Chapter 159： : The heart of a capitalist is clean at the beginning.

CIA?

Firmino still didn't understand what this word meant in his little head, he just felt that his mother was very nervous, and the force of her grasp gradually became heavier, and her nails sank into the flesh.

"Mom, it hurts." He couldn't help tilting his head and shouted that it hurt, but Yulia's breathing was stagnant, "I don't know what you are talking about."

Mister's face turned cold, and he kicked the door open, his leg muscles trembled, with great force, this force directly knocked Yulia and the two of them into the air, with their pockets in their pockets, "Do you think, I am Are you negotiating with me?"

"Hey! What are you doing?"

The noise was heard by the neighbors next door. A strong man in a white casual shirt with a shaved head came out and stared at them, holding a steel pipe in his hand. He thought it was a robbery. Near Kyiv At that time, the law and order declined rapidly, and robberies continued to emerge in endlessly.

The employee turned his head, Qi Shuhua pulled out his pistol, pointed at him, "Get out of here. It's none of your business."

bang...

The steel pipe fell to the ground, and the strong man ran back to the room and closed the door.

When you meet someone with a gun, you can't tell.

Mist walked into the house, looked at the facilities inside, nodded slightly, and rolled his eyes to the right, "The $50,000 villa is really good, and Robert is really generous." He lowered his head, squatted down, squeezed Holding Yulia's chin, the latter struggled constantly, but the tighter he squeezed his fingers, "I don't know what your name is, but I think this child should be your own."

"What are you going to do?" Yulia yelled in horror, "Run, Firmino!"

It was too late to say this now. Before the little guy could react, he was held up by the neckline with one hand by a big employee.

"Hey, loach, don't scare the kids." Mist shouted with drooping eyelids, "Ma'am, you understand what I mean, I think you are a smart person, can you tell me who you are."

Milia's bones were very hard, she gritted her teeth but kept silent, and looked at Firmino with worried eyes.

"You are forcing me to use violence." He licked his lower lip with his tongue, and winked at Loach, who pulled Firmino and walked upstairs, who yelled in horror , "Mom, save me, save me."

The sound of crying is piercing.

"Firmino." Yulia stood up and was about to go, but was slapped on the ground by Mister. The force made her ears ringing, "Bitch, I don't have that much time." Listen to your nonsense here, say, who sent you here, and who is your upline? If you don't tell me, I'll throw him down the stairs first, and then sell you to Mexico to be a chicken .”

Lianxiangxiyu?

nonexistent.

Mister has been galloping on the battlefield for so long. It’s not like he hasn’t seen women before. Women with guns are crazier than men. A women's bodyguard team, Mister confronted them, still fresh in his memory.

"I don't know what you're talking about." Yulia cried and shook her head.

"Hey, you're still not very cooperative."

Mister hooked his fingers, "Then let you watch a good show and let the loach let go."

"no, do not want…"

Following Julia's miserable screams, Firmino's terrified screams, and the sound of pounding the ground, a figure lay on the lawn outside, with its head tilted, looking into the house through the floor-to-ceiling windows with its mouth full of blood, His eyes seemed to be questioning her, why didn't she answer.

"Do not."

Yuli was crying bitterly, with tears and even snot mixed all over his face, lying on the ground and hammering the ground.

"If you tell me now, maybe, he can still be rescued if he is sent to the hospital now. If it is too late, he will really die." Mist said lying in her ear, and looked at his watch, "Maximum ten seconds , ten...nine...six..."

His math teacher died so early that he couldn't even count them.

The huge psychological pressure was very strong, and Yulia's defense finally collapsed, "I say, I say!"

…

woo woo woo...

The short vibration made everyone look at the mobile phone on the table instantly. Robert also swallowed, gritted his teeth, and there was a little fear and panic in his eyes.

Tang Dao put Erlang's legs down, glanced at him, leaned over and took the mobile phone, pressed the answer button, and put it to his ear. Robert watched nervously, with cold sweat on his palms.

"Okay, I see, you can deal with it."

"No, no, no!" Robert suddenly said, he reached out and took out a pistol, and soon, pointing at Tang Dao, he was very emotional, "No, you can't kill her."

This action immediately shocked Little Angel and the others. They took out their guns and pointed at him, shouting loudly, "Li! What are you doing? Put the gun down."

Tang Dao tilted his head, his face was trembling slightly, with a cigar in his hand, as if he was telling himself, "Robert, you followed me first, you know who I am, and I didn't treat you badly. I have passed tens of millions or even tens of millions of funds through your hands, but you have disappointed me so much." He said, with disappointment in his eyes, shaking the phone in his hand, "This is not Mies at all. special phone."

Tang Dao is so shrewd or can be said to be insidious. He asked his employees to make this call.

In order to test Robert's performance.

But it seems that he still plays the role of a bystander in it. Perhaps, he has long known that Yulia's identity is not simple, and he just doesn't want to destroy this feeling. In other words, between the boss and the woman, He chose the latter.

How does it feel to be betrayed?

It's not heartbreaking, it's just a disappointment.

As he said, the two employees at the beginning, Osborne, who was not smart enough, was thrown into the umbrella company by him, while Robert was always by his side as his right-hand man, but such people have betrayed, which is embarrassing.

As soon as Robert's face changed, just when he was flustered, Tang Dao grabbed the pistol with one hand and stared at him, "Are you going to kill me? Come on, shoot here, kill me, maybe Then Yulia will not die, come! Shoot!"

He almost yelled out the last three words.

Robert was flustered, his mind was full of Yulia, and this person was prone to make mistakes when he was nervous. He moved his index finger and pulled the trigger, but the sound was only crisp.

No bullets?

Tang Dao let out a long breath, moved the pistol over, and patted his hand.

"Boss, boss, let Yulia go, she...she has no other choice." Robert collapsed on the ground, pulling his hair and shouting, the meaning of these words was obvious, he knew about Yulia's identity almost ninety-nine, and Still very clear.

"I just hate when people hide from me."

Perhaps it was because of the difference in the relationship between the two parties. Tang Dao rarely explained it. After taking a deep look, he put it in his pocket and left without looking back. At this point, even the little angel could see the swelling in the two cheeks and the deep sadness hidden in the eyes.

"I'll let that **** serve you!" This was the last time Robert listened to Tang Dao's words. He slumped on the ground with his head drooping, surrounded by little angels and several employees. Suddenly, the former raised his head and lifted the table. He grabbed the red wine with his backhand and threw it towards them. He couldn't die, and he didn't want to die either.

This was very sudden, someone didn't react at all, so they had to raise their hands to block it, the smashed glass was full of shards, Robert was about to run towards the door, the little angel punched him, and heard the sound of wind coming from the back of his head, He subconsciously shrank his neck and dodged it.

"Grab him." The little angel shouted, and several employees around rushed over. There may be some ones, but it is definitely not Robert. He is not good at hand. If the gun has no bullets, he will be a tiger with no teeth. Just wait to die, two fists are no match for four hands, being pressed to the ground, struggling hard, hissing, the little angel walked up to him, took out a pistol from behind, put on the silencer, and pointed it at his forehead.

"Do not…"

puff!

The bullet shot through the forehead, spattering blood all over the ground.

Robert threw himself on the ground with his eyes open, his cheeks were stretched and deformed, and there was reluctance and regret in his eyes!

He may be regretting why he followed a cruel and inhuman boss, so that now he is about to die at his own hands.

But there is also a touch of relief when the pupils stick out.

The world is too tired to come again.

"Clean up the corpse and don't move around." The little angel knew the relationship between Robert and Tang Dao. Even if he was a traitor, killing someone would not defile his corpse. Some affection must be kept. He directed the employees to tidy up, and seeing Robert's facial expression, he felt a chill in his heart.

Boss, is this really disrespectful?

He trembled, rolled his Adam's apple, walked out of the room, and saw Tang Dao standing on the balcony in the living room of the box, smoking a cigar, and when he heard the door opening, he asked, "It's been cleaned up?" But a little hoarse.

"solved."

"Look for a car at night, and UU Reading transports it to the wilderness to burn it. Also, go to the supermarket and prepare some instant noodles and burn them for her. Robert likes instant noodles the most." Tang Dao's voice Gradually became low.

He still remembers the first business, at the gas station in Lublin. At that time, he had no money in his pocket, and the few of him could only eat instant noodles, especially he ate the most, but it was only a short time, and he had money, why? The two sides have become rivals to fight?

The little angel stood behind and looked at Tang Dao. The boss didn't turn his head, but his shoulders were shrugging.

He cried?

"Let's do it, and after the burn is all gone, grab some ashes and come back, and find a quiet cemetery in the United States to bury him." Tang Dao waved his hand.

Maybe others think he is the tears of the old fox.

But only he himself understands that he also just wants to live. There are too many people behind him who want him to live. When he dies, he has nothing left!

Perhaps it is just like a saying: "The heart of a capitalist is actually clean at the beginning."