I ran for president with scumbag money

Even if this is not the rescue that Leon imagined, it is not much different.

After all, he has watched "Taken" and "Die Hard" and "John Wick" so many times, oh, the last one can be ignored, it's too bad.

They first cut off the security system of Duman's house, locked the automatic door inside, and blocked most of the bodyguards in the security room.

"Okay, let's go in." Leon looked at the time and said, "The jammer can block it for half an hour."

"Time is enough." Blood Blade said, handed him the glove, and asked again, "What if you get injured?"

Leon turned to look at him, and suddenly smiled: "I'll tell you a secret."

"?" Blood Blade had a puzzled face.

"I have joined the killer organization before." Leon put on the black gloves and loaded the gun.

Xue Ren chuckled and gave a thumbs up: "Can you still joke before you act? Yes, it is necessary to have this kind of psychological quality!"

The shielding device also blocked the defense system outside the castle. All the weapons on the surrounding wall were scrapped. The butcher opened the door first. When they rushed in, there was a loud roar on the lawn, and a beast rushed out. The huge figure was in the air. Draw an arc and fall in front of their eyes.

It's a lion.

Starting with this one lion, more lions appeared one after another.

Leon's impression of lions was still on TV, and he thought that Duman only raised Tibetan mastiffs.

They locked the man, and ended up confronting ten tall and mighty lions head-on.

Being stared at by the eyes of a lion, I can't help but feel a chill on my neck.

The lion roared and panted heavily, forming a circle around them. Leon clenched his gun tightly, but his mind was full of "Is this a national protected animal? But now it seems that we are the ones that should be protected."

"Cover your eyes." Someone said.

"What?" Leon thought he had heard wrong.

"Close your eyes!" shouted the butcher.

Leon closed and covered his eyes tightly, even so, he still felt a light flashing in the darkness.

Opening it again, Leon found that they had just thrown a cock.

□□Let the lions lose their five senses, howling manically, and rolling on the ground, Leon followed the team carefully, bypassed them, and ran away, the air was full of the smell of the beast's fur being burnt.

They rushed into the house and completely locked the door of the lion that stood up to chase them. The door was scratched by the lion's claws and four tears were scratched. A golden animal eye with irritating secretions still appeared Staring at them fiercely through the gap.

More security guards rushed out, all armed. After holding back for such a long time, this team finally got a fight and immediately exerted all their abilities. Bullets crackled and scattered in the room like a storm, and bullet holes were everywhere.

Leon was pressed at the back, and he thought it would be fun to watch, but he didn't expect that as the distance advanced, the opponent's guns were shot down one after another, and the shooting battle quickly turned into a hand-to-hand fight.

Leon originally wanted to remind this team without a leader not to be too crazy. They have to face a group of professional security personnel with dozens of times more than them and armed with weapons. No matter how "merciful" sounds, it can only be imagined by a megalomaniac. Damn words.

So he also joined the fight.

When a security guard was rushing towards him, Leon took a step back, grabbed the other's wrist with his arms, grabbed his collar by the back, and threw him to the ground.The second person was pushed under the werewolf's fist by him.The third person wrestled with him to the window sill, and was kicked out of the window by him...

Unknowingly, they suppressed the first security team to break into the corridor, and kicked open the door one by one to look for Duman.Leisure room, concert hall, study room, chess and card room, restaurant... except for killing three more guards, nothing was found.

Five people ran up to the second floor and met Traver face to face. Five guns were pointed at him at the same time. Traver raised his arms: "Wait..." He was sweating, "I didn't see How about you, Lusa?"

"What nonsense, kill him first!" the butcher roared.

All of a sudden, old and new grudges surged up.

"Dad, hello, I seem to be dying... Hey, this greeting is a bit subtle.

"It's strange to say that, calling you 'Daddy' or something is also in line with what people who are dying will do.

"In short, over the past 20 years, I haven't done anything good or bad, and I really don't understand why I have come to this point.

"I was kidnapped by a group of people and asked me to inherit my father's business, and I screwed up.

"How should I put it... By the way, let me tell you what kind of image I can end my life with:

"I have a deep sense of inferiority. In terms of relationships, I have always been a pleasing type. I am afraid of being disappointed by others.

"I think it's good if someone wants me, so when I was kidnapped, I thought I must meet their expectations, and then I told Dihuo that it's okay for me to be the captain.

"I also think this way when I sleep with others. For a while, I suspected that I had a 'sex addiction', but later I found that it was just difficult for me to refuse the excessive demands of others.

"When I established a relationship with Traver, my ex and I hadn't broken off. It's unimaginable, right? Because I hated him and couldn't refuse him forcefully, I was pestered all the time. It was Traver who helped me get rid of him.

"That's when I decided he was the right guy, the guy I'd been waiting for, who would let me be independent. I really, really wanted to have a family, a good family for my kids.

"Think about it now, and have the body to understand what you've done, because the very idea itself is a fantasy in this world.

"Everyone is going all out, whether it's an enemy or a friend, they all hold their own beliefs and risk their lives to walk a road that doesn't know if it will lead to success.

"Whether it's running for office, defending religion, selling drugs, or cracking down on drugs, it's all a path that people are walking... Then, it's not wrong to insist on being a love brain who wants a family, right?

"Or, there is no right or wrong way of living in this world at all? There are only differences in living conditions, and, as long as you survive and live until you die?"

Lusha opened her eyes forcefully, and tears filled her eyes.

She was lying on the cold floor.

After refusing to cooperate, Edson didn't beat her or abuse her. Maybe he still had the idea of ​​using her as a bargaining chip to negotiate with someone, or he just wanted to keep her here so that she wouldn't interfere with the team and Duman battle between.

Her head was still dizzy and hurting, she slammed the back of her head to the floor, and the tinnitus stopped, because the greater pain had spread to every corner of her skull.

She struggled to move and turn over, but there was no yelling to stop her, she looked around, but there was no one.

She realized she had been thrown into an empty room.

The sound of people coughing and talking came from outside, and her heart tightened suddenly.

It seems that the guards are outside the door.

Her hands were still cut behind her back, she was handcuffed, and her legs were tightly tied with a rope. It was not a problem. She just curled up and moved her handcuffed hands from behind to her chest. Let half of your body come out of the circle of your arms.

To achieve this step is not a big difficulty for a girl with a very flexible body, as long as she doesn't think about what is slippery and flowing down her legs.

She, can't think about it, at least not now.

She had to inform her companions that they had found the wrong place, Duman was not the culprit, it was Edson who wanted to make a profit, and they couldn't fight Duman first, because Edson was cunning to death.

She tossed for a while, shifted the position of her hands to her eyes, and went to untie the rope on her leg, but found that the rope was tied too tightly, and it was difficult to untie the dead knot with the cooperation of both hands. The only sustenance seemed to be to bite with her teeth.

out of reach.

Lusa took a deep breath, not to cry out hysterically from her breakdown.

The last thing she needs right now is for the guards to discover the stupid things she's doing.

She pulled her hand hard, and Xiang pulled it out of the handcuffs, so that the inner ring of the handcuffs was tightly attached to her wrist, with only a negligible gap.

She judged that she must use a very cruel method...

She opened her mouth tremblingly, and bit the side of the wrist of her left hand. After taking a deep breath, she bit down hard, until the tip of her tongue felt a rusty smell, her hands and teeth softened immediately, and she couldn't use any force, as if something had happened. The self-protection mechanism in the human body is normal.

It seems that in order to protect her feelings, she knew that Traver was a drug, but she was still addicted to him.

"I don't need to protect myself now." She thought, biting off the piece of flesh cruelly.

The brain must have passed out for a while because of the pain. After the blank period passed, her face was covered with tears, she was panting, but her breath was very short, and she convulsed

Then, like an asthma attack, she kicked her legs hard and fast, bit her lip, widened her eyes, twisted her face, suppressed the wailing in her throat, and then, well, spun her left hand out.

With a wound, it becomes easy to tear the rest of the flesh, it is... painful, her left hand is in a benevolent state of "numbly numb in severe pain", she has no feeling at all, and her fingers hang down as if they were useless , the whole circle of flesh was turned over, exposing red flesh and blood.

I heard that the scene of giving birth is a hundred times more disgusting than this!She thought frantically, I never want to have children again!

The skin on the back of the hand wrinkled, and the blood flowed into the handcuffs, doing what oil could do under the same circumstances. She remembered that some xx articles used blood for lubrication and put them there, and felt that the author must have thought so much when writing the article , because in the face of so much blood volume, everyone will be so fucking weak!

I must share this scene with Leon, she thought, grinning and laughing while crying, to see what expression Leon would show, he would be so disgusted that he would never want to... oh.

Lusa realized, she realized, that subconsciously she had always been sure that Leon was gay.

Actually at this time?

why?

Frightened, she pulled out her hand suddenly, blood splashed down like rain, and flowed all over the floor. The handcuffs could get stuck in countless places, such as the back of the hand, such as the knuckles, and she was extremely grateful for the bones in her body. the softness.

After this matter is over, she is going to sign up for a yoga class, and she wants to twist her body like a snake or Mister Fantastic.

The hand is useless, thank you, thank you very much, nothing is going well, as if everyone thinks that your life needs more psychological shadows and PTSD.

—that voice came out again, echoing these complaints in her head.

"Oh, Dad, there's one more thing I forgot to say at the meeting: I'm schizophrenic," she hissed. "I can be strong and weak like a dog. Can anyone Is there a scientific and reasonable psychological explanation for this matter?"

She looked at her leg, to be exact, that cold and numb body part, the ankle tied with a rope, and the wrist was full of bloodstains, which were all caused by her kicking. Sensation, and now the burning pain in the left wrist is not worth mentioning at all.

Trembling, she touched the rope with her right hand, biting the knot with her teeth stained with pink saliva, and then she found that the rope was loose in the struggle.

unwrap.

She lay on the ground with her head up, tears scrambling to flow down again.

"I can do it, so I really want to get married," she thought aggrievedly, "I really want someone to protect me and we can start a family together. I want someone to hug me every night when I'm afraid of the dark, and I want to be with you every day." Being needed, wanting to be treated romantically, wanting to act coquettishly, flirting/flirting, or dying is all alone, isn’t it good. There are very few lovers/people who can satisfy them all! I only met him.”

She slowly squatted up, her eyes were closed, her tinnitus was white noise, she didn't dare to move, and she felt dizzy for a while. Later, her hypothermic feet were finally willing to follow her instructions to move. After reaching the door, the lock couldn't be turned. , she carefully observed the door from the crack of the door, and made sure that there was only one guard outside.

She snorted loudly, and lured the guard in with blood on the ground and suicidal words. While his back was facing her, she killed him with a needle and got a loaded gun. This gun can only hit once. hair, given that she did not have the strength now to reload the rifle with both hands.

She used the guard's clothing fabric and the rope that originally bound her, put them together, and made a simple bandage to stop the bleeding, which can somewhat play a role of psychological comfort.

"She's really not here!" Leon shouted from the steps of Duman's house.

Many security guards were brought down, and all they could see were fallen people in uniform.

"What?" Xue Ren roared loudly, more deaf than surprised.

Leon sighed, looking at the phone, there was a text message from James on it, about the geolocation of Lusha's last phone call, which was exaggeratedly far away from Duman's house.

In this way, there is no signal error judgment.

"I told you earlier." Traver said with a gloomy face, he was controlled by the meat grinder and freed again.The raid's fight scenes are always chaotic, with occasional "you got me, I ran, hey, I got you" elusive twists and turns.

"We have to get out!" shouted the werewolf.

"There are ten lions outside." Blood Blade reminded him.

Together they looked at Traver, which was also his mansion.