Chapter 187 1 Gunshots
Chapter 187 1 Gunshots
Danwa may not be the richest rich second generation in the world, but he must be considered the most low-key rich second generation. He is Indian, and his father is the chairman of the manufacturer of ArcelorMittal Steel Group. Their family owns The noble surname of Yadu can be traced back to the epic era. The family's money can buy female slaves all over India, and let them walk around the family's territory hand in hand.
As such a wealthy heir, Danwa is unremarkable in front of outsiders. Over the years, India has been very popular for studying abroad. He grew up in Europe, and Cambridge is his second home. He once invited his best friend to visit India. But no matter how open the friend is, after the first time he went to the bathroom at his house, he ran out in a panic with his pants in his hands, booked a ticket and left as quickly as possible—every toilet has a female slave who is responsible for cleaning, They would use their softest part, the tongue, to clean up after a man, whether the man was a tuba or a tuba—this happened two or three times, much to Danwa's embarrassment.
So, when he finally pursued his goddess and proposed, he firmly rejected the traditional Indian etiquette of getting married, and did not bring his wife back to India—he knew Indian traditions well, and his white wife would never have Maybe endure that kind of humiliation-but choose to travel around the world to deepen their love, what better than taking a wife who is fascinated by traditional culture from the source of the Blue Nile, down the river, and see the second largest waterfall in the world along the way, It is more romantic to enjoy the original humanistic scenery.
If they hadn't been robbed.
Yes.
robbery.
This is a perfect journey, the Blue Nile has the most perfect scenery, the river bank is the original ecology of the earth, the birds are singing and the fish are jumping, as if entering a fairyland, Danwa hired the most experienced boatman and navigator, and is responsible for explaining The historical guides even hired a pianist to accompany their lunches.Until this morning, he and his wife were still looking at the map with great interest, looking forward to seeing Tisset Falls in two days, when his dark-skinned guide broke into their room and punched him with a smile.
His bodyguards had been stunned before this, and Danwa's own good wine was used to stun them. The cook on board mixed the wine with anesthetics, and served the bodyguards with side dishes to speed up the attack , Then the navigator and the boatmen tied up all the bodyguards and hung them on the side of the boat. The sun exposure, lack of water, and the influence of drugs that could not be ruled out soon made these strong men lose their ability to resist.
After tying the Danwa couple together, no one paid any attention to them, and the boat continued to sail as usual. The two spent the whole day in fear until the sunset shrouded the boat, and the boat moored slowly. On the shallow waterway, the sandbags of human flesh hanging on the side of the boat attracted dozens of crocodiles nearby. Danwa and his wife were pushed onto the deck. People laughed.
Danwa tried desperately to explain his identity to the guides and navigators, explaining that he could use it in exchange for a large ransom, but these experienced robbers were unmoved, even if he described himself as the half master of India in an exaggerated way, describing Their own gold bricks can cover all the roads in New Delhi, and no one shows any expression other than bloodthirsty.
The way they looked at him was like a dead thing, and the way they looked at his wife made Danwa wish to let his wife die immediately.
They were murderous and cautious gangsters, and so smart that it took a chunky crew 10 minutes with three computers to quickly cash out the shares that Danwa had authority to dispose of, which amounted to far more than his father would have paid for him The upper limit of the ransom, many of these shares are not even his, just because the status of the heir has the right to dispose of them without ownership, they are all over the world in various industries.The chunky crew member was as familiar with the market as his own backyard, and the money was divided into countless channels and sent to the Swiss bank continuously, becoming the legal income of the robbers.
In less than ten minutes, Humpty Humpty closed the computer and gestured OK to the tour guide.
The tour guide whistled, and the crew in charge of guarding the bodyguards laughed and cut off the ropes on the bodyguards as if they were celebrating. The bodyguards screamed and fell into the water, and then they were eaten by countless crocodiles. The part of him was bitten to death firmly, and then his thick body rolled over the water, tearing that part of the body off the living person. The blood soaked the river, and the screams and screams were mixed with the congratulations of the gangsters, like It's a feast from hell.
Danwa was desperate.
As everyone scrambled to tie his wife to the mast, he uttered the wildest roar he had ever been born, and he struggled frantically forward, the ropes that bound him were tied to the floor because of his Struggling was strangled into the flesh, and there was a clear sound from his elbow, which was the sound of dislocation.
No one paid any attention to him, and everyone gathered around the wailing wife. The wife's terrified face was blocked by the crowd, and the sound of clothes being torn was like a demon roaring at Danwa. The deck was even pulled up at a corner.
But that's it.
After all he bought a pretty solid boat.
Danwa wanted to die immediately, with all the resentment and despair.
boom!
Among the crowd in front, it seemed that a piece of watermelon had shattered, and the splash of blood-red flesh caused the whole boat to suddenly fall into silence.
For many years after that, until Danwa was dying holding his wife's hand, he still firmly claimed 2000 times that he heard the gunshot [-] meters away, and called it the gospel of the angel .
A gunshot saved Danwa's world.
"That's an illusion." As early as when Danwa No.17 told the gun owner eight times, the gun owner shrugged and said.
The author has something to say:
The author said: I think I can accept it by writing sweet articles in this way...
Red Eye: Can you tell me which word in your chapter is sweet?What's wrong with your taste system?
The author said: The plot of the protagonist needs to be responsible for sweetness. You have to give me something else to vent. I think I feel comfortable writing this way. There is such a thing as the gospel of angels, the police are always late, and the dawn is the same... But the author's integrity made a strong protest after writing that ending, which is simply a blackened line that lowers the touch. Hey, hey Hey, this plot plan is sweet...so the author deleted them...
Red Eye: Okay, you are right, you are the best, I only have one question for you, when is the next chapter?
Author Jun: This Sunday.
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