The players' parking lot is separate from the fans, and there is a special small parking lot, otherwise the fans can ask for autographs and photos as long as they know that the players' cars are waiting there.

The small parking lot is on the fourth basement floor, surrounded by some waste warehouses, Chamberlain often comes here and is very familiar with this parking lot, although it is a warehouse land, but there is no one to guard it here, because the things in the warehouse are scrapped, such as broken seats, obsolete wardrobes, unusable training equipment, etc.

In the past, Chamberlain came to the small parking lot, either during the day or a few people, this was the first time he entered the parking lot alone, and because most of the cars of Jackson and others had driven away, the small parking lot was empty, but Moreau was a rookie, and the parking space was in the innermost corner, Chamberlain looked vaguely and saw a Toyota parked in the shadows.

More than half of the row of lights above the small parking lot was discarded, so it was dark inside, which made Chamberlain a little unhappy, and couldn't help but scold: "What a door, there is only one light on in the parking lot of an NBA arena?" This is sure to be laughed at. ”

God used to say that what is more miserable than a person who cannot put on shoes is the absence of feet.

Chamberlain thought that he was unlucky enough to run into a parking lot with only one light still on in the middle of the night, but as soon as he approached Morrow's second-hand Toyota, the light above his head went out with a crisp sound, and it was not silently extinguished, but the lampshade was blown up together.

The sudden darkness and the broken glass on his body almost scared Chamberlain, although he was more than seven feet tall, but Chamberlain was not bold, if there was a woman here such as Taylor or Zhang Zilin, he might be more bold out of a desire to protect, but now he was alone, and he turned around and wanted to run out of the gang in shock.

As a result, as soon as he turned around, Chamberlain suddenly felt someone stuck his neck, and then he was kicked hard in the crook of the knee, and he couldn't help screaming in severe pain and was kicked to his knees. Chamberlain is also a ruthless character in fighting on the court, but he is useless in this dark situation, the key is that the other party is better at fighting than him, stuck his neck and kicked him, and then his arms were pulled behind him, only to hear the sound of 'Zhila', his two thumbs were tied together, Chamberlain struggled, and as a result, his fingers were strangled and painful, and the rope that bound him was extremely tough.

"Save ......" Chamberlain immediately called for help, and as soon as his first syllable came out, a cold knife was stuffed into his open mouth and pressed right on his tongue.

"Shut up, or die!" A flat, barely undulating voice sounded behind him, and Chamberlain turned his head to see who was doing something to him, but as soon as he moved, the knife followed, and the sharp blade lightly touched the corner of his mouth, and a trace of pain appeared in his mouth, Chamberlain did not dare to move, he knew that if he moved, he might be torn to pieces.

When he didn't move, the flat voice behind him sounded again: "Hehe, do you know the current affairs very well, fortunately you didn't force your head to turn, otherwise my knife will tear your cheeks, and then you will become three cheeks, three cheeks, hehe." ”

Chamberlain was about to pee, why was this laughter so neurotic? Fuck, isn't the stadium security the best in San Francisco? How did someone touch the parking lot of the stadium with a knife, could it be that these people could touch the locker room next?

But now is not the time to investigate the strength of the stadium security, Chamberlain's mind is spinning wildly, he is thinking about whether there is any way to solve the current crisis, no wonder NBA stars pay their salaries and immediately hire bodyguards, Chamberlain used to feel that these people are, it turned out to be used to save lives.

It's too late to regret it now, Chamberlain racked his brains to think of a way to escape, but the person was put to the ground, his hands were tied behind the back, his tongue was still pressed by a knife, he couldn't move, he couldn't speak, he couldn't even struggle, how could he escape?

The man in the back pressed Chamberlain silently, he didn't make any sound, and his breathing was so small that Chamberlain could hardly hear it, this fear of the unknown made him unbearable, but he couldn't do anything except endure it.

The lights were broken, the emergency lights in the small parking lot flickered on, the blue-green emergency lights were shining, the faint light barely illuminated the small parking lot, Chamberlain lowered his eyelids and looked, a strong hand holding a dagger appeared in front of him, the big hand was full of hair, calluses, and there were scars on the back of the hand, from any point of view, you can detect the hidden violent features.

This lasted for four or five minutes, and the flat voice finally sounded again: "Mr. Z, hello, I take back the knife, don't scream, otherwise, you will consider the consequences yourself." ”

Chamberlain nodded hurriedly, the man behind him smiled coldly, and then slowly withdrew the knife, only at this time, Chamberlain dared to take a big breath, just now he was afraid that his tongue would accidentally move and be cut off.

After calming down, Chamberlain pretended to be calm and said, "Brother, what do you need to tell me, is there some difficulty at hand?" It doesn't matter, it's not easy for everyone to make a living, you tell me the account, and I will immediately ask a friend to call you. ”

His voice fell, and the person behind him stopped talking, and after a while, he said lightly: "No, Mr. Big Star, you guessed wrong, I'm not here to ask for money, I'm here to ask for your life!" ”

Hearing this, Chamberlain almost howled, Damn, isn't it, brother, I usually don't steal or rob, and I have a foundation to do good deeds, it is impossible to offend people, even if it is offended, it is all on the court, and I will never find a killer to kill myself. He turned his head wildly, thinking about who he had offended so hard, and thinking about it, except for Trump, the New York real estate tycoon, no one else seemed to have this hatred.

Chamberlain had Trump's name in his mind, but he didn't say it, that would only make things worse and impossible to threaten the other party, what he had to do was to fight a psychological war, first mess up the other party's mind and then look for a chance to survive.

Thinking so, Chamberlain smiled calmly: "You don't really want to kill me, do you?" At least you haven't used the killing machine yet, otherwise you don't have to talk nonsense with me, just kill me, won't it? ”

The man behind him smiled coldly, and said slowly: "Mr. Big Star, you are so smart, the reason why I didn't kill you is mainly for two reasons, the first reason is that you are a Chinese hero after all, and the second reason is that I want you to die clearly, just now I just gave you time to repent of the evil things you did, did you guess the reason why I looked for you?" ”

Listening to the killer's words, Chamberlain's brain turned quickly, and he subconsciously asked: "You are Chinese, aren't you?" "Except for the Chinese, who cares about the honor of his Chinese hero?

The people behind him stopped talking, Chamberlain calmed down a little, he still has a certain influence in the Chinese circle, maybe he can use this to open a breakthrough. The two reasons for the killer, the first reason Chamberlain found a breakthrough, so he began to think about the meaning of the second reason that the other party said, but he couldn't understand it for a while, so he first thought of where to say it:

"Sir, I think there is definitely a misunderstanding between us, I may not be a good person, but please believe me, I have never done anything hurtful, I may have made mistakes and done something not very good, but I don't think that the punishment waiting for me is to kill me!"

He said this righteous and confident, Chamberlain just felt that he had not done anything bad, he did not eat and drink, prostitute and gamble, and he usually did his best to help the people he could, so the righteous words he said had the momentum of a mouthful of spit and a nail.

A dry sneer sounded behind him, and then several newspapers were thrown in front of him, and the killer held Chamberlain's collar behind him and made him kneel on the ground, spread out the newspaper and said lightly: "Look at the news above, what else do you want to say?" ”

The lighting in the parking lot was so poor that Chamberlain could barely read the contents of the newspaper, the first of which was called The Sun, the world-famous British gossip newspaper.

The Sun was so influential that the newspaper, with its pure British roots, now has a daily circulation of more than 3.5 million copies. However, despite the high sales and popularity of The Sun, many people have a bad impression of the Sun, especially those in the sports world.

Because the "Sun" reported the news in a rough, unprofessional, and non-neutral way, often using sensationalism to stimulate sales, the target readers are basically people with limited academic knowledge, to meet people's low-level needs, and many of the news reported by this newspaper are unverified lace scandals, and they are tired of it.

Chamberlain also hated the "Sun", because he looked closely, and the headline of this damn newspaper that day was - "The new king of the NBA fell into the scandal of blasphemy of virgins, and the Chinese hero Chamberlain adopted a girl to satisfy his selfish desires", without reading the content Chamberlain also knows what is written in the road, the date of this newspaper is the day before the court of the lawsuit with the two Los Angeles lawmakers, and it must be that the "Sun" copied some gossip to make a noise.

But this news made Chamberlain tremble, he finally thought of who would put himself to death, those two little thugs were kicked by a doll and broke his balls, he didn't want to be a man again in his life, his family would definitely not be able to bear this shame, this killer was sent by them!

This speculation caused Chamberlain to panic, and if this was indeed the case, the other party would definitely not leave him alive. But he is not without a chance, although this killer is capable, he seems to have a sense of justice, in addition, he is also a Chinese, if he makes good use of these points, he is enough to turn defeat into victory!

Seeing Chamberlain's body trembling, the killer said coldly: "What's the matter, are you afraid?" Haven't you done anything bad? What are you afraid of now? ”

As he spoke, the killer's big hand touched the back of Chamberlain's neck, and the rough calluses rubbed against his skin, giving him an itchy feeling, but soon, the itching sensation turned into cold, and the killer put his saber on the back of Chamberlain's head.

Chamberlain, who tried his best to calm himself down, swallowed quickly and exclaimed, "No, fellow, believe me! It's a slur! The brute who hired you deceived you! These news are all fake, the two girls mentioned in the report are adopted by me, one is my godsister, the other is my goddaughter, and I have a deep relationship with them! Fuck, I might be a bit of a mess, I mean, you've been lied to, and the real villain is the guy who hired you to kill me, and that's what he said to slander me and my family! I mean, it was the son of the villain who tried to rape Shirley and the doll, and the doll kicked J8 to pieces, so he spread rumors and slandered us......"

Although he tried his best to calm himself down, it was the first time he had encountered this kind of thing, and the more Chamberlain explained, the more confused he became, and at this time, his mobile phone suddenly rang sharply:

"Dad, it's coming......"

As soon as this bell rang, Chamberlain heard the killer's breathing behind him suddenly become much heavier, and then the muscles in the back of his head were cold and tingling, and he knew that this was the reason why the other party's cold saber pierced into the muscles!