"Things to exchange for your life, diamonds? gold? inferior drugs?" Cohen sneered, "these are not worth enough to make you provoke me! ... But I don't mind looking at your trump card at all."

Cohen pulled out his gun with one hand, pointed at the photographer Lu Ming, and smiled, "Maybe you can tell me what's there?"

Lu Xianran was completely shocked at this moment. Facing the leader of the mafia and the black muzzle in his hand, he fell into a state of dullness in a huge fear. Now his whole body was exhausted, leaving only his teeth trembling up and down. He could hear the clear sound of "da da da..." "da da da..."

Everyone can feel the fear in this horror atmosphere. If possible, he will even kneel down to the person in front of him immediately. This is not without dignity, it is for survival.

Warren, Jimmy, and Xia Ying, could feel this fear personally, but I was afraid that if Cohen's gun was not aimed at Lu Ming, but them, they would probably not perform much better than him...

Lin Hai's voice came again, "I'm sorry, they met me halfway through, and I just took a ride with them. They didn't know what was in the car..."

"Bang!"

Lu Ming's head suddenly leaned back with a bunch of blood, and then his soul suddenly lost his soul and hung on the seat. Only a scarlet hole stained with red and white on his forehead was left.

"It's a pity that I can't answer the question I want to know, but maybe you can answer it!" Cohen pointed his gun at Jimmy. It seemed that a young man died in front of him, and he couldn't catch his eyes like a killing chicken or dog.

But Xia Ying, Warren, and Lu Ming, at this moment, felt trembling all over, fear and anger. They were also because they had been with this vibrant and lively young man!

Xia Ying's eyes turned red in an instant. He was full of ideals and loved photography. Xia Ying would never forget Lu Ming was recruited into the TV station. When he learned that he wanted to do video work for Xia Ying, he graduated from a university with good qualifications and was shy. Even if Xia Ying said a few words to him, he would feel embarrassed. But he has always been very serious in his work and is confident in his future. He hopes to rely on his own efforts to buy a house and form a happy young couple with his girlfriend whom he fell in love with in college.

However, this fresh and young life became a body deprived of life in the hands of the leader of the mafia.

When Jimmy faced the gun, even on the shuttle driven by Xia Ying, he had never felt so close to death. But now, it was more anger filled with his chest. He took away other people's lives while chatting and laughing so easily. How could these people be so inhumane and cold-blooded!

If he was as fast as lightning, maybe Jimmy could quickly seize Cohen's gun like he did in those movies, and then kill him all the way out. However, this is just a beautiful imagination when he was angry and frightened to tremble. This is not a movie, this is a cruel reality. The reality is that a person faces the entire mafia in the region, and is simply so weak and powerless... His greatest possibility is that he will become a corpse pierced by a gun like the young photographer next to him!

Lin Hai looked at the fallen Lu Ming, and his face turned from calm for the first time to become clear and gloomy.

"It seems you really don't know!" Cohen smiled and took back his chalk gun, feeling that it was enough to torture their nerves. The most important thing was that one in front of him was a famous host and the other was a famous producer. It might be useful to keep them. Then he gave Buck a look, "Take him out, open his carriage, and see what's amazing."

"But, if you can't get your life back... don't blame me."

Seeing Cohen's words, Warren and others were already in a state of chill. No matter what Lin Hai handed over, it was just a matter of Cohen's thought. They were almost certain that Lin Hai's life would end at the moment of opening the car. He made such jokes before, and his clothes clearly did not take Cohen and Buck seriously. How could these mafia leaders be able to tolerate him?

Xia Ying stared at Lin Hai with red eyes, as if she wanted to remember what he is now, because she was afraid that she might never see him again in the next moment...

Buck lifted Lin Hai's neckline and twisted him out. Cohen smiled and stood up, "Let's go, let's go and visit together!"

Under the hostage of several party gangsters, Xia Ying, Warren and Jimmy followed Cohen and walked out of the tavern.

Outside the tavern are two third-generation mechas as guards, the drivers in the high-strength transparent glass cockpit, and they nodded to Cohen.

Although it was a gangster born by workers, the hierarchical concepts within this worker party organization are already quite strict.

Xia Ying and others didn't have time to see the majesty of the gun-car party members around them, and their eyes were chasing Lin Hai who was escorted by the truck. Buck followed five militants, with the guns on his hands facing Lin Hai in black, including the man named Bode. Obviously, he was successfully hooked by Lin Hai and wanted to know what was behind the carriage.

The gun was pressed against Lin Hai's back, and someone kicked it and cursed, "Go quickly! Believe it or not, I will shoot you twice on the head later." Lin Hai turned his head, his tone was a little cold, "Don't scare me, I'm very timid and can't walk for a while, you still have to support me..."

The party members behind him were looking at each other. I don’t know if it was funny or I thought this guy was just ill. Isn’t you afraid of death when he dares to talk back like this? I’ll just cut his tongue first!

Cutting the tongue is the most popular private punishment for the Workers' Party of Cohen. For those who do not want the other party to speak, they cut off their tongues, interrupt their hands and feet, and then throw them to the wilderness to feed the wolf!

When he arrived in front of the carriage, Buck pressed his dagger against Lin Hai's neck and smiled, "Boy, don't think about playing any tricks... Now slowly, carefully, open the door."

Seeing Lin Hai who had been escorted to the carriage, Xia Ying's eyes turned red again. Jimmy and Warren's expressions at this time were not so much about wanting to see what was inside the carriage, but rather saying that they were saying goodbye to Lin Hai!

The rear compartment of the car is a retina and fingerprint body temperature detector. When leaving Jiang Zhi's underground space, David specially changed the matching data of the door opening to Lin Hai himself before it could be opened.

Lin Hai came to the instrument and pressed his finger on the fingerprint scanner. At the same time, the camera on the instrument had already shined with red light. The red light was divided into several points, directly hitting Lin Hai's eyes, and then focused in the middle of his dark brown retina. From the dark night, it was like Lin Hai's eyes, turning red. Such redness was like the light of the corona of the New South Star, and it was like some kind of snow-moving wolf. When he saw his prey, he emitted a bloodthirsty color from deep heart.

Accompanied by the light detection, some fixed latch valves inside the car were heard with a heavy unlocking sound. This made Buck and Bode behind him excited that only valuable things could have such bulletproof doors. No wonder even the large-caliber submachine gun just now could not penetrate the steel plate of this vandal!

Buck grinned, "Ha, it's open!"

Cohen in front of the tavern smiled, "I heard that the sound of this door is good, it is as heavy as the security door in the vault. It seems that you, the friend you made halfway through, does have good things... It's a pity that I don't want to kill him..."

Xia Ying, Jimmy and Warren's hearts were hanging to the extreme at this moment.

At this time, the party members around the tavern had more or less heard of this, and couldn't help but look at the other end of the truck. People were quite curious, not to mention that there might be a treasure house. However, at this moment... the mutation broke out! Lin Hai, who was struck by a dagger on his neck, suddenly tilted his head back and hit Buck's nose like a head hammer. Buck! With a crisp and non-contradictory sound, Buck's face seemed to be smashed with a red ink bottle. He covered his nose and flew back. At the same time, Lin Hai took advantage of this interval and took advantage of the half-person-high gap when the steel door of the front van opened, and he hurried in!

Pa! Pa! Pa! Da! Da!

At the moment when Buck retreated, five party members behind him, including Bode, reacted and the guns in his hands opened fire!

The firelight was like spotlights that were rising and falling. In the dim environment, fire was constantly blooming, shooting into the half-closed and half-open door. In the dark space of the van, there were loud bangs of impact and sparks generated by friction.

But it was still half a moment later, and there seemed to be no sound of a human being being shot, and Lin Hai had already hid in.

"Fuck! Ceasefire! Ceasefire!" Buck, who was hit by the nose, covered his nose and kicked the party gangsters next to Bode and fired two or three times. Everyone stopped the fire. Buck turned around and stared at the car door that was getting bigger and bigger, with his eyes showing great resentment, "I want to live... I want to live..." Seeing Buck's embarrassing look, Coen under the tavern couldn't help laughing, turned his head to look at Xia Ying and the other two who were almost breathing, "You friends are not only brave and knowledgeable, but also a lunatic, aren't you?"

Many party members around also laughed because of Buck's defeat. They were simply excited by the pleasure brought by violence. What's more, seeing Buck who is usually extremely awesome, they were even more happy to see Buck's pleasure in getting into the van and catching the young man out, and then they were more likely to torture him to death bit by bit.

The laughter continued, like a funny and lively gathering.

The gunshots stopped, and the lingering sound lingered, just like the sound of the wind cutting under the falling leaves in the bleak forest.

Then, in the dark van that opened the door of the car, a burst of inexplicable music suddenly came from the black car. It was like an opera, which was fun for this party. How could the party have no music? "The night sky and the galaxy droop, and the bells of hope ring in the future... The flowers and trees that withered soon will bloom again in the ruins..."

"Life that has passed away in silence, please believe that tomorrow will continue to shine..."
Chapter completed!