Chapter 30: Chaos City (1)

是 What does darkness feel like?
坤 Akun in Chinatown can tell you.
He was born blind, and can only imagine the existence of light and the beauty of colors from the descriptions of others.
He has many imaginations of light: gorgeous, dazzling, strange ...
But all imagination is so false. Eventually, his imagination of light coincided with the warmth of the family.
That's how he feels about light.
Bian Akun was born in Chinatown. His parents were illegal family members who had sneaked in. They could only do odd jobs to maintain their lives. Although his life was difficult and he could only live in a dark and wet basement, his father was generous and humorous, his mother was kind and hardworking, and his brother and sister were very obedient.
Akun feels that this is enough.
父母 Parents go to work during the day and sometimes overtime at night. Akun took care of her brother and sister at home, cleaned the room and made simple meals under the direction of her brother and sister. Although tired, Akun is in it. He has already discussed with his parents. He is going to learn blind massage. The family saves money to support his brother and sister to go to school for education.
Poverty is not terrible, as long as there is hope.
However, everything stopped in that afternoon. Their parents went out in a car accident, their father died on the spot, and their mother was paralyzed in bed. They received no compensation.
Akun, who was born in the dark, felt deeper darkness, and the dark name was despair.
He decided to go to Mrs. Gao.
Mrs. Gao Gao is the leader of a Chinese gangster. Everyone in Chinatown knows that this old lady is not a good person. But this old lady has another well-known advantage, fairness.
Yan Huaren encountered difficulties to find her, she will not give you any charity, but she will deal fairly.
Do you need a well-paid job to support the family? OK, go to her drug processing factory, as long as you cut off your tongue and do n’t talk nonsense, salary will be paid on time.
Do you want revenge? OK, she will help you clean it up. As long as you follow her instructions to do one thing, it may be killed or you may go to prison. But the person you want to kill will definitely die.
Wu Akun met Mrs. Gao under the leadership of an acquaintance.
孩子 "Child, what do you want?" An old woman asked indifferently.
Akun imagined who was speaking out opposite him, an angel? demon? It doesn't matter as long as she keeps her promise.
Dear Mrs. Gao, I need a hope, I hope my mother can be taken care of, and I hope my siblings can grow up and go to school smoothly.
Akun was a little nervous. He was worried that he did not have enough chips in exchange for all this.
Mrs. Gao, who was opposite him, was silent for a while, and suddenly asked, "Would you trade your life for all this?"
A Kun was ecstatic, with a bright smile on his face, "I do!"
Following Mrs. Gao's instructions, Akun came to the place of the Russian gangster in Hell's Kitchen. He only spoke a word and saw their boss.
"I know who the night devil is!"
What a night demon is, Akun is not at all clear, but what he knows is that he has arrived at the intended location.
The Russians on the opposite side began to threaten him frantically, shoved him, and even carried a dagger around his neck, but Akun just smiled foolishly.
了 He touched his clothes, wearing a special bomb vest inside, and the remote control was on his blind stick.
Akun pressed the remote control without hesitation.
He will reignite the light of hope with his life.
Uh ...............
Harlem.
Inside a shabby room.
The room was messy, the sofa was a little greasy and dark spots, and there was a thick layer of gray on the floor.
Bruker stood in front of the bathroom mirror, rubbed his hands on the blurred mirror, and looked at himself in the mirror.
In the mirror, there is a bald black man's face, with a large scar like a scorpion on his head, and his face is covered with tattoos. The tear-like tattoos represent people who died in his hands.
His eyes were numb and hateful, but his eyes were swollen and his mouth was broken.
Bruker was beaten by his boss, Cornell.
The reason was that he rushed into the neutral area and threatened his father with a gun.
Fk!
Bruker cursed fiercely, then walked to the living room table.
Sweep the sundries on the table aside with one hand, take out a pack of white powder from his pocket, smash it into a line, and it hard.
Bruker collapsed on the sofa and stared at his home. The scene in the room slowly stretched, and it seemed as if he was back to the past ...
的 At that time, the home was still warm and clean. My father yelled while watching the Knicks while holding a beer. The fat mother took out an apple pie while she was choking.
什么 What were you doing at that time? Yes, I am holding a basketball. Several college basketball teams have already sent invitations. At that time, he had a bright future, wanted to be a big star, wanted to make money for his mother to buy clothes in a brand-name store instead of second-hand stores, and wanted to make money so that his father could often go to Madison Square Garden to watch the ball ...
At that time ...
What happened later, Luke didn't dare to recall that dark experience until now. It can only be said that at the corner of life, fate pushed him to hell.
He later joined the gang, and with his height, he became a core gangster.
Others fear him and think he kills, but he is just stimulating the numb life with blood.
Boss Cornell gave him a hard blow. He knew the reason, not only because many people respect his father, but most importantly, there were only the hopes that the people in the dark had hope for.
Shit!
Are there hopes for your dregs? You may imagine in your dreams that you are a lawyer, a doctor, a police officer, and that you have a warm home, but after waking up, you still have to take the guy to sell drugs.
Even if Cornel, the boss, finds many musicians every day, he is still a gangster who can't see the light.
希望 This hope is false!
I hope, what a stinging word.
The drug drive slowly passed, and Luke slowly struggled to get up and went to the corner to pull out two grenades from the hidden wall slit. This was a cargo he had intercepted in a transaction.
He drove to his father's barbershop with a grenade. Even in the evening, Luke could still see the people who were bragging and laughing from the window glass.
False hope?
It is better not to exist.
Let's struggle in together ...
Uh ...............
The Queen.
In a small courtyard of an ordinary resident, a large pit was dug out on the ground. It was opened neatly stacked with green sandbags and covered with half a tent cloth.
This is a standard US trench.
The young Billy woke up from her sleep, and the sound of guns and bombs in her head gradually disappeared. She looked around and found that she was still in the trenches, and her mood calmed down.
Get up and brush your teeth, wash your face, and clean up the house. Even though he has retired, he still maintains the style of the army.
I walked to the window and looked at the bird I bought some time ago. Even if he opened the window and opened the bird cage, the bird never wanted to fly out.
I watched the bird for a while, and Billy put on her clothes and went to the sharing party.
After returning from the Afghanistan war, he was diagnosed with post-traumatic stress disorder (PTSD).
He didn't take it seriously at first, but the symptoms were getting worse and he often felt that he was still on the battlefield. After being awakened and almost giving his father a shot, he chose to receive treatment, live alone and participate in a sharing session organized by retired veteran Curtis.
This is his last participation.
Uh ...
At the sharing meeting, everyone sat in a circle. Curtis looked at an empty chair and suddenly asked: "Paul hasn't been here for two days. Little Billy, I see you often stay with him. Do you know where he went? "
Xiao Billy replied expressionlessly: "Unclear, sir."
After the sharing meeting, Billy Jr. found Curtis, "Sir, did you ask Billy Russell to refuse to let me enter the Anvil Company?"
Curtis looked at Billy with anxiety and said earnestly: "Yes, if you let it go, it will not only hurt others but yourself! Children, life is not like war, war will end, but as long as people To live, life has to continue, and maybe some pain will never be better, but making a change is countless times stronger than being indifferent! "
Xiao Xiao Billy looked at Curtis's eyes motionlessly. UU read the book www.uukanshu.com. He could feel that the person in front of him was sincerely caring about himself.
Hit him, not the enemy!
After leaving the sharing meeting, Billy came to an old house. Looking around, he opened the door and went in.
There was a dead man with a knife in his neck sitting on the sofa in the living room, which was Paul mentioned by Curtis.
保罗 Paul, who always puts forward radical comments at sharing sessions, once made Little Billy a confidant. But in a campaign against gun protesters, this bluffing guy ran away shamefully.
On the battlefield, deserters need to be executed, so Little Billy kills him.
Xiao Billy hates gun ban supporters, why ban guns? This is the battlefield. Looking around, the world is the enemy of the United States.
Those who banned guns are American traitors!
It's a pity that Billy was disappointed that the gun ban march had a huge impact across the country, and Congress was already considering this proposal.
Hit him, never allow this to happen.
I opened a black package with his homemade bomb inside. Outstanding military skills, he can even calculate the kill range of the bomb.
Carrying the parcel, Little Billy came to Times Square in New York.
Even at night, it is still brightly lit, people are weaving, and huge billboards are playing advertisements of the latest Stark Group products.
Little Billy took a deep breath,
Numb fallen Americans,
You let me die,
Come to save you!
Uh ...............
Boom! Hell's Kitchen.
Boom! Harlem.
Boom! time Square.
New York is completely messed up.
The explosion sound awakened Li Mo from his sleep,
"咋 咋?"