Sunset red

Gong made one phone call after another in the car to give instructions.He has been the one giving orders for half his life, the more calm he is at this juncture.

Gong: "I've already got through with the airport. The bosses will be detained as soon as they enter the airport."

The situation was urgent, and there was no time for them to explain slowly, so Gong's subordinates used the simplest and rude method: report that the boss had a plan to launch a terrorist attack, and described his appearance in detail.As long as you detain someone, you can buy time for the police to rush to take over.

Shou's expression was not at all relaxed: "The premise is..."

The premise is that the boss can walk into the airport alive.

The premise is that the adopted son didn't do anything halfway.

All they can do is pray.

Time passed minute by minute, as long as a curse.

Gong suddenly said: "The location has stopped moving."

The car stopped outside the airport.

The boss' cell phone rang suddenly.He glanced at the calling number, picked it up casually, and opened the car door while muttering "what's the matter?"

The adopted son watched him step out with one foot, then the other.One step, two steps... The boss went further and further.

The adopted son's cold sweat soaked his clothes.

It turned out that the monstrous hatred was nothing more than that, and the only remaining dignity was nothing more than that.

Shou's words suddenly echoed in my mind: "I thought at the time that Mr. Fu persuaded me to come down. Actually, it wasn't. In the final analysis, I didn't want to die..."

So be it, the adopted son thought.He slowly released the switch in his hand, and got out of the car with the boss and his party.

When he goes through the security check, the bomb in his pocket will definitely be found, and then the people at the airport will detain them together.At that time, relying on adapting to the situation, he can find an opportunity to connect with the upside.

After that... just obey the destiny.

Destiny is such a thing, you can't accept it.

live on.

The adopted son had mixed emotions, self-loathing at its peak, and a hidden sense of relief.

The boss in front hung up the phone, his fat body paused, and he turned to look at his adopted son.There was not much emotion in that look, it could even be said to be casual.

But the adopted son stopped suddenly, and the hairs all over his body stood on end.

He remembered it, he remembered it, how could he forget it?

Before he set off, he sent the information to Gong.

The boss smiled, without saying a word, he seemed to turn in a direction unintentionally, and while continuing to walk, he gestured to the bodyguard.

The adopted son didn't even have time to react, he was hit hard on the back of the head, and lost consciousness in an instant.

When the adopted son woke up, he was in the wilderness.His hands and feet were tightly bound. What bound him was not a rope, but a piece of fabric temporarily torn from his clothes. Obviously, the other party also acted hastily.

There was no one else around, only the big brother's bodyguard was grabbing his ankle and dragging him forward.The night was dark, and the adopted son struggled for a long time but couldn't see what was ahead.

Bodyguard: "Yo, are you awake?"

The adoptive son was also stuffed with a cloth strip in his mouth, so he couldn't make a sound.

The bodyguard didn't even look back: "If it wasn't for you, I would already be on the plane going abroad by now."

The bodyguard's voice was full of hatred.

Bodyguard: "Do you think the boss didn't make any preparations in advance? When he heard what you did, he knew that he was exposed, so he didn't enter the airport at all, and turned to mix in the crowd temporarily. The car left. But I am unlucky, I have to stay and deal with you, I killed so many people for him, and now the way to escape is blocked by you..."

The adopted son finally saw that there was a lake in front of him.

He realized what the other party was going to do, and struggled more violently, but to no avail.

Bodyguard: "Save your energy, even if you have accomplices, you are going to track the boss now, it is impossible to track you."

He dragged his adopted son to the lake: "I was going to board the plane, so I didn't have any weapons on me, so I had to deal with you like this. Don't hate me, hate yourself for seeking your own death. Go all the way."

The bodyguard lifted the adopted son up and was about to throw him into the lake.

The adopted son suddenly exploded, squirming like a shrimp thrown into the frying pan, trying to hit the bodyguard with his head.He didn't succeed, but the bodyguard didn't expect him to have such strength, so he let go and dropped him to the ground.

The bodyguard kicked the adopted son hard in the stomach, and the adopted son seemed to hear the sound of internal organs bursting.

The bodyguard kicked a few more times with all his strength: "Be honest!"

The blood surged up the throat, was blocked by the fabric, and choked into the trachea.The adopted son lost the strength to resist in the suffocation, and was thrown into the lake by the other party like trash.

He sank slowly, opening his eyes to the glimmer of light on the lake.

As soon as he decided to live, he ushered in death.He could have exploded into a perfect firework, but ended up rotting in the mud as a mass of invertebrates.

He must die with regret.

This period of life really has a beginning and an end, and even the ending is full of laughs.

The last bit of air bubbles mixed with the blood escaped from the nostrils, and the adopted son's consciousness gradually became blurred. He seemed to see the lake surface being crushed by a figure in a trance, and the adoptive father swam towards him at a high speed.

Of course it was an illusion.Shou is thousands of miles away at this moment, and it is even more impossible to know where he was buried.

All his life, except when he was the youngest, he had never hoped to hide behind his father.

He was lonely and courageous, obsessed with obsession, vowed not to turn back, and finally rushed to this place.

this time... this time...

This time I really didn't go home.