The journey starts from the Titanic

I just didn't expect that I was so excited that I ended up killing that bitch.

What a fucking bad luck!

If you die, die!Haven't you done anything like this before?

After Stephen and the others played with the corpse, they rummaged the room, took some valuables, and swaggered back.

Back to the underground bar they opened to drink, drinking unconsciously.As a result, he was caught by the police who came the next day.

They didn't stay at the police station for long, and they were immediately released again.After returning to the bar and being reprimanded by the boss Hades, he was sent to Nevada.

Unfortunately, the car was knocked down by an oncoming truck as soon as it was on the highway.A group of masked men jumped off the truck, caught Stephen and the others in three or two, stunned and threw them into the truck and left.

In the next few days, Stephen spent the darkest period of his life.They were locked up in a dark house where they could not see their fingers. After two days, someone came to interrogate them and inquire about the KKK.

Those people are very insidious. They are good at interrogation, and they don't use beatings, so they keep Stephen and them locked up.

In a dark and silent environment, there is no concept of space and time, and people feel that their soul is slowly withering.Before Stephen told everything about the KKK, his two men had confessed everything.

In the next two days, the treatment was much better, the food was delicious and the drink was served, and the light could be seen.

But that was just a moment of light.Because they were knocked out again.

Where is the car going?Who are these mysterious guys?Wouldn't you drag yourself to the suburbs and bury yourself?

Stephen was a little scared in his heart. He had done similar things before, but he was always violent?

He just moved aside when a hard shoe kicked over.

There was a tingle and pain on his face.Stephen never dared to move again.

——The car braked, and Stephen's head hit the carriage so hard that he almost fainted.

Then he was picked up, and then kicked and fell off the car.

"Papa" Then two things fell to the ground, and Stephen knew that they were his two idiots.

Rumble—The car restarted, and then it lifted off after a puff of smoke on the highway.The sound of the car was far away, the air smelled of gasoline and dust, and his face was a little hot and dazzling. Stephen knew it was the smell of sunlight.

Is it safe?

He screamed in his heart!

Then, after being bitten by two idiots, Stephen's mouth and eyes were finally free. After the three struggled, they finally removed everything tied to them.

When they opened their eyes, they found that they had come to a strange place, the environment was very remote, and they felt far away from the town.

The three of them looked at each other and saw the joy of the rest of their lives in the eyes of each other.

"Stephen, let's go there and find something to eat!" one of his men suggested.

There was a run-down farm not far away. The owner was no longer there. They found a few potatoes in the yard and had a good meal.

"Stephen, who are those? It's kind of like a ghost, scary." One of the men said.

"Who cares about them? Anyway, we can't afford to provoke them. This ghost place is too quiet and a bit evil, shall we go back to Anaheim?" The other man said worriedly.

"Anaheim? The police might be looking for us?"

"What are you afraid of? We just came out of the police station, and nothing happened!"

"It's okay? We just came out of a ghost place that we don't know where, and now we're going back now.

"You coward!"

"You stupid!"……

"Enough! Shut up!" Seeing the two men arguing, Stephen yelled and one slapped them.

"We are not safe yet..."

As if what he said was fulfilled, there was a burst of cars in the distance, several cars rushed over, a dozen policemen jumped out of the cars and quickly surrounded the house.

Sheriff James got out of the police car with a majestic look, with a triumphant smile, and a horn in his hand.

Yelled: "Listen to the people inside, you are already surrounded by the police. Please arrest them quickly, or we will rush in. Again, the people inside are listening..."

"Damn it, this is a conspiracy, those despicable guys want to hand us over to the police!" Stephen cursed.

"What do we do?" Both hands looked at Stephen in astonishment.

"Damn it, how do I know what to do?" Stephen scolded.He was composure, but his tone was a bit scared.

Although he didn't know anything about Mary's case since he was taken into captivity, his instinct told him that a disaster was approaching.

Stephen saw a shotgun hung at the door of the room. He was guilty and snatched it. There was a box of ammunition beside the shotgun. When he opened it, there were more than a dozen ammunition.

"Damn. Fight with them!" Stephen had a good amount of bullets, and he was about to carry his gun and rush out.

He knows that if he goes to jail, it will not only be a rape case, but other cases will also be implicated. Even if the death penalty is not imposed, he will be sentenced to life, and his life will be over.

"Don't be impulsive! David!" Persuaded the handwriting next to him.

"Get out!" Stephen pushed them away, walked to the window, and saw the smug fat policeman shouting with a horn, and shot him.

"bump!"

With a huge gunshot, Sheriff James fell, holding a deformed horn in his hand, and the bullet in his ear made a frequent wound, and blood was leaking and dripping on the broken horn.

Fortunately, he just turned his head, otherwise he would meet the god of death now.

Sheriff James was in a cold sweat. The information he received didn't say that those people had guns in their hands?

The gun fired, and for a moment, the surrounding police quickly looked for cover.Sheriff James, who was awakened by the gunfire, immediately rolled behind the car.

"Damn! Shoot me, kill that bastard!" Sheriff James yelled, took out his revolver, and fired several shots at the window.

Not far away, two young men raised their binoculars and watched the gunfight that was going on on the farm, and they discussed with a smile.

"Haha! The police's marksmanship really smells like them!" Wang Chen shook his head.

"Do you think that gangsters are like killers? They are just slurping their mouths and eating. Who will fight so hard? It's just a mob."

Qin Zishan smiled and said.

He is a rising star in Chinatown in the past two years. Although he was born on the street, he is more motivated. He trained in a security company. After returning to Chinatown, he brought back the security company's set.

In general, fierce, high IQ, and respected firepower, he is a promising new type of gangster.Of course, many times, Qin Zishan and others will appear in front of the public with a more gentle image, such as the title of manager of a certain trading company.