Plimpton. Ott put on his shirt and looked in front of the mirror to see his image.

In the mirror, there is a look of strength, as if at this age, it is still full of infinite energy.

However, Plimpton. Ott knew that this was just a façade.

Inside the $7,000 shirt was an aging body, his skin and eyes were no longer shiny, his muscles were beginning to sag, his lower abdomen had appeared, and wrinkles had appeared on his forehead.

The most important thing is that the key parts of one of his men are not very easy to use, and there is always some unclean feeling when urinating, and there is also some ...... when facing a critical time

It's hard to get up.

"It's good that there's Viagra."

Plimpton said something in his heart, then looked back and glanced at the woman in the kitchen of the house who was making herself a supper.

The woman was very young, only twenty-one years old, a female student of Japanese descent, quite purple, especially her figure, completely beyond the average Asian woman.

Plimpton actually prefers Japanese women very much, because he thinks they are supple enough, for example, today, with the help of Viagra, after two or three hours of passion, women will get up and make supper for themselves, if it is a European and American woman, don't think about this kind of thing.

Glancing at the clock, it was already twelve o'clock in the night, and Plinton knew that a large number of goods were to be delivered to the headquarters of the Ott Company today, but his nephew Rabbi was already very familiar with the business, so he could hand it over to him.

Thinking of this, Plimpton. Ott sighed. Since the death of his son, the underworld tyrant's heart has gradually faded, not only wanting to retire early, but also hoping to bleach his identity before retirement.

"Two more years, and then I'll leave the business to the rabbi, and I'll wash my hands."

Plimpton sighed, thinking to himself.

"Ahh

At this time, the Japanese mistress in the kitchen suddenly let out a scream.

"What's wrong?"

Plimpton listened. Suddenly my heart was nervous. He reached for the pistol on the table and shouted at the kitchen.

The kitchen was silent for a moment, and then the Japanese woman inside said, "It's okay, dear." I just found something that looked like a mouse here......"

"Mouse?"

Plimpton listened. He frowned slightly. But he breathed a sigh of relief and put the pistol down.

"Honey, could you come over for a moment? It's still there......"

The woman said again.

Plimpton shook his head when he heard this, this woman is good at everything. It's just that I'm a little timid.

He didn't suspect it either, and walked into the kitchen.

"Honey, the rat is ......"

Plimpton walked into the kitchen, and as soon as he was halfway through his sentence, he felt something cold in the back of his head.

He froze suddenly, and he saw that in the kitchen, the Japanese mistress looked at his side and back with a frightened expression, and Printon saw through the reflection of the cupboard that behind him, a man with a Halloween horror hood was holding a Colt pistol against the back of his head.

"What do you want to do? Is it to kill me or to pay for it? ”

After all, Old Ott is a person who has experienced bloody storms, and he has not lost his cool at this time, but just raised his hands and asked the person behind him.

The man didn't reply, but said to Old Ott's Japanese mistress, "Come here." ”

The Japanese mistress, like a trembling quail, came over, and Old Ott saw the masked man press his Japanese mistress on the head with his hand, and the Japanese mistress fell to the ground and lost consciousness.

At this time, the man with the Halloween mask took the mask off his face, revealing the face of an oriental, and said to him with a slight smile: "Princeton. Mr. Ott? We can talk about ......"

……

……

Kirk sat in the middle of the villa, in what he thought was the safest room, stiff and nervous.

In front of him, a pistol was placed, and a telephone.

With a cold sweat on his face, he looked at the pistol and the phone.

Several times, he picked up the pistol and put the muzzle of the gun against his chin, and when he shot from this angle, the bullet was sure to break his head.

However, each time he only held on for a few seconds, and this Mr. Kirk put the pistol back again.

The last time, he seemed to have finally made up his mind and pulled the trigger, but the trigger could not be pulled at all.

At this time, he realized that subconsciously, he didn't even open the safety of the pistol.

But this degree alone has exhausted Mr. Kirk's already insufficient courage.

Eventually, Mr. Kirk couldn't help but cover his face with his hands and began to cry.

As Su Peng's neighbor, in the afternoon, Kirk learned that there had been an explosion in Su Peng's villa.

Of course, he knew very well who did it...... When the blonde driver called, he was completely heard.

Although he felt a little guilty, in Mr. Kirk's heart, the greatest wish was that Su Peng had been blown up, and no one would ever find out that it was Plimpton. Ott did it, so that he couldn't be involved.

But it backfired, according to the information he learned through some sources, in the evening, the Canberra Police Department was dispatched, and according to his insider information, it was to arrest Princeton. Ott went.

Hearing the news, Kirk was like falling into an ice cave and was stunned for a long time.

Once Old Ott is arrested, all those things about him will definitely be confessed...... Because of Old Ott, he may get his sentence commuted because of this.

At first, Kirk went crazy and wandered around the house, trying to do something, but found that he couldn't do anything.

No one can help him with this.

Eventually, a desperate Kirk, armed with a cell phone and a pistol, came to the house he thought was safe.

The last thing he thinks about is whether to call the police and turn himself in, or commit suicide.

But in the end. He sadly found that he could not do either option.

"For what...... What ...... for?"

Kirk covered his face with his hands and sobbed in pain.

At this time, he suddenly heard the sound of TV news in his living room.

Kirk was startled, he clearly remembered that he had turned off the TV, and who turned it on at this time?

After thinking for a long time, Kirk picked up the pistol. Slowly walked towards the living room.

Walk into the living room. He found that the TV had been turned on at some point, and it was the Canberra evening news.

"Ladies and gentlemen! I'm at the headquarters of Otter Transport & Storage in the south of the city, where a heavy shootout has just taken place, with 130 officers deployed from the Canberra Police Service. A shootout took place with the gang members of the Ultra Company. ”

"Still. According to eyewitnesses. In addition to the police, there appears to be a mysterious squad of suspected military personnel who took part in the attack and used heavy weapons. Now let's talk to the Canberra Police Officer's Vida Chief, who commanded the operation live......"

"Director Weida ......"

"No comment."

On the TV, a expressionless Weida walked briskly by, and a police officer blocked the reporter.

After a few shouts, Weida did not speak, and the reporter was not angry and anxious, and continued to say to the camera: "According to some information, at least 30 people died in this operation, and the gangsters of Otter Company were almost all wiped out, and the main leader was killed......

"The main leader was killed?"

Hearing this, Kirk's body shook.

Immediately after, he suddenly laughed, and he laughed.

"Hahaha...... The main characters are all dead? Isn't that old Ott dead too? ”

"Old Ott is dead, isn't my business just that no one knows about it?"

"Haha......ha No more jail time, I'm free! ”

Kirk laughed heartily, and an ecstasy invaded him.

However, suddenly at this time, the TV was suddenly turned off.

There was darkness all around, and in the darkness, a voice rang out:

"You seem to be having a good time, Mr. Kirk."

"Who?"

Kirke suddenly tensed again, and he picked up his pistol and looked in the direction of the sound.

However, before he could turn around, he heard the click of the pistol in his hand, as if he had been slashed by something.

He was startled, but then, a cold sharp weapon was already placed on his neck.

The lights are on.

"Yes...... It's you? ”

Seeing the person in front of him, Kirke suddenly exclaimed.

In front of him was ......

Su Peng!

"Surprised? Mr. Kirk? ”

Su Peng smiled, he was holding a soft sword in his hand, the blade of the soft sword was on Kirke's neck, and Kirke's pistol had been split in half and fell to the ground.

"Huh...... Hehe, Mr. Su, why are you threatening me with a weapon......" Kirk barely squeezed out a smile and looked at Su Peng and said.

"Mr. Kirke, there is an old Chinese saying that you can't judge a person's inner life by looking at their appearance, and you are the representative of it."

"Who would have thought that Mr. Kirke, who is mild-mannered in appearance, active in Canberra's upper-class social circles, and personable, would be a seasoned prostitute who goes to prostitution twice a month."

"And you have a special hobby in bed, like to choke prostitutes by the throat when you're excited to bring yourself to orgasm."

"It's a pity that you get overexcited once in a while...... Two years ago, during a prostitution, you used too much force and so hard that you accidentally strangled a prostitute...... It's just that no one paid attention to you at the time, and after you calmed down, you quickly came up with a plan, put the prostitute in a suitcase and take it away, and dismembered the body, and then buried it in the garbage dump. ”

"It's just that you never expected that what you did would be caught......"

"Am I right? Mr. Kirk? ”

Su Peng asked Kirk with the soft sword he had obtained from the flat-headed killer.

Kirk, suddenly pale.

"That's what Old Ott told me before he died, and now, you should go and accompany Old Ott, but don't worry, with this little sin alone, Old Ott can't threaten you in hell!"

Su Peng said, as he spoke, a sword stabbed at Kirk's heart! (To be continued......)

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