059: Two slightly inferior people.
"Tick, tick."
Time passed little by little, although Miyano Shiho still chose to wait for Jiang Wudao to wake up after experiencing a huge shock.
But after knowing that she and Jiang Wudao were safe, the string that was tense in Miyano Shiho's mind seemed to be broken, and he fell asleep on Jiang Wudao's hospital bed.
Shiro Suzuki had an inexplicable smile on his face, and if there was a Japanese otaku here, he would be shocked to find that this smile was so familiar.
It's like the smile I showed when I was watching love at home.,It's exactly the same.γ
"Jingle bells."
Shiro Suzuki's cell phone suddenly rang, interrupting the strange scene.
He was afraid that the next conversation would wake up Jiang Wudao or Miyano Shiho, so Shiro Suzuki left the ward with great interest, and after closing the door, he was answering the phone.
"What's the matter?"
"Boss, those newspaper people found me, and not only that, but they also took pictures of blood and bullet casings in this place, and I don't know where the news came from."
"Huh." Shiro Suzuki smiled disdainfully, what can this be, now the whole of Japan has united to serve that adult.
"They say, they say......"
Shiro Suzuki frowned, a little dissatisfied: "If you have something, just say, don't spit it out, you're still not a man?" β
"They also said that if we didn't give each of them a million, they would blow up the pictures of Mr. Jiang and Miss Miyano."
Hearing this, Shiro Suzuki's face was weird, these people's brains were eaten by dogs, right? Under the temptation of huge profits, very few people can stay sober, and it is obvious that these reporters are not sober, they don't really think that this is a society governed by the rule of law, right?
No way? No way? Who the hell would be so naΓ―ve.
"Kill them, if one person survives, or if the photos of Mr. Jiang and Miss Miyano circulate out, you have to ...... Got it? β
"Got it, Boss."
After saying that, Shiro Suzuki hung up the phone, and he sat on the chair outside the ward, not knowing what he thought of and showing the meaningless smile he had just now.
At the same time, under Shiro Suzuki, he has no resentment against the threat of his boss, what is the use of himself if he can't even do this little thing?
"Hey, is it Brother Li? The boss wants us to kill people in ...... Come right away, I'll try to hold them back. β
"Hey, you reporters, our boss has already said that he will give you money, and he has already sent someone over."
One of the reporters was clearly a leader-like figure, who took a step forward, licked his dry lips and said greedily: "No, our minds have changed, we want two million each, and it's not yen, we want dollars!" β
Shiro Suzuki's subordinates frowned and looked at them dissatisfied: "You guys are too greedy, you didn't say it was dollars at first, and you only wanted a million. β
"So what?" The leader of the crowd said arrogantly: "We have that picture in our hands. I don't know who the two of them are, but after the photos went out......"
He smiled lewdly: "Then these two people should appear on some small yellow websites, these techniques are not difficult." β
"And that little girl looks pretty good, looks like the man's daughter? I have to say that that man is really strong, he can actually resist a sniper rifle hard, and he also killed that person, but he is almost dying, right? β
Shiro Suzuki's subordinates have a lot of sins, and he has a lot of sin on his hands, but he will not be like this reporter who is full of foul language and spews feces.
In this way, the two sides confronted each other, and neither spoke. And the female reporter who dressed as a man was also a little flustered, she had been following Jiang Wudao since she was fired, so she only knew.
But she gave the photos to these people just to take revenge for being fired because of Jiang Wudao, but now things have developed beyond her expectations.
Whether it was the leader's coercive words or the extortion of so much money, she was uneasy, but she was unwilling to run away at this time.
She also wants, wants two million dollars, female employees...... No, at this time, it should be said that female journalists have experienced a life of luxury before, so they are more greedy after loss.
But she didn't think about it at all at this time, and it was because she took a photo of Jiang Wudao being struck by lightning that she was able to wrap up that kind of rich life in the first place.
And being fired has nothing to do with Jiang Wudao or Suzuki Shiro, Suzuki Shiro just told the newspaper boss to tell himself if he has information about this person in the future.
Maybe she was a conscientious female reporter at the beginning, but after experiencing a luxurious life, she is no longer there, she used to be dead.
Soon, a black vehicle stopped here, and about five people walked down.
They were all dressed in black, carrying a big black bag in their hands, and they looked very struggling.
But Shiro Suzuki's men knew very well that these were just pretends, and the black bag contained machetes.
Originally, it was planned to solve them with a pistol, but after saying something like that, Shiro Suzuki decided to make their death a luxury.
At the same time, other black cars that did not follow also stopped, and ten people came down from above, ten people in one car, a total of ten cars, and a hundred people surrounded the area to facilitate the torture and killing of their colleagues.
"Hey, don't look at it, throw those black bags over, they should be filled with money, right?"
The greed in the leader's eyes was uncontrollable, and his two eyes were fixed on the black bags.
"Don't be crooked, there are twenty of us here, and all of them are men, and there are only six of you in total, and you can't beat us."
"Oh," the man in black twisted his neck and laughed wantonly, "Hahahaha, I'm laughing to death." β
After saying that, the five men in black took out a machete from the black bag, and there were purple marks on the knife, I don't know if the blood had been on it for too long.
"You ...... What do you want to do? β
As the man in black approached, these reporters retreated in fear, and finally the reporter who was the leader spoke, and his body was still trembling when he spoke.
"We, of course we want to torture you, otherwise why would we have knives, this is the age of thermal weapons."
"Aren't you afraid we'll send the picture out?"
Hearing this, the six people present laughed one after another: "Oh, no, it's really my stomach hurting from laughing." β
"Since we dare to come, then we must be prepared, look at your mobile phones, those photos are still there?"
The photos in these reporters' phones are their last straw, if it is really like what the man in black said...... In the end, these reporters didn't even think about it.
Sure enough, the photo album in their phone was empty, not only that one photo, but all the photos were gone, and the phone even lost its signal.
Some of them collapsed on the ground, helpless, deprived of all means of resistance.
The leader looked at this appearance and shouted unwillingly: "Don't give up, we have been employed together for so many years, thinking back on our past, so many of us are not hopeless." β
"Cut, you should be a hot-blooded teenager."
The man in black snorted disdainfully, and then with a slight movement of his wrist, the sharp machete slashed into the leader's body.
His technique is very good, and he grasps a degree that not only makes them feel the pain to the bone, but also does not let him die so quickly.
"Ahh Yes! No! β
With one scream after another, the drama finally came to an end. In the end, all the people present had slashes on their bodies, and their flesh was even cut into pieces one after another, which reminded the female employees of a kind of criminal law in ancient China - Ling Chi!
As for why she was able to stay......
"Boss, this thing is a woman, what do you say?"
The black-clothed man who spoke had very pure eyes, but what the leader said before made him very angry, and basically everyone enjoyed the benefits of the demon meat brought by Jiang Wudao.
"Gree......" The boss pondered for a moment, then dialed a phone call, and a short time ago a man came over, carrying a bucket of milk and a bucket of water in his hand.
"Second brother, I'll leave it to you, you should understand what the boss means."
"Huh?"
The second child's mental state declined rapidly, and the task given to him by the eldest was still more troublesome, and he needed to use milk and white water to make a liquid similar to that thing.
I don't know how long it has been, but when the boss and a few others were playing Tetris, the second child suddenly exclaimed: "Oh, okay, wow." β
The others came over and looked surprised, not irrelevant, but identical.
After that, several of them applied the liquid concocted by the second child to the female employee's body, and also tore off some of the clothes she was wearing.
Then the boss took a photo and planned to upload it to the Internet later.
"Alright, let's kill her."
The second child did not hesitate at all after hearing this, the knife went up, the knife fell, and a heavy makeup human head fell to the ground, and then a large amount of blood splattered out from the neck of the female employee.
"Do you think we don't know anything?" The boss crouched alone next to the female employee's corpse, slashing her with his own machete, still muttering something in his mouth.
"The current level of Internet development is beyond your imagination, not to mention that the boss is the boss of the whole of Japan, do you really think we don't know that you did everything?"