"Something that gets your life back, diamond gold, inferior drugs," Cohen scoffed, "and these aren't worth enough for you to provoke me...... I don't mind looking at your hole cards at all, though. ”

Cohen pulled out his gun with one hand, pointed at the photographer Lu Ming, and smiled, "Maybe you can sue me, there's something in there."

Lu Ming was obviously completely stunned at this moment, facing the mafia leader and the black hole muzzle in his hand, he fell into a state of stupora under great fear for a moment, and now his whole body was out of strength, leaving only his teeth trembling up and down. You can hear the sound of "da-......" and "da-......" clearly.

Anyone can feel the fear in the heart of this young photographer in this terrifying atmosphere, and if he can, he will even immediately kneel down to the person in front of him, this is not without dignity, this is to survive.

Warren, Jimmy, and Xia Ying could all feel this fear firsthand, but they were afraid that if Cohen's gun was not aimed at Lu Ming, but at them, I am afraid they would not be much better than his cousin......

Lin Hai's voice came again, "It's a pity that they met me halfway, and I just took them by the way, and they didn't know what was in the carriage......"

"Bang!"

Lu Ming's head suddenly leaned back with a puddle of blood, and then the whole person instantly lost his soul and drooped on the seat. All that was left was a scarlet hole stained with red and white on his forehead.

"It's a shame I can't answer the question I want to know, but maybe you can answer it!" Cohen's gun was aimed at Jimmy. It was as if a young man had died in front of him, like a killed chicken and dog, and he couldn't get into his eyes.

But Xia Ying, Warren, and Lu Ming, at this moment, only felt trembling all over their bodies, fear, and anger. It's also because they've all gotten along with this vibrant young man!

Xia Ying's eyes turned red instantly. He is full of ideals, he loves photography, Xia Ying will never forget Lu Ming was recruited into the TV station, and when he learned that he was going to do video work for Xia Ying, he graduated from a university with good qualifications, he was usually shy, and even if Xia Ying said a few words to him, he would be embarrassed. But he has always been very serious about his work, and he is also very confident in the future of working in a TV station, hoping to rely on his own efforts in the future, buy a house, and form a happy young couple with his girlfriend who fell in love in college.

However, this fresh and young life, in the hands of the mafia leader, has become a shell that has been deprived of life.

When Jimmy faced the muzzle of the gun, even on the shuttle driven by Xia Ying, he never felt so close to death. But now, it was more of the anger that filled his chest. They took other people's lives so easily and laughing, how could these people be so cold-blooded!

If he's lightning fast, maybe Jimmy can snatch Cohen's gun quickly and kill it all the way out, just like he did in those movies. However, this is just a beautiful imagination when you are angry and frightened to the point of trembling, this is not a movie, this is a cruel reality, the reality is that a person is so weak and powerless in the face of the entire mafia in the region...... The biggest possibility is that he will become a corpse pierced by a gun, just like the young photographer next to him!

Lin Hai looked at the fallen Lu Ming, and for the first time, his face changed from calm to sunny and flashed rapidly.

"Looks like you really don't know!" Cohen smiled and withdrew his pistol, feeling that it was enough to torture their nerves, and most importantly, the one in front of him was a famous host and the other was a famous producer, and it might be useful to keep them, and then he glanced at Buck, "Take him out, open his carriage, and see what the hell is there." ”

"However, if you can't get your xìng life back...... Don't blame me. ”

Looking at Cohen's words, Warren and the others were already chilling, no matter what Lin Hai handed over, whether people would keep you or not, it was not just Cohen's thoughts. They were almost certain that Lin Hai's life would end at the moment he opened the carriage. He was so gag before, and he didn't have the attitude of taking Cohen and Buck in his eyes with his clothes, how could they, the leaders of the mafia, tolerate him

Xia Ying stared at Lin Hai with a pair of red eyes, as if she wanted to remember his current appearance, because she was afraid that in the next moment, she might never see him again......

Buck lifted Lin Hai's collar and wrung him out of the door, Cohen got up with a smile, "Let's go, let's go visit together!"

Armed with submachine guns from several partisans, Xia Ying, Warren, and Jimmy followed Cohen and walked out of the tavern.

Outside the door of the tavern, there are two third-generation mechs that are Jǐng Wei, and the pilots in the high-strength transparent glass cockpit are also greeting Cohen's head.

Despite being a gangster born of workers, the hierarchy within the workers' party organization is already quite strict.

Xia Ying and the others didn't have time to look at the majesty of the gunmen around them, and their eyes tracked down Lin Hai who was escorted to the side of the truck, and Buck was followed by five militants, and the muzzles of the guns in their hands were all pointed at Lin Hai, including the man named Bode, who was obviously also successfully hooked by Lin Hai to get to know what was behind the carriage.

The muzzle of the gun was against Lin Hai's back, and someone kicked it, scolding, "Go faster!" Believe it or not, I'll shoot you twice in the head. Lin Hai turned his head and said in a somewhat cold tone, "Don't scare me, I'm very timid and can't walk for a while, you still have to hold on to me......"

The party members behind him simply looked at each other, I don't know if it's funny or think that this guy is sick, and dare to talk back like this at this time, are you really not afraid of death, just cut his tongue first!

Tongue cutting is the most popular private punishment of the Cohen Workers' Party, and for some people who don't want the other party to talk, they cut off their tongues, break their hands and feet, and then throw them into the wilderness to feed the wolves!

In front of the carriage, Buck also put a dagger against Lin Hai's neck, and said with a smile, "Boy, don't try to play any tricks...... Now slowly, carefully, open the door. ”

Seeing Lin Hai, who had been escorted to the front of the carriage, Xia Ying's eyes turned red again, and Jimmy and Warren's expressions at this time were not so much to see what was in the carriage, but to say goodbye to Lin Hai!

The position of the trunk of the car is a retina and fingerprint body temperature detector, and when leaving Jiang Zhi's underground space, David specially replaced the matching number of the door opening jù with Lin Hai himself to open it.

Lin Hai came to the instrument, his finger pressed on the fingerprint instrument, and at the same time, the camera on the instrument had already glowed red, and the red glow was divided into several points, straight to Lin Hai's eyes, and then in the middle of his dark brown retina, focused, and looked at it from the night, like Lin Hai's eyes, turned red. Such a red sè is like the light of the rì corona flooding the stars of the new southern star, and it is like some kind of snowwolf that emits a bloodthirsty sè from the deep heart when it sees its prey. Mu Mu

Accompanied by the light sound of the detection pass, there was a heavy unlocking sound from some of the fixed latches inside the carriage. This made Buck and Bode behind him, several party members excited, only valuable things can have such bulletproof doors, no wonder the large-caliber submachine gun just now couldn't penetrate the steel plate of this van!

Buck grinned, "Hah, it's open!"

Cohen in front of the tavern smiled, "Listening to the sound of this door is good, as thick as the safe door of the vault, it seems that you friends who have made halfway through the road do seem to have good things...... It's a pity, I don't even want to kill him......"

The hearts of Xia Ying, Jimmy and Warren hung to the extreme at this moment.

At this time, the people in the tavern, the surrounding party members, more or less heard about this incident, and couldn't help but look towards the other end of the truck, people were quite curious, not to mention that it might be a treasure trove. And yet at this very moment...... Mutation protrusion! The back of Lin Hai's head, which was held by the dagger around his neck, tilted back sharply and smashed his head into Buck's nose. Syllable! There was a crisp, non-contradictory loud thud, and Buck's face felt like a red inkwell had been smashed. Fly back with your nose covered. At the same time, Lin Hai took advantage of this interlude, taking advantage of the half-human-high gap where the steel door of the van in front of him opened, and swooped in!

Syllable! Bang Bang Bang! Da! Dadada!

At the moment when Buck retreated, the five party members behind him, including Bode, reacted and opened fire with the guns in their hands!

The firelight is like shè lamps one after another, in the dim environment, constantly blooming fireworks, shè into the half-closed and half-open compartment door, in the dark compartment space, there is a loud sound of impact, and sparks generated by friction.

But it was still half a minute late, and there didn't seem to be a sound of a human being shot, and Lin Hai had already hid inside.

"Fuck! Cease fire! Ceasefire!" Buck, who was hit with a broken nose, covered his nose and kicked two or three times at several of Bodø's partymen who were firing next to him, everyone stopped the fire, Buck turned his head and stared at the car door that was getting bigger and bigger, his eyes revealing incomparable resentment, "I want to live...... I'm going to live......" Seeing Buck's wolf bèi, Cohen under the tavern couldn't help laughing, and turned his head to look at Xia Ying and the three of them, who were almost out of breath, "You friend, not only has courage and knowledge, but also a madman, isn't he?"

Many of the surrounding party members also laughed because of Barker's deflatedness, and they were simply excited by the pleasure of violence. What's more, it was deflated to see a person like Buck who was usually extremely bully, but then they were even more happy to see Buck enter the van urn to catch the turtle and catch the young man, and then torture him to death little by little

The laughter continued, like a comical and hilarious rally.

The gunfire also stopped, and the aftermath was like the sound of the wind cutting under the whirlwind of fallen leaves in the bleak woods.

Then, in the compartment with the door open and the black hole in the van, there was suddenly a burst of inexplicable music. It's like an opera, it's fueling the party. How can a party be without music "The night sky is low and the bells of hope are ringing in the future...... Soon the flowers and trees that have withered will bloom again in the ruins......"

"O life lost in silence, please believe that tomorrow will continue to shine ......"

It was a low, melodious, melodious singing voice with a rich magnetic charm that sounded in a strange way from the van and resounded through the Cohen Workers' Party meeting place under the tavern.