Beauty Man: All Heavens and Immortals

Chapter 66 Hand Association (Please recommend!)

Southeast of New York City, Long Island.

A mansion by the sea.

"Mom, what are you doing? How did you delete all the news on the video recorder?"

A teenager stormed down the stairs and confronted a middle-aged woman in pajamas.

The middle-aged woman wiped the makeup on her face and said calmly: "Yes, Christopher, I deleted it."

On the table, there was a photo of a man, it was the half-bald and dead drug lord, Frank Damick.

"That's the report of The Dark Knight and Super Killer!"

"Christopher, you can't be obsessed with superheroes anymore."

"Mom, don't change the subject. They are not superheroes, but the murderers who killed Dad! They killed Dad and hundreds of gang brothers in the Damick Building."

"Your father died in the fire."

"Fire? Are you okay?"

"You, you are my problem. I just wanted to raise you to be a normal kid, so after your father died in an accident, we moved to Long Island."

"That was a massacre, not an accident, so stop talking nonsense!"

"This is the end of the conversation!"

"Great, I'm leaving then."

The boy walked towards the door, but was blocked by a man in a suit standing at the door.

"Javier, get out of the way, don't stop me."

Javier, the man in the suit, shrugged, "I'm sorry, Christopher, but I took your mother's money and I'm going to do something for her."

Christopher refused to convince him, so he turned around and went back. Seeing his mother put on the goggles and lay in the electric physiotherapy box, he said in a hateful voice, "I hate you, your so-called family education is to lock me up as a prisoner! God ! It’s not me that’s the problem, it’s your head that’s the problem.”

The more he talked, the more excited he was, he stepped forward and kicked the physiotherapy box violently: "You, what, don't die!"

All of a sudden, he accidentally kicked the electric physiotherapy box, and electric sparks shot out. The middle-aged woman who was doing physiotherapy inside screamed, and only had time to stretch out a scorched hand out of the box, and there was no sound. up.

"Mother?"

Christopher became frightened now, and cried weakly.

The movement here alarmed Javier, the bodyguard outside. He walked in and saw that his employer had been killed by his son. Ruthless, and then seeing Christopher's distraught look, he suddenly smiled. It turned out to be an accident. He wanted to reach the wealth and power of the Mick family, and this heir is not looking good now. This is his opportunity.

With a move of his eyes, he changed into a humble and kind expression. He comforted Christopher and helped deal with the funeral. When he was sorting out the items in the mansion, he saw two guns.

"My God, she's got such a good pair of pistols!"

Christopher despised the first time: "Dude, she's dead, stop talking about her Mimi!"

Javier came over with two good-looking boxes, and said with a smile, "This is what I'm talking about."

"..."

Christopher smiled awkwardly, and then his eyes lit up.

"Oh no, it's my dad's."

"Why not keep them?"

"Can I?"

"Of course, this belongs to you, right?"

Javier patted Christopher on the shoulder and said seductively, "Come on, Chris, now you have the final say."

Then he thought that this guy had accidentally killed his mother, closed the box, and reminded, "Just be careful, okay?"

"kindness!"

Christopher's eyes were full of these two cool pistols, he agreed, and was about to put the pistol away, when he accidentally touched the box below, and with a crash, the contents inside fell out.

There are leather clothes, leather pants, leather whips, chains, thick jumping D strings...

The scene suddenly fell silent...

In the next few days, with the help of Javier, Christopher took control of the property and began to squander it willfully. The previous thought of wanting to seek revenge from the Dark Knight and the Super Killer was also playing like crazy, and he had almost forgotten it. Until his uncle Lav Damik sent someone to find him.

Long Island Prison.

"Do you know why he wants to see me?"

Christopher asked with some trepidation.

Javier said while driving: "When your uncle called, he didn't say anything, and I didn't dare to ask..."

Outside the prison, the car stopped, and two big men beckoned, "I only see children."

Javier nodded quickly, and said to the worried Christopher: "Calm down, he's your uncle, he'll be fine."

Christopher took a deep breath, and followed a big man to the prison. After entering, he picked up the visiting phone through the window, and greeted a middle-aged man in prison uniform, "Uncle Raff."

Raff smiled lightly: "Hey, little guy, how are you doing recently?"

"I'm fine, Uncle Raff."

"Listen, I know, it's been a tough time since your dad died. The family has suffered a lot from the Dark Knight and Super Killer, and I'm in prison trying to get the family back on track."

"Uncle Raff, this is a prison, they will record it."

"Oh, I know, it's okay, the warden is one of his own, now listen to me, it's okay to relax a little, but don't forget your identity, as the direct blood of the Damick family, you have your own responsibilities, Instead of just having fun all day long."

"..."

"Don't worry about the issue of the Dark Knight and Super Killer. I have already sent someone to deal with it. I didn't expect you to be like me or your father before, but now that the blood of the family is dying, you should also put some thought into it. On business."

"...you can't tell me what to do! I know who I am! Now it's up to me!"

"Hahaha. Who do you think you are? The master of the family? You are too young, let me show you what you should do as a family member!"

After finishing speaking, he gestured to the subordinate who brought Christopher in. The man took out his mobile phone from his pocket, dialed a number, and handed it to Christopher.

"hello?"

"Javier, what's going on?"

Outside, in the car.

Javier sat in the driver's seat and said with a smile: "Chris, what happened? What are you doing with Luther's phone? You dropped yours in the toilet again? Nothing happened, right?"

Suddenly, the person sitting in the passenger seat pulled out a dagger and thrust it into Javier's throat. Blood gushed out. Javier's painful groans, mixed with the sound of spurting blood, became weaker and weaker...

Christopher held the mobile phone, trembling all over, with both fear and deep hatred in his eyes. Javier has helped him a lot during this time, and he also regards him as the closest person. kill……

Raff laughed jokingly and said: "Understood? This is the real means of being a family member! Don't be sad, this Javier just wants to use you to gain benefits. It's nothing like this, but he blindly agrees with you and treats you The belt is getting worse and worse, for the future of the family, I have to take action, I will teach you."

"Thank you, I have been taught!"

After a long time, the fear in Christopher's eyes receded, a trace of cruelty flashed, and he gritted his teeth and said.

Raff nodded and said, "That's good, I'll keep an eye on you!"

When Christopher left, the subordinates standing aside respectfully said: "Boss, the other party replied and is willing to accept this task."

There was a smile on Raff's face: "Very good! They are willing to take action. The Dark Knight and Super Killer will definitely get what they deserve. Tell them, I want the heads of Dark Knight and Super Killer to pay homage to mine. brother."

"Yes."

Foot basin, Rejing.

Inside an ancient building.

More than a dozen successful people in suits and leather shoes, most of them are foot basin people, and there are also foot basin people's fathers, American, standing there, talking in twos and threes.

At this time, several strangely dressed people walked in.

The first one was a strong black man with a height of nearly 2 meters, with a Qing Dynasty-style rattail braided behind his head, and his whole body was muscular and as firm as a rock.

The second one was a slender bald man, playing with the coin in his hand. The coin stood upright at his fingertips, with no intention of falling.

The third one is a young man in a loose martial arts uniform, with an eagle tattooed on his half-exposed shoulders, vivid.

The fourth one is a gorgeous woman with heavy makeup and her career line is extremely exposed.

The four were lined up on the left and right, two by two as companions, at the back, in the middle, a young man with feet in a white martial arts uniform walked over with a look of pretense.

The conference room was immediately silent.

Everyone looked at these five non-mainstream people with complicated eyes.

The opposite door was suddenly pushed open, and an old man walked in with a Buddhist bead in his hand, and everyone immediately bowed and said, "Master Langshi."

The five people on the opposite side were standing there with the old god, watching this scene playfully.

Master Langshi and the pretentious young man in martial arts uniform looked at each other, ignored their impoliteness, sat down at the main seat, and said: "Ghost Cricket wants to speak at the helm of the Hand Association, then you are here Speak before the elders."

The pretentious young ghost on the opposite side crossed his hands in front of him, looked around, and said with a smile: "Master Langshi, although you are cautious, the matter of the treasure is still unresolved."

A foot basin elder got up and said displeasedly: "Master Langshi has entrusted me to do this matter."

"Yes."

"My men will take care of it."

"Your men are all dead."

Master Langshi saw that Elder Foot Basin was still unclear, so he reminded: "It was killed by that killer named Erica."

Ghost Cricket stretched out his hand, and the bald young man at the side pulled out a dagger from his lap and handed it to him. Ghost Cricket took it, put the dagger on the conference table, and looked at Elder Foot Basin with a smile.

Elder Foot Basin's complexion changed drastically, and he looked at Master Langshi pleadingly, Master Langshi looked away, and then looked at the other elders around him, who also bowed their heads and remained silent. Picking up the dagger, he said in a hateful voice: "You and your team are really disgusting!"

After finishing speaking, he glanced at the five people, walked to an office next to him with the dagger in his hand, and before pushing them away, he glanced at Master Langshi again. Master Langshi also avoided his gaze. Open the door and go in, commit seppuku...

Seeing that the former high-ranking real power faction, Old Immortal, was killed by himself, Ghost Cricket smiled slightly, and said with an inch: "Master Langshi, the Hand Association can no longer miss the treasure of this generation, I beg you, entrust this task to me, don't be too serious." With an elegant touch, I will never be defeated by a woman."

Master Langshi took a deep look at Ghost Cricket and his subordinates, and said in a deep voice: "The task is entrusted to you, complete it well, and prove your leadership ability in front of the elders, and I will abdicate soon .”

Seeing Ghost Cricket showing joy, Master Langshi changed his voice and said, "But before that, you and your people must complete another task first!"

"What is it?"

"Our Hand has wanted to develop forces in New York these years, but due to special reasons, it has not been going well. This time, the underworld forces in New York have provided us with an opportunity. As long as we kill the Dark Knight and Super Killer, the head Leave it to them and they'll help us open things up."

"no problem."

Ghost cricket smiled faintly, turned and left.

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