"What's the taste of rapid rise and rapid decline?

You know, as long as you come a few more times frequently, your body will inevitably be damaged. Maybe you will be paralyzed in bed and become a semi vegetative person who is difficult to move hands and fingers.

When you desperately want to hide behind the scenes, you'd better think about the wealth and influence accumulated by the Harrison family for hundreds of years, and then think about your other son, two young and beautiful daughters, two grandsons and four granddaughters who have just entered politics.

Oh, I almost forgot, you have three sexy mistresses and two illegitimate children.

If you insist on maintaining your present uncooperative attitude, I don't mind catching them all and putting on a heartbreaking human tragedy.

In fact, as far as I know, there are many things that can awaken human fear than death.

For example, watching their offspring die one by one under cruel torture, their ears are always echoed with the extremely sad cry at the last moment of their lives.

For another example, in front of someone, let the dirtiest and ugliest guy repeatedly commit violence against his beloved woman or daughter.

Believe me, that feeling is not what human will can bear. Even the coldest people will collapse, either completely crazy, or become a walking corpse without emotion.

Tell me, dear Mr. Eric, is this what you want?

Watching the Harrison family disappear from the world?

Please don't think this is just an empty threat. I have enough strength to make it a reality at any time.

Now make your choice! "

With the last word falling, Zhang Cheng stopped talking nonsense and just stared at the other party's eyes that revealed his extreme inner struggle.

About two or three minutes later, Eric finally took a deep breath, his eyes were full of red blood, and asked in a hoarse voice, "what guarantee do you have? As far as I know, the guys in the underground world are a group of paranoia and madmen. In your concept, revenge has always been cutting grass and roots without future trouble, and some will be demoted as terrible contract slaves."

"I didn't expect you to know much about the underground world." Zhang Cheng raised his eyebrows in surprise, followed by a leisurely reply: "Yes! What you said are the characteristics of the underground world. But the only mistake is that what I am doing now does not belong to the scope of revenge. You are not qualified to be my enemy. Even the little mouse hiding in the dark and manipulating you is not qualified to be my enemy."

"No... not an enemy? Not an enemy! You treat Casa like that! He's still a child! But you destroyed him! It's worse for him to live than to die!" Eric, mixed with anger and fear, trembled uncontrollably all over.

"Please! Your son is seducing my girlfriend! Test my weakness in character and heart! Tell me what you would do if someone seduced your wife for months and kept testing whether this woman is your deep love? Don't tell me you'll just give the other party a warning or send someone to beat him. Take the Harris family I'm afraid this unlucky guy is more likely to evaporate directly. Don't show such an expression. In my eyes, the Harrison family is no different from ordinary people. "

After that, Zhang Cheng turned and nodded to Ye Lianna and the members of the special combat team who boarded the Kun fighter, indicating that the other party could retreat.

Because at the moment, it was vaguely visible in the sky that the police helicopters were flying rapidly in the direction of the villa, and there were not only one, but six. Almost all the helicopters that could be mobilized in Boston did not fall.

It is estimated that if we don't hurry now, we will be ready to release missiles to shoot down all the other side in a while.

Although Kun fighters are ahead of the current world's dual stealth system (radar stealth + visual stealth), it should not be a problem to kill a blood path.

But that means that a jet plane that has been ahead of the world's science and technology for decades will be exposed to the public's view, which is very troublesome to solve.

The pilot of the Kun fighter undoubtedly knew this very well. Without saying a word, he closed the cabin door, opened the stealth system, and soon flew towards the sea. After a while, he disappeared without a trace, as if he had never appeared.

Seeing that the police helicopter was getting closer and closer, Eric knew that he didn't have much time for himself. After a moment of hesitation, he finally made up his mind, clenched his teeth and pulled out a wrinkled picture from behind the amulet hanging around his neck: "here! There's an address on it! My great grandfather Benjamin Harrison usually lives in it."

"Benjamin Harrison? The 23rd president of the United States! If I remember correctly, he announced his death in 1901, that is to say, he is 170 years old this year. This is not the life span that normal humans should have!" Zhang Cheng deliberately pretended to be surprised.

In fact, since the two met, he has been peeping into each other's thinking and memory through spiritual powers, and has obtained a lot of useful information. If he was not afraid that forced cracking would cause some special magic effects, he would have directly read it by violence.

"My great grandfather made an agreement with an angel that he would continue to support and expand the influence of the church in exchange for heavenly blood. So normally, he would live at least 500 to 1000 years," Eric explained quickly.

"I see! Very good! On behalf of the Supreme Council of North America, I thank you for your information and support, and assure you that the resentment between us is over. Remember, your great grandfather has died since today. I am the real backstage of your Harrison family, okay? In addition, you should know how to deal with the upcoming police and news media , I don't want the news to be big the next day. "

After saying these meaningful words, the lens at the top of the supreme power in Zhang Cheng's hand suddenly flashed a dazzling light, and then the whole person suddenly disappeared.

Realizing that he was out of danger, Eric subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, endured the pain of his broken leg, desperately climbed back to the living room, wrapped a fallen pistol with a paper towel, aimed at his son who kept giggling, closed his eyes and pulled the trigger.

Bang!

After a gunshot, Casa fell into a pool of blood.

"I'm very sorry, son, I can't save you. The only thing I can do is to end the pain and send you out of this dirty and evil world..."

After all this, Eric threw his gun at the fountain not far away, closed his eyes and waited patiently for the police to arrive.

He knew that revenge was almost impossible, so he constantly hypnotized his brain, forced himself to forget anger and hatred, and carefully observed the situation.

If the great grandfather who hid behind the scenes and controlled everything was really killed, the next thing to do is to fully turn to the murderer who killed his son. Only in this way can we ensure the continuity and survival of the family and ensure that the power in his hand will not disappear.

Otherwise, those old monsters hidden behind the scenes would not mind standing on the body of the Harrison family and completing a new division of wealth and powe