I ran for president with scumbag money

The werewolf drove the car to the appointed place, but he didn't see anyone coming. His heart was full of bad premonition, and sweat dripped from his forehead.

"The meat grinder," he said to his companions sitting aside, "if they don't come back, I'll go and have a look.

"You drive the car away and continue to complete this task. Don't worry about our life or death."

The always reticent companion nodded, and suddenly said: "This team, there are only a few of us."

The implication is that once the werewolves leave, there will only be one person left in the whole team.

No, there was no team at that time, their battle was coming to an end, and there would be no more "urban legends".

"Yeah, but that's not our problem anymore." The werewolf twitched his mouth and slapped the steering wheel, "Damn it! I just wanted to..."

"How can I die here..." He sighed, "My wife hasn't signed the divorce agreement yet..."

When the phone rang, he quickly picked up the phone and looked at the screen. It was Lusha's number.

He connected immediately: "What's the matter?"

Lusha's voice came from over there, very thin and trembling with panic: "I'm sorry, Leon! I wasted time."

The werewolf gave a "thump" in his heart, squinted at Leon and Binny behind him, and immediately realized the current situation.

Even though he knew that the two people who looked over couldn't hear the voice from the microphone at all, he was still a little guilty.

"It's okay." He quickly calmed down and said in a very normal manner, "Where are you? Do you need me to pick you up?"

"Yes." Lusha tried her best to say, "We are in Forest Park, and the ground fire's car stalled here. It's all my fault. You, come here."

"Are you okay?" The werewolf pretended to be stupid, "Your voice is wrong, is there anything wrong?"

"What can I do?" Lusha said deliberately and relaxed, "It's not because I haven't seen you for a long time."

The two pretended to be normal, teased each other verbally, and hung up the phone.

Lusha was drenched in sweat, and her palms were so slippery that she could hardly hold the phone.

She wiped her eyes and said to Lancer: "I have informed Leon, he will be in Forest Park soon."

Her eyes turned to the bound blood blade lying on the ground.

Injured and furious, Traver was unable to do anything to her, and released all his anger on Blood Blade, who was almost beaten to death by him.

Everything that happened just now came back to her mind:

For a while, she kept silent, just listening to the sound of Traver beating the blood blade to the flesh, the sound of leather shoes kicking on the head, as well as the painful panting of the blood blade, and the pain that could not be concealed later. .

Gradually, she covered her ears and closed her eyes tightly, trying to escape the sounds from the outside world.

When the blood blade was knocked down, Lanser pulled her hair, pressed her head, and forced her to open her eyes. Seeing the blood blade being beaten like a dead dog spitting blood, Traver took the opportunity After trying all kinds of sweet words to her, she still compromised in shock and fear.

In Lanser's view, it was due to their "efforts", and Lusha finally explained the behind-the-scenes commander who transferred Edson:

Leon Morton.

But when Blood Blade was being tortured, Lusha closed her eyes tightly, and in panic, she also used her mind to come up with a solution to this "desperate situation".

Her identity is a college student who has not graduated. She has no family to accompany her since she was a child, and she has been in various foster schools. Even so, the biggest crisis she encounters in her daily life may be exams or cockroaches in the dormitory.

She didn't know if everyone would be like her when encountering danger: the brain seemed to be divided into two halves, one half was shivering with fear, and the other half was calm and rational, like a ruthless bystander, nagging Analyzing the status quo.

Finally she made a decision:

She decided to blame everything on Leon Morton.

She didn't know Leon well, let alone Co Luo. All she knew and wanted to protect were her father's friends.

Selling out her companion, betraying Ke Luo, or throwing Leon out as a cover-up, under the balance of the three, she didn't need to make a choice at all.

Companions must be protected. Ke Luo is a very dangerous guy in Blood Blade and Earth Fire. In comparison, only Leon...

Only choose Leon.

But, for Traver to believe, it was a test of her acting skills.

Lusa imagined her past feelings for Traver and found it easy to retrieve those fond memories:

They met at a school dance. Traver claimed that he was a student from another school. He was attracted by the female college students of this school and came to socialize. Of course, it seems that this may be a lie to deceive her.

He took care of her more carefully than his father treated his daughter. Lusha never denied that she was instinctively dependent on the opposite sex because of the lack of family care since she was a child. She could not refuse the kindness given by the outside world. stick on.

Then she learned to skip classes, went out with Traver, and traveled around the mountains and rivers. It was not impossible for her to skip classes before, but she had nothing to do, and no place to go except classes.

Then Traver came and the world became clear to her.

"Ican showyoutheworld, Shining, Shimmering, Splendid..."

That's how you got tricked - bastard!

The other half of the brain, the rational half, told her coldly.

Damn, I want to cry again.

At the same time, half of the emotions of fear and fear made her burst into tears.

But in this case... Isn't acting easy?

The other half of the brain says so again.

"I see," Lusha covered her ears and screamed, "Stop beating me, I say! It's all Leon, it's Leon Morton!"

Lancer stopped, and Traver hugged her comfortingly: "Leon Morton?"

"It's him……"

Lusha's voice froze suddenly, and the voice from the other half of her brain reminded her coldly: But what if Leon is more important than others?

What if Leon is more important than Corot?

Traver misunderstood the worry in her eyes, and said softly: "Don't be afraid, Lusha, as long as you speak out, I will protect you."

Lusha turned her face slowly, looking at herself imprinted in Traver's eyes:

The makeup on his face has been ruined by crying, his nose and tears are dirty, his eyes are full of fear, and his face is a little distorted due to fear.

Well, the calmer part of her mind comforted her, much like, you can do it, he's a man, and he's cheated on your affections.In his eyes, you are a brainless woman, a gullible fool, men are so arrogant, they will always look at women like this, unless they really suffer at the hands of women, otherwise they will In front of women, you are a posturing look.

Play your part.

Play your part.

Lusha sniffed, her emotions had calmed down, but she couldn't help her emotions, she still cried intermittently and said: "After my father passed away, Leon Morton took over this team. I don't know much about him. I only know that he used to be a representative of state A, and later he was imprisoned for murder, I don't know how he escaped..."

Half the truth and half the lie.

"Leon Morton..."

Traver narrowed his eyes.

He once saw Leon by Tex's side, that time, he almost injected drugs into Leon's body under Tex's behest.

It's a pity that Edith who rushed over disturbed her.

But Leon himself made a deep impression on him, too deep. He shouldn't have taken this kind of nonsense people with no family background and background in his eyes, but at that time, he did have a glimmer of attention to realize: they might We will meet again.

As long as Leon continues to "nonsense".

"What purpose does he have?" he asked.

Lusha said without hesitation: "The drug legal bill, he wants to oppose this..."

It also fits the other party's image very well.

"Behind Leon, there must be someone else?"

"I don't know." Lusha burst into tears, "I really don't know, I told you everything."

"Call him," Traver said involuntarily, "send him to Forest Park, and I'll see how capable he is!"

Edson is still second, his main purpose this time is to prove his strength to his father, to eliminate "urban legends" and "indirect harvest" Lusha.

But if the process goes too smoothly, it will only make him feel bored, and there will be no talk in front of his father.

Picking up the phone, Lusha's heart was about to jump out of her chest.

In order to hint at the werewolf, the first thing she said on the phone was to treat him as Leon.

Fortunately, the other party knew how to impersonate Leon in time, and cooperated well with her. As long as her lies were not seen through, it was time to buy.

What's more, she instinctively continues to play a young girl wavering in her relationship, pretending to hesitate at Traver's words.

She didn't know the reason for doing this, and she also wondered if she still had some illusions about Traver, but she insisted on acting until the end, maybe this was the inspiration from the voice in her head.

"Be good." When she put down the phone, Traver hugged her and comforted her, "We will have a long life, are you right? We will live happily."

Lusa chattered her teeth and chattered incessantly, the words she would have enjoyed just a few hours ago.

"What the hell was I thinking? Even though I saw men cheating on their feelings before, I wanted to blow their heads off, but now I still can't help but believe Traver's words..." Lusha sat on the ground, hugged her knees, and turned her body Huddling into a ball, biting his lip, he thought to himself, "Out of emotion? Or because I believe Traver was forced by his father? Am I crazy?"

She silently moved her hand to her abdomen, which was very soft, but she couldn't feel anything, it seemed that even her heart stopped beating.

Men always think that the women who are with them will be devoted to them, and they will bow down to their "dominant aura" when they smell it.

Lusha wondered: But what about women?What about yourself?Is it true that as men say, the first love experienced will never be forgotten, and as long as pregnancy will determine their reason and emotion?

Here, the werewolf put down his phone and said to Leon: "Their car broke down in the forest park, let's go and pick it up."

"What should he do?" Leon pointed to Edson and asked, "Also, if such a big caravan is driven into Forest Park, will it be checked?"

The werewolf hesitated for a moment and said, "You are right, why don't you go and see the situation?"

Leon didn't think too much about his resignation to death just now.

If something happened to Lusha, the old captain's daughter, the werewolf would not be so calm. It seems that the car really broke down.

Thinking of this, Leon couldn't help but smile wryly.

Their patchwork team has no professionalism at all, and they came here to escort drug lords in a muddle-headed way. I have to admire Ke Luo's "wisdom to recognize people" and single them out among the crowd. .

Leon has no doubts that the "Urban Legend" he once met was a tough team, otherwise they would not be able to survive until now, but now, with the death of the old captain and Lusha's taking over, this team is in the midst of immature Under the leadership of the leader, the disadvantages were exposed.

The lion leader and the sheep leader will naturally lead to two situations.

"Do you want a gun?" Meat Grinder said suddenly, "just in case."

Leon thought for a while, then turned around and asked, "Binney, can you use a gun?"

Leon himself has never used a gun so far, and he feels guilty. It is said that the original owner has also experienced training in that killer organization. I don’t know how much his body remembers. Will it be like in the movie, usually without feeling, pick up The gun will kill the Quartet.

He has never thought about "killing all directions", and he has never tried what it feels like to hold a weapon. He is a little worried about picking up a weapon and discovering that he has talent.

Once you find out that you have such a specialty, one day you can't help but do it in a difficult situation.

"It's not impossible to bring one." Binny's answer was a little vague, his eyes fell on the face of the meat grinder hesitantly, and he finally said to Leon, "Why don't the meat grinder go with us? "

Leon sighed inwardly.

Binny might have discovered something again, or was simply suspicious, but he understood what the other party meant.

But the choice is in front of them: their task is to send Edson safely to another prison. Edson is the "general" in a game of chess, and they all got together to protect him.

Even if Lusha was really killed, and the werewolf wanted to throw him out as a cover-up, he could only accept it, because this was his "purpose", forcing the meat grinder to follow him, in addition to distracting the main combat force that escorted Edson Besides, there is no other benefit.

"No need, just pick up a few people." He joked, "It's a big deal. It won't be more scary than a dog running over."

The werewolf and the meat grinder laughed, and there was something false in their smiles.

"Or you stay here and I'll go alone." Binny looked at him and said, "It's better to complete the task quickly."

Act separately again?

Leon immediately refused: "I was allowed to go, I, Leon. I didn't let you go."

"You are more important."

"You mean you're not important?"

The RV was about to arrive at the location, Leon saw that they were in a fight, stared at Binny, and said in a rare commanding tone: "You still have something to do, so I'll go over there. I'm the boss, I have the final say."

"What kind of boss are you?" Binny also retorted, "The salary has never been paid!"

One sentence left Leon speechless, and he couldn't help pointing at him in shock and said, "You're only fussing about this with me now? Why didn't you say it when Netaen's money was in your hand?!"

"Isn't that necessary to bribe those state legislators in order to commute your sentence?"

The two were noisy, and when they realized it, they had already got off the car together.

As soon as the door of the car was closed, the werewolf stepped on the accelerator and ran away. He also seemed to realize that everyone is a smart person and there is no need to talk nonsense.

In the exhaust of the RV, Leon took out a cigarette case from his pocket and asked miserably, "Did you take the gun?"

Binny pulled out a lighter and handed it to him.

"Look, this is the reason why I don't pay you wages!" Leon breathed out, irrational, "Nothing is done reliably!"

He completely forgot that he had to listen to the other party's opinion every time before making a decision, and it had become a habit.

It was rare for the two to quarrel, and they simply fought all the way, citing scriptures and sarcasm, both of them felt that their vocabulary and knowledge points had expanded a lot.

After entering the forest park, Leon called Lusha again, and under the guidance of the other party, he came to an open space surrounded by forests.

Lusa was hugged by Traver forcefully, her eyes were terrified, only a knife was placed on her neck, and the blood blade was lying at Lanser's feet, life and death were unknown.

"They're pretty neat." Leon commented, smoking a cigarette, "Who and who are they, Lusha?"

Lusha pulled out a wry smile, tears streaming down her face.

Traver looked at him with interest: "Leon Morton? I heard your speech."

"That is." The more dangerous the situation, the more Leon boasted, "The whole world has heard my speech."

"Where is Edson?" Traver asked with a cold face.

"Give Lusa back to me, and I'll tell you." Leon held his cigarette, and the old god smiled, "What's the point of using a little girl as a threat?"

Having said that, he was still flustered.

The first time Leon faced a gun was when he first joined the election, Oscar pointed a gun at him.

At that time, I had risked everything, and with the system in place, I regarded all of this as a dream, and I was not afraid of anything in the cloud.

Now the sudden feeling of fear made his heart beat faster, his mouth was extremely dry, and he had to pretend and hold on on the surface, so that others could not see that he was half-distracted.

Why do I worry about death more and more...

He couldn't help but think so.

Binny has been following Leon vigilantly, with his hands in his pockets, wondering if he has a gun in his hand.

Lancer didn't need to pretend, he really had a gun, he took it out immediately, raised his hand at Binny and shot.

At the same time, a gunshot sounded earlier, and the bullet grazed Lancer's wrist. His hand softened, and the gun fell to the ground.

Arthur squatted down, clutching his bloody wrist, blood slipped from his fingers to the ground from time to time.

Leon was startled, and in a panic, he pinched his fingers fiercely on the burning cigarette butt. He usually screamed when the cigarette butt touched his skin, but now he didn't feel any pain at all. He turned his head and found that Binny was fine. He couldn't help saying angrily: "Are you guys going to negotiate? Believe it or not, I'll shoot Edson straight away, and none of us can get him!"

"You brought a sniper?" Traver looked around, his arms around Lusa's neck tightened.

The sniper's cold gun is the most difficult to guard against. Now that people are in the dark and they are in the light, he can only use Lusha to block the bullet.

Leon didn't know what a sniper was, so he glanced at Binny subconsciously, and shook his head slightly in the direction. It seemed that Binny didn't know anything about it either.

Did the snipers really help them?

Leon felt the tingling of his fingers, and his heart became more and more uneasy.

He has a psychological shadow on people like "snipers".

Edith was just... blood sprayed all over him, making him a red nightmare when he closed his eyes...

If this time is also an assassin of some killer organization...

Leon forced his composure, and said: "It's still the same sentence, return them first, and we'll talk later! What's more, we may not be unable to cooperate."

"Oh?" Traver grinned, revealing two pointed canine teeth, "What do you mean?"

Leon's brain was running fast, thinking about whether he could use it, but on the surface, he still looked confident.

"State A." He said firmly, "You worked with Tex before, in fact, to check the situation in State A, right?"

At the beginning, the RV drove very fast on the road with woods on both sides. Gradually, the speed became slower and slower, and finally stopped.

"What's wrong?" The meat grinder stopped suddenly unexpectedly, his body swayed back and forth, his head almost hit the cabinet, and he looked at his companion.

"Gordo," the werewolf opened his mouth, but called out his real name, "Let's... go back?"

"Go back?" Meat Grinder stared at him, "Captain never 'go back'."

They all know what the previous captain would do.

He would leave Leon and the others without mercy and continue to complete the mission.

"'Old Captain'." The werewolf corrected his words, leaned back and stared at the roof of the car and said, "I don't want to follow his rules anymore. For his rules, we lost him in the end, what's the matter Meaning?! Now, his daughter is going to die!"

The meat grinder tilted its head and asked, "The ground fire, infected you?"

"It's nothing to do with him!" The werewolf retorted immediately, panting heavily, and admitted dejectedly, "Well, it has something to do with it. In my dreams, if we listened to the words of the blood blade that day and stopped moving forward, we would How? Keep dreaming about the fact that it's affecting my quality of sleep!"

The meat grinder turned his head and looked at Edson, who was still in a coma: "Go back, team... old captain, you died in vain."

"Damn it! It's not that they will give up legalizing drugs without this bum!" The werewolf growled, "He's just a supplier! We want to bring down a restaurant, so is it useful to take away a chef in it? !"

The meat grinder was silent for a moment, and said, "You, now, boss."

The implication is that if Earthfire and Blood Blade are not there, the werewolf is in charge, and if he has to go back, there is nothing he can do.

"Damn you," the werewolf finally smiled easily when he heard this, "you keep leaving the decision to others!"

The RV turned around directly on the road, and none of them noticed that Edson, who was lying on the bed, secretly opened one eye and closed it tightly again.

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