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The taste of despair is so sweet, like an old wine aged in a dark cellar, it opens with a fresh and sweet scent.
β.... Come with me. β
Richard hobbled Leon to the side hall, where after pulling the tip of the nose of a bust of an ancient Greek man, a wooden board next to the fireplace suddenly flipped over, revealing a round iron handle.
He grabbed the handle and flipped the entire plank upside down, hiding a stone path at the end of which was a gate made of special alloy.
Under Leon's watch, Richard used his fingerprints and iris to open the key to the underground vault of Sapa Manor.
The underground vault is not very large, you have to bend down to enter the door, and on either side of the alloy walls are seven or eight frames of oil paintings of various sizes, according to the footnotes in the corners are the master's posthumous works, and in the middle are several large suitcases, among which are supposed to hold cash notes, and on top of the suitcases are stacks of paper ledgers, on which all the money of the Sapa family is recorded.
At the very bottom of the vault are a hundred long gold bricks that reflect the brilliance of the steel shelves.
Gold and silver are not money by nature, and money is naturally gold and silver.
For a long time, these two mysterious metals have gained the exclusive right to their general equivalents due to their small size, large value, easy to divide and transport, and can be stored for a long time, and have become the most halo-shrouded darlings.
Leon breathed in the extravagant air, chuckled, and said, "You are very sensible, Mr. Sapa, if you refuse to cooperate, then I can only use the rocket from the hind helicopter outside that has not yet been launched to blow up the door of the vault, and then it will cause the building to collapse and affect your women, children, and children, I am afraid that it will not be goodβthe most important thing is that these dollars will be lost, which I cannot accept." β
Richard's Adam's apple moved, and finally he was stunned, staring at Leon with his blank and numb pupils, "I gave you everything you asked for, do it." β
"There's no hurry." Leon punched Richard in the waist and abdomen from the bottom up, causing the bloated and fat man to let out a suppressed scream from his throat, "It's still a long time before this storm ends.....
Leon dragged Richard, who had fainted and fainted, back to the hall and threw him to the ground, most of the gunmen had already died of shock from massive hemorrhage, and the luckiest and most desperate men had only crudely tied their bleeding wrists with their ties and staggered towards the gate.
"Hey, don't even think you're going anywhere."
The bullets from the Glock 19 pistol pierced the ankles of the gunmen, adding new wounds and adding a wailing backdrop to the dead hall.
Leon whistled, braved the wind and rain and stepped out of the gate of the manor, found a 5.2-meter standard van minivan from the garage behind the manor, and parked the car in front of the gate.
A 400-ounce gold ingot was equivalent to about 11 kilograms, and a hundred pieces weighed more than a ton.
As for those secret ledgers, Li Ang didn't move them, and the black money transactions recorded on them might help Gotham Strips open up the situation? Who knows.
"Suffering is not as irreparable as death." Leon patted the non-existent dust on the latex gloves, stretched, turned back to Richard, who was awake, and said, "Mr. Sapa, do you know which movie this sentence comes from?" β
Richard gasped heavily, straightened up and leaned back in his seat, "The Godfather." β
"That's right, the epic trilogy of films, adapted from the original book of the same name by Mario Puzo and directed by Francis Ford Coppola, tells the epic story of the rise and fall of an Italian mafia family."
As he spoke, Leon took the plastic strapping rope from the wagon and turned it into a loose buckle around Richard's neck.
"By the way, you know an interesting behind-the-scenes look at this movie? Mr. Giani Luso, who plays Caro, has a gangster background. β
Richard couldn't answer anymore, his eyes were white as he was choked by the slam rope, and his stubby arms fumbled to try to untie the rope around his neck.
Leon lightly threw the rope off the chandelier hanging from the ceiling, and lifted his strength to hang Richard in mid-air.
Since he had no experience of performing on stage, this Genia was opposed by Marlon Brando. For this reason, Gianni tried to threaten Brando with cold and vicious words, but this threat made Brando mistakenly believe that he was showing off his acting skills, and thus affirmed his acting skills. β
Richard's face was about to explode, and his thick legs dangled in the air, swaying and swaying with the swing of the chandelier like a drowning fish.
"By the way, there are four ways to die by hanging, namely, the compression of the blood vessels in the neck causes insufficient oxygen in the brain, the respiratory tract is blocked and suffocated, the neck stimulates the vagus nerve and causes reflex cardiac arrest, and the cervical vertebrae are broken due to gravity."
Leon narrowed his eyes as he stared at Richard's struggling appearance, "Hmm..... According to my estimate, you will definitely die from a broken cervical vertebrae, after all, where is your weight...."
Scold!
A cold flash flashed, the fine, sturdy plastic binding rope snapped, and Richard's disgustingly large body crashed down against the marble floor of the hall, with the crisp and pleasant sound of fractures.
The slashing rope was embedded deep in the solid masonry, a pitch-black alloy dart with two curved wings extending from the center, the sharp edges reflecting the cold moonlight, outlining the appearance of a bat.
The batrang, which means his arrival.
As the sound of the cloak stretching and gliding over the dome of the hall, Batman landed in front of Leon through the shattered window on the second floor of the manor.
The Dark Knight remained silent, examining the scarf of dead and wounded, the broken wrists, the broken bodies, the screaming victims.
Anger is building.
"Good evening?" Li Ang tilted his head and said, "Why are you everywhere?" β
β.... You shouldn't do that. β
Batman said in a deep and hoarse voice, "I know you, you have saved innocents from the hands of clown gangsters, helped poor and helpless middle-aged couples, and even given a new life path to a homeless man who no one cares about. β
He stepped forward, causing the inky cloak to soak the river of blood, "You have extraordinary power far beyond ordinary people, and you can use this power to do better things than to take away life. β