Chapter 127 17: Buried
Boom rolling.
It was the head thrown casually by Gary Able.
Clothed in blood red, he walked towards Brother Martin unhurriedly with his hands empty.
The weapons of these two people had long been confiscated. Seeing this situation, they had no place to hide, so they had to look at each other: "Brothers! Come together!"
Serious Xiao Hei roared to gain courage, picked up a glass bottle and smashed it.
Crack.
Gabriel didn't even bother to dodge, this little damage couldn't even remove his dead skin.
He pressed him to the ground with a casual kick. Under the premise that he deliberately restrained his strength, Xiao Hei's chest deflated, his eyes widened, and he vomited a large mouthful of blood.
Hip-hop Xiaohei didn't want to fight at all, and just walked around towards the door while they were fighting.
It's a pity that the opponent's speed is beyond what he can imagine.
With his feet empty, Hip Hop Xiao Hei fell to the ground. He lowered his head and realized that his two calves had disappeared out of thin air at some point.
Even the feeling of pain only came at this time.
“Ahh!! Merde! F**k!!”
At this time, only the two people’s moans and Gabriel’s unhurried movements were left in the room. sound.
Next, the group of heinous people in the room finally saw what true cruelty is. Some of them could not help but wet the floor or vomit violently. (The cooking process is abbreviated, probably removing the limbs, feeding the liver, and wrapping the intestines around the neck.)
After Gary Able finished dealing with the two of them, others finally understood what his exaggerated "makeup" was. Come.
But after that, he seemed to have no intention of leaving. Instead, he quietly admired his masterpiece. Then, as if he had returned home, he casually grabbed a bottle of the most expensive bottle from the wine cabinet. For wine, I took a glass and started to drink it myself, even if there was blood on it.
Everyone dared not take a breath, so they quietly watched him finish the bottle of high-grade rum that even the boss was reluctant to drink and had to drink it every day. However, the boss could only sit there and stare, not daring to express any opinions.
If you peek from underneath, you will see that the boss’s pants are already wet.
"Caroline doesn't like me drinking. Although she won't stop me directly, in order to make her happy, I still quit drinking."
Gary Able is just like an ordinary old bartender. , got drunk and started telling stories.
The difference is that the old man's words give people a very sober feeling, sober to the point of freezing, and no one present dares not to listen.
“After going to college, she was very keen on volunteering and doing volunteer activities. Probably because of this, she came into contact with many immigrant families, and thus came up with the idea of supporting them and letting them live like a normal Gaul. People have the same good thoughts.”
“Why would she, a kind-hearted angel, suffer something like that?”
No one responded.
Gary Able is not here to seek answers, he already has the answers himself.
“Because a kind farmer should never try to redeem a poisonous snake with an evil nature. This is what someone taught us many years ago. It is a pity that the wealthy life has paralyzed the nerves of modern people, even this The well-known fable is just a story told to children."
"The Gauls are confident that they can save the poisonous snakes without being hurt by them."
"Really proud and arrogant."
The boss had a bad premonition in his heart.
I saw Gary Abel stretching out his hand. In the gathering of light particles, a half-meter scepter inlaid with gems as round as pearls and the size of a child's fist gradually revealed its shape.
Everyone looked at this scene that looked like magic, and they didn’t dare to act rashly.
It’s just that when the scepter is fully revealed, the shape that looks like a magic wand in a girl’s toy is a bit surprising.
No one dares to laugh.
Their heads are not as hard as each other's fists.
Gary Able looked at the magic wand and gently touched it with a nostalgic look on his face: "I knew, Caroline, you have been supporting me silently."
Looking around Looking at the faces of these people around him, Gary Abel shook his head and raised his scepter.
"Mother Earth, bury these poisonous snakes that do not belong here." The pure white gem changed into yellow light, bright and dazzling, but no one knew what horror would happen next. matter.
Ground floor of an apartment building.
A woman is cooking breakfast for her husband who is going to do odd jobs.
Suddenly, the earth began to tremble violently.
The pots and pans in the small kitchen made an unsettling clanking noise, the seasoning bottles were knocked over one after another, and various sauces were spilled on the floor.
The woman hurriedly gave up cooking, rushed into the room, and woke up her husband and children who were still sleeping soundly.
"It's an earthquake! It's an earthquake! Run away!"
Boom.
As soon as she finished speaking and her children and husband opened their sleepy eyes, cracks appeared in the ceiling.
The husband suddenly woke up, picked up the child who was still rubbing his eyes, took his wife's hand and ran outside.
Boom!
"Ah!"
With a scream, the woman's lower body was pressed by a falling wall.
The husband hesitated for a second, threw the child out the door, shouted "Run forward!", then turned around and tried to rescue his wife.
The child fell down. He was already a little sensible. He shed tears of fear and panic. He obeyed his father’s last instructions and limped forward. He didn’t know how long he ran. Maybe ten seconds, maybe thirty seconds, or maybe a minute, until he no longer felt the terrible vibration, he stopped.
He gasped violently, covered his injured knee, and turned around slightly with a trace of hesitation.
Upon entering, the building was in ruins and smoke.
"Daddy? Mommy?"
His screams grew from small to loud, and he approached the familiar place step by step, avoiding the terrible cracks on the ground, and finally walked away When we arrived in front of the ruins of the building, we were stunned.
"Dad! Mom! Where are you?!"
Besides him, there were some people who ran out in advance, looking at the scene in front of them blankly, with eyes full of disbelief. .
The little boy cried and tried to move the rocks away along the location in his memory, one piece, two pieces. Suddenly, he stopped.
He saw blood seeping out from between the cement slabs.
“A local earthquake accurately collapsed an apartment building in the 17th arrondissement?”
When Olivier heard the news, he wondered if he had heard a certain word wrong. .
The assistant repeated it carefully and showed him the live video before he confirmed the accuracy of the news.
"Start the rapid natural disaster identification process and increase rescue efforts. We can hire additional rescue teams to participate and arrange emergency shelter for the victims in hospitals. Change our itinerary. I will go to visit the victims in the afternoon." Olivier rubbed his face. "Oh, it's been such an eventful time."
The assistant asked with a notebook: "Will the speech the day after tomorrow still be held normally?"
"Hold it." Olivier said without a trace of hesitation, " The venue will be changed to Tello Plaza. This speech will be open to all the public."
"The security needs to be readjusted, and will it be too much?"
"Try your best to arrange it. .”
"Yes."
Seeing Olivier's firm attitude, the assistant did not continue to dissuade him and silently began to make arrangements.
"Also, let the Intelligence Bureau and the Ministry of Geological Disasters speed up their investigation into why such a strange earthquake occurred and what happened in the apartment before the earthquake. They should compile a report and send it to me within one day." Olivier After thinking for a while, he issued a new order.
“Yes, let’s do it.”
(End of this chapter)