Screenwriter Mystery

Late at night, Port-au-Prince.

In Sun City, the largest slum in the area, sporadic gunfire continued to resound in this poor neighborhood.

"If you don't kill the criminals, they'll come back to trouble you."

This is what the local Haitian police shouted to the people living in the slums through loudspeakers. It also proved from the side how bad the local law and order has become, and the people actually need to rely on themselves to defend the justice of justice.

In fact, all this is not without reason.

Because of the previous earthquake, a local prison was damaged, and the gang bosses who were originally imprisoned in it escaped from it, taking advantage of this chaotic situation to do bad things, making Haiti already bad The law and order has gotten a bit worse.

As a well-known slum in Haiti, it was known for its chaotic security situation long before the earthquake, and now it has become the most chaotic and dangerous place in the area.

Those gang members control everything here, and they attack anyone who wants to undermine their rule, even the police.

Before, when the big earthquake first occurred, the local police in Haiti, under the command of the American soldiers who arrived, tried to arrest these escaped criminals, but more than 4,000 criminals, even the American military, could Feeling a headache, after working hard for a few days, America naturally returned the task to the local police.

At the same time, thanks to Haiti's poor administrative speed.

The damaged prison has not been repaired until now, which makes it impossible for the police to hold a few fugitives even if they catch them.

Most of the residents in Sun City can only rely on themselves, armed with broadswords and establishing night patrols.

"Haha, these idiots actually think that they can fight us with a few knives."

Coming out of the house, several local Haitian gang members who had completed the robbery with firearms made mocking voices.

Most of the weapons and equipment they used came from the peacekeeping forces and local police stations in the earthquake. A major earthquake caused a large number of casualties, but it gave these gang members an opportunity to take advantage of them. These military and police equipment were excavated in the rubble and transformed into powerful organizers.

With these weapons, even the local police in Haiti did not dare to hunt them down easily.

As for the American soldiers who came, they immediately retreated after discovering the weapons in the hands of the gang.

After all, compared to the dispensable Haitian people, the life of the American military is the most expensive.

The military would not dare to let American soldiers suffer in a place like Haiti.

Staggering down the streets of the slum, the gang members relied on flashlights, also from the maintenance force, to illuminate the road ahead.

"Wait a minute, there seems to be someone ahead."

At this moment, the gang member with the flashlight suddenly noticed the figure flashing in front of him.

He stopped and reminded everyone around him.

"Who is it? Could it be those so-called 'patrol' guys again?"

Hearing the reminder, one of the gang members said something nonchalantly.

"If it was them, we would be able to make a little extra money."

The huge equipment gap has caused these gang members and local residents to have completely different psychology.

When they met each other, the local residents who formed the patrol team were full of fear, but the gang organization responded with ridicule and even the phenomenon of brutal killings.

With firepower in hand, even the gang member who found the figure didn't have much vigilance in his heart.

He moved the flashlight in his hand and took some more shots in the direction where he found the figure.

In this place, the figure appeared more clearly, and under the light of the light, several people clearly saw the figure appearing in front of them, it was a little girl who didn't look very big.

The girl, dressed in a jacket, seemed attracted by the lights behind her, looking back in the direction of the gang members.

"At this time, there are still children playing outside?"

Looking at the little girl who appeared in front of them, several gang members looked at each other.

However, soon, they were attracted by the appearance of the little girl.

This is a blond, blue-eyed white girl who is completely different from a local Haitian child. From the light of the flashlight, you can vaguely see a touch of purple mixed with the other party's blond hair.

"Hey kid, where's your grown-up?"

Seeing this blond little girl, a gang member's eyes flashed a greedy look, he grinned evilly, and then walked towards the girl.

"Would you like us to accompany you to find the adults?"

Holding a submachine gun in one hand, he approached the girl.

Unexpectedly, in the face of this obviously malicious gang member, the girl opposite did not run away directly, but still stood there in a daze.

I don't know if I'm too scared, or I don't know what I'm going to encounter next.

Step by step toward the girl, as the two sides approached, the gang members saw the girl's appearance clearly, and the smile on the corner of the mouth became a bit more obvious.

Stretching out his dirty fingers and placing them on the little girl's shoulders, the gang member cracked his mouth to reveal his pair of snow-white teeth, and was about to say something.

"Really unlucky?"

Suddenly, the little girl who was motionless in front of her suddenly lowered her head and muttered softly.

"what?"

Because the voice was too small and concerned, he didn't hear what the girl was saying.

However, the next second, the little girl raised her head and glanced at the palm of the other's shoulder with disgust~www.readwn.com~ I mean, you guys are really unlucky, but you were caught here. Find. "

The girl speaks English, and for a gang member who has never been abroad or went to school in his life, it is tantamount to talking with ducks.

However, soon, he used his own experience to understand the meaning of the girl's words.

I saw this little girl in front of me, stretched out her white arm and put it on the palm of her shoulder, and then an unimaginable force came from the other's hand.

"what!"

Accompanied by a series of terrifying sounds of bone shattering, the palm of the gang member's hand on the girl's shoulder was abruptly broken into several pieces.

In the face of this severe pain, the gang members in front of them fell to the ground directly, clutching their broken palms and screaming in pain.

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