(Author's note: these two chapters are suitable for the appreciation of the single song cycle "DoYouHeartHePeoplesing")

In the small bushes outside the manor, Hou Dasheng looked at Sha Ming in front of him and shrugged: "Man, are you really sure you want to get involved?!" You have to know that I'm going to kill the underground emperor of Ajaccio. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info understand?! There were a lot of people under him, and I didn't dare to say if I could get out if I rushed in. ”

"My brother is dead." Shaming's voice became hoarse, and his eyes were red. looked at Hou Dasheng and said word by word: "The channel of the service station will send the young lady to Marseille safely." Someone there will take the young lady back, and my responsibility will be done. Now, I need to avenge my dead brother! ”

Hou Dasheng glanced at Sha Ming, as well as the two beside him who lowered their heads and said nothing. The bloody clothes on their bodies were not changed, and the green tendons on the backs of their hands burst out. They were carrying boxes in their hands, and Sha Ming looked at Hou Dasheng and said, "This is the equipment we took from the service station with your quota." Including body armor and guns. We can't get through to your phone. ”

Hou Dasheng nodded, and unloaded the parts of 107 from the car: "Help me assemble him first." ”

As he spoke, Hou Dasheng suddenly looked at a roll of tape in the front passenger seat compartment and was stunned. He got up, walked to the passenger seat, and picked up the tape. Sha Ming walked over at this time, glanced at him in a hoarse voice and said: ""DoyouhearthePeoplesing", one of the most famous episodes in Victor Hugo's "Les Miserables" adaptation of Broadway musicals. At the BBC, it was voted 'the No. 1 indispensable musical in the country'. ”

Hou Dasheng was stunned for a moment, he and Lisa had gone to see this famous song together. When the opera singers at the scene roared this song together, the shock Hou Dasheng has always been unforgettable. At this time, he saw the tape here.

Hou Dasheng took out his satellite phone, turned it on and dialed the service station.

"What, what's the demand?!" A hoarse voice came from the other end of the line. Hou Dasheng held the phone and said softly: "Do you have a speaker?!" The more powerful, the better. ”

"By the way, I still need 107. The more the merrier. ”

The other end of the phone was silent for a while, and then almost shouted at Hou Dasheng: "Fake! Where do you think this is?! This is France, it's Corsica! How could we prepare so many things for guerrilla warfare in 107 here ?! ”

"I know you have channels, and I don't want it now." Hou Dasheng raised his hand, glanced at the watch on his wrist and said softly, "It's five o'clock in the afternoon." I'll attack in the early hours of the morning, how many can you find for me?! ”

The person on the other end of the line fell silent. It was a long time before he said in a deep voice, "Are you going to start a war in Corsica?!" ”

"Someone fired an RPG at me, right here in Corsica." Hou Dasheng held the phone and said word by word: "This is nothing." I'm just a mercenary, and it's normal to get a few RPG shots. But my girlfriend is in! She's hurt! ”

Hou Dasheng exhaled deeply: "For me, this is war!" Whoever declares war on me, I will fight. He can launch RPGs, and I can respond to him.107 In fact, if I can get my hands on a missile, I'll smash it into his house without hesitation! ”

"We're not going to get you missiles, we have no plans to go to war with the French authorities...... "The hoarse voice on the other end of the phone said with a wry smile: "I've seen mad dogs, chimera's mad dogs." But I think you're more of a mad dog than he is. ”

Hou Dasheng shrugged his shoulders and said, "I didn't say that I wasn't. So, when can you deliver it to me. ”

"Three million francs, cash." The man on the other end of the phone said in a deep voice: "Ten 107, we can transport it to you from ******." It can be in place after five hours. And your high-powered speakers. ”

"Deal!"

"Idiot!! Can't you just do something with a brain?! In the study of the manor, the bald and fat old man's lips trembled. His face turned blue, and one hand had reached for a Beretta 92F on the table. Seeing this, Bastian directly "poof~!" "I got down on my knees at once!

But I saw him trembling, and trembled, "Father...... Father! I am your son! Father ......"

The fat old man's hand was also trembling, and when he finally touched the handle of the gun, his hand stopped. Suddenly, he howled in pain, "Ah~~~" The gun on the table was instantly picked up by him and shot the bullet in the chamber of the gun with a "......bang, bang, bang" to the ceiling.

"Bang ~ Dong Dong ......" The empty gun was thrown away by him, and the fat old man collapsed on the chair and looked at the ceiling with a blank eye. Ness and Bastian in the study did not dare to speak, and after a while the fat old man seemed to come to his senses. The finger trembled and pointed to the door of the study. Only one word was said to Bastian and Ness: "Get out!" ”

The two of them were suddenly pardoned, and even Ness collapsed directly to the ground. But I saw that the two of them were supporting each other, and they really rolled out of the study. By this time, it was already dark. The fat old man's study was not lit up. In the darkness, he collapsed in his chair.

In the dark, his silhouette in the chair seemed so lonely and old. Now he looks like a lame old one-eyed wolf who has been expelled from the group. In the darkness of the night, I couldn't find any food.

After a long time, his hand reached for the phone on the table. A number was dialed.

"Dear Mr. Jean-Jay, it's me. I'm Louie. Craig ...... "The fat old man held the phone, and he could see that his expression was so gloomy and painful. The message on the other end of the phone is obviously not good. He seemed to be suffering the wrath on the other end of the phone.

After a long time, he whispered, "Yes, I know that this is my son's responsibility. But, he's my son...... I only have one son......"

"Can I be held accountable for this? Yes, I want to take responsibility for my son. I just want him to survive......" Louis. Craig's hand shaking as he held the phone: "This is my only request, my last request." I pray that you ......"

The phone hung up. Louis. Before Craig could finish his sentence, the phone hung up. He held the phone in his hand and drooped......

In the wee hours of the morning, Bastian and Ness were wantonly insulting Clara in the guest room on the first floor. Clara and her father, now numb. But it seems that tonight, Bastian and Ness are even crazier than ever.

"Open your eyes and look! Look at me your daughter! Hahaha...... "Bastian didn't know how much white powder he had inhaled, and his eyes were red. This room is specially decorated by him, and on the one hand, it is very hidden. The other side did a particularly good job of sound insulation. Even if the shots were fired here, not the slightest sound could be heard outside. That's pretty definite, because ...... Bastian tried.

After her father returned, he transferred Clara and her father here.

"Oh God......" Clara's father, a middle-aged man with broken hands and legs and chains tied to a pillar, closed his eyes and turned his head away in agony. But he was twisted by Bastian with a hideous face, but he saw Bastian smiling and said, "No! You have to watch, watch how your daughter turns into a who is toyed with! Or, do you want to watch her cut off piece by piece in front of you and feed it to the dog?! Hahahaha......"

"! Come on, you're a who owes the!! Bastian watched Ness frantically insult Clara, and howled excitedly, "Shout! Or do you want to watch me cut your father's job?! Hahaha......"

Clara's eyes were dead, and she said the words in a non-emotional tone as Bastian asked, "I'm the who owes the." ”

"Hahahaha......" The room was full of rampant smirks......

"Do you hear people singing?" ...... a low drum beat sounded. Immediately, a low chorus suddenly came......

This song is very big! Even in this well-soundproofed room, Bastian and Ness could hear the huge singing. This song scared them into trembling. Then Bastian angrily scolded: "Damn it! Go see which mongrel is singing outside?! Kill him! Chop him up!! ”

"Singingasongofangrymen?" ...... the singing did not stop, but the lights of the manor were turned on. Yes, it's too loud. No one could fail to hear it, and the huge singing made them wonder. Who the hell dared to risk the world's big shame to play a song to this manor in the early morning.

"ItisTheMusicofaPeopleWhowillnotbeSlavesAgain!" Bastian and Ness were in no mood to continue torturing Clara and their daughter at this time, and they dressed themselves in embarrassment. Furious, he rushed out of the room.

In the lobby of the living room, Bastian's father was dressed in pajamas and his face was as heavy as water. Beside him, dozens of men stood silently. The servants of the house all gathered around the living room in silence. No one spoke, and Bastian and Ness looked at each other and walked slowly.

“whenthebeatingofyourheart，echoesthebeatingofthedrums！ (When your heart is pounding, the rumbling snare drum is reverberating!) ）”

“thereisalifeabouttostart，whentomorrowes!” (A new dawn will open, just wait for tomorrow!) ）

At this time, the fat old man said a sentence in a hoarse voice: "He, here." ”

"Whoosh ......" The moment his words fell, countless screams suddenly sounded! In the wee hours of the morning, everyone saw countless flowing fires rising from the ground through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows! They are so beautiful, so beautiful and gorgeous.

"WillyouJoinInourCrusade?whowillbestrongandstandwithme? Do you have the courage to fight alongside me?! ）”

The singing voice is still impassioned! Echoing in the night sky, even the sharp stream of fire didn't seem to suppress the song!

In that dark, unnoticed room. Clara, who was tied to the bed and naked, seemed to regain a trace of clarity and spirit in her eyes during the song. She opened her mouth softly, echoing the song that was wafting in.

"Beyondthebarricade, isthereaworldyoulongtosee?" ）”

“thenjoininthefight，thatwillgiveyoutherighttobefree!！ (Join us in the fight and you will win that right to freedom for yourself!!) ）”

The singing was extremely exciting, and it was at this time that the countless flowing fires had already landed in the manor!

"Boom! Rumble! Rumble!! ......" (To be continued.) )