On the last day of the seventy-fifth year of the Xian calendar, Li Xiuzhu put on a small black round hat, the brim of the hat was not wide, but the shadow fell on his handsome eyebrows, and suddenly all the sharpness of the past was hidden, leaving only calm and low-key.
At the same time, in the distant Bermuda star field, on the most prosperous and lively Pop Star, Mr.
Descartes, the chief assistant of the Federal Department of Commerce, also wore a wide-brimmed hat decorated with broken orchid petals, and the smugglers with flattering faces next to him introduced that this was the most flavorful costume of Pop Star.
Mr.
Descartes adjusted the brim of his hat with satisfaction, and the shadow fell on his ordinary countenance, which made his brow a smug look.
In the wake of the bloodshed in Southern California and the news channel's airing of the incident, the federal political axe began to look at the man with a steep shoulder with an unprecedented attitude.
On the one hand, the political axe stepped up the arrest of Zhang Xiaohua and others, and on the other hand, it strengthened its contact and support with the local forces in Bermuda, hoping to break the strong foundation of Lin Banshan deep in this place.
This work has been going on for dozens of days, and Descartes came to bring this matter to a successful conclusion, to accept the results, and then to experience the customs and customs of the estate.
The only thing that has not changed is Descartes' loyalty and reverence for Mr.
Pabul, who was a college student at Pabul's law firm and has become a middle-aged senior official with a big belly twenty years later However, it was so nice to be surrounded by Bermuda's big people and flattered, and he definitely didn't mind enjoying the so-called style, because the so-called style has a lot more fun than the broken orchid petal brimmed hat on his head.
The luxury convoy drove slowly through the streets of Popstar, the faintly visible ray filter above the atmosphere turning the distant stellar light into a faint blue, and the surrounding buildings with strange styles were shrouded in a patch of blue, which was particularly eerie and ghostly.
Descartes looked at the scenery of a foreign land outside the window, listened to the report of the subordinate next to him, and sighed silently in his heart, the legend of Popstar has the most casinos and beautiful women in the universe, why can't you see the flickering light curtain and the bare legs of the hip-raising woman on the street, it seems that because of this damn war, even Bermuda has been affected and has become much more depressed.
"The Seventh Fleet has blocked three large torsion holes in Bermuda leading to the Federation, and it has become very difficult for the companies under Lin Banshan to trade with the Federation, and their capital chain has been about to break in the last two months."
The subordinate looked at the electronic record book in his hand and reported with some nervousness: "The three military regions have secretly sent two batches of arms to Bermuda, and recently there have been seventeen consecutive arms fights on the Pop Star, and Lin Banshan's men have suffered heavy casualties. ” "Step by step, step by step, you did a good job."
Mr.
Descartes smiled and sighed: "I have always thought that an underworld element dares to confront the Federation, it is really domineering and exposed, looking for death." ” "There are also the two most critical licensed goods routes in the hands of Lin Banshan, and then the underground control of the five habitable planets in Bermuda, which is still in the stage of contention, as long as it can be successful later, the political axe can no longer worry about this side."
Mr.
Descartes mocked: "This is the special program that the Emperor of Bermuda arranged for me."
The luxury motorcade stopped outside the most famous Hawaiian clubhouse in Popstar, and Bermuda's most notorious arms smuggler trotted to the car, respectfully opened the door, and took Descartes out.
The light curtain at the door of the clubhouse flashed with all kinds of exciting lines, and Descartes stood next to the car and frowned slightly, and asked, "This is here" "Yes, Mr.
Descartes."
The arms dealer explained: "Although Lin Banshan has been gone for more than half a year, he has left a vicious dog here.
In fact, we always thought that the vicious dog had no owner, but we didn't expect that in the current situation, this dog would actually bite people everywhere for Lin Banshan. ” "As long as you can take out this vicious dog tonight and get the last two lines and control of the area, then the whole of Bermuda will be yours."
The arms dealer bowed humbly.
Descartes frowned slightly and said, "Mind you, it's not mine." ” The arms dealer smiled awkwardly, slapped his palm on his cheek, and said, "Look at my mouth, Bermuda will be the staunchest supporter of His Excellency the President. ” "Still not right."
Descartes corrected solemnly: "Bermuda has full autonomy under the Charter, Bermuda will always belong to Bermudians, and I am only expressing my grave concern about what is happening here on behalf of the Federal Axe and His Excellency the President." ” Dozens of armed men armed with federal military firearms occupied the perimeter of the clubhouse gate, guarding the crowd as they walked into the venue.
Upon entering the room, all those with firearms were politely invited out, and Descartes and the arms dealer went straight to the box on the top floor.
Looking at the wide boxing ring illuminated by the lights below, he shook his head, unconcealed the disgust on his face, and said, "You Bermudians are really naïve to determine the ownership of the line area by playing black boxing. ” The arms dealer replied embarrassedly: "The underground world has the rules of the underground world, which is indeed a bit rude, and please bear with me." ” The boxing match officially began.
The two fierce men on the stage did not fight for more than 20 seconds, and the boxer with a black ribbon on his arm struck his opponent in the jaw with a lightning strike, and then a small wrong step into the opponent's arms, hitting the opponent in the lower abdomen with his knee.
The whole venue seemed to hear the sound of something crackling, and the audience's hearts suddenly tightened and they let out a neat inhalation.
Seeing the bloodied fighter being carried out of the court, although he knew that it was his own side that had won, Mr.
Descartes still had a look of disgust on his face, shook his head and said, "It's really barbaric and primitive." ” The arms dealer smiled and turned his head, his eyes full of flattery suddenly became extremely calm, and he silently looked at the box opposite.
He didn't tell the truth to Descartes, and the reason why he chose to decide such an important matter in such a childish way tonight was because he was bitten all over his body by the vicious dog, and he was scared of the bite.
Although there is support from the Federation, although it is clear that the vicious dog is about to be beaten to death, no one would have imagined that the vicious dog actually survived, and it still showed its hideous sharp teeth, and the white teeth were hung with terrifying flesh.
Feeling the gaze from the other side of the man in the van, he slowly narrowed his eyes, slowly removed the bandage from the gunshot wound on his right shoulder, slowly stood up, put his hands on the railing, slowly opened his lips pale from blood loss, revealed his teeth full of smoked yellow, and slowly uttered a contemptuous declaration.
"Three guns, I'm going to fuck your mother again today."
His voice was soft, but chilling, and he grinned and squinted at the railing, like a desperate beast staring at the hunter's throat, baring its sharp fangs.
From Donglin to Bermuda, Levi's brutality has never changed, as if he was still the orphan leader who dared to sweep Bell Tower Street with a military thorn.
To be continued: