Chapter Twenty-Four: I Am Your Father
Whether it is body or appearance, including temperament, Firefox can be classified as a top beauty. A beauty is indeed a beauty, and a goddess is indeed a goddess, but Russell knows very well how dangerous the other party is, and besides, this goddess does not belong to him, so he will naturally not show mercy.
After getting up and looking at the firefox that had passed out, Russell picked up the M9 on the track and raised his gun to her head. At this time, the statute of limitations of the character card had expired, and he hesitated for a moment and put the gun down.
Firefox can die, but not at his hands, or Wesley will play with him.
Russell thought for a moment, looked at the motionless swaying figure on the ground, and ripped off his trouser belt...... Tie your hands in turn with the fox.
Then he pulled out the waistband of Firefox's trousers...... He tied his feet as well.
Russell fumbled around the Firefox to make sure there was no tracker before grabbing the waistband of her pants and dragging it to the pickup. Throw it into the uncovered compartment at the back, wrap it in a rainproof cloth and make a rice dumpling, and then clap your hands and open the door.
In the rearview mirror, Russell looked at the bruises on his cheeks, opened the system interface, took out the bone-setting wine and wiped it, the effect was good, and soon he became the handsome sunny young man again.
"Jingle Bell~~~Jingle Bell~~~Jingle Bell~~~"
Russell found the mobile phone from under the seat of the car, it was from the cross, and he answered it directly: "How is it, what is the result?" ”
Cross's voice was a little depressed: "Oops, I subdued Wesley and told him I was his father, but he didn't listen at all and said he was going to kill me." ”
Russell raised his eyebrows: "So what? ”
"I knocked him out, you go back to the factory first and wait for me, and then we'll talk about it then."
"Okay!"
"How are you over there, have you gotten rid of Firefox, be careful not to be followed by her."
"No, I captured her alive!"
The cross paused for two seconds, and said with some displeasure: "Why do you want to capture her alive, the risk is too great, you should kill her directly." ”
The corners of Russell's mouth hooked: "Things are a bit tortuous, I can only say that if you kill her, neither you nor Wesley will let me go." ”
"Why?"
"You may not believe it, she said she was pregnant with Wesley's baby!"
“……”
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In the lathe factory, Russell tied the fire fox to a fixed chair and waited for about two hours before the cross returned with the unconscious Wesley.
Looking at the fire fox that turned into a pig's head, the cross twitched his face, if I remember correctly, the fire fox has Wesley's child in his belly, and if he gets beaten by this fat beating, will it hurt the child?
Russell took Wesley and skillfully tied it to the chair, preferably tying it before Wesley believed that the cross was his father.
Wesley, who was unconscious, suddenly felt a cold on his face, and when he woke up, he saw Russell standing in front of him and the water glass in the other party's hand. In an unfamiliar environment, seeing a stranger with bad intentions written on his face, Wesley's first thought was to get out as soon as possible, but unfortunately his hands and feet were tied, and he broke free after a few strokes and gave up.
"Where is this, who are you?"
The Brotherhood's training was fruitful, not to mention anything else, if it was Wesley's silk version two weeks ago, he was already crying and begging to be let go.
Russell didn't reply, and leaned sideways, revealing the cross behind him.
Looking at Wesley, whose hands and feet were tied, the cross's heart softened, and he put on a loving father's face, but unfortunately the expected warm picture of the father and son hugging his head and crying did not appear. Wesley saw the unconscious Firefox next to him and yelled at the cross, spitting in his face.
“Fcuk! You deserve hell bastard, I curse you for not beeping your son, even if there is, it's a faggot-only passage......"
It wasn't Wesley's exact words, but it was translated like that, with the cross looking confused, and Russell also shocked by Wesley's fierceness.
is worthy of being the male protagonist in the original book, and he doesn't even let go of himself when he is ruthless!
Wesley was in a bad mood, and after learning art at the Brotherhood, he thought he would kill the cross to avenge his father, but he was hung by the cross on the train.
His arc shot looked extremely immature in front of the cross, and after the bullet ran out, he was pressed to the ground by the cross, and he was forced to call his father.
Feeling humiliated like never before, Wesley fought back and was beaten again.
During this period, the cross used a series of crime tools, such as leather shoes, belts, and broom sticks, to roll Wesley all over the ground. It may be that the picture of the father's love and son's filial piety is too strong, and the cross has only been seen on other parents.
Wesley was beaten violently, and once again faced with the cross's insulting words asking for his father, he spat on the cross in the face and was knocked unconscious by a punch.
Wesley thought he was dead, and his body would be buried in the wilderness, waiting to be excavated by archaeologists hundreds of years later, and the skull would be displayed in a museum. However, when he woke up, he found that he was still alive, and his goddess Firefox was also there, but Firefox's face was swollen like a pig's head, and he really didn't recognize it if he hadn't looked at his clothes.
Forget about the pig's head, why do you still have big and small breasts?
Seeing the mistreatment of his beloved goddess, Wesley became angry on the spot, and slashed his head and face at the cross. To the effect that something is coming at me, what kind of ability is it to do it to women, he used to have a cowardly personality and rarely quarreled with others, so there are only a few words of scolding over and over again.
There is no little Ding Ding to give birth to a son, there is no beep to give birth to a son, there are two or so on!
Again, the cross's move was expected by Wesley, who had expected him to be furious and inflict the torture on Firefox.
But as a result, the cross did not mean to move at all, but looked at him with a stupid look. Russell on the side was too, with admiration and respect in his eyes, and Wesley was a little embarrassed to see it.
The scene was silent for a while, Russell poured himself a glass of water, stood next to him and acted as a crowd of onlookers, allowing the father and son to perform to their heart's content.
The cross once again refreshed the lower limit of the top killer in Russell's mind, don't look at his black heart and cold hands, he doesn't change his face when he kills people, but he is a little submissive in the face of his own son. Turning over and over the sentence 'I am your father', the words are empty and pale, and there is no convincing force at all.
Wesley is also a dead brain, preconceived that Big Back is his real father, and he doesn't let go of cursing the cross for not beeping his son.
Russell watched it for a long time, but he couldn't hold back his laughter.
The cross glared angrily, you can laugh out loud in such a touching scene, do you still have humanity?
"To tell the truth, you are the most inferior father I have ever seen, come to the side and watch, this is the right way to educate a rebellious son!"
Russell pushed the cross, no longer had illusions about the crappy killer's ability to organize language, and decided to take matters into his own hands. He poured a cup of hot water on Wesley's face, and in the midst of the screams, he landed another right hook.
Cross's eyelids jumped, and he almost pulled out his gun to do Russell, but finally held back. He decided to wait and see, and if Russell failed to convince Wesley, he would return the punch his son had been punched in.
Russell put his hands on Wesley's shoulders and said kindly, "Boy, you're too excited, it's not conducive to our friendly conversation. If you calm down, nod, if not, I'll punch you again until you calm down. Now tell me, are you calm? ”
You're the one to be calm!
Wesley complained in his heart, looking at Russell's smiling expression, he didn't know the bottom of his heart, and nodded to show that he had calmed down.
People are like this, and they can't be tolerant and understanding in exchange for their faces, they will only make the other party gain an inch, and the combination of fierce gods and evil spirits and fists and feet can be obedient, and it can be summed up in one word: owe a beating!
"Listen, I know you're a man of death, and you think it's your father, so you won't believe what the cross says."
"Who's Big Back?"
Russell was speechless, and flipped out the crossed-out photo from the table, and Wesley became extremely emotional when he saw it, but when Russell raised his fist, he was immediately honest.
Russell tore off the photo of his big back: "He is not your father, and he is not related to you, you have been deceived, and the scumbag with a vicissitudes of life is your father." ”
"Don't try to lie to me, he's my father's killer!"
Russell smiled contemptuously: "Why would the brother tell you that the big back is your father, and you believe it, while I tell you that the cross is your father, but you deny it?" ”
Wesley frowned, "Isn't that a matter of course?" ”
Russell shook his head: "If the big back is really your father, then your father's killer should be me." Why, didn't Sloan tell you, did I kill Big Back on the rooftop? ”