When a dump truck of dozens of tons drove through the streets of New York at a speed of more than 60 kilometers, Bullseye in his thirties sat in the van that had been damaged.

Looking over in horror, his eyes were full of the appearance of himself turning into a paper man.

It's not a bump anymore, it's a roll.

The small van that Bullseye was sitting in was deformed under the mud truck, and the cargo box smashed down and sent him directly to the second dimension.

There is one more reason for such serious consequences - the car is a mud truck of the United Construction Company, for whom time is money.

Jin didn't give them a very high salary, if they drove slowly, they earned less, and if they were late, they didn't dare to run if they weren't overloaded, and they lost gas money.

Lille used traffic light control to disconnect the dirt truck from the vehicle in front of it, making it the first vehicle to flow and giving it the green light at the previous five intersections.

By the time he came to this intersection, he was already significantly overspeeding, and it was impossible to stop.

The driver's seat of the van was lucky enough to escape and be sent to the second dimension, and a small piece was detached, and the chassis was connected to some other structures.

Of course, this small piece has also been distorted.

As the car approached, Lille heard the faint voice of the van driver echoing through the quiet air.

"Help me... Please... Help me..."

But he must be hopeless, Lille saw at a glance that the lower half of the driver's body was connected to the car, and the flesh and blood were blurred.

Lille shook his head: "You deserve it, but you are really unlucky, this half hour will definitely be the longest half hour of your life." ”

"Help... I—" It was clear that the driver didn't hear anything, or that he couldn't think if he heard clearly.

All he saw was someone in front of him—anyone, save him.

"Help me... I... Boss... And there are plans... I hear..."

The driver instinctively said a lot of things, and Lille frowned--

Kim doesn't just do it to himself?

But the surveillance doesn't give out any warning at all – no strangers are right.

"What do you mean? There is no anomaly at all in the monitoring. ”

Matt lay down in his seat, gritted his teeth, and pulled out the last stick of his body.

Fortunately, the damage caused to him by the bullseye was mainly skin trauma.

He suddenly said: "I remember that your surveillance is mainly based on portrait recognition and owner entry, and Mr. Rigado has a son. ”

Lille's face changed--

In the surveillance records, it does show that there is an interview record of Elixon Rigando!

This kid swaggered into the apartment ten minutes ago!

"Damn, I'm going to..."

Before Lille could finish his sentence, his body suddenly seemed to freeze, and he fell straight to the side!

"Lille?"

His consciousness hadn't faded, the pain hadn't made him faint immediately, he heard Matt call his name, but he couldn't say anything!

The diagram of the structure of the Rigaudo apartment flashed through his head, and Lille immediately found a circuit in a hurry--

Located underneath the heating system, there may be useful appliances – a deflagration can occur if there is a short circuit!

What is happening must be interrupted!

With the last of his strength, Lille said to Matt: "Monsieur Rigaud - go home - go home quickly..."

At the last minute, Lille sent another message to the people of the owners' association.

Hopefully someone will step up.

......

Elikang Rigodo.

Coming home again, he felt that the apartment was a little different.

It's where he grew up, but he doesn't like it.

Immigrants are dirty, smelly, and poor, going to and from work like the walking dead every day, only to come home laughing like fools.

The life of an immigrant has no passion, no brains - that's what he thinks.

Now the big shots have given him a chance - quietly, to "convince" his father.

Of course, the key is the land.

No matter how good the big man promised, it was difficult to hide the restlessness in his heart, and sweat drops appeared on his forehead - both excited and afraid.

Although he hadn't been home for a long, long time, he was afraid that someone would recognize him, so he entered through a hole in the side of the apartment building.

The hole had existed since he was very young, and Rigaodo had only patched it up with iron sheets and then placed a pile of waste bricks outside to cover it up.

He used to sneak away from here as a child.

The disappearance of the wires made him a little surprised and a little irritated.

But he couldn't find the wrong location of his home - and he didn't know if the old man had changed the locks.

Nervously inserted the key into the lock hole.

Click.

The door opened.

It was quiet in the room - maybe the old man wasn't at home?

Elikon glanced around his home, still like that, the placement of things hadn't changed much.

It's a bit of a mess - but to be honest, after being in the gang for so long, he suddenly feels like the house isn't messy either.

He walked slowly to the restaurant wall - it was here that the family of three would sit and eat together.

Until...

Elican looked to the wall to the side, where hung a revolver with which Rigordo had killed a man.

also went to prison because of this, and he mixed up with the gang when his father was in prison.

Pop--there was a sound of footsteps behind him, and Elican suddenly felt a little overwhelmed - it was his father!

Rigodo looked stunned: "You kid... Get lost! ”

Just a moment of consternation, immediately turned into anger.

This roll made Erikang's anger also come up: "Old guy, if I don't come back, are you going to give away my house?!" ”

"Your house?" Ligaodo's eyes seemed to be about to erupt with fire, "Lao Tzu is not dead yet!" ”

"I'm going to die!" Elikang plucked up his courage, "What kind of medicine did that brain-dead kid give you?" All you have to do is give the land to the United Construction Company to get the money and find a new place! To fight them is to find death! ”

"You... You..."Li Gao was so anxious, looking around for something in a long strip, but in the end he didn't find it, so he directly untied the copper head belt around his waist.

Elicon was also anxious.

He fantasized about a mysterious and awesome appearance in his head, entering the door like a professional killer, opening his mouth, talking about conditions, and calmly threatening.

But how do you feel like dreaming back to when you were a kid now?

That's right – he's a professional killer now!

Elikon suddenly flashed through his previous plan, turned and reached out to the pistol - he got the only gun in the house first, and then...

Click.

The sound of loading was not loud, but Rigodo stopped instantly, and the anger on his face suddenly disappeared, and turned into a silence as if he were dead.

"You... Point a gun at me? ”

"I-I'm here, I'm here to help you! You know what! Elican felt flustered and calm.

But it didn't occur to him that these two words were completely antonyms - calm was the state he wanted to achieve, but in fact his mind was very confused.

On the one hand, he has to work according to the gang's will, but on the other hand... Why did he think he should reason with this old fellow?

"Immigrants are garbage! You might as well expect them to help you, and the rats in the sewers will eat them!

Sell the house! In this way..."

"So that you can please your new father, your new master?" Rigado was angry, but his voice was cold, "That's how I taught you?" That's how your mother taught you? Be an outsider's dog, with a gun pointed at your family? ”

"Shut up!" Elican was almost screaming, "You still have the face to say my mother!" If you hadn't insisted on going against the gangsters, how would she have died! How could she die!

You can use a gun, you're a tough guy, why don't you protect her with this gun behind me! You're just a coward with a gun! ”

Rigao was stunned and sat down in his chair.

After a moment of silence, he glanced coldly at his son - cold and disappointed.

It hurt Elikang deeply, even though his brain was hot, and he felt like he was right.

"Yes, I didn't protect your mother, you can shoot if you have a kind, but I will never give you a house.

You're right, I'll give it to that kid, absolutely, won't give it to you. ”

Elikang was stunned, and suddenly became ruthless: "So what that gentleman said is right, you want to give my house to others, you want to give my house to others!"

Do you know how much it's worth! You're going to give it to outsiders!

But it's okay, I'll kill you now, they'll help me get through the relationship, and the house is still mine..."

"Then you can do it! What are you waiting for! ”

"I'll do it, I'll --"

"Then do it!"

Bang!

The gunfire was loud, but it didn't drown out the sound of the explosion.

Almost at the moment when Elikon pulled the trigger, the desk lamp next to him suddenly burst open!