Jean Of Bright City 13

The afterglow of the setting sun stained the land, large swaths of smoke rose, a herd of bison ran wildly on the dry land, and many lions nearby followed hungry.

The vultures hovering in the sky also began to disappear gradually, and the fiery red light made the whole earth red.

The city is brightly lit. Convoys carrying some food and drink are slowly entering the city, and armed men armed with weapons are carrying supplies on the truck.

It was a small city that wasn’t so bright at night, but now it’s brightly lit, and everyone is caring. Even the aboriginals have joined the gang’s carnival. They have a lot of food. It is very happy to say.

And Amir promised to use the money to build a modern city here.

And the people living here can also get food every month, they just need to work.

This is the best comfort for those who live in fear all day long.

Amir was reveling in the mansion with the cadres, and one of his subordinates said at this time.

"Head, or save that kid, after all, we wouldn't have this good luck without him."

Amir laughed haha, and the woman holding her arms was handed to his mouth, and Amir took a sip and said.

"If you let him go, our life will not be easy. They have given so much money, besides...no one should mention this matter again."

The little bosses don't speak anymore. Now their lives will be countless times better than before. There are less than 10,000 people here, and more than 200 million D is a great wealth for them.

Now there are no hostages in their hands, and those countries are in a tight state. If they are still in a state of trouble at this time, they will be wiped out in an instant. It only takes an indiscriminate bombing, and they will be completely finished. .

Amir doesn’t know why the female officer in his bedroom above has been so slow, and he doesn’t plan to see that naive little reporter. Although they can enjoy the good luck because of the reporter, but in the face of reality, There is nothing they can do.

There are people from various countries outside, and they will wait until the reporter dies before leaving. Amir knows this very well.

"Drink, wait a few days, we will buy a group of women back."

The little bosses cheered excitedly.

8:01 p.m.

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Piere’s tears fell on the coffee table, and Piere did not eat a bite of a sumptuous dinner. Dracuna and Ben had already eaten it. The opened white wine exuded intoxicating sweetness.

Pierre knew that he was going to die tonight. He didn't understand why he was dying, why he became a sinner, he couldn't even contact his relatives, and he could only die in this desperate strange land.

Dracula breathed out smoke.

"It's almost time, I should go back."

Speaking of De Gouna got up, Pier looked at De Gouna in fear, then glanced at Ben.

At this time, De Gouna noticed that the mark on Pier's neck was good, and she looked suspiciously. This was the mark of the science and technology seminar to test drugs.

"Have you been treated with new drugs before?"

De Gouna asked. Pier didn't want to talk to this woman who came to take his own life. He was terrified at this time.

De Gouna looked at Pierce and didn’t respond. She pressed his neck and then Pierce nodded. She was hit by shrapnel before, and Melinda injected herself with this drug that can help her get better quickly. , I was able to stand up in just over a month and walk normally, but I always felt abnormal itching in my body.

Ben looked at Dracula and felt something.

"Is there a problem with this drug?"

"In a previous experiment in a refugee camp, 98 of the 100 cases died."

Pierre's eyes widened for an instant, and De Gouna felt something strange at this time. If this drug is successful, it can indeed benefit mankind. Now there is a successful sample of the drug in front of him. It may be useful if it is taken back. But next In a second, De Gouna ruled out such thoughts.

Click

Dracuna released the pistol insurance, Pierce suddenly got up in horror, and was pressed on the sofa by Dracula when he was about to run. The gun touched the back of Pierce's head and he cried.

"Please, please, let me have a phone call with my parents, please..."

Ben held down Dracula's hand, and finally Dracula nodded and allowed, Pierce took Ben's phone and pressed the number.

"Excuse me..."

"It's my dad, and I'm Pierre."

For a while, the other side of the phone was astonished, and there was a cry of crying, and Pierce began to cry.

Dracula and Ben left the room and went to the balcony. They didn't want to disturb Pierce's last time talking to his family.

The call continued, and at nearly 10 o'clock, Pierre was wiping tears.

"Dad, please tell mom that your son didn't do what the report said. Your son just did the right thing. I'm sorry, I'm really sorry!"

Pierre didn't continue to say anything, and hung up.

After he stabilized his emotions for a while, he picked up the bottle of white wine, drank it gruntly, and then looked at Dracula.

"Can I choose where to die?"

Dracula nodded.

"Then I want to die outside, looking at the stars, with my back against the earth!"

10:09

The car started, and many cars followed. De Gouna drove the car all the way. Pier was quietly enjoying the cool breeze, his stomach was hot, his head was dizzy, and he saw a standing in the desert. When there were big trees on the ground, Pier let De Gouna stop.

Pierre got out of the car and swayed towards the big tree, Dracula took out the gun, and Ben next to him closed his eyes.

boom

The gunshot sounded, and Pierce, who had not yet reached the tree, was holding his chest in pain, and blood began to overflow in large areas.

Pierre knelt on the ground, then fell backwards with difficulty, and soon he stopped moving.

"This is not a picture worthy of appreciation, gentlemen, if any of you dare to make more articles, I'm not welcome."

As De Gouna said, some people not far away came over, and soon after someone passed to confirm it, they turned and left.

Pierce was already dead, Ben quietly lit a cigarette and stood beside Pierce's corpse. The decisive woman behind him was already in the car.

"Don't you go?"

Ben smiled and turned around, as if there was a big opening in his chest.

"We killed a kind person."

Dracula let out a breath of smoke and laughed.

"Ah, I know, so I will remember! Forever."