Chapter 884: Head down division
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The American Scripture
- Fortune telling
- 1754 characters
- 2021-03-03 06:46:44
The second chapter is here. Happy Chinese New Year to brothers and sisters!
The night in New York was radiant, and in the streets, a woman wandered the streets. Her tight black clothes looked like a wandering woman who came out of a bar. She was holding the wine bottle in one hand and was still walking swayingly, as if her figure was a bit unstable.
"Hey, chick, I can invite you to drink, shall we go to my house? In addition to wine, there are good things to make you want to die, hey, come here... Oh shit, you dare to spray with wine Me? You bitch... Ah-" At the end there was a scream. The fell to the ground and kept rolling.
"Why can't I have that effect when I drink alcohol? Is this wine fake?" The woman shook the bottle in her hand, and then swayed away as she stepped on the bastard's hand with her high heels. He let out a scream of earth-shattering, and then cursed loudly, "Grass, you bitch!"
When the words didn't fall, he was suddenly hit on the head by a shoe that was thrown over from afar, and his face was bloody, and he didn't dare to move. She didn't dare to speak, she didn't even dare to scream. I'm afraid that the woman who is still walking in front of him will hear it, because the woman is still holding another shoe.
When the woman slowly turned the corner and couldn't see it anymore, he let out another scream, and kept cursing this woman. Didn't he just say a very ordinary thing? Is this also wrong? If this is wrong, then how come these hooligans who hook up with women crawl all over the street at night in New York?
The woman didn't care about this gangster idea, she threw the wine bottle down, making a crisp sound, and then the wine bottle rolled on the street. In the dim light, you can see the letters h?c?d. This is one of the most luxurious wines made by Zhen Fan.
This woman is Nancy Vergara. Since the encounter with Xia Presskin, he took away Diego Farrell's cross, and then Diego Farrell's body was found in the bathtub in his home, when he died. Naked, his head is placed with a strange self, because his head has been twisted to the back. Obviously, his neck was twisted by life.
The police did not find any valuable clues. And Diego Farrell has too many enemies, because he rises quickly. Therefore, he has also cultivated a large number of people who hate him. So his death shocked both black and white, but they didn't know who killed him. In such a strict security situation, the neck was twisted to the back.
It is said that there were a large number of bodyguards inside and outside his villa that day. There were more than fifty people in total, all armed to their teeth. There are even heavy weapons and long-range sniper rifles placed in his villa. There are hundreds of cameras. There are also various alarms installed around his villa. It can be said that every move around the villa is closely monitored, and if a fly flies over, it will be spotted and guaranteed to be shot down.
But under such strict security, Diego Farrell was still killed. Knowing that now, they have become a mystery of black and white in New York, USA. But... there are also a few bodyguards who said that they had seen a woman pass by the door, but when they called the camera, they found that there was nothing. There are no women at all.
So after these nonsense people were beaten up, they didn't dare to say anything. So this became an unsolved case, after so many days. The police have been clueless, and the underworld people have made no progress. Gradually no one wanted to investigate this matter.
Because the people on the underworld began to fight for the position of the New York gang boss, and the police focused on how to prevent the upcoming gang boss fight. So no one cares about this dead Diego Farrell. The value of a dead person cannot be compared with that of other people.
Since Diego Farrell is dead, Nancy Vergara's revenge is complete. But she didn't know what to do now. Sia? Presskin has become another person, she knows that he has become a disciple of Zhen Fan. His name is Miles Simon. And he is likely to become a real person.
And what about yourself? Nancy Vergara was a little confused. She once told Zhen Fan that she wanted to avenge herself. Now the revenge was taken, but she didn't know what to do. She also wants to buy Zhen Fan’s wine like Sia Presskin, but she and Sia Presskin’s situation is completely different.
Sia Presskin is effective, but the premise is that he is a human being and mutated on a human basis. And she is just a soul, so she doesn’t even know how to drink it in. She just smells the smell of h?c?d wine, she feels that she is drunk, some swaying hands and feet do not listen to her Commanded.
"Damn little gangster!" Nancy Vergara cursed. She couldn't hear the little gangster scolding herself behind her back, but she could guess that it was definitely not grateful. But she didn't care, she was very happy that she could make the suffer enough, and at the same time vented her depression.
After Nancy scolded, she looked around for her bottle. Her wine bottle had already rolled aside, so she walked over there, but there was a person standing beside the wine bottle, one who looked relatively short , But a very capable old Asian man in his seventies.
Although he is short, he is wearing a suit. A gray suit looks very good, but it is even smaller. A short person shouldn't wear a suit. He put one of his feet on the bottle, and then looked at Nancy, his eyes were a bit gloomy, even Nancy, who was a soul, was uncomfortable when he saw it.
"Miss Vergara, you shouldn't hurt my friend." The old Asian man said coldly to Nancy Vergara, "Since you hurt my friend, then you have to pay the price."
She took a step back vigilantly, and then sneered: "Who are you?"
"Don't care who I am, but I know who you are!" The old man smiled and said, "You are just a soul that has gone to the body. I didn't expect that you still have some mana. This makes me look different. Either you have some adventure, or you have met an expert who can give you pointers!"
After being screamed by the old man, Nancy Vergara looked at him in surprise and became vigilant again. He frowned and looked at the old man, and asked again: "Who are you? What is that little gangster? relationship?"
"Haha, I said, it doesn't matter who I am, that little bastard, I actually don't know him, I just found an excuse to accept you!" The old man smiled, "After I accepted you, Only then can I find the person behind you. Then...I can catch it all in one go. It saves me a lot of injustice. You know, I like to take shortcuts." The old man said relaxedly, as if Nancy is already What's in his bag.
"Are you confident with yourself?" Nancy Vergara sneered. She was on guard in secret to prevent the old man from suddenly resorting to insidious methods. Or launch a sudden attack on yourself. But the old man didn't do this, but looked at her coldly, and didn't start it immediately.
"Follow me, I can spare you!" The old man said expressionlessly, his face is not more vivid than the face of a dead person. He hooked his finger at Nancy, and then blinked. After these actions, a smile finally appeared on his face, but Nancy would rather he not laugh, because it makes people laugh more than not. Uncomfortable.
He was like a person who couldn't laugh. The expression on his face was very stiff. Nancy shook her head and after thinking about it, she decided to avoid the old man. She instinctively thought that she could not provoke the old man. So she thought about it, suddenly turned around, and ran in the opposite direction.
But as soon as she turned and took a step, she saw a huge cobra staring at her upright, spitting out a long snake letter, under the snake's head suddenly like an open giant umbrella, blocking Nancy's road, she Instinctively screamed and stopped. The snake did not attack her, but blocked her way out.
"Don't bother, I can catch you anytime, don't think you are a soul and you can leave anytime and anywhere. This snake can spray black smoke, which can corrode your energy and eventually make you soulless, so you It's better not to make any plans to leave!" The voice came from behind Nancy.
Nancy had to lean on her side, guarding against both the snake and the old man over here. They clamped Nancy on both sides so that she did not dare to act rashly.
"What do you want?" Nancy frowned~EbookFREE.me~ She was still accumulating strength secretly, ready to launch a full blow, and then escaped from the unfavorable situation of the two sides.
"Remember Diego Farrell?" The old man laughed suddenly, "He is dead, but the dead must give the living an explanation, so I came, my purpose is to give The living will give an explanation, so you have to stay. You are the best answer to this explanation!"
"You are too confident too!" Nancy snorted, "I know you are strong, but you can't take me away so easily. Diego Farrell is really willing to pay for it, and he actually sent you like this. Character. Tell me, who are you? Who is alive for?"
"Me? Haha—" The old man laughed loudly, "Who am I? I am a head-downer from Thailand. I am a very noble profession, so you should feel very honored, because I have the greatest ability in our country Yes, and you have seen it, you said you asked me to use force? Or compromise yourself!"
"Then use force, I'm never used to surrendering!" Nancy snorted, and suddenly broke out. As soon as she moved, she rushed towards the snake, with a dagger in her hand. Stabbed at the giant cobra. Who knew that the cobra suddenly emitted a puff of black smoke from its mouth. (To be continued) r655