pay less than usual to accept Jin He's services.

Shanchai was left aside by her mother after she was born, and Jin He, who had been hungry for many years, did not breastfeed Shanchai, and even if she had, she would drink it herself, in her eyes, Shanchai was a disaster, and since she was pregnant with him, no good luck had becoming.

The old man next door couldn't bear to have no one to take care of a child, so he fed Shanchai with a paste made of bread soaked in water, and even Shanchai's name was given by him.

After Shanchai became sensible, he followed the old man to pick up the garbage, and the old man who got the money in exchange for the food also left the big one to Shanchai, but it was basically robbed by Jin He.

Shanchai, who has not been well cared for, is thinner and shorter than children of the same age, and is often the target of bullying. The old and frail grandfather naturally can't protect Shanchai, even if he is pressed to the ground and beaten, the mother who passes by will only walk by as if she doesn't know, and rush to drink with her fat fans, which is much more important than her son.

When Shanchai was 13 years old, a rich man came to the slums, and more than a dozen bodyguards surrounded him to protect him in the center.

The tycoon had heard from the black market that he could find a place to replace the heart of his young son, who was suffering from heart disease. The rich advertise in the slums, buying children between the ages of 12 and 15 at high prices.

Even if he looks like an 8 or 9-year-old child, Shanchai is still brought to the eyes of the rich by his mother.

"I'm my child, 13 years old."

The rich man also explained to Kim Ha out of a minimum of humanity: "If the blood type is suitable for my child, your child will have his heart gouged out, do you agree?" ”

"Agreed, agreed!! As long as there is money, I agree with everything. ”

Jin He knew that even if the blood type was not suitable, the rich would not be kind enough to send Shanchai and the other children back to the slums, they would only be exiled, and they would not be taken care of by the selfish government of the walled country, who were born in the slums without identity.

The end result will only be that they will either be used for criminal activities or starve to death on the streets, but Jin He doesn't care.

Shanchai heard this passage and couldn't cry, was he just hated by his biological mother, and he couldn't compare to money.

The old man arrived, but was stopped by the security guard's wall, and Shanchai shouted to the old man with tears: "Grandpa! ”

The rich man felt strange, so he asked Shanchai: "Is this really your mother, the old man outside, which is your relative?" ”

Shanchai, who felt extremely desperate for his mother, only hesitated for a moment and said, "I don't know this woman, she kidnapped me, and it's my grandfather outside!" ”

Then Jin He scolded Shanchai while being pushed out of the rich man's side, and she wanted to squeeze in again after being pushed out of the bodyguard wall, and the rich man waved his hand, and the bodyguard took out a gun and warned: "If you get close to us again, we will shoot you." ”

Jin He, who was carried away by anger, kept admonishing, still scolding and trying to break through the human wall, and the gunshots rang out without a moment's hesitation.

Kim Ha was knocked to the ground, dripping blood and convulsing, and then the bodyguards fired several shots in quick succession to confirm Kim Hak's death. Then he kicked her corpse mercilessly, cursing at the blood on her pants.

Shanchai saw his mother being beaten to death in front of his eyes, he cried, but he didn't feel any sadness, he felt that he was a burden to his mother who asked him to die, because he died under the gun, so that he could get revenge, a very happy feeling.

He hugged his grandfather, who was let go by the bodyguards and rushed over, and his grandfather stroked Shanchai's head, and he could finally continue to live with his grandfather who loved him.

"Grandpa, take me home."

But then Grandpa's words brought Shanchai's heart into the endless abyss.

"I am the grandfather of the child, and the money from the sale of the child should be given to me." Grandpa said to the rich man.

The doctor brought by the rich man did a simple examination for Shanchai, thinking that Shanchai's body could not provide a healthy living heart for the rich man's children even if his blood type was suitable, so the rich man gave a little money to Grandpa Qian and sent them away.

Shanchai was stunned the whole time, and his psychology had collapsed.

His grandfather, who was extremely kind in his heart and loved him, betrayed him, and there is not even a single person in the world who is truly good to himself.

"I am not needed by the world."

Grandpa feeds himself just waiting for the day when he can exchange him for a few dollars, or waiting until his legs and feet are inconvenient and let him raise himself back.

On the way home with Shanchai, Grandpa still used that kind face to Shanchai.

Explain that he had long felt that the rich man would not take him away just now, just to get the money that the rich man sent them, and he could exchange several bread clouds here.

Shanchai is still glazed over, unconsciously holding saliva.

Grandpa may have felt that he had done something wrong, and after settling down at home, he took out half a bottle of good wine that he was reluctant to drink, and prepared to exchange it for some milk for Shanchai to drink.

At this time, Shanchai said silently: "No need, you can keep it and drink it." ”

"Haha, good, you understand grandpa's distress."

That night, Shanchai used that wine bottle to smash his sleeping grandfather to death.

Then he left the place.