Chapter 170: The Final Battle with Twists and Turns
The old man was probably kicked by the heel of his high heels, and he was rolling all over the ground speechless, and Song Duxin had already grabbed the gun and was about to shoot, when suddenly there was a knock on the door.
The voice is not loud, the interlude is not long, and from the knock on the door is a calm man. Song Duxin took the lead in collecting the gun, and Bonanno's others also put away the gun one after another. The person who restrained Meng Chuan'er also temporarily let go - the reason is very simple, it is not clear whether the other party is a police officer or not.
Bonanno is not afraid of the police, but similar associations and organizations do not provoke the police unless they have to, which is an unspoken rule of mutual understanding. What's more, the legal provisions of the Goddess Country are detailed and have many names, if you see Meng Chuan'er being detained on the coffee table, the red mouth and white teeth will simply say what is anything.
In case this bitch opens her mouth and says that this group of people want to turn her, it will be difficult to argue with a hundred mouths, and attacking the police is absolutely intolerable on the face of any country.
Meng Chuan'er straightened up, brushed her sore arm, and pulled her hair back. Next to Bonanno's opening, he said, "Please come in." ”
The person who entered the door was actually a gardener, about 60 years old, wearing a light blue gardener's suit, holding a large pair of scissors to build trees, and he looked honest and honest.
When I came in and saw so many people, I was a little nervous, and I picked the corners of my clothes uneasily, and said, "The ...... at the door Next to the trees are people, and ...... Police, they forbade me to work now. ”
Bonanno, who was next to Meng Chuan'er, was so angry that the gardener looked hideous, took out a gun and scolded him: "You fucking ......"
The old man who was kicked on the ground and couldn't speak for a long time covered his crotch, and the beads of sweat on his head rolled down, and the purple tendons on his neck came out in pain, and he yelled at the gardener: "Get out of !!" The gardener was so frightened that he ran out with a crawl.
Meng Chuan'er's eyes were sharp, revealing a light that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.
The old man eased up a little, and pointed to the drawer of the huge desk with his trembling hands, and a member of Bonanno took out a file bag from the drawer, walked over and threw it on the coffee table, and said: "You guys take these, get out of here, if you dare to collude with the police outside, we will do our best to kill you." ”
Meng Chuan'er grabbed the file bag and pulled Song Duxin to trot all the way out. Out of the door of the living room, out of the church-like golden main building, out of the lush courtyard? It's like traveling through time and space in another world.
Song Duxin felt the warmth of Meng Chuan'er's fingertips holding her wrist? It didn't take much effort to keep up with Meng Kuan'er in high heels with long legs, but he kept behind Meng Kuan'er? This short period of less than 24 hours? It is the most special memory of my life.
These hands, I'm afraid I'll never see them again? The tacit understanding when life and death protect each other has nothing to do with the wind and snow, but it is also worth remembering for a lifetime. Some nostalgia quietly sprouts? In the depths of the dull and dustless soul, like dead wood in spring? Breaking the ground and growing and then flourishing, but Song Duxin didn't understand what this feeling was at that time.
He thought that he had just admired anyone for so many years, but Meng Chuan'er, a woman, made him admire him from the inside out. Every scene from the iron lock to Bonanno is like making a movie? It's not pantomime and black-and-white film that belongs to this woman? It's a great Hollywood blockbuster.
And all the timing is so accurate, when it is time to get angry, when it is time to be reasonable, to be reasonable, to play with you without changing the color of the face and without a heartbeat, ordinary people really can't afford to play.
And the most important thing? Meng Chuan'er's love and righteousness are rare in the rivers and lakes? The swords and shadows in her memory overlapped on her body, forming a unique color picture with her blood and ruthlessness. Before I met her? Song Duxin never believed that such a person would exist in this world.
Carney and Suzanne each led a large group of people at the door, and Lin Hanchuan and Zhen Yidao were hiding in the crowd and were also anxiously looking forward to it? Can you already see the clearly visible figures of these people? Meng Chuan'er stopped? He let go of the hand that was holding Song Duxin's wrist. Turned around and gave him a big, tight hug.
The old man of the Asian Youth Club accompanied her all over the audience, and the trust that didn't say a word was so fucking worthy of a hug. Song Duxin's eyes widened in surprise, and then he closed his eyes speechlessly with emotion.
He didn't hug her, from now on, he would stop imagining this woman's every move and her appearance, as the helmsman of the Asian Youth Society, he had more important things to do, rather than indulging in the love of children who fell into the sky like meteors.
Lin Hanchuan and Zhen Yidao glanced at each other, and then lowered their heads and lowered their hands, whether the old man was there or not, they would always be in awe of this godfather-like person, this kind of awe is to ignore that he is unique, and there will be no more people in the future, a little fragile and sad.
Meng Chuan'er whispered in Song Duxin's ear: "Take your people to withdraw first, I will stay and cooperate with the police, and I will directly destroy Bonanno." ”
This fool compared to how many Chinese's hard-earned money has been harmed by the organization, of course, to say a word of conscience, Meng Chuan'er hates the most is the hardships that Yu Xiaoshan has suffered here in Bonanno, she is not a stingy woman, but here in her Yu Xiaoshan, the baht must be compared.
Song Duxin didn't say a word, Meng Chuan'er hugged him one last time, and gave him a sentence: "Catch the gardener just now and kill him, Bonanno is afraid that it will be completely destroyed, even if it rises again, it is only the light of fireflies, and it will not be able to compete with the sun and the moon." ”
Immediately put his hand away, and Song Duxin regained his usual power and stability as always: "This person, leave it to Han Chuan and Yidao, after all, the next old man will come out of the two of them." ”
Meng Chuan'er smiled: "That's an internal matter of your Asian Youth Society, and Boss Song doesn't need to explain to me as an outsider." ”
Song Duxin and Meng Chuan'er are such elves, the time when the gardener appeared was too weird, the reaction of the little minions was not a problem, the old man on the ground was in pain so much that he didn't forget to reply to him and get out, not to mention, how could the person who had the murderous intention be calmed down instantly.
As the helmsman of Bonanno, this guy is also extremely clear-headed, particularly agile, and has a very atmospheric pattern. He didn't come in to ask for instructions, but to give a vague order, but this kind of trick to deceive an excellent war correspondent and an old man from the Asian Youth Society is not immature, and he is not clever under other methods.
Song Duxin strode out of the manor, and the crowd poured up, Lin Hanchuan, Zhen Yidao, and the disciples of the Asian Youth Society quietly surrounded Song Duxin in the center.
"That gardener just went out?" the old man was expressionless, but there was a pressure in his tone.
Zhen Yidao panicked for a moment, and after two or three seconds, he lowered his head and said: "Hanchuan sent people to follow, old man, don't worry, the disciples of the Hanchuan faction are following very closely." ”
Song Duxin looked at Lin Hanchuan, the latter's eyes were tough and forbearing, and he patted Lin Hanchuan on the shoulder: "What to do, don't let me teach you." ”
"Understood, old man...... You, rest assured. ”