Rise of the Wasteland Chapter 1466: Blood night
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People always say that bears are a fighting race, and they feel that they take a tough attitude toward any enemy and threat, and they are desperate to fight with people at all costs. But in fact, looking at the history of Mao Xiong, they are actually best at intimidation, threats, persecution and other low-cost means to achieve their goals.
Gushinsky can gain a firm foothold in Western society, but he does n’t rely on being desperate to fight with people. That ’s the behavior of street gangsters. After Zhou Qingfeng hung up the phone, he even doubted who he was talking to?
"An actor, at least more famous, how can he have the courage to dare to talk to me like this?" The powerful Gusinsky is actually cunning like a fox, he said to his housekeeper: "Check this phone number Where did it come from? "
"Yes, sir." The butler nodded.
Gucinsky ’s frowned eyebrows did n’t loosen, “The guy who called said someone would come to trouble me and alert the bodyguards. In addition, I called the police station and said I was intimidated. I Donating so much money to the government should let the police protect me. "
There are bodyguards and policemen. Although Gusinsky still has some doubts, he feels that he should not be afraid of anything. He continued to go to his bedroom, still wanting a good rest.
In the bedroom, the beautiful female secretary no longer knows what to do. She lies on a luxurious bed and browses the computer webpage. The two bodyguards at the door turned a blind eye to the protruding female secretary and looked like two stone pillars.
Gucinsky walked in and smiled, "Baby, what are you doing?"
The female secretary turned the notebook in her hand to Gusinsky, and said with a laugh: "Someone challenged you, there are too many ignorant and fearless people in the world."
"What?" Gusinski just took off his coat and was furious, and his newly suppressed heart was lifted again. He walked over to the bed and looked down, only to see that his female secretary was browsing the "dark web" of the underground world.
'Dark Web' is semi-public and hierarchical, as long as you connect to a secret server, you can enter this virtual and real network. If you can find referrals, anyone can register for one hundred euros.
And now a new ID has posted a post in the public area, and the female secretary pulled the post to the limit and said: "It was just ten minutes ago that someone posted this thing, he claimed to be Victor Hugo."
Gushinsky finally began to pay attention to the developments in front of him, because this guy who claimed to be ‘Victor Hugo’ said he would be happy to join a death game.
“Everyone, I ’m Victor Hugo, the average person calls me Lin Sen. I ’m the target of the“ Century Rewards ”, and I ’m glad someone came up with a $ 100 million game to play with me. Since you have decided how the game starts, then how to end It ’s up to me. "
In just ten minutes, hundreds of messages have appeared below this post, all of which are not too much to look at. These people are large in number and low in rank, and they most like to stir up trouble. ‘Century Rewards’ did n’t have their share, but that did n’t prevent them from talking about it.
"Fuck!" Gusinsky scolded, and he saw a photo of him on this post, with a watermark "to be executed" stamped on it. "Someone really wants to use this to provoke my authority and fight my reputation."
Grabbing the intercom at the head of the bed, Gusinsky began to ask himself one by one the current position of the villa bodyguards and the outside world. This is his chagang every night, but today he seems a little angry.
Around the circle, all the people were there, but there were successive calls to Gusinski ’s mobile phone. The leaders of other gangster forces in Europe called to tease him, saying that he became a stepping stone for a new force to step on. .
After dealing with a boring call, Gusinsky finally received a serious call. The caller was the head of the "dark web" behind the scenes, with a calm tone.
"Mr. Gusinski, you are a high-level member of our" Dark Web ", and we have an obligation to protect you. So do n’t worry about some brainless provocations, we will track down this matter, we will give you Explain. "The head of the scene took a proud and positive attitude.
"Of course, you should give me an account, otherwise, wouldn't my tens of millions of euros in membership fees be paid in vain?" After receiving this call, Gusinsky felt like he was calm. "I will wait for your message, and I will put someone who dares to provoke me into the sewer."
"You will get a satisfactory answer. Good night." The head of the scene hung up the phone very politely.
Gucinsky finally feels relieved this time. After a few minutes with the female secretary, he fell asleep.
The time went on, I did n’t know how long I slept, and Gusinsky was aroused by a burst of urine. He got up and went to the bathroom, only to find out that there was no electricity, and the emergency light was on in the room sometime.
"Guri, Thor." Gusinsky yelled in two voices, and there was a bodyguard standing in front of his bedroom door. As a matter of course, when someone called, someone responded. But no one answered this time.
The sudden cry awakened the female secretary on the bed. At first glance, the naked woman noticed something was wrong. She quickly picked out two pistols from the bedside cabinet and threw one to Gusinski.
The female secretary did n’t wear clothes, and she pointed at the door with her hands naked. Gusinsky grabbed the intercom at the head of the bed again and kept calling the bodyguard in the villa. But no one answered this time.
The whole villa is extremely quiet, and the cold emergency light is like a haunted house. The female secretary approached the bedroom door, her face changed after a few breaths, and she said, "It's **** and very thick."
Gusinsky immediately reached out the phone to call the police, and his female secretary slowly opened the door. The silent door opened lightly, and the two bodyguards who had stood at the door fell to the ground diagonally. The cause of death was unknown.
"Fuck!" Gusinsky scolded again, cold all over. When he was killed by the door of the bedroom, he was still asleep, but he didn't respond.
Gucinsky held the gun in one hand and held the phone in one hand. After the dialed alarm call was connected, he quickly reported his identity and current address, and said that his home had been attacked and there were casualties.
The police operator formulated Gusinski to keep calm, hide, and the police will arrive immediately. The female secretary in the room was so bold that she grabbed the gun and went out.
Gucinsky dared not move in the bedroom, and his heartbeat exploded. He was obviously burly, but he was short of breath at the moment, and the hands that grabbed the gun were weak and sweaty.
The police operator on the phone is still talking to Gusinski, trying to calm him down. But he hoped that the female secretary who had just gone out would have a movement, even if there were a few exclamations. But the female secretary went out as if she had disappeared, and she never responded again.
"Mona, Mona ?!" Gusinsky felt a dry mouth, and he shouted with courage. However, the door of the bedroom seemed to be a terrible huge mouth, devouring everything.
The tense mood made Gusinski a startled bird. When the bedroom window moved a little, he immediately pointed the muzzle at him. However, as usual in the window, he turned the gun and pointed at the door again.
This time, there are more people at the door!
It's the female secretary who just went out naked. At this moment her head was skewed, the corners of her mouth were bleeding, and her tongue was half spit out.
Gucinsky fired a shot in exclamation, and he was knocked down by the rushing female secretary after the bang. And he reacted at this time, it was someone who killed his female secretary and threw the body at him.
Gucinsky was knocked down by the bed. He tried hard to get up and raised his pistol again. The hand holding the gun was stepped on by a foot, and the huge force directly crushed his bones.
Ah ...!
The screams rang through the villa. This was the last loud voice in the villa tonight. Gusinsky felt like he was being dragged out of the bedroom by the neck, and went down the stairs to the living room on the first floor of the villa.
There was a dead body in the living room. Almost all the bodyguards and gangster backbones guarding the villa fell on the carpet, with different shapes of death. Among the piles of corpses, Gusinsky saw Chekhov's corpse being divided by his cronies. The limbs and torso became fleshy, the blood flowed to the ground, and the smell was heavy.
Gucinsky was thrown to the ground. He heard a woman ’s voice coming from behind him. "Nothing else, I will go first. The **** smell here makes people sick."
Gucinsky suddenly raised his head with the pain of his broken hand, and shouted loudly: "Whoever wants you to kill me, I am willing to double the money."
A mobile phone was placed in front of Gusinski, and there was a full mocking voice in it, saying: "Doubled? Are you willing to pay $ 200 million?"