Become the overlord of one party, sit on a large region, have hundreds of subordinates, have hundreds of guns and ammunition, and be a well-deserved emperor, okay
Sure, but today is not ancient times.
The chaotic situation will eventually be eliminated, and the old era will always be no match for the wishes of the masses. From a long time ago or when he was still in the "Emperor Capital Headquarters", Brother Ming knew that this was a road of no return.
Even such a behemoth as the 'Emperor Capital Command' was ultimately defeated by the state apparatus. However, although the country is still in chaos due to historical problems, history is deduced by people after all.
Brother Ming doesn't want to be eliminated by history, and he doesn't want to be restricted by the state system... Then, let's become the rule maker.
Recruitment... This is a great opportunity.
Although it happened suddenly, Brother Ming keenly grasped the opportunity to change his life.
Several years of prison life had already changed Brother Ming a lot. In the prison, he was not disturbed by anyone, and when he really calmed down, he was able to think about his future path.
For a boss at his level, going to jail doesn't mean all is lost. Don't you see that Bucky, a coward, can still live like a member of the royal family in another prison
This country has become so corrupt.
During several years in prison, Brother Ming taught himself a lot of knowledge, and even obtained several degrees... He began to plan another way out of life.
He was a smart person by nature, and he grew up in a wealthy family when he was a child, and even had an official background. It's just that the family has become a victim in the struggle for the country's political constitution.
This time Roger's request caused the country a great headache, and Brother Ming knew that his chance had come.
Although he was imprisoned, the charges were not serious. The real felony had already been borne by him in place of the dead ghost, so he was only sentenced to 13 years in prison at the beginning, but this time he agreed to be the official ghost, which allowed him to obtain Pardon for the remainder of the sentence.
"Mr. Security Minister, your Senate President is currently taken away by Crocodile. This should be a good opportunity for you. The location is right here... In addition, I will clean up the blockade of the gate for you directly. …”
Turning off the communicator on his body, Brother Ming wiped the blood on his face. Roger asked him to carry it. The men who were waiting to ambush Billy and his party have all fallen down now.
It's very easy to get rid of these guys who respect their deeds and have admiration in their eyes.
Even Moria, who used to work together, fell into a pool of blood at this moment, with confusion in his eyes, and his death was unclear.
Before they died, they probably never thought that a vicious villain would actually become a lackey of the government... Well, Brother Ming doesn't like the term lackey, or called: collaborator.
However, there was a small mistake... That is, there was a guy who was not dead, and he tipped Roger off in time.
But it doesn't matter anymore, as long as the police special operations team takes action, it will naturally eliminate the gangsters in the concert hall at an extremely fast speed.
The biggest problem is the detonator in Roger's hand, but Brother Ming doesn't think that Roger will have the idea of dying with the enemy. After all, this is a ruthless person who can even betray his own father in order to survive.
Perhaps it would be a good choice to appear with another identity after washing away the identity of the black boss.
The money he transferred before he went to prison was pretty good, so... how about becoming a senator and then turning into a politician
"But Roger has actually mastered that kind of thing..." Brother Ming sneered: "Let me hold this kind of thing."
Certainly he did not report some of his conversations with Roger.
Brother Ming gave a strange laugh, and walked forward in the darkness, but his steps were brisk, as if he was walking on a sunny avenue.
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Minutes before the earlier blackout.
Listening to the screams coming from the room, the gangster who followed Crocodile at Roger's order yawned boredly, lit a cigarette and smoked comfortably.
This Crocodile boss has always been famous for his cruelty, and he likes to torture and kill this kind of sport. Although the old man has been warned by the leader not to kill him, when he wants to come out, I'm afraid he will hang on his breath
In the room, just as the thugs outside thought, the old Senate elder was already covered in cold sweat, and his face was even more bruised from the beating.
At this moment, Crocodile pulled the old man's tie with one hand, causing him to clutch his collar painfully and struggle.
Seeing the old man's painful expression, Crocodile showed a smirk, "Dear Uncle Bai Weitt, you never thought that you would fall into my hands one day, did you?"
"Crocodile... don't make one mistake... make another mistake..." the old man begged around with difficulty.
"Since you entered the Capeton family, uncle, you have tried your best to distance yourself from our poor relatives. The Capeton family really liked you, and even pushed you all the way to the position of Senate President. But uncle, don't you also Are you a bit more ruthless?" Crocodile pressed the head of the old Senate elder... Preston, and pressed hard against the wall, "But it doesn't matter, I don't intend to let people know that my uncle is you. Otherwise If so, the government might be interested in talking to me about this release?"
Bai Weit stared at the stars, his head was dizzy, but he suddenly felt regret... If he hadn't completely covered up his relationship with Crocodile since he took power, so that the government could know something... Maybe now he Wouldn't the situation be so dangerous
"It's a pity that no matter how regretful you are, it's already too late." Crocodile grinned, "In less than ten minutes, I will throw your body out as Roger said. Dear Uncle Prewett, let me call you one last time."
He ruthlessly pressed on Predator's stomach, causing Predator to spit out red and white turbid things, and his body convulsed even more because of the pain.
"Crocodile, my dear nephew... let me die... I don't have a long time to live..." At this time, Bai Weitt held on to the pants leg of Crocodile's prison clothes with difficulty, raised his head, and begged : "I can... I can give you all my wealth..."
He is aware of Crocodile's hatred for him... If it was another person, he would at least have a little confidence and would not beg hard.
Crocodile stepped directly on Bai Weitt's palm, which seemed to break his phalanx, and then snorted coldly: "How much wealth can you control of the Capeton family? I may not have less wealth than you. In the future, I will Even more can be created! The prisons in this country are useless to me! Thanks to this prison, let me hide behind the scenes, don’t you know how much my wealth has increased in the past few years? Idiot! Kill you, I have waited Twenty years! There are still eight minutes... I really feel the long time for the first time!"
Seeing Crocodile's playful smile, Bai Weit was in despair.
In the last few minutes of life, ups and downs emerge one after another. He has been beaten and seriously injured, his body is old, how can he bear it
Perhaps the internal organs had ruptured a long time ago, and Bai Weit only felt that everything he saw in front of him became dim... This may be the dying moment.
The door of the room seemed to be opened suddenly, and someone seemed to rush in, talking to Crocodile...
After listening, Crocodile didn't seem to have any hesitation, and directly grabbed a pistol from the man's hand and aimed it at himself... On his forehead, he even felt the icy breath of the muzzle of the gun.
God... I don't want to die...
Even if I dedicate my soul...
please...
His eyes narrowed a little, and Bai Weit only felt that his eyelids were extremely heavy, and his consciousness gradually lost... as if what awaited him would be the darkness that would never wake up.
The flame of life is as weak as a candle in the wind, gradually extinguishing.
"Guest, the item 'Survival' you requested has been delivered."
The voice of a woman speaking.
"Enjoy the rest of your life well. Although it is not much, I hope you can enjoy your old age in peace. When the end comes, please allow me to come and take your soul away..."
The voice curled away, like a dream.
Bai Weit slowly opened his eyes, and seemed to feel that the pain in his body was much better. Although he was still very weak, he was able to open his eyes and even regained a lot of strength.
But there was still darkness in front of him, but at this moment, the door of the room was opened again... It seemed to be kicked open. I saw four police troops in full uniform and masks pouring in at the same time.
The strong light installed on the gun illuminated the scene in the room, and Bai Weit also saw clearly the situation in front of him at this time. Crocodile fell to the ground without knowing when, and there was a gangster with him.
what's going on
Bai Weitt's mind is not completely blank, at least he can judge that the downfall of Crocodile and the gangsters happened before these special forces broke in.
So angry!
Bai Weit suddenly felt angry, why didn't these incompetent guys show up in time? At that moment, Crocodile really planned to shoot himself to death if he didn't fall down suddenly.
But... who did it? Two big living people fell down without a sound
"Call the headquarters, call the headquarters, the Senate President has been successfully rescued."
"Call the headquarters, the President of the Senate has been successfully rescued, and the prisoner Crocodile is also captured!"
"Received! Now please immediately protect the chairman of the Senate to evacuate from a safe path, and there is no room for loss!"
"receive!"
With a sullen face, Bai Weit saw two special policemen take away the unconscious Crocodile and the gangsters, and he followed the last special policeman and left quickly.
"Before you came in, did you notice anyone or hear any movement?" Bai Weit asked abruptly.
His voice, in the corridor where the power was cut off and the light source was lost, was suppressed like a wild beast.
"No." The special police officer didn't dare to be presumptuous in front of such a real big man in the country, and said respectfully: "When we came in, the scene we saw was just like when you saw us coming in."
Prev rubbed his forehead.
Enjoy the rest of your life, even if it is not much, I hope you will have a good time in your old age. When the end comes, please allow me to come and take your soul as a reward...
That voice, as if engraved in the bottom of my heart, reappeared... a cold female voice.
While quickly following the people away, Bai Weit also heard news about the battle situation on the spot from the communications of these storm team members intermittently.
"The gangster's secret whistle has been cleared... and the attack hall has begun..."
"Shoot and kill the target immediately... Action!"
"A special situation has occurred..."
"Report! All the gangsters in the concert hall are unconscious... before we arrive?"
"Report the number of remaining bandits, and report the location of Roger, Moria, Bucky and others! Roger has a detonator in his hand..."
Another... mysterious coma
Bai Weit frowned deeply.
But at this time, he had already been tied with a belt and a steel cable, and the people of the Storm Squad had already sent him to the roof of the theater, and the helicopter that was going to send him out was on it.
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The gunfire rang and stopped, and then it rang again suddenly, as well as the sound of collisions and furious cries... After so many times, Bucky just squatted on the edge of the wall with his head in his hands in panic.
There was no sound until a long time after the gunfire.
In the darkness, Song Haoran's voice resounded faintly, "Mr. Billy, follow me, the police seem to have already started their operations..."
The sound of running, in the midst of the panic, I could hear someone say "Quick, quick!"
"Wait...wait for me!" Bucky stood up quickly.
It's just that it's pitch black all around, and the corridor has two ends, and he doesn't know which side he should go to. However, at this moment, the theater's lighting system suddenly recovered!
The light was as bright as day, and Bucky's eyes were stabbed with pain.
But he saw his side. Three of Roger's subordinates fell directly in a pool of blood, and Roger also fell to the wall, with his head bowed, and a dagger in his hand. There is blood. At the same time, at least three bullet wounds could be seen on his chest.
And Song Haoran and his group were right in front of him, probably only running seven or eight meters away.
A bodyguard's shoulder was stained a lot red, and lluvia also covered his arm, Song Haoran didn't know when a bloody scar appeared on the back of his hand.
It seems that in the short moment of the power outage, an extremely dangerous fight took place between the two sides.
"You didn't die? Forget it, let's keep up." Song Haoran turned his head and glanced at Bucky, "What a lucky guy."
Bucky smiled wryly, and quickly got up, but at this moment, he glanced at Roger from the corner of his eyes, and his body tensed up immediately.
I saw Roger suddenly raised his head, his eyes were like a ghost, looking at himself... He didn't die with such a serious injury!
"Bucky, you betrayed me." Roger showed a cold smile.
"Not dead yet? Life is really hard."
Not far away, Song Haoran shook his head, directly took a pistol from lluvia's hand, and quickly pointed it at Roger's head... With a distance of less than ten meters, he naturally wouldn't miss it.
But Roger quickly took out something from his tactical pocket, and then suddenly aimed at his neck and stabbed it down.
Song Haoran couldn't see what it was.
But Bucky saw it very clearly, it was a syringe containing what seemed to be a dark blue liquid...
Song Haoran also pulled the trigger at the same time, and the bullet burst out!