"Tell me, what do you want from me, money, since you have gone to great lengths to bring me here? Or is it something else? ”

"You'll find out soon."

The young man smiled and made a gesture of please, "Sir, your children are waiting for you, please come with me-"

Dlamini stood up expressionlessly, and was about to take a step, but suddenly his feet went limp, and he almost fell to the ground.

"It's okay, it's just a side effect of the stun bomb and anesthetics, and it will subside in a few days."

The young man reminded, but he didn't want to step forward to help him at all.

Dlamini gritted his teeth, stood up with his body, and walked out against the wall.

It was only when he walked out of the door that Dlamini realized that he was in the bedroom of a suite, and that he was now in the living room of the suite.

"Godfather!"

"Godfather!"

In the living room, two young men saw Dlamini and quickly greeted him, helping him to sit down on the sofa.

For a moment, Dlamini's heart warmed slightly, and he shook his head at the two of them to indicate that he was fine.

Syllable!

Syllable!

Syllable!

Seeing this scene, the corners of the young man's mouth couldn't help but provoke a mocking smile, and he applauded slowly, "What a scene of filial piety between father and son...... I've heard that there's a custom in Italy—"

"The Italians think that the whole world is too dangerous for children who are still in the process of knowing, so in order to teach children better, it is necessary for them to recognize two fathers, so there is such a name as godfather, I wonder if you are the same?"

"That's right." "Jack and Ryan are both children of brothers who died for me, raised by my own hands, and are my most trusted relatives and assistants. ”

"I see......"

The sarcasm on the corner of the young man's mouth deepened, and he looked at the two of them with exaggerated body language, "Do you think, Mr. Dlamini is your closest person?" ”

The young man known as Jack and Ryan shuddered when he heard this, and he couldn't help but bow his head.

"What do you mean?" Dlamini frowned.

"These are previous recordings." The young man took out a voice recorder from his pocket and held it in the air, while gently pressing the switch.

Suddenly, the recorder played a dialogue, and the young man in front of him asked questions, and the two answered, and the content was all about Dlamini's secrets.

"You ......" was only a short listen, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in Dlamini's eyes, and he just wanted to be angry, but when he thought of his current situation, he suddenly smiled bitterly and fell into the sofa.

This time, he didn't even have the strength to straighten his waist.

"Actually, if you want to live, you have a chance." The young man spoke suddenly.

The three of them looked up.

The young man smiled, took out a Glock 18C from behind him, carried the handle of the gun upside down, and gently carried it in front of the three of them.

Everyone's expressions suddenly flashed.

"Can't you see it?"

The young man drew the pistol closer and said in a low, bewitching tone, "You just have to grab this gun and put it on my head—bang, and you'll be saved!" ”

Jack and Ryan glanced at each other, both unsure of the true intentions of the young man in front of them.

"What, don't you dare to do it? Are you afraid of the people behind me? The young man deliberately glanced behind him and said to his subordinates guarding the corner, "Cheng Chao, you go out first, you are not allowed to come in without my order." ”

"Yes, boss." The man known as Cheng Chao suddenly opened the door and walked out of the room without hesitation.

"Look, there's no one to watch over you now."

The young man turned around and brought the gun closer again, even hitting one of the men in the face, "Pick it up, quick, like a man." ”

The man named Jack hesitantly took the gun.

"Okay, next, open the insurance and aim it at my eyebrows."

The young man grabbed the barrel of the gun in Jack's hand, placed it on his eyebrows, and then slowly opened his hands, the fingers of both hands kept swiping, to show that he was unguarded.

Jack's eyes flickered, as if he was hesitating.

"Shoot?"

The young man smiled even more wantonly, his eyes were like a dark abyss, "You don't dare to shoot yet, do you?" I don't have the strength to shoot, and I still say it's the underworld? ”

But at this moment, Jack, who was holding the gun, suddenly flashed, opened the safety like lightning, and at the same time pulled the trigger heavily!

His previous hesitation turned out to be all a disguise!

But something strange happened!

Just when he was about to pull the trigger and completely kill the strange young man in front of him, he was suddenly stunned.

He only felt as if he had lost control of his right hand.

"W-What's going on?"

Jack watched in amazement as his right hand slowly released the trigger, and at the same time, his elbow went numb, and his arm slowly lifted up on its own.

"Jack, what are you doing?" Ryan on the side was surprised.

"I—I don't know!"

Jack was almost about to cry, and he quickly stretched out his left hand to hold down his right arm, but his left hand had just been raised and fell down again.

The left hand is also out of control!

Next, Dlamini and Ryan saw an image they would never forget for the rest of their lives - in full view, Jack's arm bent back strangely, and at the same time, his wrist flipped and aimed Glock at his head!

"Stop, Jack!" Ryan shouted.

"I can't stop, come and help me!"

Jack's face was full of horror, and he twisted his waist and neck in an attempt to dodge the muzzle of the gun that turned to him, but then he lost control of all his limbs!

In the end, under Jack's frightened and desperate gaze, the black muzzle of the gun in his hand was completely aimed at him......

Bang!

A gunshot rang out, and there was suddenly an additional bullet hole on Jack's temple, one on the left and one on the left.

"Wow!"

Ryan on the side let out an exclamation, staring at this strange scene in amazement, but something even stranger happened-after Jack's brain was beaten into a pulp by bullets, the other party's body was still standing firmly in place!

Not only that, but the other party even stretched out his arm and handed the gun to Ryan.

"You're the devil!" Ryan let out a scream, and he quickly grabbed the gun, and wanted to shoot at the youth in front of him!

But in the next second, he found that his body couldn't move anymore......

Bang!

Another shot rang out, and Ryan hung his head completely, a fist-sized bullet hole in his forehead, and his arm stretched out strangely, handing the gun to Dlamini.

It's like a relay of death......

"Witchcraft? Or is it some kind of high-tech? ”

Dlamini's eyes widened, and he looked incredulously at the black pistol handed to him, but he couldn't help but think again of the wound on the back of his neck and Indel.

He glanced at the back of the necks of Jack and Ryan, who were still standing in place, and both of them had a small wound on their necks.

Really......

It's a pity that it's too late to know this.

At this point, Dlamini found that he had lost control of his body, as if another soul had lived in his body, and he could only watch as the other party took over his body, picked up the pistol that had killed two people, and aimed it at his head again......

As death approached, Dlamini slowly closed his eyes.

"Click!"

Dlamini's body shook.

However, the expected death did not come, and it turned out that the third bullet in the gun was empty.

"Mistakes? No, the other party didn't want to kill me in the first place, otherwise the kidnapping of me would be pointless......"

Dlamini couldn't help but smile bitterly, he had forgotten even such a basic question, it seemed that he was really old.

"How do you feel?"

The young man beside him still said in that indifferent and relaxed tone, "Is there a sense of pleasure in regaining a new life?" ”

"You're a devil!"

Dlamini collapsed to the ground, tired, "You won...... My pride, my dignity, and my glory have been trampled to pieces by you, and you have achieved your purpose! ”

It was only at this point that he regained control of his body again.

"Mr. Dlamini is serious."

At this point, the young man seemed to finally get serious, and he walked up to Dlamini and said condescendingly, "Dlamini, I'm going to borrow something from you......"

"What do you want?" Dlamini was weak.

"I want to borrow your Eiffel thermal power plant for a few days."

"Okay, that Eiffel power plant is yours." Without hesitation, Dlamini said, "What else?" ”

"I'm sorry, I think you may have misunderstood something."

Hearing this, the young man shook his finger slightly, squatted down and said, "I don't need the ownership of your power plant, I said, I'm just 'borrowing it for a few days'." ”

"I know what you mean......"

Hearing this, Dlamini shook his head, "It's useless, this power plant supplies most of the electricity of Cape Town, although the ownership of the power plant is in my hands, but I have no right to transfer the electricity sent to other cities, and the city hall will not allow me to do so." ”

"Who said I'm going to take the tune somewhere else?"

Hearing this, the young man laughed instead, "You don't need to care about the whereabouts of electricity, you just need to help me do one thing." ”

As he spoke, the young man turned and walked towards the door, saying as he went, "I need you to help me block the pressure 'above my head'. ”

"Pressure, you mean official?" Dlamini gasped.

"That's right, I don't care what means and excuses you use, it's enough for you to withstand the pressure of the power plant reaching Cape Town without electricity for several days, as long as you can do it, I promise you ......"

The young man paused, turned and walked out the door.

"Unscathed!"