I’m A Detective In The American Movie World

Chapter 53: Huck

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When Huck opened his eyes, he was horrified to find that he was hanging upside down from the chandelier on the roof, and was fixed in the shape of a cross. Before he could react, a bone-deep pain shot through his limbs, causing him to scream involuntarily.

"Oh, you're in good health when you wake up. You woke up so quickly." Xie Lun tied the last knot, clapped his hands and walked over, smiling and saying: "Don't be impatient, the show is about to begin."

"You bastard, bastard"

Huck spouted a series of unpleasant words, but unfortunately he was speaking words, and Sherron could not understand them at all. On the contrary, Monica who was standing aside couldn't stop, picked up the vase on the side and slapped Huck directly on the head.

"Calm down, beauty, don't be so impulsive." Xie Lun hurriedly stopped Monica, "This kind of behavior is not in line with your momentum. Besides, if you beat him to death, the person behind you will go crazy."

After being hit so hard, Huck came to his senses.

As the saying goes, if a good man doesn't suffer the loss before him, how can he not bow his head under the eaves

Although Huck has never read much since he was a child and has never heard similar words, as a gang leader, he still understands this truth very well.

So Huck immediately changed his tone and said pitifully to Sherron: "Brother, we have no grievances. My Tumu family has never brought trouble to you. As long as you let me go today, I can do it no matter how much money you spend." I have a woman for you. I can find any woman you want, as long as you spare my life."

Xie Lun blinked and looked at Monica in confusion: "What did this grandson say?"

Monica pouted: "What else can you say, just beg for mercy. As I said, as long as you let him go, the money and women will be yours."

Sherron laughed, squatted down, and patted Huck's cheek gently with his pistol: "Don't beg me for mercy. I'm just helping. The real person who is collecting your debt is behind."

Saying that, Xie Lun stepped aside. Then Huck saw a white man with gray hair, but still tall and strong, holding a bow and limping in from the door.

Huck was a little confused. Because he was standing upside down, he didn't recognize Rambo for a while. Until Rambo knelt down and let him see the cross scar on his face.

"It's you." Huck's whole body was shocked, and he looked at Rambo in disbelief, "You are the one who was that night, and you are not dead after all."

"Yes, I'm not dead, I'm back from hell." Rambo slowly said in Spanish, "Now I want to pay back everything that happened to Dora, completely, bit by bit. for you."

With that said, Rambo took out Dora's photo and showed it in front of Huck's eyes: "Of course, when I do all this, I will do it in front of Dora."

Looking at the smiling young girl in the photo, and then at the expressionless Rambo, Huck's body couldn't stop shaking.

He knew very well that he would not survive tonight.

When Zachric stabbed Rambo in the face that day, he was at the scene. And he ordered everything he did to that girl Dora.

New grudges and old grievances, it is a good thing to be happy.

But Huck was unwilling to give in. He was the boss of the Tumu family and controlled the entire city of Sancy. In time, he will definitely be the next Gabriel family.

What's more, which gang doesn't have such a thing as forcing girls into prostitution

Why are you the only ones resisting so hard

Why can't you just endure it and accept your fate like the other untouchables

Huck's red eyes stared at Rambo. Rambo didn't waste any more nonsense. After putting Dora's picture on Huck's forehead, he took a knife and started cutting Huck's face.

He wanted to carve a big cross on both sides of Huck's cheeks.

The screams echoed in the room. Monica moved her neck uncomfortably and whispered: "Time is tight, I'll kill him with one knife."

Xie Lun played with the pistol and said casually: "Okay, you go talk to that tough guy."

Looking at Rambo, who was concentrating on working on Huck as if carving a piece of wood, Monica swallowed: "Forget it, it's better not to disturb him."

Huck was originally going to pretend to be a tough guy. Yes, even if he screamed in pain, it wouldn't be a shame as long as he kept yelling.

But only two minutes later, when Rambo was about to cut his belly, Huck couldn't hold on anymore, and howled miserably with snot and tears: "No, please, give me a pleasure, haven't you always wanted to Do you want to know who sold that girl to me? I can tell you, I just ask you to give me a happy life, ah ah."

Rambo put the tip of the knife against Huck's heart and said solemnly: "I promise you, as long as you tell that person's name."

"Scott," Huck yelled, "that girl was first dragged into the bar owned by Scott, and then she was smitten by them before she was sold to me."

Looking at Rambo who was still expressionless, Huck said in horror: "What I said is true. Please, you promised."

Before Huck could finish speaking, Rambo stabbed him in the heart.

There was a "gurgling" sound in Huck's throat, and a large stream of blood gushed out from his nostrils and mouth, and he was completely breathless.

"Scott" Rambo stood up and said to Sherron, "You can leave. The rest of the matter has nothing to do with you."

Xie Lun directly punched Rambo and knocked him to the ground: "Listen, are you talking human words? Now it has nothing to do with us anymore. I will not care about this matter to the end."

Monica looked at Rambo sitting on the ground covering his nose and shook his head: "Although I understand your feelings, what you just said is indeed a bit hurtful."

"I apologize," Rambo stood up and extended his hand to Sherron, "Former Green Beret, John Rambo."

Sherron held his rough big hand: "Shaellen, special agent of NIA"

Monica also extended her hand: "Monica, former intelligence agent of the Ministry of National Defense."

Xie Lun looked at Monica in surprise: "What you told me at that time was your real name."

Monica shrugged: "Of course, I'm the same as you, liar?"

Sherron laughed, looked around and said, "The Tumu family left us a lot of good things. Let's pack them up and let Scott, the bald man, have a taste of them."

"I've long since fallen in love with something good."

Rambo looked outside. In the courtyard filled with corpses, an armored vehicle was parked diagonally.

On top of the armored vehicle, there was also a heavy machine gun.

So two hours later.

The Scott Residence had just settled down, and when most of the guards and bodyguards had fallen asleep, an armored vehicle roared in.

An old tough guy with a red ribbon on his forehead was controlling the heavy machine gun and firing wildly at the surroundings.

Seeing those gang members falling to the ground one by one like rice under a sickle, with flowers of blood bursting out all over their bodies, Rambo felt a little regretful.

It would be nice if this heavy machine gun was replaced with an anti-aircraft gun.