Global Movie Emperor

Some police officers in the police station knew him. After all, he had a son who committed a lot of crimes and died unexpectedly. There was a brief exchange at the funeral. For the old man who hurried over in the middle of the night, there was a trace of pity in his eyes, perhaps for him , if his descendants looked like this, he would die with a broken heart, but he didn't expect the source of the crime to be this seemingly polite old Asian man.

"Can I see her?"

"It's still in the interrogation stage. According to the regulations, I can't let you see her now. The police station called to inform you because as the guardian, you have to come to sign some procedures and bring her some daily necessities by the way. Have you brought everything?"

Bonnie's face was ugly, with a hint of blue on his gray face. The police officer was also worried about his health, so he stood up and poured him a glass of water, but just as he put down the glass, a rough and wrinkled hand grabbed his Wrist, with a hint of pleading, once again begged to meet Sarah.

"Let me see her, maybe soon, I won't be able to come again..."

"What do you mean by that?"

The policeman had an inexplicably bad premonition in his heart. He wanted to put down the glass of water and leave him alone, but when he heard this, he took advantage of the opportunity to sit beside Bonnie, reached out to take a medical record, and briefly glanced at it. , couldn't help but sighed.

The young man still believes in the magic medicine that can bring the dead back to life. The doctor will always try to comfort his family members with words that he still has the possibility of being saved, but as a middle-aged man, he can see the truth through various theoretical possibilities. To face the truth about an old man's imminent death.

After thinking for a while, the police officer nodded, calmed Bonnie, and replied, "Let me ask for instructions, there should be no problem."

Considering that what Sara did was not serious, and the property reported by the car owners was less than a thousand yuan, it’s just that the two children were so rampant that they stole several cars in a few days, or even more. However, those car owners have not called the police so far. The estimated amount is too small. The car owners have not found out that their cars have been stolen. It is also reasonable to visit. For this kind of juvenile delinquents, the police have no reason to stop them. Maybe when dealing with a stubborn child, the presence of the parents will be a favorable condition to break through their inner blockade.

Soon, the person in charge of the case agreed to Bonnie's request for a visit, but he needed to be accompanied by more than two police officers to avoid incidents where adults instigated children to falsify their confessions.

Sarah was not transferred, but was still held in the police station. Accompanied by two police officers, Sarah walked out with her head down and met Bonnie in the interrogation room.

Bonnie didn't speak, just clenched his fists, his face was gloomy as if water could condense, Sarah lowered her head, didn't speak, buried her face in her clothes and sobbed.

At this moment, her emotions are a bit complicated, she also has guilt, sadness, resignation... Maybe there is also, but she has no regrets, even if she herself has no face to face Bonnie who wholeheartedly wants her to be good.

"That kid instigated you?"

She didn't speak, didn't show her face, just shook her head.

"Why do you do this? Are you short of money? Why don't you ask me for it? Why do you have to steal it!"

His complexion was extremely ugly, in stark contrast to the white walls of the interrogation room. When he was emotional, he couldn't help coughing out, and it was hard to stop. The police officer stepped forward and patted the old man on the back, and waited until When Bonnie raised his head again, he finally looked at Sarah, who was no longer hiding. The red and swollen eyes showed great concern, which made Bonnie suspicious. Perhaps Sarah really knew something.

The handkerchief that had been washed thousands of times covered his mouth. When the coughing stopped, a little sweat was already breaking out on his forehead. He really wanted to scold Sarah a few words to wake up the child who didn't know what was going on in his head. , but the words came to his mouth but he couldn't swear, as if his throat was stuck with super glue.

He reached out and touched Sarah's head, the hair was still so good, soft and shiny, as if... that woman's hair was so soft and beautiful back then, so he couldn't bear to let go.

"I'll protect you from going out. From now on...don't associate with that kid."

The language of the attack softened, he was not willing to use words to hurt this frightened child again, he wanted to protect Sarah, this was his firm belief when he first met Sarah, no matter how much the price was.

"No! That's your pension money!"

Suddenly, Sara became emotional, and another female police officer stepped forward to restrain her, but did not end the conversation.

"It doesn't matter if you don't care for the elderly, even if you sell your house or car, I will protect you."

"If you really sell the house to protect me, I'll show you Bonnie!"

She didn't restrain her emotions, and she stood up suddenly, which startled the policewoman. She forgot to hold her clothes with her hands, and this time, Sarah's white shoulders were exposed.

But she didn't care, but looked directly at Bonnie, her cheeks were bloodshot with excitement, and she yelled at Bonnie with a flushed face. This made the female policeman in trouble. She glanced at the policeman, hoping that he could come up with an idea , At the end of this visit, the policeman just shook his head slightly, and the policewoman didn't speak any more.

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

"I'm not talking stupid! I'm really going to die for you! Why do you want to bail me out? Wouldn't it be good to just let me stay here? This is the price for my stealing, I admit it!"

She became even more agitated, and the policewoman had no choice but to hold her in her arms forcibly, acting as a shackle herself to prevent her from acting aggressively again.

"Isn't this stupid? You must let me watch you stay in prison and wait to serve your sentence? You don't even know how scary it is in prison! Sara...I only have you as a family member!"

"You are the only family member I have! Do you want me to watch you die on the street? I will never forget how much I owe you in my life?"

Bonnie was stunned, and the severe physical pain could hardly offset the pain in his heart. He suddenly understood why Sara would do such a stupid thing after he emphasized on being a stable child many times. She...had to do it reason.

Suddenly, he lost all his strength, he didn't even have the ability to raise his hands. After the facial muscles twitched slightly, the water mist gradually filled his sallow eyes. The movie of life began to rewind. The middle-aged self who was arrested and served a sentence, and the young self who was vigorous and ruthless, seemed to have never walked a correct path in his life, but walked towards a dark corner amidst the light. At this moment, he suddenly thought Forget it if you die, if you die like this, or die earlier, it may be the last correct decision you can make.

Until the girl rushed over and hugged Bonnie, when his old skin full of ravines and folds touched the smooth skin, feeling the moisture and coolness from the girl's skin, he was awakened.

"grandfather…"

"me…"

Bonnie opened his mouth and choked up several times.

"Promise me, Grandpa, don't save me."

"I regret it... I really regret it."

Decades of regrets are still tormenting him day and night, but it has never hurt his heart like this. When was the last time he shed tears? It probably happened in the last century. He vaguely remembered that it was a drizzling day. He was wearing a blue lambswool suit and drank a bottle of tequila. When he came home drunk, the woman jumped into the room. In his arms, he told him that she had his flesh and blood, and seeing the woman's happy and cautious appearance, at that time...he must have cried as miserable as he is now.

The policeman separated the two, and the visiting time had come, and he didn't want to watch this kind of bitter drama, as if he was the villain who did the wrong thing, and they took Sarah to separate, before parting, Sarah turned her head, held Bonnie's hand, forced herself to smile, and said the last sentence.

"Grandpa, I'm sorry, you must take care of yourself and wait for me to come back."

…

I don't know how long he was in a daze at the gate of the police station. He held the contact information given to him by the police in his hand and promised to call him for help if necessary.

He got into the car silently and wandered aimlessly on the street. He had completely lost his target at this moment. He didn't dare to release Sarah on bail, for fear that that stubborn girl would really force her to die. Even if the house is sold, it is unlikely to sell for a good price to release Sarah on bail. This is a problem that both of them ignored just now.

He drove past familiar places one after another, trying to find evidence of his acquaintance and love with his wife. When he was sleepy, he squinted in the car for a while, and continued his journey when he woke up. In the afternoon, he bought a bouquet of flowers and went to the cemetery After visiting his lover and children, the two people who were sleeping here were sealed up by the mud, so that no matter how many words Bonny said, he didn't get a response. He didn't return home until night fell.

He took the elevator to his floor, and just opened the door, he heard a little noise, he frowned, and looked at the two strange men standing at the door of his house, both of them were young South American men in shabby clothes.

"Is there a problem?"

"Sir, is this your home?"

"Yes, what's the matter?"

"Mind if I go in and take a look?"

One of the young men opened his coat and showed Bonny the weapon stuck in his waist. Bonny was "scared" and quickly waved his hands back a few steps.

"Is there some misunderstanding? I don't know you, and I haven't offended anyone."

"I don't want to talk nonsense, open the door."

Under duress, Bonnie had no choice but to open the door and let the two young men rummage in the house. After making a mess of the house, they still didn't seem to find their target, but took out the schoolbag hidden in the closet from Sara's room , put all the money inside into her pocket, and took out a few pieces of her underwear and put them into her bosom.

"Do you know where your granddaughter often goes to play?"

"My granddaughter was not at home, she was taken away and may go to jail."

"I know, I'm asking about the places where your granddaughter often goes to play, I'll give you a few minutes to think about it, otherwise your life may be in danger, understand?"

They made no secret of their threats. If it weren't for the fact that Bonnie was too old and still worth asking, otherwise he would definitely beat him up first and then drag him away for torture.

Obviously, their threats worked. Bonnie was sweating from the fright, and after thinking hard for a moment, she replied with certainty: "She often goes to school to play, and she has a friend who lives there."

The two men looked at each other and said, "Take us there."

Bonnie didn't dare to refute, so he had to take two men downstairs, and let him drive to the destination. The two sat separately, one in the co-pilot and one in the back row, monitoring every move of Bonnie at all times, and at the same time Watch the road to make sure he doesn't drive the car to the police station.

At night, there were not many cars, and the car soon arrived near Sarah School. Bonnie acted very naturally along the way, which made the two of them relax their vigilance a little until the car drove into a wasteland after making a big circle around the slums.

"Where is that family..."

"boom!"

Before the man in the co-pilot could speak, gunshots rang out, and the inside of the car was as bright as daylight for a moment. In the brief blaze, the man in the co-pilot saw clearly the face of Bonnie, an old Asian man, not ferocious or vicious, but calm It's like you just killed an annoying chicken.

The bullet was shot from the corner of the left eye with great precision, breaking the bridge of the nose of the man in the back row. The powerful force penetrated the man's brain effortlessly, and the shattered brain tissue sprayed out from the back of the head and sprayed on the rear window of the car. , the bullet still did not stop, broke the car window, leaving only a large network of shattered marks, and then flew a certain distance outside the car, it seemed to hit the damaged street light pole, making a crisp sound of ding~, at this time , the man shook his body twice as if he was drunk, and lay down on the back seat, falling asleep forever.

"What are you going to do?"

"You've asked a lot of questions, now... I ask, you answer."

It is impossible for a man to be careless in doing such a coercive thing. Before getting into the car, he has roughly checked all the storage boxes to ensure that there are no guns stored in the car. Of course, Bonnie must have searched his body, but he still did not touch anything. The two of them thought they had searched cleanly, so they took it lightly, but it was normal, after all, most of the current models would not have a special gun storage box like the old car he drove, and what they ate was Too young to lose.

After killing the man in the back seat, the barrel of the gun directly hit the chin of the man in the co-pilot. The barrel of the gunpowder that had just been fired was still burning with a trace of gunpowder, and it burned on the man's skin. Not a dream.

So raise your hands and surrender.

"Okay, you ask, don't shoot, I can tell you."

"What did my granddaughter take from you?"

"Thirty catties of leaves. That's more than 400,000 yuan. We have no reason not to take it. Sir, I will leave after I take the goods. I will pretend that I don't know anything when I leave here. I have lost my memory."

"Second question, which policeman told you, besides you, who else knows that my granddaughter took the goods?"

"Bianchi, Benjamin Bianchi, not many people know about this matter, and the origin of the goods is not right, except for the two of us, only our boss Romano, he is very famous in the slums in the east of the city."

"boom."

He fired without hesitation, but moved the muzzle of the gun from the jaw to the front of the forehead to prevent the blood from splashing on the roof of the car and splashing on himself, but even so, there were still sporadic blood stains on his body. Fortunately, he was wearing a dark coat, which was not obvious under the cover of night.

Fasten the seat belts for the two corpses, pack everything they took from their homes, and drive according to memory along the edge of the slums to a deserted river bend, put in first gear and get out of the car , seeing the vehicle driving slowly to the embankment, plunged into the river, and after about two minutes of ups and downs, it slowly sank to the bottom of the water.

The journey back to the slums usually takes nearly 30 minutes, but he walked at least an hour longer. When he saw the lights, he had already lost his strength. He rested on the bench by the roadside for a long time before moving on until he returned home. It was already daylight, and after taking the medicine, he simply warmed up two pancakes and finished eating, then lay on the bed to catch up on sleep.

After waking up, he cleaned the room carefully and removed the TV cabinet. The TV background wall was originally the load-bearing wall of the entire room. In the early years, he dug out a hole to place some invisible things, and usually blocked it with bricks and tiles. On the floor, as the tiles were tapped lightly with his fist, the caulk gradually cracked, and the tiles were dug out with a dagger, and the bricks were also taken out. He knelt on the ground and took out a sawed-off shotgun wrapped in brown paper. The boss, after careful inspection, put it aside, and took out an envelope from the hole, which contained the passport and ID provided by the boss when he went to the country of magnesium. Xi's identity can be cleared, and she can return to Italy smoothly.

Replacing the original ID card with the Magnesium ID, he looked down at the ID card, which was a little yellow due to the long time of bidding, rubbed his fingers against the ID card that originally pinned all his hopes, and finally lit the gas, Throw it into the stove.

He put on a fake beard, used Sarah's whitening cream to whiten his complexion, and lightly painted the foundation on the bridge of his nose. Under the light and shadow, the nose looked more three-dimensional.

Everything was ready, the shotgun was tucked into the windbreaker, he put on his top hat, and walked away from the room that carried all his fond memories.

At the gate of the post office, he sent a letter and went to the store to buy a pack of cigarettes. He hadn’t smoked this stuff for decades, and when he lit one, it wasn’t as strong as the cigarettes back then, but for him, the taste was still a bit He got stronger, coughed a few times, and barely adapted to the feeling of nicotine wandering in his lungs. He walked to the phone booth, opened the door, took out a note, and made a call.

"Which one?"

"I'm dying."

"Bonnie? Can you hold on?"

"I want to ask you one last thing..."

"you say."

"I still have some things that you need to hand over to Sara. I've run out of strength. Can I trouble you to come and get them?"

"Um... well, do you need me to go to your house now?"

"I've listed that house for sale. I moved out. Let me tell you my current address. I live in..."

"Okay, I'll go over as soon as possible and stick to Bonnie."

"Okay, thanks, Bianchi..."

After hanging up the phone, when he walked out of the phone booth, he suddenly found that it was drizzling outside. After walking for more than ten minutes, he entered a hotel that he had booked last night. After paying tribute, he quickly returned to his room, closed the door, took out the shotgun, reloaded the bullet quietly, and lay down on the bed with his eyes closed to recuperate.

It was already sunset when he went out, and about an hour later it was completely dark, when someone knocked on the door, he didn't get up immediately, but asked in a weak voice, "Who is it?"

"Bianchi asked me to pick up the things. He can't leave because he works overtime tonight."

"Wait a minute, sorry to trouble you."

Getting up slowly, his feet deliberately rubbed against the ground to make noises. Holding a shotgun, he approached the door, coughed a few times, and opened the door.

A middle-aged man with his head turned back stood at the door, wearing a jacket that is very popular now, with a corner of his neck showing a tattoo. When the door opened, his expression was a little impatient. When he saw the man behind the door When there was a flash of light, he also saw the black barrel protruding from the door.

"boom!"

It's not like the shotgun fired in the movie can spew out nearly a meter long tongue of flame. In fact, when the deer bullet is fired, there are basically no sparks, but a puff of thick smoke, and the person is already lying on the ground. It was obvious that they had come prepared. The subordinates who could not be contacted last night made them more vigilant. Unfortunately, they thought that the old man who was about to die had killed one person alive. He had reached out the barrel of the gun, quickly aimed at the two and opened fire.

When the second person was shot, the last survivor still wanted to fight back with his gun. After all, he had already touched his lower back when he knocked on the door. Ni's next bullet had already hit him, splashing a large amount of blood on the wall. He could only fire a random shot, and then lay on the ground without making a sound.

Three shots, fast and ruthless, killed two people directly, and the other one was lying on the ground and had more air intake and less air output, but Bonnie himself was also injured. After all, the opponent shot at a super close range of less than two meters Fighting back, it is very difficult not to hit someone at this distance. This shot hit his right waist without injuring his organs. It was a blessing in misfortune. The bathrobe cloth that had been prepared was quickly tied around his waist He looked through the pockets of the three of them, and took a look at their wallets. The second person was named Fabio Romano. Combining his impression of the rumored little leader of Camorra, he determined the target. , sneered, threw the wallet back on him, and walked downstairs quickly.

The gun battle made everyone aware of the danger, and no one dared to show their heads to see what was going on. He left the hotel without being seen, and drove towards the police station in a rented car.

The police station is in the center of the pedestrian street. The entire pedestrian street is U-shaped. The police station is sandwiched between two rows of commercial buildings. The back door of the police station opens into a back street. Police cars and private cars of the police officers are all parked here. He found a good place to park, turned off all the light sources in the car, lit a cigarette, and waited quietly for Bianchi to appear.

Soon, Bianchi realized something was wrong, and when he learned that Romano's address had just had a shootout, he realized that he had done something wrong. He trusted an old man who was dying too much, but this old man had a mafia Son! What kind of guy can he be? But after checking some of Bonnie's information, he didn't find any criminal records, which made him feel very strange, and he began to feel restless. He needed to leave immediately and go to Bonnie's previous address to check if he would Show some traces.

Without informing anyone, he hesitated for a moment. He took a pistol with him. It was still raining outside. He walked out the back door with an umbrella and walked towards his car. At this time, there was almost no one on the back street. It became more intense, and he couldn't help speeding up his pace, gradually changing from brisk walking to running wildly.

When he got into the car, he felt relieved and felt a little safe. He started the car and just put down the handbrake when he suddenly heard someone knocking on the window of the co-pilot. He turned his head subconsciously, and there was lightning A Thunder Snake was drawn in the sky, and the momentary light illuminated the outside of the car. An old man with a top hat and two beards was facing him with a strange smile, followed by a revolver, pressed against the on the glass.

Under conditioned reflex, he wanted to draw his gun, but unfortunately he was not a quick shooter. Bonnie’s pistol spewed out flames first, and the first bullet hit his right shoulder blade. Only then did he realize that the bones that can support the human body are So fragile, with a click, it broke into two pieces in his body, the bullet even penetrated the seat and brought out a ball of cotton, and then the second shot hit the arm, directly penetrating the bones and muscles again Entering the abdominal cavity, the rotating bullet shattered the intestinal tract, and then hit the door panel. The third shot directly penetrated the brain, entered from the position of about four or five centimeters above the right ear, and then drilled from the same position on the left. He came out, broke the glass, and left a clear bullet mark on the car next door. He lost consciousness in an instant, his head hit the glass with a soft bang, twitched a few times, and swallowed his breath completely. Everything was completely covered up by the thunder that followed the lightning.

Bonnie put away his gun, drove away, tore off his beard and threw it into the grass, stepped on his right heel with his left foot, and stepped on his left heel with his right foot, took off his leather shoes that were three sizes too big, and threw them into the river. His face was not good-looking, pale and scary, no wonder Bianchi was startled by him.

Bonnie lifted up his clothes and took a look at the wound. The non-fatal wound was still bleeding slowly. It might have stopped the bleeding when he was young, but he couldn't control it now. He wasn't surprised. After all, his disease has a similar symptom of coagulation dysfunction. If he does not go to the hospital at this moment, he will really die, but death is not terrible to him at all. After all, he has completed what he can and should do. Now that I die, I have no regrets.

Romano’s goods came from a bad way. If the goods of 400,000 yuan came from a decent way, he, a small boss in a slum, would not be able to eat it. According to Bonnie’s speculation, he probably got it by cheating, robbing or even cheating. It is not uncommon for gangsters to take the goods of other people in the gang. This kind of thing happened frequently in Camorra decades ago, not to mention the modern society where the members are complicated, the races are diverse, and everyone is fighting against each other. Mechanism of violent gangs.

He will never make a statement, and spread the news that he has lost a batch of goods, unless he really wants to die, and for such a person, Bonnie killed him without worrying about causing any trouble for Sarah. When Andrew was shot dead, Did anyone stand up for him and get revenge? No, to put it bluntly, they are just peripheral members, a small gang that was incorporated into Camorra, and their deaths will not attract anyone's attention, just like how few gang members came to Andrew's funeral. Come to see him off, if he dies, he will die, just die quietly like a wild dog, anyway, there will be someone who is equally ambitious to take his place.

But Bianchi's death is a bit troublesome, the police will definitely investigate, even though Bianchi didn't report the incident to the escalator, but informed Romano in private to let him look for the lost goods, but he was dead after all , Through various details, including phone records, exchanges between colleagues, and even diaries, it is possible to expose Bonnie's identity.

It's just that an old man with no criminal record who disappeared for decades and then suddenly reappeared, what can they find out? Even if it is to compare the entry records of the customs, and then get in touch with the Magnesium police, so what if you find out your true identity? Catch yourself, the dead man?

As no one knows how this batch of goods came from, no one will know why they died. This may be a case that the local police station cannot solve in a short time. Even if the police really investigate the truth, they How can you take a child who doesn't know? As long as this bag of things that does not belong to Sarah is handed in, at least Sarah is safe. He has completely solved her future troubles, and when she comes out, she can be an ordinary person.

It's worth it to exchange the few remaining days of my life for her a chance to live as an ordinary child.

He lost more and more blood, he felt the cold, and his vision gradually became blurred. He drove the car into the woods, creating the illusion of fleeing to a deep mountain. Turn back onto the bridge.

It was already late at night, he lit a cigarette, smoked quietly in the rain, took out a photo from his arms, looked at Sarah in the photo with a bright smile, he also showed a gratified smile, and lightly touched the smiling face with his fingers After rubbing it up a few times, he put it back into the windbreaker lining cherishingly, flicked the cigarette **** away, looked left and right for no passing vehicles, climbed up the guardrail, and murmured softly.

"Can you forgive me? I apologize to you for atonement. I'm sorry, I didn't take good care of Sarah, but I can only do this. Forgive me, forgive Dad..."

The ability to think became more and more rigid, and the feeling of his brain being frozen gave him a premonition of death coming. He seemed to hear something, and gradually smiled in the drizzle, leaning forward...

jumped down.

…

"Sarah, here is your letter."

Sarah, who had changed into a prison uniform, approached the iron fence after hearing the shouts, and a prison guard handed the letter to her. Compared with other children in the same room, she had a greater sense of expectation for the letter and did not care about other children's concerns. Ridiculous, she went to bed, crossed her legs and carefully opened the letter, but she hadn't seen the content, but she had already shed tears when she saw the sender's name.

"Sarah, I'm sorry that I didn't collect enough money to pay your bail, so I can only wrong you to live in it. As for the punishment, I hope you can cooperate with your lawyer and do the right thing according to the choice he gave you. I decided that it is better to come out one day earlier than to come out one day later. I didn’t sell the house. I left it to you. There are traces of your life there. Go back to that dirty and messy living environment, but if you have nowhere to go, go back, relying on relief funds and subsidies, at least food and clothing are not a problem."

"I also hope that you will not waste your studies. If possible, go to school again, but don't go back to that bad school. If you don't know what to do, go to the rescue center and find someone to help. They will definitely help you." Help you, I hope you can go to college and find a stable job, don’t go on this path again, I believe you have realized how difficult it is, so you have to tell the past when you go out Goodbye, except for that kid, you decide for him, maybe I have some misunderstanding and prejudice against him, I am sorry, but this does not prevent me from hating him at all. UU Read www.uukanshu.com"

"If you have the financial conditions in the future, I hope you can go out for a walk, don't listen to others about what the outside world is like, and see it with your own eyes, experience it for yourself, go to the country of Magnesium, go to Huaxia, go to the farthest distance from you to love the places that are far away to you, and be a happy person.”

"As for me, you don't need to worry about my problems. I admit that I am sick, but I won't be able to die for a while. When I really die, I will notify you to attend my funeral. But now, I have to leave .”

"I admit that you are right. I do have a woman and a child outside. I got in touch with them and I am going to live with them in a distant place. I am sorry that I did not give you a perfect family, nor did I give you Andrew is a perfect family, your life was ruined because of me, I don't ask for your forgiveness, but if you really don't hate me that much, I will be happier."

"It's a pity that I have been with you for so long. I didn't tell you that I love you, but if you are willing to go and watch, my child, then listen to the truest emotions in my heart. My child, I love you and hope you are safe." When we grow up, we will meet again."

"in the future."

"Your grandfather, Bonnie W. Rossi."

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(end of story)

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