Hardcore crisis

"Who are you?" Albert wanted to say that he had not lost his cool, but he was also shocked.

"...Japan, where you will get your answers."

Without further explanation, the maritime satellite phone was hung up by the other party, forcing Albert to find it too late to ask further questions.

"..."

Standing up silently, Albert came to the window and focused his gaze across the vast snow-capped mountains to the farthest eastern island.

…

Warsaw, Poland.

At the outdoor table in the cafe, the brown-haired girl was typing quickly on the keyboard, with an excited look on her face. Her intoxicated and happy look made people wonder if she would jump up from her seat the next moment.

"Saya..."

The boy came in a hurry and ran to the girl panting, "We are looking for you everywhere, why are you still here?"

"What's wrong?"

The girl asked casually, but her eyes were always fixed on the screen, and her hands kept typing on the keyboard without stopping.

"Hey, Saya, have you forgotten? Everyone has made appointments today, and you are the only one missing from the football team."

"Football team? What is that?"

The girl raised her head and glanced at the boy blankly.

"Are you kidding?" The boy was completely confused.

"I don't know... I'm not interested." The girl shook her head and continued to focus on the computer.

"Sha Ya, stop making trouble and leave quickly. Everyone is waiting impatiently."

The boy thought the girl Shaya was joking with him, so he grabbed her arm and wanted to pull her away.

"Wait a moment!"

Sha Ya suddenly stood up and slammed her notebook shut.

"What's wrong?" The boy was startled.

The girl stared at the boy seriously: "I'm leaving."

"Leaving?" The boy was stunned for a moment, then asked stupidly: "Where are you going?"

"Go to Japan." Sha Ya was extremely excited. "I'm going to meet a master. It's so amazing... My skills are nothing compared to his."

"Hey, Saya?"

The boy was completely confused. Not only could he not keep up with the girl's thinking, but he didn't catch up until the girl ran far away: "Saya, wait a minute, stop making such jokes..."

…

Munich Germany.

In the Olympic Park, the sun shines wantonly on the green grass, and the sparkling lake is surrounded by people walking leisurely. On the bench beside the lake, an old man wearing a peaked cap has a pillow on his knees. holding notebook. After being silent for a long time, his half-lidded eyes were raised, and a smile emerged.

"interesting……"

"Japan?"

He had been to that country once before, but he didn't leave much of an impression. Maybe it was because of the Japanese's way of following the rules that he didn't like. No matter what, this time something finally happened that made him feel good.

For a long time, I maintained a calm mood, as this sudden incident began. The light shining in his half-closed eyes was a flash of joy. He thought that after leaving the "business" and retiring, he would fall into the boring days of retirement. He was even considering whether to take over the "business" again, but unexpectedly interesting things came to his door.

right. Don't act for money.

It's just a fun game.

As long as it's interesting, then it's worth doing.

As Mark, this old man who had participated in the Vietnam War and the Gulf War, the long-extinguished flame was burning brightly in his heart again.

"Japan, then go, I hope you won't disappoint me..."

Pulling off his peaked cap, the old man picked up his notebook and stuffed it into his canvas bag, then walked out of the park carrying the whitened canvas bag.

…

New York, Wall Street.

There was a desolate and frustrated look on Kevin's face. He stopped and took one last look at the place he had been fighting for for more than ten years. From now on, he might never come back.

Wall Street looks bright and glamorous on the outside, and seems to be a noble place that everyone admires. But only those who go deep inside understand that this place is actually a place that eats people without spitting out their bones. Once you make a mistake, there will be no chance for you to regret it. I don’t know how many people are experiencing joys and sorrows every day...

In the past, he ridiculed those losers, thinking that losers did not deserve sympathy at all. He never thought that one day, he would become one of the losers.

Just after taking a few steps, the phone in his arms suddenly rang.

Who could it be?

Could it be that those who had been stepped on by him took the opportunity to laugh at him?

After hesitating for a while, Kevin finally took out his cell phone, glanced at the unfamiliar call, and answered it with an uncertain look on his face.

"..."

With surprise, doubt, or shock and hesitation, Kevin gritted his teeth and put down his phone, raised his hand to look at his watch, and strode outside.

Destination, Japan!

…

On the remote island of Great Britain, outside a manor in the wilderness, two young men were confronting each other angrily.

"Jonathan, don't think I'm convinced by this!" Both of them were over 1.85 meters tall, and their majestic figures roared out, which was particularly shocking.

"Brando, if you do something like this, do you think I will forgive you?"

The young man named Jonathan was furious and pointed at the other person with one hand: "I advise you to surrender to the police station immediately, otherwise you will bear the consequences!"

"Hahaha, Jonathan, you are always so innocent and cute, just like the little sheep in the sheepfold. Listen, what kind of nonsense are you talking about, and you actually asked me to surrender?"

The tall young man whom Jonathan called Brando raised his head and laughed wildly: "It's so naive, so naive. Let me tell you Jonathan, I will never surrender. Not only will I not surrender, but also..."

His eyes exuded a terrifying and dazzling light: "And I'm telling you Jonathan, I'm no longer a human being!"

Covering his forehead with one hand, Brando's eyes were as hot as fire under his disheveled blond hair, and the declaration he made shocked Jonathan.

"What are you talking about! Brando!"

Jonathan shouted loudly: "Are you crazy?"

"I'm not crazy, and I'm practicing my ideas!"

Maintaining his head-covering look, Brando said disdainfully: "On the contrary, you, Jonathan, are so pedantic. That guy deserves to die...don't you know that it was that bastard who killed Ellie?"

"But that should be severely punished by the law, not by you! You have no right to substitute the law for executing punishment!"

Jonathan spoke righteously and was not shaken by Brando's sarcasm at all.

"Pedantic, pedantic, pedantic... really pedantic to the extreme!"

Brando leaned at forty-five degrees, looked down at Jonathan, and pointed his arm directly at Jonathan: "You clearly know that the law cannot punish him, why do you say such innocent and ridiculous things? I already knew that Ellie liked you... but no Thinking that after Ellie’s death, you didn’t even dare to have the thought of avenging her, how do you qualify for Ellie’s love?”

"In this world, kindness cannot fight against evil. Only being more evil than evil can stop violence and filth! I was definitely not joking with you just now. What I want to do is to fight violence with violence and incarnate evil... I will no longer Be a man! Jonathan, despair of me!"

"I won't despair of you."

In order to not be inferior to Brando in terms of momentum, Jonathan also leaned forward, maintaining a posture that was tilted at 30 degrees but not falling. He pointed at Brando with both hands: "I will let you reflect in prison. Sorry, Brando, I've called the police."

"What! Jonathan, how dare you call the police!"

Brando was also shocked, and then he suddenly remembered something and laughed wildly: "Calling the police has no effect. You will never catch me. Goodbye Jonathan, we will meet again."

With that said, Brando jumped out of the fence and ran towards the darkness.

"Brando, stop!"

Jonathan didn't expect that Brando would leave immediately without giving him any time to react. When he tried to catch up again, Brando had quickly disappeared into the night and was never seen again.

"Damn, where could that guy go?"

Jonathan was roaring in his heart, but at the same time he was a little hurt. After all, Brando was still a companion who grew up with him, and he might never see him again. (To be continued ~^~)