[Comprehensive British and American Drama] Vibrant Soul

"Jackal... jackal... dog... the jackal is here!" The children who were happily kicking the battered football just now were startled by the shivering scream of the boy who let the wind tremble with fear, as if Like a typhoon passing by, in an instant, a group of children scattered like birds and beasts, and quickly disappeared into the dilapidated house at the end of the street.

However, the tattooed man and his subordinates didn't seem to be in a hurry, they still walked slowly along the dilapidated street, even though the children were running so fast, they didn't have any reaction.

The thin figure tried its best to use the cover of the walls of different heights beside the street, and began to gradually rush towards the front side of this group of people.

"Hey!" The ruffian tattooed man suddenly took a step forward. He wasn't considered tall, and even his thin but scarred torso blocked him because of his inflexible footsteps. In front of the boy who let the wind blow.

The young man barely took a few steps, but his legs and feet, which were not very agile, became even more disobedient at this moment.

"You'd better be honest." A black and thin man who was following behind the tattooed man just tripped with his foot, and knocked the young man to the ground.

Although it was very painful, the boy who fell on the ground still had no time to eat the pain, so he just sat down on the ground, carefully staring at the tattooed man standing in front of him with vigilant and pitiful eyes.

Seeing the scene in front of him, the thin figure who had already outflanked him didn't want to bear it anymore, and wanted to act immediately.

However, the moment he leaned forward and wanted to make a move, a huge pain rose from the depths of his mind, and spread to every part of his body in an instant.

The intense pain caused his body to immediately lose his balance. He only felt his eyes go dark, and his whole body leaned against the wall and slowly fell to the ground. His physical strength was quickly drained from his body, and his veins stood out on his exposed skin. , Bean Da's sweat soaked the dark gray hoodie and black khaki pants for a moment.

Soi Ying opened his mouth wide with the last of his strength, but only half of the deep breath entered his lungs. The stagnant air and unfinished breathing made his chest sag, and the strong convulsion broke out like this His last line of defense, starting from his shoulders, slowly began to spread to his limbs...

"Are you running away?! Ah!" The tattooed man, who didn't know that he had almost walked through the gate of hell in an instant, took out a small bag of white powder from his pocket, took out a little bit carefully, and inhaled it all into his nose . "Aha!" The moment he inhaled, the tattooed man suddenly raised his head and yelled at the sky. Then, before everyone came back to his senses, he kicked heavily on the ground with a crazy expression on his face. The chest of the windy boy on the ground.

The huge leg strength made the Fangfeng boy feel like a heavy hammer in his chest. His upper body, which had been sitting down, immediately hit the hard ground heavily. With a loud and dull impact sound, the dust all over the ground immediately flew up, and In this hazy cloud of flying dust, the mouthful of blood that the boy vomited out scattered a bright but dazzling blood curtain in the air.

"Don't pretend to be dead!" The boy fell to the ground and never moved again. He didn't arouse the slightest pity from the tattooed man. He kicked out again vigorously, kicking the boy's thin body into the air, and then After hitting the dilapidated wall by the side of the road heavily, he fell heavily to the ground.

"Rivai, should we wait another day..." The fat man who had been standing behind trembling couldn't stand it any longer. He tremblingly stepped forward to stop the tattooed man who was already crazy, but when his gaze and eyes turned red The moment the tattooed man confronted each other, he immediately swallowed back the unfinished words.

"Do you know how much I lost because of his brother's whistleblowing?! Ah?!" The tattooed man poked the fat man's chest hard. The fat man was in pain, but after taking a step back, he didn't dare to move again, instead he took a step forward , bowed his head and stood in the previous position, allowing the tattooed man to continue to behave wildly, but he didn't dare to take a step back, "200 million! A total of 200 million! It's just that his life is not enough! Kill him! Not only kill him, but also his crippled grandma and useless grandpa, and of course, his precious sister, hehehehehehehehehehehe~~~~~~~" Speaking of this, the original face was crazy A wretched smile suddenly appeared on the tattooed man's face, "I'm going to fuck her first, and then sell her to the west to be a whore! Let's just make up for the small interest of my loss, ah Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha--!!!"

"No...you are not allowed, you... you hit me, sister... hit my sister!" The madness of the tattooed man seemed to have hurt the weakness of the boy who fell to the ground. He raised his head and stared at the tattooed man with murderous eyes.While he was struggling to say these words, the blood bubbles at the corner of his mouth kept swell-broken-swelled-smashed again with the blood flowing down...

"I just want to do this, not only do it, but also film everything and put it online for everyone to see! Also, do you know why I brought so many people here today?! You think it's to get you all Is this family useless?! They are all here to help! Do you know what to help?! Ah?!" The tattooed man didn't pay attention to the young man at all, while shaking his swarthy big head full of dimples Head, while making obscene gestures and expressions, "Of course, I will not forget to send a plate to your good brother who is still in prison to 'repent', let him take a good look, this is the family he wants to protect! Ahahahahaha~~~~ Over there, raise the camera higher, don’t you know I look more handsome from this angle?!”

Just when the tattooed man was dragging the young man to leave, the dilapidated wall not far away suddenly fell to the ground, and in the dusty sky, a thin figure covered in mud stood there tremblingly.

"Hey, do you want to die?!" The tattooed man immediately motioned to his subordinates, and the two strong men who had already been ready to move immediately rushed towards the thin figure.

However, before the hands of the two strong men touched the skinny figure's clothes, they immediately groaned twice and fell heavily to the ground.

With a trembling right hand, the thin figure took out a glass bottle containing pink capsules from his underwear pocket.However, no matter how hard he tried, his slender fingers couldn't open the bottle cap accurately. "Hey!" Seeing the tattooed man commanding his subordinates to arrive in groups, he slapped the glass bottle against the wall fiercely, and then swallowed the only three capsules mixed with glass shards in his hand.

"Kill him!" Amidst the crazily roar of the tattooed man, dozens of his subordinates rushed towards the thin figure, but all they could see was the thin figure covered in blood, like duckweed in the wind, avoiding the attacking man , while taking advantage of the situation to grab the wrist of the striker and pull the foot to stumble, at the same time, the right hand pierced a copper steel needle with a thickness of [-] centimeters into the temple of the striker.

Under the gaze of the tattooed man's gradually stagnating eyes, just using such a simple and extremely simple movement in one go, the strong man around the thin figure decreased at an extremely fast speed.

In less than 3 minutes, wherever the tattooed man looked, the only ones who could maintain a standing posture were the thin figure and the fat man who was so frightened that he was sifting through chaff.

The thin figure came in front of the fat man. The fat man tried his best to do something, but helplessly, his body no longer listened to the control of his brain.

At the same time that the fat man was urinating his pants, the thin figure slapped the semicircular canal behind the fat man's ear, and the fat man fell to the ground in response, kicking up a cloud of dust.

"You fucking..." The tattooed man finally caught his chance, and immediately took a knife and rushed towards the thin figure.

But behind the thin figure, like long eyes, he just turned sideways to pass the tattooed man, and then took advantage of the direction of his pounce, and at the same time, hit the same place behind the tattooed man's ear accurately with his palm.

The tattooed man only felt a sudden shock in his head, and then his eyes went blank, and he fell heavily to the ground without feeling anything.He didn't feel any pain, it was as if all his consciousness had escaped from his body in an instant, and the whole world seemed to have come to a complete standstill in an instant, only within the range of sight, the picture was moving forward so clearly like slow motion, And just before everything in front of him completely turned black, he finally clearly saw the fatal blow of the thin figure: the thin figure slowly walked up to the two strong men who were knocked down first, with a copper needle in each hand. , and at the same time ruthlessly inserted into their temples...

At the same time, Hodge and Trick were leading the team forward.

"I originally just hoped to get a cooperative statement from the Wilfa state congressman's family, so that Todd, sorry, got used to it," said Trick, shaking his head a little annoyed, and then continued, "So The testimony of the suspect Todd Stanley could be corroborated, and at the same time, for the sake of insurance, several plainclothes were asked to follow him protectively. The police immediately called."

The driver of the other car, Morgan, speculated through the walkie-talkie: "So it seems that Todd Stanley did not confess to us."

"Caucasian male with special forces background, these are indeed in line with the profile, but what about the time? He is a Secret Service agent!" Rossi, who was sitting in the co-pilot next to Morgan, frowned.

*: "Maybe he is just an accomplice of the criminal. One person is responsible for hijacking the victim, while the other person is responsible for torture and execution of the victim."

Rhett: "Although this makes sense, our profile concludes that there is only one criminal, and there is no evidence that the criminal has accomplices."

Reina: "And if he is an accomplice, why did he expose himself so quickly? Although the behavior of the police showed suspicion of him, it has not yet reached the point where there has been any substantial progress. Could it be that his The plan has come to an end, doesn't he need to cover up too much?"

Just then, Hodge's cell phone rang.

"Garcia, tell me." Hodge, who was driving, pressed the hands-free button on the car.

"Boss, I have sent all the relevant information about Todd Stanley to your tablet." Garcia said, "Is he really our suspect? Looking at his resume, he should be a He's a decent guy, and he's handsome."

"Todd Stanley, 38 years old, former deputy leader of the Delta Special Forces Elite Team, has made numerous contributions during his service, and has won the Purple Star and Silver Cross." Seeing this, Morgan couldn't help but groan.

"During his military service, he became a colonel. He was wounded during the Iraq War and retired because of this injury. After retiring, he joined the Black Cross Security Company, and later entered the Secret Service because of the recommendation of state congressman Teresa Wilfa?!" Read here, Rossi couldn't help but immediately looked up with an unbelievable expression on his face, and Morgan in the driver's seat looked over with the same look.