Abyss Express

Chapter 295 Encore③ In the Name of the Father

Foreword:

Pour me out of billions of kalpas and upside down thinking

"Go on, drink when you're thirsty."

The eldest sister sat in front of the family of the consul of the forty-eighth district, motionless.

She didn't smile, nor was she angry, and she hardly showed any emotion. She held a diary in one hand and a pen in the other, like an ordinary clerk.

The owner's name is Robben van Persie, he is forty-one years old this year, and he still doesn't seem to understand what the elder sister means.

"Go on?"

The same is true for Lena, the caring little daughter, who was surprised and stunned.

"Drink when you're thirsty?"

Big Sister: "Is there something wrong?"

Robben was very puzzled in his heart, so he immediately explained: "Everything has been done according to your wishes, Anonymous—is there anything else to say?"

Lena followed suit and said, "That's right! Big sister!"

Before Lena finished speaking——

——Xue Ming immediately interrupted.

"Just start with what you said last time. If you can't remember it, I'll help you."

The train restarted, and drove from the eleventh district to the forty-eighth district, and drove to its starting point. It seemed that everything started again and again. The past and the future will experience countless calamities. Similar things will repeat themselves, and the same stories will be told again, but the trend of history will always follow. The long river of the times is rushing forward - as Edward said.

We are born and live to let the children remember our way of life and live a better life.

For Xueming, the Little Brotherhood or other drug dealer gangs were not the focus, the focus was the Van Persie family.

"Anonymous" Robben's face became ugly: "You told me that as long as I cooperate with you, you will protect my family's safety. You want me to get on the armed train and take the same ride with these Guangling Zhixi barbarians." Cars, I can understand. But now you put my family with these criminals, this thing - I don't understand."

"It's not just your family." The elder sister said bluntly: "And you, Robben Van Persie—don't put yourself out there, as if you were staying out of it."

Robben was about to retort—

——The eldest sister took out the Sig Sauer 1911 from Haspen's MOLLE gun pocket.

When the cold bullets landed on the table, Robben finally understood that this secret agent, this arrogant and ruthless personal guard was not joking.

"Let me recall for you, Miss Lena." Xue Ming said slowly, "Just what you said last time—"

"—It's called coming out to mess around, what's the use of being able to fight? You need power! That's all. What does power mean?"

Xue Ming's gaze became aggressive, his gaze could almost hurt people, it could burn the skin of the family of three, his pair of heroic eyes were like tiger's eyes, when he locked on to Lena, he almost strangled her by the throat.

Lena's breathing also became rapid.

Xueming asked: "What do you mean? Tell me, I was in a hurry last time, I was only focused on fighting the Little Brotherhood, and I didn't have time to ask about this matter. If you can't answer, I want your father Come and answer."

Lena said tremblingly: "I don't know. I'm talking nonsense."

Xueming looked at Mr. Robben: "Nonsense?"

Robben had an ugly smile on his face, but secretly hated him.

"That's right, children are ignorant, they're just joking."

On the side, the mistress of the Van Persie family held her husband's arm and followed suit.

"Yes, yes, yes, yes, just for fun."

Xueming went on to say: "Who taught her to talk nonsense? Did she learn it without a teacher?"

Lena finally became cruel and wanted to pay for her stupid mouthpiece, and suddenly confessed to Xueming: "Sister! You want my life, don't you?! Come and get it! Don't hurt my parents! I said it of me."

The palm of the black glove firmly grasped Lena's mouth, Xue Ming's attitude was calm, and he turned to Robben.

"Your little daughter is very beautiful, but it's a pity that she has an open mouth. I never meant to blame you, but she is full of noise and complaints, so stupid that she is hopelessly stupid."

Robben thought for a long time, and finally figured out what Big Sister meant——

——Don't order her to blame, is that a matter of money and power?

Really? is this real?

Maybe she just wanted an explanation, a vote certificate.

After all, this battle king is on his first expedition. If the heads of the Little Brotherhood are not enough, he will not be able to claim much credit in front of Ao Ruan Mingde. After that, he may also encounter obstacles everywhere in the Senate—after all, she did not walk through the main entrance. The one who came in, who didn't participate in the harvest ceremony, was the king of the back door.

The same is true for Salary King. People in major trading sites never take these guys seriously.

If this is the case, things will be much easier!

Xue Ming was very patient, and in front of the repeater: "Roben Van Persie, let me ask you again. When you come out, you must have influence. What is this influence talking about? Who are they talking about? What influence?"

The scenery outside the window flies by——

— Mr. Robben made a difficult decision.

He felt his tongue was dry, so he picked up the teacup and drank the soup, cheered up and began to talk about friendship and riddles with his elder sister.

"Yes yes yes yes. I did participate in this."

Xueming: "What's the matter? I want you to explain it yourself."

"Drug tax, insurance premiums, and a series of money-laundering companies. I know who is operating and operating." Robben swallowed, staring at the front and back seats of the car with a guilty conscience. When they looked at each other, they suddenly looked away.

That is the loyal lackey he raised. In the struggle with the Little Brotherhood, he has given the green light to these lizardmen more than once, supporting this illegal drug trafficking group and the Little Brotherhood dog-eat-dog.

He manipulated the urban construction of the 48th District. After all, land is the source of wealth. Investment banks, various funds, project funds and drug trade all have his share of sins.

"Is it convenient to talk about it?" The eldest sister raised her gun and said, "An outsider is embarrassed to continue talking?"

Robben was silent, his eyes full of suspicion.

The eldest sister hurried to the lizardmen of the Star Boundary Gang.

She raised the gun and heard the mistress curse viciously.

"Anonymous! You promised me! As long as I help you! You will"

boom--

The reptile's head split into several pieces and flew out of the train window.

The eldest son is begging for mercy.

"Don't, don't, don't! Don't! Don't, don't! Big sister! Don't! Don't!"

boom--

The son followed his mother, and the cemetery was not far away. Judging by the speed of the train, it was only tens of meters away.

The youngest son wanted to resist, and wanted to grab the gun violently, and asked the eldest sister to kick back to the seat, and was crowded with the corpses of relatives, unable to move.

There was heavy pressure from the high boots, nearly 700 pounds of force pressed down on its soft throat, and it could only whimper.

boom--

It is a pity that this youngest son was not buried with his family.

His eyeballs flew into Miss Lena's bodice, scaring the femme fatale to tear off her skirt. The eyeballs were like hot coals. She panicked and beat her left and right, and finally hugged the silly boy and held on tight Throw it out of the window angrily.

Most of the eldest sister's face was dyed with red and white things to look like the king of Hades, and she returned to Robben.

"Not nervous now? You can speak more carefully."

While taking off her gloves, she wrung the cuffs of the prison uniform to clean the blood, and finally picked up the diary again, quietly waiting for the consul to speak.

"Department of Transportation Engineering" Robben began to stammer: "The third, fifth, and seventh groups of administrative specialists, working groups 1114, 11157, and 11185."

"There are two hundred and seventeen political and legal commissioners in the Senate. The archives are on the fourth floor of the Western Suburb Procuratorate. There is a safe on the fourth floor with the password 175019S11S. Everything is inside."

"Wait a minute." Xue Ming quickly recorded the information, "Mr. Robben, I still don't understand."

She shook her head, very disappointed.

"Are you writing a petition for me? What is the relationship between these people and you?"

Most of the titles read out have no names——

——Little people are not worthy of having a name, and Robben will never remember it.

"I can't say it anymore! I can't say it anymore!" The consul suddenly became excited and wanted to bargain: "Anonymous! If I keep talking! Many people will die! At that time, there will be no one in the forty-eighth district! Tell me!"

After a long time, maybe a minute—

——until Robben's anger dissipated and he was surrounded by fear.

The eldest sister of the unknown family is like a cast iron sculpture, talking to the consul about what she has seen and heard in the city.

"My investigation of the Little Brotherhood started from the Xiaoximen District, because there are three cadres in this place, all of whom are Bolivians. It is a place where Latinos live."

She refills Robben's tea, clutching the gun tightly.

"From the street to the end of the street, there are sixteen small workers. They sell drugs. Not only do they have to pay part of the water to the Little Brothers, but they also have to pay insurance money to the militia. I'll go up and ask—Boss, have you been here for a year? How much can you earn?"

Immediately afterwards, Xue Ming's face changed, as if he was about to perform, pretending to be crying.

"Isn't it all about living? Where is there any money to earn, it would be nice to be able to pay the rent for food and drink."

Xue Ming returned to normal, and continued to tell stories with Robben.

"Like a small worker who sells appetizers, in order to squeeze into the relationship network of the local cousin, he needs to give gifts. The monthly income is about 16,000 pyroxene coins, which is very impressive."

"The purchase price is 8,800. The gang's commission is 20%, and the militia's insurance premium is 20%. It is charged according to the highest standard of the station. It is the same price as the contraband of arms."

"How much is left? Robben? How much is left?"

Of course Robben van Persie figured this out clearly, but he dared not speak out.

"In addition to you wolves, tigers and leopards lying on people's bodies and sucking their bones—" the eldest sister tilted her head, her eyes becoming more and more horrified: "—there are also a large group of little devils who grabbed the little workers and sucked their blood."

"Like Xiaoximen District, where the law and order is the worst and the crime rate is the highest, the stores with hot stalls have to open up a relationship with the city shop management commissioner. They are not as carefree as Lawrence, who only use auctions to compete for land."

"Six homicides occurred in six years just around a smokehouse, and each time was a massacre. Do you know what I saw? My eyes are sharp. Do you think I'm blind?"

"Every year when the lease contract of the store expires, the Zhan Gang and the store management specialist will hold a black box auction. It is a store bidding standard that does not disclose the price and publicize it to the outside world."

"Like the first prosperous store at the second alley in Xiaoximen District, after the boss's father died, he took over the store. Just after the New Year, he gave gifts and money to the management commissioner. The next day his wife and children Being skinned and hung on the archway to show the public, the business that I depend on for a living has also fallen into the hands of others."

"When I found him, he was still talking nonsense - saying that the gift has been sent, why is it useless? The gift has obviously been sent. Why is it useless?"

"Yeah, it's just that he doesn't give enough, isn't neat enough, and isn't as loyal as others when he kneels down to you—maybe it's because his father didn't teach him how to kneel beautifully."

"Roben van Persie!"

Xue Ming was almost trembling with anger.

"What does this have to do with drug dealers! What does it have to do with what they're selling!"

Robben dared not answer——

——Big Sister immediately regained her composure, as if at that moment just now, she couldn't contain the beast in her heart, now she cleaned it up and extinguished all the anger.

"You are the biggest drug lord." The elder sister patted the consul on the face: "You are useless if I give you a chance."

Lena was frightened and cried. She had never seen such a ruthless person. He regretted what he had promised. He didn't even blink his eyes when he killed someone. It was the same as killing cockroaches when cleaning the room on weekdays. Smile with inexplicable pleasure.

The elder sister persuaded me kindly: "If you still report the name of the dish to me, you can't tell me anything practical. Like these small fish and shrimp—"

She picked up the diary and showed it to Consul Robben.

"—If you kill a batch, a new batch will come. I know what you think. It's just a few dogs that died. If too many die, change to a dog factory and buy it for a thousand dogs and ten thousand. You seemed very angry just now, very angry."

"I don't understand, Mr. Robben, where does your anger come from?"

"What does it mean that many people will die? What does it mean? Don't you know more than just a few titles? It's just that you dare not say it, and you still want to hide it from me? Are you the leader of a gangster?"

"Can I survive?" Robben Van Persie said calmly, as if he was about to compromise: "Can I survive? Big sister."

"I've been thinking about it, why don't you write it?" Xue Ming handed over the diary: "Can you survive? I don't care if I say it - you have to write quickly and be ruthless. My teacher is [ Detective Wang], have you heard of Victor’s name? If he praised your talent and said that you are so talented, he should be able to survive.”

"Yes! Yes, yes, yes" Robben waited for this sentence, "Yes! That's it"

There is an old saying that those who know current affairs are heroes, and now they are in the hands of Zhan Wang, and the other party is still talking about endorsement, so he can give Ao Han Mingde an explanation.

He blushed, took the diary, and wrote down the name of his cousin's uncle.

"What are you doing!" The mistress of Van Persie's family immediately looked anxiously: "He is my own brother! You are crazy!"

Seeing the crazy woman go to grab the pen, Xue Ming raised the gun and asked one more question.

"How much does Madam know?"

Robben struggled desperately, pushing away his wife who had been with him for many years: "How does she know anything?! She only knows how to be domineering and have fun!"

boom--

The bullet shattered the head of Van Persie's mistress.

Xue Ming followed and said something with a complicated and melancholy expression.

"The great righteousness destroys relatives, this is to destroy you for hundreds of millions of kalpas, and to obtain the Dharma body without a monk's kalpa-it is a great merit."

"Yes. Yes. Yes, yes." When Robben saw his wife's crooked body, he felt a strong hatred, but it turned into pleasure.

It was as if his wife's death was so appropriate that it justified his crimes.

Xue Ming took another look at Lena——

"—how much do you know, Miss Lena?"

Lena is a clever girl, now she is tearful and dare not speak too much, she can answer whatever the elder sister says.

"I know I know everything! I am very important! I am very valuable! Big sister! Big sister, don't kill me!"

Xueming went on to say, "You won't be impatient, will you?"

Lena: "Yeah right"

Xue Ming continued to ask: "You won't snatch your father's pen, will you?"

Lena: "Yes! Don't grab it! He can write whoever's name he wants! Just write anyone's name! I also know things he doesn't know! Definitely write more than him!"

Speaking of this, Robben turned his head and gave his biological daughter a hard look.

Xue Ming sat back in his seat——

——Hands made a Buddhist ceremony, very pious.

Hasben, who had been watching for a long time, suddenly realized.

The eldest sister has never believed in Buddhism, so she doesn't care about merit.

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