"Do you want to live?" Li Zishu looked at the woman on the bed who had completely calmed down because of fear.
DJ hummed and nodded. The man was ruthless and no ordinary person. The woman was smart. She knew that as long as she obeyed, she might still have a chance of survival. The man must have a use for her, otherwise he would have killed her long ago.
"Take it out and don't scream, understand?" Li Zishu tilted his head, Scarface walked up and took out the stockings from the other person's mouth.
"Spare me! I don't want to die."
"Don't worry, I won't kill you. I'm not a bad person!"
The female reporter next to me trembled when she heard this. If I hadn't seen your men killing people just now, I would have almost believed it.
"Let's go!" After saying that, DJ was untied and everyone went downstairs.
Soon a video went viral on the Internet.
After seeing this, many people asked a strange question.
Is this true or false, a family fight video?
Fresh.
The layman watched the excitement, while the expert watched the details. Soon someone recognized the man in the video.
Isn't this Alexi?
In a villa, a big man with a flat head was playing with a dog. He threw the beef in his hand out and watched the Doberman pounce on it quickly and gobble it up with a smile on his face.
"Come here!" As the voice rang out, the fierce dog quickly squatted at the feet of its owner.
"Dogs are loyal!"
"Boss, something bad has happened!"
The big man slapped the other man in the face with his backhand, "I told you to stay calm at all times."
"Alexei is dead!"
Pop.
"Why didn't you say it earlier!" The big man looked at his men depressedly.
You said to stay calm.
"Someone just saw a video online. Alexi was killed!"
"Maybe it's a joke." The big man said in a low voice.
"But we are Black Gloves. We won't just shoot videos casually, and we don't want to be internet celebrities."
"Call Katya and ask her. If it's a prank, make Alexei kneel in my dog pen all night!"
The subordinate nodded.
The call was connected after a while.
DJ held the phone and looked at Li Zishu hesitantly.
"What are you looking at me for? Answer it!" The family leader smiled gently.
Do I dare to do this without looking at you? I'm afraid. The female DJ pressed the answer button depressedly, and Xiya directly turned on the hands-free for her.
"Katya, is Alexey here?"
The female DJ looked at Li Zishu again.
[Tell the truth!] The family leader mouthed.
“Dead!”
Two simple words, like a bomb exploding across the street.
Dead? The big man frowned. So the video wasn't a prank, but why did the other party take the video?
Isn't this clearly telling everyone that it was us Indians who did it? Come and get us if you don't agree?
"How did he die?"
"I was killed by Indians!" This time the female DJ did not hesitate. She had already fallen into the trap. Now it was time to explain. It had nothing to do with me. I was an outsider. It was up to the other party to believe it or not.
This guy Li Zishu really screwed me over!
Through the reporter's narration, the female DJ finally understood the true identity of the young man in front of her, the overlord of Saint Luodu!
Black Emperor! The Chinese Godfather, the ruler of Chinatown.
Damn it.
"are you sure?"
"I'm here!" The female DJ began to perform freely.
Li Zishu gave a thumbs up and said, "You can do it."
"You were there? So the video is real, right? Klar?"
"Yes, they wanted to harass me. Alexei had a conflict with them, but was killed by their men!"
Are there any loopholes in this statement? Of course there are, for example.
"Didn't you leave with a Chinese man?" The big man took the phone. "Katja, if you lied to me, you should know the consequences."
The female DJ swallowed.
"Alexei caught that Chinese guy who extorted 10 million. We were planning to go out to celebrate and happened to run into him."
That makes sense. Li Zishu smiled at the woman again and said, "You are very talented."
"How dare the other party tease you in public?" the big man asked again.
"That's it!" The woman insisted. There is no evidence anyway, so why don't you go find Ah San to verify it!
"Where are you now?"
"Someone died at that time and they all left. I was so scared that I hid outside."
“Who took the video?”
"I have no idea!"
The big man still had doubts, and he felt something was wrong. But he had no evidence.
Although the family doesn't need to provide evidence, this is a fight and a conflict, so there must be an explanation. You can't say, "We've been living in peace for so many years, and now I don't like you and want to get rid of you. It doesn't matter how strong you are, the key is that both sides are good. Think twice before you act, otherwise you will suffer a huge loss."
"Where are you? I'll send someone to pick you up!"
"I'm on Bar Street!"
"Wait!" and then hung up the phone.
"Find out who posted the video, and whether it was done by the other party?"
" Boss, many people are asking whether we should avenge Alexi. They have lost their patience!"
"Damn it, make them wait!"
The people on Damao's side were very excited. Their own people were killed, nine of them. This was a great revenge.
Not only did they receive the news, but so did Ah San.
Boss Klar stared at the video in a daze. When did he fall for that female DJ? Although she was very nice, he didn't have such thoughts. There were so many women, there was no need to compete with her. There were so many resources in the world, so why bother?
"Boss, are you here tonight?"
The men looked at each other strangely.
"Don't you know how many times I went to the bathroom tonight?"
The subordinate nodded, "This is a conspiracy."
Nonsense, do I need to tell you? Don’t I know? The key is, who the hell did this? It’s so immoral!
"Check it for me! Find out who took the video and who posted it."
For a time, the two major families were in a panic and were on high alert.
"You did a good job today, so stay here with Mira! I'll arrange for you to go to San Lodo."
"I'm going to Saint-Lodo?" The female DJ was a little excited.
"I can have a beautiful DJ for my night out!"
Nightshade? Your Nightshade? Are you the boss of Nightshade? God.
The female DJ was suddenly excited.
"Boss, I will do my best!"
Li Zishu smiled and said, "Let's go to the street and continue looking!"
After saying that, he took his men back to the bar street.
It was getting later and later, and there were fewer and fewer people on the streets.
Li Zishu sat in the car, holding a pistol and wearing a hood, looking at the Asan Bar not far away. At this moment, several security guards received the news and were guarding the gate nervously.
"Boss, let me do it!"
"You don't speak Russian!"
"I can shout!" Scarface added.
"Alright then, that's enough, let's go! Let Xiya and the others get ready, the unlimited sniping begins!"
Scarface nodded.
The three men put on hoods and came out from the corner, then rushed out onto the street. Amidst the surprised gazes of the surrounding crowd, Li Zishu and others raised their pistols.
"Kill these bastards and avenge Alexei!" This is what Li Zishu said in Russian.
After hearing this, Scarface was impressed. It turned out that one more language means one more way out. If you want to make a living in the world, you have to keep up with the times.
You see, at the critical moment, framing and putting the blame on others all require technical support!
"Hurrah!" Scarface yelled, feeling a bit ashamed. He could only be an extra!
I still have to learn! Unfortunately, I don’t have much talent.
Bang bang bang bang.
The three of them walked and shot, creating the effect of Hong Kong movies in the 1990s.
Walking with the wind, shooting with the wind, the smoke is filling the air, and the Indians are dancing.
The sound accompanies the dance, like a refreshing song.
Empty the magazine!
Li Zishu and the other two fled after the fight.
When the members in the bar heard the news, they immediately rushed out with their guys.
Looking at their fallen companions, they were all furious.
"Damn it! Let's go and kill them!"
The bosses on both sides are trying their best to suppress the restlessness of their subordinates.
Unfortunately, they ignored the existence of Li Zishu, the troublemaker.
A sentence in Russian was once again photographed by passers-by around, and Scarface accompanies it with the classic "Ura".
This is Maozi, it must be Maozi.
All the members of the Indian Army think so. They don't understand Russian, but that's okay, they understand Ura!
"Who did it?"
Many Maozi members began to ask each other, but unfortunately no one admitted it after asking around.
The fuse has begun to burn.
A few big Russian men and their female subordinates just came back from delivering takeout.
They were still chatting by the car about where to go for a drink in the evening, but they didn't know that a beast had already set its sights on them.
The hound climbed to the roof of a building, put down his bag, and took out the SVD! Yes, the Russian gun, it is very common here.
He quickly spotted the other party through the sight.
"The party's on boys!" BANG BANG BANG!
A series of gunshots rang out at night, and the entire bar street was in chaos. Just now, the Indians were shot, and now the Russians were killed here.
A large number of police officers appeared on the streets of Bar Street. The chief was very depressed. Pattaya, which had always been peaceful and orderly, had ushered in a fucked-up day.
I was even scolded by the mayor!
"Another death! Damn it! Call both sides. If they keep doing this, no one will have a good life. If they don't let me live, I'll kill them!"
The director smashed the teacup hard. He could have gone out to have fun tonight, but he was forced to come back to deal with the case. What a bunch of idiots.
The police officers now began to check all the Russian and Indian bars. The originally bustling bar street suddenly became much quieter.
The situation became increasingly difficult to control. Cars began to come in and out of Dahan's villa. A large number of members were complaining and were extremely angry.
In a corner outside the villa, Xiya was carrying a bag. The elf girl looked into the distance and took out an RPG. Although it was an automatic aiming machine and was very rubbish, the elf girl was very excited at the moment.
Explosion is not only a man’s favorite, but also her dream.
Xiya licked her lips as she watched a car stop in front of the Dahan villa and wait for the door to open.
"The little flying stick is coming!" With a puff, a flying line cut through the sky.
"Oh my god! The Indians are coming to kill us!" The men at the door were so scared that their hearts were pounding. They actually used an RPG? This place is going to be a death battle.
There was a loud explosion, and the big man in the villa's eyes turned green. Who the hell is messing with me? Have they even reached my doorstep?
The dog next to him heard the sound and ran back to his den with his tail between his legs.
The big man was furious. He pulled out his pistol and fired two shots, killing his beloved dog.
"You disloyal thing, you actually abandoned your master and ran away. Asshole, gather some men for me."
When the few of them got together, Hound looked at Li Zishu and became a little excited. It turned out that he had quite a lot of clever ideas. I like that.
Xiya was even more excited, "Where to go next? Kill them all!"
Scarface looked at the two of them speechlessly. Are you also considered women?
"Of course we have to go to the Red House and light the last fire!" Following the address given by Mira, Li Zishu and his party came to the edge of the city.
The Red House is a low-level market. Most of the people who come and go are locals and those with low incomes. Although the profits are not low because this is a business with no capital.
The red building is as dazzling as blood. In Li Zishu's eyes, the gate here is like a huge mouth, constantly swallowing lives.
After seeing Mira's photo, he had only one thought.
Don’t leave any one behind!
Killing cannot solve the problem, so I will solve the problem for those who have problems, even though there are many such people. I will kill them all through hell. Becoming a Buddha has nothing to do with me, because I have already become a demon.
Being in hell, but with your heart towards light, that’s enough!
If I don't go to hell, who will? No one! Justice comes from heaven, and it's my justice.
"You guys get ready, I'll go in first!"
"boss?"
"Don't worry!" Li Zishu patted Scarface's hand, pushed the door and got out of the car. He was already prepared at this moment.
When he reached the gate, several dark-skinned Indians looked at him and then opened the door.
"Boss, do you want to choose a room?" The small hall was surrounded by red, with red walls and red lights, making the scene inside ambiguous.
Li Zishu understood that this was the same model as the hair salon in his previous life. In addition to creating an environment and atmosphere, this kind of lighting also had another function, which was to help girls reduce their flaws and look presentable.
It's a visual effect.
Li Zishu took the album from the other person and looked at it quietly. They were all girls under the age of eighteen.
Even smaller ones simply made him want to kill someone at that moment.
"That's all?"
"If you don't like it, we have exciting rooms! Do you like incomplete art?"
Li Zishu's heart tightened.
"Where?"
"The second floor at the back!"
After leaving behind a hundred US dollars, Li Zishu walked towards the room on the first floor behind the front desk. Behind the front desk, there was a corridor. After turning the corner, there were two rows of rooms, many of which had open doors. Passersby could check at the door.
The room was very narrow, with only a bed, a toilet, a bedside table, and almost nothing else.
In every room, there was a girl with dull eyes, lying or sitting in a daze. When they saw Li Zishu, they had no expression at all. Some even lay directly on the bed, staring at him.
This is a look of despair.
They have completely given up hope in life, no, in their entire lives. They have been swallowed by nightmares. Now they are just shells, with their souls lost.
The fire in Li Zishu's chest began to burn. He was used to seeing darkness, but every time it refreshed his understanding of beasts.
Some people live to survive, while others live to wait for their own anger!
Then, go to hell!
Li Zishu said in a low voice.
"They have no value in living!"
When Scarface heard this cold voice, he immediately put on his hood, opened the car door, and seven people got out of the car fully armed. This was in the suburbs, so they were not worried at all about being discovered and calling the police.
Bar Street is in chaos and no one cares about life or death here.
Xiya picked up the HK416, installed the silencer, and fired a burst of bullets at the distribution box in the distance.
Puff puff puff, the whole area went dark.
Scarface carried a bag, took out an instrument, and threw three of them to his bodyguards.
"Turn on signal shielding and place it around the building!"
The men in black suits immediately scattered to the perimeter of the building.
When we arrived at the gate, a few Indians came out to check what was going on. Why was there no electricity?
Without a landlady, I can only check if the fuse is blown.
But when they opened the door, several people stared at each other.
In the dim moonlight, there were several people standing at the gate, fully equipped and holding weapons. If they didn't know something was wrong, they would have suspected that it was the special police who had arrived.
Puff puff puff, Xia completed another three-kill streak.
Take off the overhead lens and turn on night vision.
"Let's go, the boss has been waiting for a long time!"
The hound licked his lips. Even if there were only the two of them, the people here were a bunch of ruffians. Scarface led his men to attack from the rear, and there were only the two of them in the front.
"Don't hold back!"
Xiya looked at him with disdain, "Where do you get your confidence from, you little noob!"
Xiya walked towards the gate first.
Whistling, the hound, holding a pistol and an MP7, looked relaxed and said, "We'll see."
At this moment, Li Zishu had retreated from the room to the hall.
Several men at the front desk were lighting candles and complaining as they searched.
"Why is the power out again?"
"Yeah, I'd die without air conditioning!"
"My phone has no signal. What about yours? Want to call an electrician and see what's going on?"
"They've already gone out to check. I wonder if the fuse is blown!"
"You haven't come back yet? How about I go take a look and change the fuse? It's pitch black. How can you do business?"
"Mine has no signal either, damn it!"
The two were talking, and Li Zishu also planned to go back and wait.
At the stairs on the outside wall, Scarface placed the blocker and slowly went upstairs step by step holding the MP7. Several guys ran out because they had no power.
The sound of puffing shattered the silence. Scarface walked to the second-floor staircase, put on his night vision goggles, and waved his hand twice toward the door.
The men behind him nodded, and the first one immediately entered with a submachine gun, and the man behind him put his hand on his shoulder!
"Let's go to the second floor and start the attack!" Scarface's voice sounded in the communicator.
"Is the boss dissatisfied?"
"Yes!" Li Zishu smiled quietly.
"What kind do you want?"
“I want to wash the floor!”
"What's the cleaning?"
As soon as Li Zishu finished speaking, several people looked at him strangely. Cleaning the floor?
You want to wash the floor? What do you mean?
Under their strange gazes, Li Zishu lit a cigarette, gently put away the lighter, and with a pop, he lowered his head to take a puff, then snapped the lighter shut, making a crisp sound.
Puff puff puff puff.
A sound passed by Li Zishu at high speed.
Dense rows of bullet holes appeared behind the wall of the front desk, the candles on the table were shattered, the menus were hit, and confetti was flying in the air.
Li Zishu raised his head slightly and blew out a smoke ring. "With your blood!"