No matter in terms of figure or appearance, including temperament, Firefox can be ranked among the top beauties. The beauty is indeed a beauty, and the goddess is indeed a goddess, but Russell knows very well how dangerous the other party is. Furthermore, this goddess does not belong to him, so naturally he will not show mercy.
After getting up and looking at the unconscious Firefox, Russell picked up the M9 on the track and aimed the gun at her head. At this time, the expiration date of the character card had expired. He hesitated and put down the gun.
Firefox can die, but not in his hands, otherwise Wesley will risk his life with him.
Russell thought for a while, looked at the motionless swaying figure on the ground, pulled off his waistband... and turned Firefox over to tie his hands.
Then he took out Firefox's waistband... and tied up his feet.
Russell fumbled around on Firefox to make sure there was no tracker, then grabbed the waistband of her legs and dragged her to the pickup truck. He threw it into the uncovered car at the back, wrapped it into a rice dumpling with a rainproof cloth, and then clapped his hands and opened the car door.
In the rearview mirror, Russell looked at the bruises on his cheeks, opened the system interface, took out some alcohol and wiped it. The effect was good, and soon he became the sunny young man with a handsome face again.
"Dingle bell~~~Dingle bell~~~Dingle bell~~~"
Russell found the cell phone from under the car seat. It was a call from Cross. He directly answered the call: "How is it? What's the result?"
Cross's voice was a little depressed: "It's terrible. I subdued Wesley and told him that I was his father, but he didn't listen at all and said he wanted to kill me."
Russell raised his eyebrows: "So?"
"I knocked him out. You go back to the factory and wait for me. We'll talk about it then."
"All right!"
"How are you doing over there? Have you gotten rid of Firefox? Be careful not to be followed by her."
"No, I captured her alive!"
Cross Pause paused for two seconds and said with some displeasure: "Why should we capture her alive? The risk is too great. You should kill her directly."
Russell's lips curled up: "The story of the matter is a bit twisty. All I can say is that if I kill her, neither you nor Wesley will let me go."
"Why?"
"You might not believe it, but she said she was pregnant with Wesley's child!"
"..."
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In the lathe factory, Russell tied Firefox to a fixed chair and waited for about two hours before Cross came back carrying the unconscious Wesley.
Looking at Firefox that turned into a pig's head, Cross's face twitched. If I remember correctly, Firefox had Wesley's child in his belly. Would he be hurt by this fat beating?
Russell took Wesley and tied him to the chair very skillfully. It was better to tie him before Wesley believed that the cross was his biological father.
Wesley, who was in a coma, felt a sudden coldness on his face. When he woke up, he saw Russell standing in front of him and the water glass in his hand. In a strange environment, seeing a stranger with ill intentions written on his face, Wesley's first thought was to get away as soon as possible. Unfortunately, his hands and feet were tied, so he broke free a few times before giving up.
"Where are you? Who are you?"
The brotherhood's training was very effective. Let's not talk about anything else. If it were the hanging silk version of Wesley two weeks ago, he would be crying and begging to be let go now.
Russell didn't reply and stepped aside, revealing the cross behind him.
Looking at Wesley with his hands and feet tied, Cross's heart softened and he put on a fatherly face. Unfortunately, the expected warm scene of father and son holding each other's arms and crying did not appear. Wesley saw the unconscious Firefox beside him, cursing at the cross, and spat on his face.
"Fcuk! You bastard deserves to go to hell. I curse you for giving birth to a son without a blind eye. Even if you have a son, it will be a passage only for gays..."
These were not Wesley's original words, but they translated to almost the same meaning. Cross looked confused, and Russell was also shocked by Wesley's ferocity.
As expected of the male protagonist in the original work, he is so ruthless that he won’t even let himself go!
Wesley was in a bad mood. After studying in the brotherhood, he thought he would kill everyone, but he succeeded in killing the cross to avenge his father, but he was hanged with a cross on the train.
His arc shot looked extremely immature in front of the cross. After all the bullets were fired, he was pinned to the ground by the cross and forced to call daddy.
Wesley felt unprecedented humiliation. He resisted and was beaten again.
During this period, Cross used a series of crime tools such as leather shoes, belts, and broom sticks to beat Wesley until he was rolling on the floor. Maybe it’s because the image of a loving father and a filial son is too strong. I’ve only seen the cross on other parents’ bodies. I felt it felt good when I tried it for the first time, and I got excited and pulled a few more belts.
Wesley was beaten violently, and once again faced with Cross's insulting words asking him to call him daddy, he spat on Cross's face, and was knocked unconscious by a KO punch.
Wesley thought that he was dead, and that his body would be buried in the wilderness, waiting for archaeologists to excavate it hundreds of years later, and that his skull would be displayed in a museum. However, when he woke up, he found that he was still alive, and his goddess Fire Fox was also there, but Fire Fox's face was swollen like a pig's head. If it weren't for her clothes, she wouldn't have been recognized.
Forget about the pig head, why do you still have big breasts?
Seeing the mistreatment of his beloved goddess, Wesley became angry on the spot and cursed at the cross. The general idea is that if something comes at me, it doesn't matter if he attacks a woman. He used to be a coward and rarely quarreled with others, so he only had a few curse words over and over again.
If you give birth to a son, you don’t have a penis, if you give birth to a son, you don’t have a penis, and if you give birth to a son, there are two!
The move of the cross was once again expected by Wesley. He originally thought that the other party would be furious and inflict the torture on him along with Firefox.
But in the end, Cross had no intention of taking action at all, and instead looked at him with a silly look. Russell next to him also had admiration and respect in his eyes, which made Wesley feel a little embarrassed.
The scene was silent for a while. Russell poured himself a glass of water and stood aside as a spectator, allowing the father and son to perform to their heart's content.
Cross once again set the lower limit for a top killer in Russell's mind. Although he was evil-minded and cold-handed, he would kill people without changing his expression, but he was a little submissive when it came to his own son. He kept saying "I am your father" over and over again. His words were hollow and pale, and not convincing at all.
Wesley is also a stubborn person. He preconceptionally believes that Big Back Head is his biological father, and he curses the cross for giving birth to a son without a blind eye.
Russell looked at it for a long time and couldn't hold back his laughter.
The cross glares angrily, and you can laugh out loud at such a touching scene. Do you still have any humanity?
"To be honest, you are the worst father I have ever seen. Standing aside and watching is the right way to educate a rebellious son!"
Russell pushed away the cross, no longer disillusioned with the lame killer's ability to organize language, and decided to take action himself. He poured a cup of hot water on Wesley's face, and hit him with another right hook amidst the screams of the other party.
Cross's eyelids jumped and he almost pulled out his gun and killed Russell, but he finally held back. He decided to see and talk first, and if Russell failed to convince Wesley, he would return the punch his son received.
Russell put his hands on Wesley's shoulders and said pleasantly: "Boy, you are too excited, which is not conducive to our friendly conversation. If you calm down, just nod. If not, I will punch you again until you calm down." Until you come down. Now tell me, have you calmed down?"
You are the one who needs to calm down!
Wesley complained in his mind. Looking at Russell's smiling expression, he felt uncertain and nodded to show that he had calmed down.
Human beings are like this. Kindness and kindness cannot be exchanged for tolerance and understanding, but will only make the other party push for an advantage. Only with fierceness and fists can you be obedient. To sum it up, it can be summed up in one word: you deserve a beating!
"Listen, I know you are a person who accepts death. You think Big Bear Head is your father, so you won't believe anything the cross says."
"Who is Big Back Head?"
Russell was speechless and pulled out the crossed-out photo from the table. When Wesley saw it, he became extremely excited again, but when Russell raised his fist, he immediately became honest.
Russell tore off the photo of the man with a slicked back: "He is not your father, and he has no blood relationship with you. You have been deceived. That scumbag with a vicissitudes of life is your real father."
"Don't try to lie to me, he is my father-killing enemy!"
Russell smiled contemptuously: "Why do you believe it when brother tells you that Big Bear Head is your father, but you deny it when I tell you that the cross is your father?"
Wesley frowned: "Isn't this natural?"
Russell shook his head: "If Big Beitou is really your father, then your father-killing enemy should be me. Why, didn't Sloan tell you that it was me who killed Big Beitou on the roof?"
