The car drove fast and escaped the danger for a while. The man holding Qiāng was relaxed and immediately returned to his seat. His hand was also detached from Jiang Hao's neck.
Jiang Hao glanced from the rear-view mirror. The guy was pale. He just saw qiāng in the man, and in his qiāng, there were no bullets, and it was against Jiang Hao's neck. It was just a bluff. .
The man slowly closed his eyes, leaned on his seat, wondering whether he was dead or fainted, but Jiang Hao did not stop, but continued to move forward. About ten minutes later, he came to a remote place in Manhattan By the river.
Jiang Hao got out of the car and checked the man's condition. It was determined that he was in a coma. He dragged the man to the side and looked at the blood-stained leather seats, broken car glass, and several qiāng holes in the car's buttocks. Jiang Hao knew that he was about to change cars.
Jiang Hao looked at the man, a white man, about one meter and eighty, about thirty years old, with some deep eye sockets and a short beard.
He checked his condition just now, he hit qiāng in his back and hit his lungs. He was not saved even when he was sent to the hospital. Looking at this man, Jiang Hao turned his head. It took about a minute or two. Jiang Hao found that men's breathing was getting weaker.
If you do n’t take another shot, you really die.
Take out a few silver needles from the space, pull open a man's shirt, pull him up and sit cross-knee, quickly shot, put a few needles on his back and chest, the man's original bleeding wounds , Immediately stopped bleeding.
Jiang Hao returned to the car, facing the rearview mirror, took out the mask from the space, put on some makeup, and two or three minutes before and after, Jiang Hao had become the middle-aged handsome Stark.
Get out of the car and come to the man, take out two silver needles, quickly pierce the man's head, and input a spiritual force at the same time, the man's body suddenly shakes, like a thirsty fish suddenly gets a mouthful of water Similarly, he took a sharp breath and opened his eyes to look at Jiang Hao.
The man found himself unable to move, looked at the silver needles on his body, was surprised, and said weakly, "Did you save me?"
"No, you are just waking up temporarily, the bullet is still in your body, and it may take a few minutes before you can go to God." Jiang Hao said indifferently.
The man blinked hard, his face slowly and slowly, "Actually ... I already thought of this ending, I have killed many people, done many bad things, and I will die in others's qiāng mouth. "
The man's head hangs down, and it seems that he has no longer nostalgia for this world.
"Do you have any regrets?" Jiang Hao asked.
"Sorry ~~"
The man mumbled.
"Everyone has regrets. I naturally have them. I used to love a woman now, and maybe forever, but I personally ruined that love. I qiángjiān her when she said she was leaving me to go to Hollywood. When I was there, I couldn't help the anger in my heart. "
"My Deborah, I will never see her again, let alone take care of her."
Jiang Hao felt the name familiar, and asked, "What's your name?"
The man raised his head hard, glanced at Jiang Hao, and said, "I'm going to die. Is there anything else necessary?"
"Do you want to have a tombstone, or do you want me to abandon your dead body or simply throw it into the Hudson River to feed fish?" Jiang Hao said.
The man looked up at Jiang Hao and finally said, "My name is Robert. They both call me noodles. Who are you?"
Hearing this name, Jiang Hao finally confirmed that conjecture, it was really him.
"My name is Tony Stark."
Noodle glanced at the man in front of him and said hardly. "Please give me to my brothers after I die, and they will collect them for me. I hope to be buried by my brothers."
The noodle's breathing has been a little unstable, and it's probably not quite a few minutes. He has felt that his life is passing. Perhaps this feeling was experienced by his brothers when he died, and finally his turn.
"Do you not want to take care of Deborah yourself?" Jiang Hao said.
"I, take care of myself? Oh, I know my situation, I am going to die, I already feel that death is calling me," Noodle said.
"No, you still have a chance, I can save you, but you need to agree to my conditions." Jiang Hao said calmly.
"Can you save me, are you an angel?"
"I never become an angel."
Noodle looked at Jiang Hao's eyes, his vision was a little blurred, and he said, "That's the devil. Is this the devil's exchange terms?"
"You can think so."
The noodle paused for a few seconds, and suddenly the will to survive was shot in his eyes, and said, "Okay, I promise you all the conditions, even if I sell my soul to you, I'm not willing, I want to see Deborah, I also want to protect her. Although she has become worldly, she is still a lonely and helpless woman. "
In these few words, the noodles seemed to use all their strength. After shouting, his consciousness became more and more blurred, and then he saw that the man took out a yellow thing and pressed it on his Back, and then he lost consciousness.
I don't know how long after that, the noodles suddenly woke up and looked around hard. This is not paradise, nor is it a hospital. This is a hotel room, and he lies in bed.
He looked at himself and was still wearing the suit. Everything was exactly the same as before the accident, but he immediately noticed that there was a lot of blood on his suit. He took off his clothes. In addition to the blood stains, there was a hole in the suit. It was a bullet. from.
Yes, I was in qiāng before.
Who the man was, he saved himself, he said he was Tony Stark.
He didn't believe there was a demon in the world, but he knew that the man really saved himself from the hand of death. If it were not for him, he should have been cold now, and he was put in a coffin, maybe his brothers would. Stand around and see off for yourself.
I don't know if Deborah knows her death, she will be sad, no, it shouldn't, she should still hate herself.
Noodles thought for a while, got up and walked to the bathroom, took off the blood-stained shirt, and found that his body was full of blood scum, but there should be a bullet hole in the back, but now there is only a shallow scar.
Is there really a **** and a devil in this world.
At this moment, his thoughts were messy.
But then he thought that he had agreed to the devil's conditions, and sold everything to him, including his own soul. That person wanted to do things for him, and didn't know what to do.
He should come to find himself.
I looked at the wound again, moved my body, and found that everything was in order. Noodle came to the room phone, looked at the card next to it, and knew where the hotel was.
Pick up the phone and dial a number. The phone rings twice and someone picks it up.
"Who is it?" The person on the other end asked anxiously.
"Jaden, don't talk, listen to me." Noodle said.
The phone was silent.
"Come here, drive in, and wait for me downstairs at the McKinsey Hotel," Noodle said.
After putting down the phone, Noodle called the hotel again and said, "Give me a suit and shirt, my size is xx."
Then he took himself out, went into the bathroom barefoot, and washed his blood with warm water. When he saw the scar on the back again in the mirror, the shock in his heart was still beyond words. Is there really in this world? The devil?
Maybe, yes.
If we talk about it, we should indeed go to hell.
"Ding Dong,"
Doorbell rang.
Noodles picked up the wallet, and walked to the door with a red fruit. The waiter was startled when he opened the door. He didn't expect that the customer wasn't wearing any clothes at all. He said with a stiff shirt in his hand and said, "First, sir, this It's the clothes you want. "
"how much is it?"
"A total of $ 85."
Take a piece of noodles and pass them, "The rest is your tip." Then take the clothes from the waiter and close the door.
Change your clothes, pack the rotten clothes that were stained with blood, and look down the window. Jaden's car has already waited underneath and left the room. When you walk to the trash can, the noodles Tucked in the clothes, then walked out of the hotel.
Jaden saw excitement in his eyes and just wanted to get out of the car. Noodle raised his hand to stop him. He pulled the door and sat down to the co-pilot. "Drive, go to the manor."
The car drove up quickly, Jaden looked at the noodles, and asked with a little surprise: "Boss, someone said that I saw you were ambushed and you got several qiāng. We were very worried, looking for you everywhere, but now you don't look at all It looks like an injury. "
The noodles were silent for a while and said, "I'm not injured." Then he stopped speaking.
Back at the manor, Noodle summoned his men over and issued a series of orders. That night, a fierce battle broke out in a certain area of New York City, and the boss of a New York gang was killed at home.
the next day,
The manor's phone rang, and Jaden picked it up and answered, "Who's it for?"
"I'm looking for noodles."
When he heard someone calling the boss's nickname, Jayden said with a little disappointment, "Who are you?"
"You tell him, my name is Stark."
Jayden quickly reported to Noodles. When he heard the name Stark, Noodles was a spirit in his heart. He waved him to leave, and picked up the phone and whispered, "It's me."
"I'm waiting for you by the Hudson River. You should know the location," said the man on the other end of the phone.
"know."
"Come here alone."
"Ok."
To that mysterious man, noodles had incomparable curiosity and fear, because the other side of mystery was awe.
He drove into the car by himself, and soon arrived at the riverside location where he was rescued. Although he had lost his expression at that time, he still knew what it was.
In the distance, he saw a car parked by the river, a man stood by the river, watching the distant scenery, parked the car next to it, took a deep breath from the noodles, opened the door and got out of the car. Around people.
The man turned around and noodles saw the familiar and unfamiliar face again. A handsome middle-aged man with short beard under his jaw, sharp eyes and a cigar in his mouth.
"You came."
"Yes Mr. Stark."
"Do you want to fulfill your promise or repent?" Jiang Hao asked.
"I chose to fulfill my promise, what do you want me to do?" Noodle said.
Jiang Hao smiled and said, "From now on, you are my subordinate. I want to form a gang, the largest gang in New York."
The noodles were choked and said, "That's not easy."
"Of course I know. I didn't say that at the beginning, I wanted you to help me with your work, do you agree?" Jiang Hao looked at the noodle sharply with an eye.
Noodle and Jiang Hao looked at each other for two seconds and nodded. "I agree, you are my boss now."
"How many people do you have? How many sites do you control? What business do you make money from? Who are your enemies? If you want to expand your power, what do you want to do?"
Jiang Hao asked a series of questions.
Noodles is also a thoughtful guy. After thinking about it, he said, "I have more than 200 people. The site is in Brooklyn. The 3K helped the boss die. I just wanted to develop my own power in Manhattan, but I didn't expect to be affected. A small gang ambushed and almost died. Yesterday I took someone and killed the gang boss who was going to kill me. "
"My previous business was mainly based on theft, robbery and extortion. There was also a part of the drug business, but it was not very big, drugs were too difficult to ship, and our profit from secondary sales was not a lot."
"If I can, I hope to win a part of the original 3K gang and stretch my hand from Brooklyn to Manhattan. After all, Manhattan is the most prosperous place in New York. If I can, I hope to follow a purchase channel. The most profitable business. "
Jiang Hao nodded,
"What do you need most right now, how can I help you?" Jiang Hao asked.
"What's the most missing? I can get the job done by myself. What I lack most is a stable purchase channel." Noodles said.
Jiang Hao turned and looked at the turbulent Hudson River. He mused with a cigar in his mouth and thought for a while, and then said, "You prepare a particularly safe place. Now I will give you a list. You follow the above Demand to buy things, I will look for you the day after tomorrow, remember, you can only go by yourself. "
After Jiang Hao said it, he took out a pen and a small book from his pocket, brushed a lot of things, and then handed it to the noodles.
Noodles looked at the list, they were all chemicals, and they had to prepare some tools. He did n’t know what the new boss wanted to do, but he immediately responded.
"I will hurry up."
"Be prepared separately ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Don't buy in one place."
"I know."
Jiang Hao got in the car and left. Noodles watched the car disappear, and returned to his car after a while.
The experience in these days is simply amazing. He was really dying at the time, but he was alive again, and he saw that person again. Noodle was a person with a sense of principle. Since he promised, he will complete it. .
Jiang Hao left the car and drove to the parking lot in the downtown mall. He left for another car and touched the steering wheel. Jiang Hao grinned. After all, he still became a gangster. Before he thought, in this world, Just complete the task, be a good person, but be forced by money, and embark on this path again.
Fate is sometimes so wonderful, isn't it natural for him to be a bad guy?
In the seven-year itch world, he knew the existence of the godfather Michael Corleone, and now he has encountered the noodles of the past in the United States, and he does not know who the world will encounter.
PS: Efforts to update 4D, please find a ticket.