Blackstone Code

Chapter 833: brutal

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Looking at his brother, Mike can actually understand his feelings.

The thing of love, when it comes, is like being hit on the head with a hammer, and the whole person is out of control.

But more often, love is just lying to oneself.

It is precisely because of understanding that he must put out this love born of hormones and impulse.

"You don't love her, you just like that young body, and she doesn't like you either, she just likes the pocket money you gave her after you finished her."

What a cruel thing, Mike's brother's face changed a little.

His face became full of anger. He felt that this was the truest love in his life, and it might be the last love in his life.

In fact, he is not so stupid usually, but he doesn't know what magic the girl has that makes him more and more stupid.

In other words, girls always have a variety of magical powers to make boys and men believe every word they say.

Mike looked at his brother. He was confronting himself with silence. Mike shook his head, "I don't object to you looking for that girl, but you have to go during the day, at night, and now, you can't go out."

"I can't tell you to go out even though I know it's dangerous outside. If you really like her, wait until tomorrow day to find her and talk to her."

Mike decided to let his brother return to the Federation or the nearby international port after the manpower came back. He was likely to get into trouble here.

Some similar things are happening all over the world now. Some men who work everywhere easily hook up with those girls, and then some relationships happen naturally.

Afterwards, the girls **** the men for pregnancy and other reasons, which caused a lot of interesting farce.

I usually find these news interesting, but when it happens to myself, it is not so interesting.

Just when Mike's brother was resisting this incident, suddenly someone knocked on the door.

The two brothers stopped the confrontation at the same time and looked at the closed store door.

Mike reached under the pillow with a pistol in it, "We have closed the door."

After about a few seconds, Mike thought that the people outside had already left, but he didn't expect a girl's voice, "It's me...I want to see..."

She said the name of brother Mike, and her voice seemed to tremble a little, but the two brothers had just experienced a quarrel that was not a quarrel, and they didn't find these little details.

"...Is that you?" Mike's brother shouted the girl's name and walked to the door. His facial features and expression became vivid in an instant.

He can't wait to see the girl's face!

Seeing the rapidly changing expression on his younger brother's face, Mike was stunned for a moment.

It was like when he was eighteen years old when he saw his brother secretly kissed the girl, he was expectant, shy, and uneasy.

But when he looked again, he had become so "old".

He knew that his younger brother could not be considered a happy person, because there was no vigorous love between him and his wife.

It was introduced by people who knew each other, watched a few movies together, slept for a while, and got married.

There is no fierce emotional outburst, no lingering love story, only complete despair of life, and obedience to fate.

In such a moment, his heart softened.

His brother looked at Mike with a big smile and some pleading, like when the girl was sixteen years old, the girl came to their backyard and used pebbles to alarm the two people who were resting on the second floor.

That's how he looked at Mike and asked if he could go out or get his girlfriend in.

He didn't hear what his brother said, but he knew what he said.

After a not long silence, he nodded, "Yes, I will go to sleep in the attic..."

Mike's brother ran to the door excitedly and pulled out the steel bolts one by one.

It was past six o'clock by this time, and the sky was completely dark in winter time, and there were no pedestrians outside.

Seeing that the door was about to open, Mike suddenly said, "You shouldn't tell her our address. She may keep pestering you. You have to think about your wife and children in the Federation."

The younger brother, who had already pulled out the last latch and twisted the door lock, was stunned. He looked at his brother, feeling aggrieved.

"I never told her where we live..."

It’s like when their father lost a dollar when he was fourteen. He thought it was taken by the two children. Mike just insisted that it had nothing to do with him, while his younger brother was aggrieved, like It's like this now.

The next moment, a huge force came from outside the door, and the younger brother standing behind the door was bumped and staggered. Before he could react, he might be thinking "Why is my love so powerful?"

A gun was stretched out.

With a bang, his brother's head was like a pumpkin that they had fallen from their tree house when they were twelve years old. The bright red flesh and white pumpkin seeds spouted out of the crack.

Mike's brain was blank, and he subconsciously wanted to go downstairs to get a pistol, but it was too late.

A girl who was covered in wounds and almost red fruit was thrown in by a group of people, and the group immediately found Mike in the attic.

Less than thirty seconds later, several shots were fired, and everything here was calm again.

For several days, Mike's shop did not open, which made some gold prospectors feel a little strange, but only a little bit.

Sometimes they do not open the door for a few days.

Fortunately, Mike is not the only member of the Federation doing business here. They can also buy what they want from other places.

Gun polish, shoe polish, hair wax, federal cigarettes, negatives, magnesium rods and the like.

All kinds of commodities, of course, there are also some "valuable" commodities, such as some exquisite glassware. These things can be exchanged for many things in Suge, and there are also some things that the federal people use to enjoy them. They have a good market here. .

Four days later, several of Mike's relatives returned from the International Port. When they walked on the road, they felt a little worried about leaving the two brothers behind.

Others continue to return home, and they come back to take care of this side.

These people talked and laughed along the way, until they entered the shop and saw a strange local sitting behind the bars.

The smiles solidified on their faces, and before they had time to question something, a few people blocked the door and blocked them inside.

After a brief period of noise, a tall, thin local man slammed shut the door of the shop.

After more than half an hour, the shop reopened, and the floor seemed to have been cleaned, and there was still a faint smell.

In the middle of the night, a group of local people dragged a few heavy bags and threw them to the place where they hid them last time.

What they didn't expect was that not long after they left, several federal men dressed as gold diggers rushed over.

They took out the daggers they carried with them and picked up these bags. Inside were the few federal people who came back from the International Port today...

A week later, in the Federal Territory, the upsurge about the rights of overseas businessmen was fading.

After the parade, the fried chicken for the demonstration was also eaten... No, all the people who should be demonstrating also demonstrated. The fried chicken was only incidental.

The public opinion is full of this wave of public opinion. It seems that some things have subsided. People's attention has also begun to turn from the wealthy businessmen abroad to the domestic employment rate.

In the morning, a gentleman walked out of the house wearing an overall carrying a briefcase, and he cordially greeted the neighbors around him.

In the Commonwealth, it is an unspoken rule for what class of family to live in and what kind of community.

Residents have the right to refuse others to buy houses in the community and move in, so community society and community politics are also a very important link in federal society.

The neighbors on the left and right may become their own help, but they may also become their own red lights, so everyone maintains the kindness and enthusiasm for the neighbors.

After the gentleman said hello, he threw his briefcase into the co-pilot seat. He drove out of the quiet neighborhood. At the moment he entered the federal highway from the community road, a newsboy walked off the sidewalk. Running past, shouting something loudly.

He subconsciously looked over there. There were already a lot of people around. People took coins, snatched a newspaper from the crowd, and then left angrily.

what happened?

The gentleman was a little curious. He glanced at the watch on his wrist. He still had enough time to delay a little.

He parked the car on the side of the road, honked the horn twice, and a small head popped out of the crowd, "Sir, do you want a newspaper?"

"The newspaper that was printed just now has a strong fragrance of ink on it!"

The husband took out a one-dollar bill from his pocket and put it between his index finger and middle finger, "Any special news?"

"Yes, the Suger family, who runs a shop in Suger, was killed by the locals..."

The newsboy handed over a newspaper, and then carefully withdrew the dollar from the gentleman's hand. He did not forget to hold on to the brim of his hat to show respect for this gentleman. superior.

The husband looked at the front page headlines in the newspaper~lightnovelpub.net~ and looked at the untreated, fragmented corpses, his scalp tightened fiercely.

Although he doesn't have much sympathy for these people, a special emotion still breeds because of these photos.

What is even more irritating is that the gang not only took Mike's business and killed them, but also took their business for themselves.

They run the shop without any worries, and are not even afraid of the police going to trouble them!

Just this morning, in less than half an hour, countless phone calls entered the presidential palace.

Someone called Lynch strangely.

"Mr. Lynch, I have a business here. Are you interested?"

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