The Hardest Bone Will Eventually Feed Wang

"...As a compatriot, I will definitely help you."

Probably because the sound was too loud, Pandora woke up faintly,

But something was wrong, her hands and feet were tied behind her back, she seemed to be in a very small space, not only that, her eyes were covered with a black cloth, and she could hardly see the environment, but the faint smell of gasoline seemed to indicate that this was a car trunk.

Why are you here?

Pandora remembered that she was about to go back and saw the taxi that brought her, and offered to take her back. The kind-looking driver readily agreed, and then she fell asleep in the car for some reason.

Then wake up and be in this environment!

kidnapping?

Are those outside kidnappers?

"...But I have to say, Brother Kafelai, you are too impulsive, just for a few money."

"What kind of money, it's all hard money! No one can ride in my overlord car! Is it easy for me to get up late and make money? These lazy and stupid Greeks will only bully foreigners like us. One day they say they don't have money and the next day they talk about money." Not enough, they just discriminate against us, Brother Mujib, you said that you will make decisions for us, and you can’t let those Greeks bully us.”

Hearing this excited tone, Pandora remembered that the driver did not look like a Greek, so did she get caught by that driver?

Just because the fare is not enough! ?

"Calm down, keep your voice down, our little lamb seems to be awake, don't make a sound, let me seek justice for you."

Another young man with a more steady but powerful voice comforted his companion, and then opened the trunk of Pandora with a creak. Because her eyes were covered with black cloth, she could only see a vague silhouette of a person in the light. .

"Do you know why we arrested you?"

"Are you kidnappers? I have no money."

The girl thought of some appalling news, and felt fear in her heart.

"Not exactly, because you arrogant Greeks have been bullying our fellow brothers, we will punish you, this is justice."

As he said that, he slapped the girl on the head with a big slap. His strength was completely different from that of the children fighting before, so that Pandora was instantly slapped.

Not just a slap, this man also slapped Pandora several times, with such force that even the cloth strips covering his eyes were crooked.

It seemed that he was tired from beating him. At this time, several chuckles rang out and stopped the beating man. He didn't know what he was talking about. Only then did Pandora observe the environment from the crooked strip of cloth, and observe herself now. situation.

She seemed to be in an abandoned warehouse or something. Abandoned containers and empty shelves could be seen everywhere. It was still daytime from the ventilation window. The sun was shining brightly, but there were no shadows from the buildings. Obviously, no one lived nearby.

At least no Greeks live around.

But at this moment, she saw the beating man. He looked like a Moorish youth in his thirties, but what caught her attention most was the watch on the young man's hand. He was beating too hard. So much so that the strap is crooked and is being adjusted, revealing a familiar name on the back of the watch.

"Why do you have my father's watch!"

The girl asked screamingly, the sudden sharpness and initiative startled the young Namomoore.

"That's the watch my father lost on the day he died! They said it might have been stolen by someone else. Why did it happen to you? What do you have to do with the murderer who killed my father?"

The young girl's voice was not limited to the young Moore, but the faces of several companions behind him were also shocked.

"It can't be a coincidence, is it the daughter of the social worker we beat last time?"

"Greece is so small, anyone who is caught is a relative, and they tell you to sell that watch, but you don't listen. Now you are recognized."

"Hey, what should I do? I originally planned to teach this Greek kid a lesson and then let him go. It seems that there will be trouble if he lets go now."

"It's really troublesome. If you don't do one thing, you won't stop the police from coming to your door in the future."

The faces of the young people suddenly changed. The attitude of the original hippie smile became more tense, and the tone was gloomy.

The people in this warehouse are basically North African refugees who came to Greece to seek asylum but could not find a job. Although they have subsistence allowances and pocket money so that they will not starve to death, they are always looked down upon by others. 'Justice' for compatriots everywhere, maintaining their poor so-called self-esteem.

A year ago, they had a quarrel with an uncle social worker who came to distribute the money because of cutting the subsistence allowance. The hospital died, and the few of them kept a low profile for a while, thinking that the matter was over.

But today I actually met the victim's daughter. You must know that fighting and intimidating is only a petty crime, and beating someone to death is going to be served in prison. They didn't come here to seek refuge to eat in prison.

"Could it be that you killed them?"

"What we killed was just a fight. Who knew that his body was so weak that he couldn't help it. It's all his own fault."

Probably because he was a little flustered in the face of the sufferer, a Moore youth replied, but was slapped on the back of the head by his companion.

"You are stupid, what are you admitting, don't you think there is not enough trouble?"

"It turned out to be you!!!!"

The girl struggled and rolled out of the trunk of the car, her teeth were gnashed, and the corners of her eyes were bloodshot.

"You murderers! Scum! Pigs! Lame crows! Turkish eunuchs! I will not let you go! What justice lasts forever, if there is justice, your heads would have been hung on the city wall long ago." ( One of the ancient Greek criminal laws)

"So what, save some effort, and scold your damn father, he won't be able to live, not only he can't live, but you can't live either."

The Moore youth who slapped the girl just now was probably out of temper by being scolded, and kicked her in anger, and the girl immediately rolled into a shrimp.

"So the Greeks will only make trouble for us, but don't worry, we won't use knives or guns, we will dig a hole to let you slowly suffocate to death, it is said that people who are buried alive can't do without being buried alive You can’t even go to hell, not to mention heaven, there’s absolutely no proof. You guys, find out where the shovel is in the warehouse, and go to the top of the mountain to find a place to bury her.”

They panicked and prepared to dig a hole for themselves, and Pandora curled up on the ground, swallowing the bitter result.Although it was reported on the news that the security situation in Greece is not good, she never expected that such a thing would happen on an ordinary trip to the countryside. Fortunately, the person who kidnapped her was probably her father-killing enemy back then. .

But it's also unfortunate, not to mention calling the police for revenge, and now they have to kill the grass and roots, and I don't know how long I have left to live.

Pandora was extremely aggrieved by the fact that the enemy was in sight but she was helpless, but for some reason, she remembered what the bald man had said to her not long ago.

He got his revenge.

What is it like to have a successful revenge? After seeing her enemy, Pandora also wants to know now.

At this moment, there was a tooth-piercing sound of metal tearing, and everyone couldn't help being stunned. Looking back, they found that the huge rolling shutter door of the warehouse was pulled open bit by bit.

That's right, it didn't lift up automatically, but someone grabbed it and lifted it up forcefully, even the entire rolling door was lifted and twisted, and when the rolling door was pulled up, a sturdy bald man with red tattoos walked in from outside the warehouse , he just raised his eyes.

The evil light overflowed.

"Big man!"

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PS: The extra chapter will end in about five chapters.

Extra: God of War and the Maiden (End)

"Are you here to save me, big man."

Pandora screamed in surprise, and the Momo youth who was beating someone nearby hurriedly covered her mouth.

"No, I'm here to pay you back. I said I wouldn't owe anyone anything."

Kratos walked into the warehouse, still holding a blood-stained twenty-euro note in his hand, and he didn't pay attention to the malicious young people in the warehouse.

"Who are you that doesn't look like a cop, I warn you are not welcome here."

The rolling shutter door of the warehouse is the old door of the 90s and 1.8s of last century. It was quite dilapidated. Although the bald man broke the door, it was not too shocking. In addition, there were quite a lot of insiders in the warehouse at this time. , about eleven or two people, so a Momo youth with a stature of [-] meters nine was about to block people and push him.

Then a fist as big as a casserole wrapped in an iron chain hit him in the face.

The whole person flew out like being hit by a truck, not to mention the nose was completely sunken, teeth and even eyeballs flew out, as if the beating was not a person but a plasma bag, bleeding from all orifices, the violence was horribly bloody.

"Brother Buhaji!"

"Hit him!"

"This man is here to find trouble."

"Watch out for the chains around his fists, and take a weapon."

Kratos didn't ask indiscriminately and directly punched the nest in the warehouse, but their common sense didn't realize what kind of power could make that punch extremely violent, and they thought it was entangled Caused by the chains on both arms.

So he took out the knife and bench and threw it at the standing Kratos.

However, the stool fell apart when it hit the bald head, the water pipe hit the broad back and bent directly, and someone even took out a palm-length dagger, but it directly smashed the blade on Kui Ye's pectoral muscles, which were bigger than a human head.

Looking at the weapons in their hands, several Moore youths raised their heads and could only say one sentence with trembling lips.

"monster."

Kratos grabbed a young man's back and folded it into a terrifying V shape, and the other turned around and wanted to run, so Kratos kicked him in the back to make him run faster, so fast that he crashed through the container.

The last leg went limp and knelt down to beg for mercy, but before he could speak, Kratos picked up the broken dagger and inserted it into his mouth straight into the trachea. Blood foam filled the lungs and drowned.

"Kill, kill!"

Those Momoor youths who were fighting all day long screamed like frightened hens. Even if their hometown was shrouded in flames of war, they had never seen such a bloody way of death, ramming around like headless chickens, But this old-fashioned warehouse has only one exit, and there is a fierce god standing at the exit, where can they go.

"You, you, don't come here, I tell you, I have a gun, if you come here, I will shoot."

The Moorish youth who hit Pandora just now was in a hurry and didn't know where to pull out a rough earthen pistol and stuttered. Kratos turned a blind eye and walked over.

boom!

Blue smoke came out from the muzzle of the gun. Under everyone's amazed eyes, the yellow-orange bullet was emitting white smoke and spinning on the chest muscles that were bigger than the head. The final kinetic energy disappeared, and it fell weakly to the ground with a crisp the sound of.

boom! boom! boom!

He fired three shots in a row, but all the bullets couldn't even break the skin, and couldn't even stop the following steps. Kratos' tall body was already standing in front of him.

"I warn you, stay away, I will shoot her, are you here to save this little girl? Let us go, or I will really shoot!!"

He suddenly had a quick wit, grabbed Pandora's neck and screamed, pointing at her head. This really worked, because the terrifying bald head really stopped.

But before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he found that his hand holding the gun was gone.

Swept off by a chain-wound knife.

"Ahhhhhh my hand!!"

He screamed like a pig butcher and covered his severed hand, Pandora stomped hard and broke free from his shackles.

The girl swooped and hugged the iron-pillar-like thigh of the bald-headed macho, with such a big movement that it seemed that the macho man with steel and iron bones was also staggering.

"I thought I was going to die, but I didn't expect you to come back and beat all these bad guys to the ground! But you left, why did you come back to save me?"

Kratos cut off her eye cloth and rope, and the girl asked anxiously and quickly.

"I didn't come back to save you, I just came to pay you back the gold here, I don't owe you anything."

Kratos stuffed the bloody 20 euro note into the girl's pocket and explained rudely.

"that's it?"

Pandora asked in surprise, tilting her head.

"that's it."