Ravel Morrison was tied to a thick reinforced concrete pillar with his head lowered to his chest.
Blood flowed from his mouth and fell down his chin, staining the clothes on his chest and the thick rope tied to his chest red. .
The wound from the broken tooth in his mouth no longer hurts, but the bleeding has not stopped.
He stared blankly at the concrete floor beneath his feet, already frightened by this sudden turn of events.
At the same time, he also began to doubt his past He was born into a broken family since he was a child.
Neither of his parents had normal jobs, and they were separated after he was born.
My mother left with another man and lived in a better situation on the other side of Manchester city.
Occasionally, she thought about it and wanted to come over to see him, but every time she parted on bad terms.
His father was even more shameless and left him in the care of his grandparents, making it difficult for him to see anyone.
Even if they saw it, it must have been a quarrel.
His grandparents are old and can no longer control him.
Gradually, he becomes like those children living in the poor areas of Manchester, dropping out of school, fighting, threatening, and blackmailing.
He joined Manchester's largest underground gang, The Company.
For this reason, he also caused a lot of troubles and even faced court prosecution.
If he hadn't been underage, he would be in jail now.
In the past, he felt that everything he did was normal, as if this was how life should be lived, with great vigor, daring to act, and without any scruples.
He thought it was nothing.
Isn't everyone like this?
Therefore, no matter what his grandparents or Manchester United coaches said, he would not listen.
But since I came to Southampton, I came from the northwest of England to the southernmost point, and came to this strange city.
He began to discover that the world was not like this.
People living here like to plant trees and flowers, and like to drive and sit on yachts to enjoy life.
In the past, he felt that he was very violent, would lose his temper at every turn, and could not control himself.
But when he came to Southampton, to this strange city, he had to restrain his temper.
At first it was difficult for him to blend in, but gradually, the staff of the Southampton Club continued to help him, and the landlord who rented the house to him was also very friendly to him, treating him as if he were his own child.
Young Master Huan was so kind to him that he gave him a Porsche Cayenne and promised that if he behaves well, he would give him a house as a signing fee when the contract was renewed.
This was more righteous and generous than the previous boss.
Gradually, he began to enjoy walking in this city of flowers and trees in the gentle breeze and drizzle.
He likes the life here, peaceful and carefree.
The only thing he needs to worry about is how to play well and how to help the team win the game.
He is even considering that after this season, he will take over his grandparents.
Because he already has enough money to buy a house here.
But all of this was completely broken with the appearance of Scarface Claire.
It turns out that the company's owner, Terry Adams, lost a lot of money in several games at Southampton.
So this time, in order to win back the money with profit, I want to let Ravel Morrison be the mole, contact some Southampton players, play a match-fixing match in the game, and promise to give him a seven-figure reward. .
But Ravel Morrison shook his head and said he couldn't do it.
The opponent in this game is Manchester United.
How painful this group of Southampton teammates is to Manchester United.
He knows very well how someone could play match-fixing and let Manchester United win the championship.
And judging from the boss's tone, he's still going to lose miserably.
Just because he refused, he was severely beaten.
This is the boss's style.
He treats you as a brother when nothing happens, but once something goes wrong, he will kill you without hesitation.
Now, being tied here, he didn't know what would happen to him next.
But there was a voice in his head constantly asking himself. why is this happening Did you really do something wrong before?
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"Flea, tell me, if the boss took that woman away, wouldn't he be able to bear it on the road, right in the car?"
In a separate room, Scarface Claire smiled obscenely and asked the little flea Winter sitting opposite.
"Who knows?"
Little Flea also laughed.
We are all men, so we can understand this kind of thing.
Sometimes when you are in a hurry, no matter where you are, just pick up the gun and shoot.
"That woman is indeed beautiful.
She has an amazing figure and a pretty face.
I can't help but want to have sex with her."
"No," scar-faced Claire shook her head and said, "If the boss hadn't come in person and urged her so urgently, I would have really wanted to take her to a place where no one was around and have fun first before sending her here."
"How dare you," Little Flea Winter threatened with a smile, "If you do this, the boss will definitely kill you."
"I'm just saying that, but to be honest, that girl is really the best.
Compared with her, those girls on page three of The Sun are just vulgar fans."
Winter nodded and said: "That's natural, I'm a popular anchor on BBC TV, what do you think?"
"Hey, tell me, if we do a good job, the boss will be happy and reward her to a few of us brothers, so we can have a good time."
Winter's eyes immediately showed lust, but he laughed and said, "You have a good idea."
Once this man mentions women, especially beautiful women, he can't help but talk about it.
After chatting for a while, we paused because we were still not satisfied.
"Hey, there's no sound."
Scarface Claire felt a little strange.
Winter was used to it, "It's noon, maybe these bastards have gone to eat."
"Is there anything going on?
What if they call the police and the police come to the door?"
"Not so fast.
I know the police in Southampton won't show up within twenty-four hours."
Winter is very confident in this, after all, he has been in Southampton for a long time.
"Besides, this is a slum area.
I have a lot of eyes and ears around me.
As long as the police show up, I will be able to hear the news immediately.
Don't worry, it will be fine."
Claire felt relieved after hearing this.
After all, Southampton is not a big city like Manchester or London.
"But to be honest, Claire, you were really cruel to your subordinate."
Claire smiled coldly, "The boss is watching from the side, can't I be cruel?"
Speaking of this, a stern look flashed in his eyes.
"Besides, that brat has been disobedient since he moved south.
I called him several times before, but he didn't answer.
He simply didn't take me seriously and didn't teach him a lesson.
How can I control other younger brothers in the future?"
When Winter heard this, he realized that this was indeed the case.
When you are the boss, the most important thing is to establish your authority.
He turned up his wrist and looked at his watch.
It was already twelve o'clock noon.
"These bastards, it's already noon and they haven't brought lunch yet."
Winter stood up from his seat.
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"I'll go out and urge you."
"Yeah."
Claire didn't get up.
But who knew that Winter came to the door and was about to reach out to open the door when he heard a loud bang.
The entire door flew in out of thin air and hit him hard, pressing him to the ground and letting out a scream.
Claire was startled, immediately jumped up from her seat, and looked out the door in disbelief. someone
His first reaction was to touch the gun at his waist, but as soon as he touched the gun, he felt a sharp pain in the palm of his right hand.
He lowered his head and found that there was a small handful in the palm of his hand. , like a fruit knife used to peel an apple, it felt completely cold.
"Ah my hand, my hand" Claire raised her right hand and shouted.
At this time, blood gushed out from the wound and flowed down from the palm to the wrist, more and more.
Looking again, Winter, who was pressed to the ground by the door panel, had passed out completely.
"Do any of you know where this place is?"
Claire held back the pain and shouted loudly.
At this time, his only power was to move out of his backstage and frighten the opponent.
There were four people standing outside the door.
The one in the middle looked very young, about twenty years old, with a bit of childishness.
"Fifth brother, that's him."
Long Erliu glanced at Claire's shoes and judged it.
Long Wu raised his finger at Claire and motioned for him to come over.
Claire looked out from the door and saw several people lying in various directions outside.
It was obvious that all the men guarding the door had been killed.
Moreover, not even a sound or movement was made.
Who are these people?
"I asked you to come over," Long Wu said again in a deep voice.
Claire's whole body softened when she was stared at by his knife-like eyes, and she immediately walked out.
As soon as he stepped outside, he was desperate.
All the subordinates were lying on the spot in a mess, some of their arms and legs were twisted in an unnatural way, but they didn't make any sound, and they all passed out.
It can be seen how ruthless and clean this group of people are.
This is simply not like the skills that an ordinary bodyguard should have, but more like the legendary special forces.
"Who are you?"
Claire looked at the four Orientals with fear, her legs could not help but tremble.
Long Wu didn't answer, and took a step forward.
He suddenly kicked out a kick and hit Claire directly in the chest.
He was kicked backwards, passed through the door, and hit the man at the back of the room hard.
The wall was like a puddle of mud, sliding off the wall and spreading to the ground.
"His grandma dares to touch even our people."
What Long Wu dislikes the most is this kind of guy who doesn't overestimate his own capabilities.
"Two six."
"Fifth brother."
Long Erliu immediately came closer.
In the dragon group, they are called by their code names and ranked by their strength.
The one at the top is the boss.
Therefore, although Long Wu was younger, he still won the honorific title of Fifth Brother.
"Go wake him up and wait until Master Huan comes to interrogate him."
Long Erliu came to Claire's side in a flash.
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Long Wu took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.
"Master Huan, everything is done, you can come up."
Outside the slum, Yang Huan just hung up the phone and said hello.
"Everything is done above, let's go in" "It's done."
Terry Matthews was a little dumbfounded.
It was too fast.
Looking at the police chief again, the latter also had a look of disbelief.
But as soon as I walked a little further and entered the slums, I saw people being beaten unconscious on the roadside one after another.
And judging from the injuries, they were basically broken arms and legs, but there were no fatal injuries.
It hit the target with one hit, cleanly and without any sloppiness.
At this point Terry Matthews and the police chief were startled.
Who are these bodyguards around Master Huan?
The method is so powerful "Cuff them all and take them back for rigorous interrogation."
Terry Matthews waved his hand, signaling everyone in the police station to hurry up.
They are not here to watch the fun, they must show their respect to Master Huan.
Besides, none of these people are good.
If they are caught first, they will be convicted if they are guilty.
If they are not guilty, they must find a way to convict them.
All in all, in one sentence, if someone kills someone by mistake, he will not let it go.
People in the slums had never seen this battle before, and everyone was stunned and surprised.
"Why are the people at the police station suddenly acting like men today?"
"Yes, in the past, I didn't even dare to enter this area when I was patrolling and killing people, but today I dare to come in and arrest people."
"Who is that Easterner walking in front?
It seems he is leading the team."
"It looks familiar, but I didn't think of it for a moment."
"I know, the new boss at Southampton."
"Why did he bring the police to arrest people?"
The people in the slums were noisy and talking.
But in general, they usually suffered from this group of gangsters, and it was a good thing that they were all caught.
So the overall evaluation is very good.
This also made this group of policemen, who were usually questioned by the residents, now raise their heads, straighten their chests and shrink their abdomens, and a lot of resentment was expressed in their chests.
At least at this moment, they feel like police officers: