[American Entertainment] The road to becoming a god

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This is an "L" shaped corridor, and the night market separated by a door is simply two worlds. It is very long and narrow, with dim lighting, many decorations and different styles. It looks like a hotel with no appreciation for art. People walk in and ask for the most expensive decoration ever.

Hakien Mirax disappeared, along with his bodyguards and Gaspar who was hung up.

It was very quiet in the corridor.

"What the hell is this place?" Matt lowered his voice uneasily.

"I don't know, but it's definitely not a good place." Ben frowned tightly. He clenched his fists and knocked on the wall. Then he approached a certain part of the wall, bent down, and put one ear against On the wall, there was a faint voice coming from behind the wall, "Come here!" He waved to Matt, "Listen to—"

Matt walked over dubiously, and put his ear to the wall. Through the thick wall, they heard disturbing voices.It seemed that someone was being tortured, and there were small sounds of whipping and crying.Matt's brows were also tightly frowned, and just a second before he retracted his ears, he heard the evil laughter of the man inside... more than one.

"WT..." Matt couldn't help but jumped up and exploded, "Is this here..."

He was afraid to continue talking, afraid that his guess would become true.In Hollywood, even if you haven't been involved, you must have heard of the "shady scenes". Those bad guys are all over every profession. When you have a pretty face and are not very famous, you are almost surrounded by such people, of course Being famous doesn't necessarily mean you won't meet them.

Matt knew that Hakien Mirax was a bad guy, but he didn't expect that this bad guy actually established a bad guy's base. This ghostly place is more filthy than the red light district, and even the prostitutes waiting for opportunities on the street are more holy than them .

"Stop talking." Ben stood up with a sullen face. "The next step is to find Gaspar, take him with him, and leave this place."

Matt nodded, and the two walked forward lightly. They stopped at the corner of "L". Ben signaled to Matt not to move, but he himself quietly poked his head out to check.

Turning the corner is a row of rooms, and there is a special door about 10 meters away from Ben and Matt. At the door are two bodyguards with muscles like hills who appeared on the stairs not long ago.

"What do we do now?" Matt asked. "One of their arms is as thick as both of us."

"Obviously we can't fight them head-on, you're right, they'll pick us up like chickens." In order not to make the atmosphere too tense, Ben said lightly, "Wait a minute—let's make some noise Attract their attention, one of them will definitely come over to check, when that guy walks around the corner, we will subdue him together, and treat him as a..."

"Well said, but that's it."

Before the two could react, there was a clear sound of a gun being loaded from the direction behind them.

"My boss didn't pay me $300 an hour to listen to your stupid schemes. Now—I'm going to shoot you out, or you get out."

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How could he be so stupid... How could Miracus only have two bodyguards, Ben thought bitterly, if he had just paid a little more attention to his back, he wouldn't have been pointed at his head by the man in front of him.

Unwilling to compete with guns, the two obediently raised their hands. In front of them was a bald man in a suit with a tattoo on the left side from the top of his head. He was wearing black gloves, and his temperament compared him with the two men at the door. Ordinary bodyguards are distinguished.

This guy is at least a captain.

Perhaps Ben's hateful gaze caught the bald man's attention, he squinted his eyes and showed a bloodthirsty smile, "Come on, boys!" the bald man shouted, and seven or eight bodyguards in black rushed out from unknown places. When they came out, they almost filled the entire corridor.

"Whose little girlfriend was brought in?" The bald man casually pointed his gun back and forth between Ben and Matt, "Or... are both of you in there?" The bald man took two steps, unfortunately He smacked his lips, "I'm so sorry, very few of those who come here can walk out standing up."

"You bastard! Why do you help them do this kind of hell!" Ben roared with his eyes wide open, and immediately two people came forward to clamp his arms.

"Don't get me wrong, I just use money to do things." The bald man pouted, "Of course I don't mind hearing the screams from inside."

"Bastard!" Ben writhed uncontrollably, trying to break free.

Matt's panic and worry on the side had reached its peak at this time, and the other party had a gun in his hand.

The bald man thought the same way, he was very interested in Ben's behavior of ignoring the weapon in his hand, "Well, boy." He threw the gun in his hand to a bodyguard behind him, and then ordered others to take Matt and Ben together. Let go, "I haven't been active for a long time... Come and hit me, try to hurt me." He said, "You can come together, you can win if you can hurt me, if you win-"

His eyes circled between Ben and Matt, "If you win, I lose my job and let you in, how about it?"

"Okay." Ben rubbed his wrist, "We beat you, you let us in."

Matt hesitated for a second, and chose to stand with Ben.

The bald man laughed.

"Deal."

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"Kang Dang"

The two were thrown out with bruised noses and swollen faces, and what greeted them was a large dirty black garbage bag in the back alley.

Matt Damon's face was stuck to something cold, soft and sticky, and the thin layer of garbage bags couldn't block the stench at all, but Matt didn't get up to let his With the strength of his nose to breathe better air, he felt that all the bones in his body seemed to be falling apart.

He couldn't see Ben next to him, but he guessed that Ben was the same, maybe even worse than him.

Just as Matt was about to adjust to the stench of the garbage dump around him, he heard muffled sobbing next to him, was it Ben?Matt thought suspiciously, he has known Instinct for so many years, and he has never seen him cry, not even the time he was robbed by gangsters on the street, Gaspar must be very important to him... Speaking of this, What happened to Gaspar, it would not be easy for him to fall into the hands of those perverts, maybe he is worse than them now.

Matt started to think wildly, and Ben cried louder, and gradually, it turned into howling, crying hysterically.Matt couldn't see his friend's painful face, but he could imagine that the scene must be ugly.

"Hiss—" Matt Damon stood up enduring the pain that pierced into his bones. He slowly moved the muscles on his back, and then lightly kicked Ben, who was still crying on the garbage bag.

"How far, brother," Matt said encouragingly, "don't give up, Ben, Gasper is still waiting for us to save."

Ben's crying became quieter. He got up from the garbage dump, wiped his face with his sleeve, and wiped away his tears, nose, dust and blood.

"I can do a second round," he said, suppressing his sobs.

Matt frowned. "Go ahead," he said.

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They tried many times, again and again, but each time they couldn't escape being thrown into the garbage.The originally dark starry sky gradually faded, and the eastern sky turned white, and the warm light rose little by little, and the sky was about to brighten.

This is the number of times Matt and Ben have been thrown out. Their faces are equally miserable. Matt's nose has been broken back and forth, and there is already a large pool of dried blood scabs on his chest, while Ben's lips are broken. There was a big gash, blood running down his neck, and one eye was almost swollen beyond recognition.

But different from before, this time the bald man threw them out by himself, and he was not as neat as before, the scratches on his face with his collar turned upside down were oozing blood, "dude—" he sighed slowly He took out a cigarette from the inner pocket of his suit and lit it, his exposed knuckles were bruised and stained with blood from rubbing.

"I don't understand. You two don't know how to write when you give up." He slowly walked up to Ben and Matt, glanced ironically and indifferently for a week, and then squatted down, "Look at Forrest Gump. Too many times, right, young man." He raised his hand and patted Matt's cheek and said.

"We won't give up until you give us back our friends." Matt said, turning his head and spat, spattering bloody spittle onto the boots of the bodyguard captain.

The captain looked down, showing a funny and pitiful expression, "Oh—" He picked out half of the cigarette in his mouth with two fingers, "Please don't get confused, I'm just a part-time worker." He said it quite pitifully , "I don't want to carry that kid in, but what can I do? The boss has taken a fancy to him." He spread his hands to show his innocence, and then he said, "You are all in Hollywood, be careful." .”

Finally he gave Ben and Matt an apologetic, but not quite apologetic smile, shoved the little bit of the remaining cigarette butt into the corner of Ben's mouth, then stood up, gave Matt a hard kick and wiped it off with his clothes Only then did he turn around and go back to the corridor in satisfaction.

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The two climbed out of the rubbish with difficulty and leaned against the wall to rest. This time they rested for a full 10 minutes until the rising sun sprinkled golden sunlight on their faces.

Matt climbed up, his eyes were blurred, and he held on so he didn't fall down. "We have to try again." He gritted his teeth and said, the sun was shining warmly on his head, but the sun... couldn't shine into the room.

Panting heavily, Ben replaced words with gestures, stood up tremblingly on his knees, and said—'Come again. '

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When they rushed into the room in a mess to prepare for the last fight, they found that those people had left, and the inside was a mess, worse than the worst party scene they had ever seen, and some... tools were even left on the scene , those children were tortured out of shape.

Matt covered his mouth, "God."

He tried his best to help these children who had been tortured into a coma, at least covered them with quilts, so that they could be freed from…, Matt couldn’t help shaking all over his body, just by visual inspection, there were… at least a dozen minors, There are boys and girls, the boys are mostly brunettes and the girls are mostly blond.

It turned out that this room was a 'party' prepared by that guy for everyone, a so-called gluttonous feast, and Ben and Matt's hearts sank every step they took.

However, they searched every corner of the room, but there was no sign of Gaspar.

At the same time, Gaspar woke up screaming in another white room. Due to his excessive struggle, the needle tube connected to the back of his hand began to flow back, and the blood was quickly sent up along the hose.

His throat was terribly dry, and in a state of great panic, Gaspar tried to recall what had happened to him, but all he got was a blank.He was definitely not drunk, there was something wrong with that glass of wine, if he was just drunk then he must have remembered such embarrassing details, but now all he got was blank.

【Joe!Joe! ! 】

"Relax, relax Gasper, you're fine." A pair of strong and warm hands pressed Gasper's shoulders, "Relax, you are safe now."

Gaspar looked up in a trance, and just bumped into a pair of gentle brown eyes.

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