"Hey! Where are you going?! ”

Little Binny, oh no, Sinaloa disappeared in the doorway, and the old gang chased them out, and there was nothing but the choking smoke of gunpowder and the smell of coffee, and the deathly silence of the room, and there were only two Hellboughts left, who were no more than seventeen or eighteen years old, with their hands on their waists, and staring at Jamal who was dead on the ground.

"Let's go ......"

The dark red blood under Jamal slowly spread out and flowed to the side of Lao Qiao's shoes, he stood on tiptoe, curled up on the side of the sofa with one arm, bent his head with one arm, and did not dare to move Song Ya whispered, then stood up and scolded the two gangs in a black voice: "M-Fxxk! You guys take care of the family first!"

"Who knows what crazy that kid is......" The two young gangsters were really suppressed by his momentum, "Now it's the turn of who is the boss?" ”

"How do I know ......?"

While they're talking, "Let's go, let's go." Old Qiao grabbed Song Ya's elbow and took him away from the house, and the two of them didn't stop him.

"Hey! What about the man and the woman who came with us? Old Joe asked the man guarding the door again.

The other party pouted towards Nunu next door.

Old Joe pushed the door next door open, and Old Michael and Linda were tied back to back in chairs, "Don't say a word, follow me." Old Qiao took Song Ya to untie the rope for them, and then went out smoothly.

Still no one stopped him.

"Fxxk ......" walked to the elevator entrance, and Old Joe pressed the line button, but there was no reaction at all.

"What to do? My gun was taken. ”

Old Mike had a large piece of skin on his forehead, which was already red and swollen, and he glanced up and down at Song Ya, "I thought you were ......"

"I'm fine, uh, it doesn't seem to work on this floor."

Song Ya's brain finally regained its rotation at this time, and he remembered that he was brought up from the corridor when he came here.

"Oh! Yes, my memory. ”

Old Joe led the three of them to the staircase again, Linda was frightened, she sobbed silently, her arms were tightly clasped in front of her chest, and she didn't dare to raise her head at all.

"He doesn't respect me! Why doesn't he respect me! ”

Sinaloa was blocked at the turn of the corridor below by a few gangsters with rifles of various types, stalking his neck and yelling at them, "It's not today or tomorrow, I'll kill him sooner or later!" He doesn't deserve to be the boss! He deserves it! ”

Some black aunts were sitting around the staircase on the next floor, peering upwards.

The footsteps of the four caught their attention, and Sinaloa also looked up, his blood-red gaze as fierce as a man-eating beast.

"That's enough today! Let's leave first, and we'll get back in touch! Old Joe stubbornly climbed the stairs.

Song Ya helped Linda to follow him closely, and Old Mike was at the end to protect him.

The other party still didn't say anything, until the four of them passed through the group and almost descended the last few steps, "Stop! Suddenly, someone snorted coldly.

The four of them immediately stopped, and Song Ya pressed the handrail of the stairs, her heart pounding.

"You know when to shut up, right?" Drink to stop their voices asked.

"Yay! Yay! We're our own people, of course! ”

Lao Qiao waved his hand impatiently to the back, "Lao Tzu is really fed up!" The first day out of prison, what a day it should have been! ”

"I'm sorry, Joe......"

Sinaloa even apologized, "APLUS, I'm free next time......"

"I know, welcome at any time." Song Ya also learned from Lao Qiao and waved his hand behind him.

The four of them lowered their heads to avoid the gaze of the lively crowd, and walked to the elevator entrance on the first floor below, "Come on......"

Old Joe kept pressing the down button, "Don't look around!" He warned Old Mike.

'Ding! The sound of the elevator arrival was unprecedentedly wonderful, and the four of them waited for the elevator door to open and immediately got in, Lao Qiao chose the floor, and frequently pressed the button to close the door, "Come on!" Come on！ He involuntarily whispered repeatedly.

Finally, the door closed and the elevator began to go down.

"Whew!" Old Joe breathed a sigh of relief and leaned against the car wall.

"Thanks to you, old Joe."

Song Ya knew that he must be very nervous in his heart, fortunately this old guy was very experienced, if he had changed himself, he might still be sitting stupidly waiting for the order of the hell bobtail now.

"APLUS, WAIT." Old Mike faced Song Ya and wiped his face with his thumb, and his fingers immediately turned red, which should have been the blood that had been spilled when Jamal was shot.

“M-Fxxk……”

Old Joe lowered his head and found that there were a lot of blood spots on his white suit, as well as his pants and uppers, so he took off his suit and went to polish his shoes.

"Just ......," Linda asked with a shudder.

"Don't ask, Linda, don't ask anything." The elevator was about to arrive, and Old Mike stood in front of the three of them, and when the elevator door opened, he poked his head out, "Follow me." "Get out first.

Chrysler Fifth Avenue was parked right outside the public housing, and two Hellbobtail men were huddled next to the car and smoked, "Hey, what's going on up there?" ”

"Ask for yourself!" Old Mike went to pull the car door and found that it couldn't be pulled.

"Hey, old man, your key!" One of them threw the key to him, he caught it, got into the driver's seat without saying a word, started the car, and the three of them immediately pulled the door open and got in.

"Wait!" The other man pulled out his gun and tapped the roof of the car with the hilt.

"Don't ......" Old Joe stopped Old Mike, who wanted to step on the accelerator, "What's the matter with M-Fxxk!?" He asked aloud by rolling down the window.

"Uh, don't be angry with Old Joe, I just wanted to say that your stuff is all in the trunk......"

As the car drove away from the public housing area, Song Ya turned his head and looked at the swarthy building, getting farther and farther away, smaller and smaller.

"Still going to Highland Park?" Old Mike asked.

"Go, the party guests should be in a hurry." Song Ya said.

"Chicago ah?" Out of danger, Linda also regained her composure, and found a band-aid from the glove box to stop the bleeding from the old Mike who was driving, "Black hip-hop singers never seem to be able to get out ......of the gang," she said.

Song Ya replied unintentionally, he really thought of death just now, and at that moment what appeared in his mind was little Robb, the child who was far away in Ireland and might be his own flesh and blood.

There was no more conversation in the car, and all three of them leaned their heads against the window, staring at the lights outside.

"Here we are." Arriving home safely, Old Mac drove the car into the detached garage in Highland Park, "Don't come down yet." He got out of the car alone, closed the roller shutter in the garage, then opened the trunk and tossed the phone to Linda, "Ask Mawota to bring over two sets of clothes they can wear." ”

"Mawota, I'm Linda, I'm in the garage, yes, you send two sets of ......"

Linda finished the call, and the four of them waited in the garage again.

"I'M SORRY, APLUS, I SHOULDN'T HAVE BRAGGED IN JAIL THAT YOU WERE COMING TO PICK ME UP." After a few minutes or so, it was Old Joe who broke the silence.

"It's okay, Joe, since they want to find me, sooner or later they will find an opportunity, not this time but also next time."

Song Ya squeezed out a smile and waved his hand, "It's all up to you to be in danger this time." ”

"Mike?" Mawota's hesitant voice appeared outside the garage.

"Hand it to me." Old Mike pulled up the roller shutter, didn't let him in, picked up the bag that was pushed under the crack in the door, "Okay, it's okay, you stay outside, don't let people approach." Then he closed the door again and threw the two sets of clothes to Song Ya and Lao Qiao.

"Linda?" Song Ya's must be his own clothes, he wore them well, he was very good, and he was still not at ease, so he motioned Linda to check again.

"OK, it's handsome."

Linda looked back and forth, left and right, and said with satisfaction.

That's when the phone in her pocket rang, "It's Charis." She saw the number and glanced at Song Ya.

"I got it! I got it! I'll be at the airport right away! ”

Song Ya answered the phone, Charlise Theron seemed to be running, she gasped and shouted excitedly, "See you in Chicago!?" ”

"Okay, Chicago, thank you Charis." Song Ya replied, he could still vaguely hear Tim's angry voice through the earpiece, and it was clear, "You can't do this!" Charis! Sherlyn trusts you so much! ”

"I'm sorry Tim! I had to do it! Forgive me! Charlise replied.

Then there was the opening door, closing the door, and the sound of someone banging on the window, "Go to the airport......" Charis seemed to have forgotten to hang up the phone and was saying to the driver: "Quick! Ignore that man, he's a pervert and drunk! ”

“APLUS？” Old Joe also got dressed in new clothes.

"Oh."

The voice of the vehicle began to appear over there, Song Ya hung up the phone, but immediately rang again, it was an unfamiliar number, "You go first, Old Qiao, today is the celebration party for you to be released from prison, everyone is waiting for you." ”

"Okay."

Old Qiao knew that it was not time to talk about this matter, so he rubbed his face with both hands and squeezed out a happy smile, "Then I'll go?" "Show it with your hands outstretched.

"Go ahead, Mike."

Old Mike pulled open the roller shutter and let him out, "Joe! So you're here! Someone in the distance immediately recognized him.

"Hey! Big A! How are you doing? "Old Joe went to socialize.

Song Ya handed the ringing phone to Linda, "Hello?" Miss Finn...... You...... Okay you wait......"

The phone was in Song Ya's hand again, he took a deep breath and brought it to his ear, "Hey, Xue Lin." ”

"Wow......"

There had been a child howling over there, and Xue Linfen had never cried so out of shape, "You sent Charlith to me as a spy!?" You deliberately take advantage of my trust in him APLUS! ”

"I apologize, Sherlyn, but who told you not to do a paternity test?"

Song Ya replied coldly, "It's not a bad thing, we have to figure it out." ”

"I don't want your money, I just want to stay away from the United States quietly, stay away from Hollywood, and raise him! It doesn't matter to me at all who the father of the child is! I don't want to bother you and your fiancée either! ”

"So you don't know who the child's father is?" Song Ya was silent.

"Robb is yours! I was only dating you during that time! Xue Linfen shouted, "But you...... The one you sent...... That Bichi had just quietly pumped a large tube of Robb's blood, and he was crying now. ”

"A big pipe...... Uh......"

Song Ya was also a little distressed suddenly, "It's Xiao Robb who is crying?" Can I have a conversation with him? ”

"Talk about! He can't speak at all now! Xue Linfen hung up the phone.

Song Ya put away her phone and sat silently on the trunk.

"Hey! Brother! It's me! Tony was slamming the door outside.

"Let him in." Song Ya saw that Old Mike had put away his and Old Joe's bloody clothes.

"My brother, we need to talk about ......"

Tony was already drunk, and couldn't wait for the roller shutter to rise to the top, so he got in and pounced on Song Ya with vague steps, "You have a child now, but you can't leave us alone!" Susie and Connie, and little Emily need you! He said without a word.

"What the hell, is there any connection between these two things?" Song Ya was inexplicable.

"You can't leave all the money to him, the actress who made the all-revealing movie is not a good thing, what she likes is your money!" Tony yelled.

"WTF, I'm only nineteen years old, and you're thinking about my legacy!?" Song Ya was furious and pushed Tony away, "Who instilled these things in you?" ”

"You can't leave us alone anyway......" Tony slammed his ass to the ground.

"The previous year's joint enforcement operation was very successful, and my Chicago colleagues and I effectively cracked down on gangs in Chicago, and in the past year, there has been a resurgence of all kinds of crime...... I swear that if I am re-elected, our noble and just cause will be held to the end, no more compromises, no more deals, no more appeasement, and the crime rate here is ......"

The next day, a frowning Song Ya appeared on the streets of Chicago, his eyes fell on the bulldozed Cabrini public housing area in front of him, the original site of another GD gang, after the sniper gun on the upper floor of the public housing in 92 shot the little boy, after more than a year, the place has changed greatly, there is no public housing, the road was renamed Dantre Davis Road, the name of the little boy, and his statue was also erected nearby.

His bodyguards doubled, and Peter Flock was giving an impassioned speech, accompanied by his wife, Alicia.

"Thank you! Thank you! I'll leave my time to Pastor Allison. ”

The short but powerful speech was met with loud applause, and Peter Frock left the stage for Black Pastor Allison.

"Brothers and sisters!" Pastor Allison began to preach.

"Alicia!" Song Ya didn't have the slightest intention to listen to what he was saying, and he called out to Alicia while the Flock couple passed by him.

"REST ASSURED APLUS, DTS'S Series C financing is going well, and I'll go to Los Angeles tomorrow." Alicia stayed by his side and chuckled under her breath.

"I'm not for that."

From time to time, Song Ya and she applauded Pastor Allison's speech, "Please tell Will Gardner to stay away from my brother Tony!" He hooked up with Tony while he was working for my A+ audio company, and then he kept instilling in him those dirty interests, and he instigated Tony to ask me for a creative share of the fluorescent party, and that's fine, I should give Tony a share, but this time? What bullshit inheritance distribution is instilled in Tony? He's over the line! ”

"He's my boss......" Alicia frowned.

"He's not just your boss, stop him, or I'll go talk to Peter." Song Ya hinted at their affair, "Please make it clear to Wilgardner, I'm not a person who is afraid of tearing my face." ”

Alicia glanced at her husband not far away in a panic, "I'll tell you that." Then he returned to Peter.

“APLUS。” Old Joe behind him answered the phone, "They decided to let Xiao Bin ...... Oh no, Sinalo Adam is the new boss......"

The sound of gunfire last night, the sieveed Jamal on the floor, Sinaloa's uncontrollable behavior and bloodthirsty gaze, Robb's crying on the phone, Sherin Fen's angry accusations, Charlies, who had just flown back to the United States, betrayed her best friend who had really helped her, Mariah Carey, who ran back to New York to cause a cold war, Tony who was lured by Will Gardner to start paying attention to his inheritance, the gossip in the media tabloids, the unknown results of the paternity test, and even the 'praise' from Dow Vice President and Universal Pictures.

Everything made him, a traverser, feel like a numb......

He stared at the statue of the poor little boy, and his heart fluctuated.

"APLUS, CHARIS JUST GOT OFF THE PLANE, HAMLIN GOT A BLOOD SAMPLE." Linda leaned in and whispered, "He'll hand it over to a professional appraisal agency as quickly as possible." ”

"I see." Song Ya nodded slightly.

"Amen!" Pastor Allison ended the sermon.

"Amen......" he followed the group and moved his mouth.

"Daddy Boar." Linda said.

Baba yetu yetu uliye

Mbinguni yetu yetu amina

Baba yetu yetu uliye

Jina lako litukuzwe

"What?"

"Baba yetu, the Swahili language of my homeland, means our heavenly father." Linda replied.

Baba yetu yetu uliye

Mbinguni yetu yetu amina

Baba yetu yetu uliye

Jina lako litukuzwe