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Adrian smiled, waved his cane, and the short-haired woman with black hair who had been standing behind him stepped forward in her high heels.

After she placed the suitcase on the table and lifted it, Adrian walked over.

"I am a man who keeps my promises, and I will definitely do what I promised you."

He reached out and took out a videotape, "This is the video of your wife being killed by a female gangster, and it is evidence of your innocence." ”

Adrian tossed the tape back into the box and pulled out another letter.

"This is my confession."

Finally, he grabbed a heavy black bag, stretched out his hand, and the mouth of the bag was opened, and he poured it down, and diamonds that glowed with incomparably brilliant light poured out of the bag.

"It's a diamond worth 20 million dollars."

When everyone was attracted by the diamond, he took out a pistol again.

"Stop, don't move." Ethan hurriedly pointed his gun at him.

"Don't worry, this gun is only used to end my own life, don't be too nervous."

Adrian didn't raise the muzzle of his gun, he looked at Ethan with a hint of hatred.

"Mysterious Mr. E, before I die, can I see your true face?"

Ethan was puzzled for a moment, not knowing where his hatred came from, but he still shook his head decisively.

"Forget it, it doesn't matter now."

Adrian put the gun to his jaw and was about to pull the trigger, but Joe shouted at him.

"Wait a minute, where is my daughter?"

"I'm sorry, but we didn't include this, did we?" Adrian triumphantly lowered his gun.

Jo threw himself forward, grabbed Adrian, and shouted excitedly:

"Fake, fuck off, where is my daughter Mia?"

The short-haired woman with black next to Adrian pounced and slashed at Joe's neck with a ferocious knife.

Then he kicked his leg straight and kicked Joe to the side.

She drew two more short knives from her lower back, trying to continue attacking Joe.

"Bang Bang Bang"

After several gunshots rang out, the woman covered her stomach with her hands, but the blood couldn't stop flowing through her fingers.

With a look of relief, she fell to the ground.

Joe raised his gun, pointed it at Adrian, and asked with a look of madness:

"Where's my daughter?"

"I don't mind if you shoot." Adrian said with a hint of amusement.

"Bastard, I'll break your fingers one by one."

Joe put the gun back into his waist and walked towards him.

"Wait a minute, why are you so impatient." Adrian pulled a remote control from his arms.

"How about I ask you to watch two videos?"

After speaking, he pressed the remote control, and a projection cloth was lowered from the wall on one side, and a hidden projector on the other side emitted light.

The footage played quickly, and the trajectory of a little girl's growth appeared in front of them, and Joe stopped.

Soon, the image returns to its normal speed, and a short-haired woman appears on the screen, being interviewed.

The host asked: "Your father has been missing for 20 years, I don't know if he is dead or alive, if there is a chance for you to see him, do you think you will forgive him for what he did?" ”

The short-haired woman hesitated for a moment, but did not speak.

The picture turned, and the short-haired woman was playing in an empty room with a cello.

Unable to control herself, Joe walked up to the projection cloth, tremblingly caressed the woman's figure, and muttered, "My Mia." ”

The cello stopped abruptly, and the short-haired woman put away her bow and smiled at the camera.

"Mr. Price, how was your performance today?"

"Very good."

Adrian clapped his palms and walked from behind the camera to the frame, "Joanna, thank you very much for your dedication in the past twenty years, I won't need you to come over in the future." ”

"Okay." The woman playing the cello shook Adrian's hand and turned to leave.

End of the film.

"She's not Mia." Joe turned around slowly, and said with a dull look in his eyes.

"Of course she's not Mia, she's just an actor I hired."

Adrian grinned maniacally, his eyes full of mockery.

"Dam Fark, you're a bastard."

Mary lunged over and punched him in the face, trying to keep kicking, but was stopped by Ethan.

Adrian took out his handkerchief and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his voice tinged with sadness.

"Next, please enjoy the second video."

He pressed the remote control, and the picture on the projection cloth began to jump.

A scarred, short-haired little girl dressed in two rags stood on a fenced dirt floor, surrounded by hideous-looking people waving gambling tickets.

The bell rang, and the short-haired girl and a child across from her engaged in a desperate struggle.

The picture plays quickly, and the short-haired little girl gradually grows up, but what appears on the projection cloth is the picture of an underground boxing match with others.

Once the image returns to its normal speed, the camera follows Adrian forward.

He walked up to the short-haired girl and held out his hand to her, "Let's go, Mia, I'll take you home." ”

The last scene stops on the girl's face, which is the short-haired woman who was shot dead by Joe just now.

Joe stumbled and walked over to the short-haired woman in black, bent her legs and slowly kneeling.

His trembling hands tried to caress the girl's face, but he withdrew as if he had touched coals.

He looked at Adrian in despair, his mouth making an unknown sound, his angry eyes as if they were about to crack, and two streams of blood and tears left from the corners of his eyes.

Seeing his old friend like this, Chuck wanted to walk over and say something.

Joe jerked out his Colt M1911 and pressed it against his jaw.

"Bang" a gunshot.

Chuck closed his eyes, blood splattering his face with a hint of warmth.

Mary stood there in a daze, looking at Joe, who was lying motionless on top of the short-haired woman in black, with a hint of regret and relief on Joe's face.

"You pervert, I'm going to kill you."

Chucki threw himself at Adrian in a fit of rage, his hands around his neck.

"You big mouth, you were the one who insulted my sister the most back then, do you think you are not guilty?"

Adrian excitedly pressed the gun to Chuck's chest and pulled the trigger one after another, exploding a cloud of blood from Chuck's back.

With a pained expression, Chuck let go of his hands and fell to the ground.

Adrian gasped and looked at Mary, the hatred in his eyes even stronger.

He sneered, and was about to speak.

Ethan didn't hesitate to open fire, several bullets crashing into his body, and Adrian was lifted into his chair.

With an incredulous look, he looked at his bleeding chest and struggled to say something, but blood foamed from his mouth.

Ethan walked up to him, leaned over to Adrian's ear, and whispered:

"Mary is the real Mia, isn't she?"

Ethan tilted his head, put the pistol against Adrian's jaw, looked into his shocked eyes, and continued to whisper:

"There are some words that you can take with you to hell."

"Bang."

Thank you for the big head of Xianyu for the reward, and thank the book friends for 20201224151403923 reward

(End of chapter)