[American Entertainment] The road to becoming a god

"As I said, don't ask me for small things. You can evaluate it yourself, and then just bring me the report. There are still two months until the internship assessment. I don't need to emphasize what to do. I'm going to be busy getting married recently. , You can’t expect me to help you sort out the information while trying on the wedding dress—and I won’t go to Facebook’s shareholder meeting again, and you don’t need to remind me in the future.”

It was Adina, who was checking the itinerary with her intern assistant.

After finishing the lawsuit with Zuckerberg, she took back her Facebook shares and helped her friend Eduardo stay on the list of shareholders. After that, she stopped being an angel investor and started an investment bank. Now She is a senior asset consultant with a lot of money.

If there was no such incident, she might still go to the general meeting of shareholders to vote, and that incident refers to the general meeting of the previous year: at that time, she had just won the lawsuit and was very happy to show off in front of Mark, so she received the invitation email Then Adina went, and she caught two people kissing behind a certain curtain.Adina hasn't been there since.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the office door.

"Boss, you have a visitor, she is in the meeting room."

Adina raised her eyebrows, and after finally instructing the intern assistant, she put on her suit jacket and walked towards the conference room. The only one who can come to her company and pass the front desk at this time is——

"Hey sister, how are you doing?"

……

"Caris, long time no see." Adina walked over to hug her sister, and then they sat on the sofa next to each other. The youngest sister was now a big girl. She was wearing a fancy coat and wide-leg pants , dyed red hair with sunglasses on top, and tanned skin to a honey color, looking like a hippie, "I remember you should be busy with the Barcelona art exhibition, why do you have time to come over?"

"Art exhibition, oh, of course, I do have some unfinished arrangements, but my sister's wedding is much more important than that." As if she was reminded of her own art exhibition, Carliss grinned, and then expressed her dissatisfaction. The tattooed and ring-covered hand covered her elder sister's hand, "I have to help you choose the bridal gown, which we agreed upon when we were young."

"Come on." Adina glanced at her sister reproachfully, "You were a little angel with brown hair and white skin back then, and you said that you would marry a boy like your elder brother when you grow up. Look at you now, and Is there anything similar back then?"

"Of course, I do want to marry someone like a big brother—just a girl," she said with a grin. "Since we won't have a wedding dress at our wedding, letting me choose it for you will be a fulfillment of my childhood dream." , do you like gothic wedding dresses, the ones with black top hats and canes?"

Adina smirked and gave her sister a shudder.

"Speak seriously," she said, "or I'll let the bodyguards kick you out."

"The real murderer, I want the original Adina, the one who will accompany me to draw crayons." Carliss curled her lips, and at the last moment when her sister was about to get angry, she finally regained her normal shape. She waved her hand: "Okay Come on, let’s stop making trouble, let’s be serious.”

Adina waited for her with folded arms.

Ten seconds later, the red-haired hippie cleared his throat and said seriously, "I've seen Adam."

The appearance of this name suddenly changed the atmosphere in the conference room, Adina straightened her back, her expression was serious with a trace of disgust.

"He got out of prison? When?" she asked. "What did he tell you?"

"It was last night. He said he was released from prison last month. I don't know where he got the address of my private studio and blocked me at the door." Carliss put her legs on the coffee table, then shrugged She shrugged and said, "What else can I say, I just want money, I want money, I still want money."

Adina's frown deepened.

"What else did he say about himself, like where does he live and what does he do? And—" She flickered, then added after a moment of hesitation: "Caris, you think he's heading in a good direction Change?"

Carlisle sneered, "Are you dreaming?" She said, "I could ask him about the smell of drugs from 200 meters away, and he tried to lie to me by making up a reason to tell me that he had a couple. The twins have to feed, their mother has passed away, let me give some money for milk powder because they are my nephew and niece."

The more she spoke, the more mocking her tone was, maybe there was a trace of complicated sadness mixed in, but she concealed it well.

Adina seems to believe this story: "How can you be sure that he is telling lies, if there are really two children and they are suffering with him, then we—"

"If there are those two children, do we need us? The Children's Protection Association will fight him to the end." Carliss rolled her eyes, then took out a cowhide bag from her wide pocket, and said with a twist: "After I sent him away yesterday, I found someone to investigate him on the Internet. The technology is so advanced now, and the results will be available this morning. Before I came to you, I went to the photo studio. This is where Adam lives now. The place--"

Carliss threw down a stack of photos, and Adina looked over, and it showed an old house in the community, the walls were peeling off, and there were graffiti printed on the outside.

"This is his 'family' now."

Another stack of photos of a dozen or so black men of varying shades, all in goofy clothes, most with guns around their waists.

After shaking the photo, Caris leaned back, stretched her arms, and leaned comfortably on the sofa.

"Do you still think it's true now?" She raised the corners of her mouth and said coldly, "Poisonous bugs will be poisonous bugs after many years. There are not many people who have successfully detoxified from drugs. Adam will eventually become the same person as his mother. In the end Rotten in prison."

Thinking of the news that was exposed not long ago, Adam had caused Gaspar to be kidnapped and almost met a murderous hand, but she was so well protected at the time that she didn't know about it, Carliss clenched her fists angrily, if Adam was still If he is a boy who is not very good at expressing but is still kind-hearted, then he has already become a complete criminal who cannot be changed.

After a while, Adina sighed.

"Does Gaspar know about this?" She asked, "Since he found you, it's hard for me not to suspect that he wants to reconnect with Big Brother through you."

Carlisle waved her hand: "He doesn't know. If I'm not wrong, he is busy running back and forth between the hotels of the German team and the Chinese team. Fortunately, Gaspar is going to Brazil for the World Cup. Yes. It is said that the mixed-race player told him 'I will win the World Cup, for you'."

Adina never commented on her elder brother's feelings, so she pursed her lips and said nothing.

"However, compared to him, I still hope that Gaspar can be with Leonardo. At least this way he doesn't have to travel all over the world. It takes 12 hours to go to China from us." Carly Stein gossips, "But he's in better shape than Leonardo, and he's younger, and if you look at certain aspects—hey, Adina, have you read the news lately, they're saying Leonardo Going crazy for the little golden man, making himself like that, tsk, I really hope he can recover after that movie, "cat and mouse game" was so handsome, otherwise even if Gaspar can accept him, Neither can I."

"Caris, we have to find a way to solve this before Gasper comes back. Gasper is easy to soften his heart. If Adam lied to him that he had repented, he might really be able to cheat a lot of money." Artie Na brought the topic back on track, "What should I do, send him back to prison?"

"Of course, like I said, he deserves to rot in prison." Carliss switched legs on top, "I can swear, his current residence must be a big drug den, you know the Drug Enforcement Division, right? They have a chance to get performance."

Adina nodded, and the two made more detailed arrangements. Finally, they stood up and ended the meeting.When Karis was about to walk out of the meeting room, Adina stopped her.

"The doctor said she has less than two months left." She said, "Will you come by then?"

The red-haired girl turned her head, showing an inexplicable smile.

"Seriously, Adina, I don't give a shit about that woman (Idon't give ashit abouther), I was raised by Gaspar," she said, before adding: "Gaspar will go ?"

"Yes." Adina said heavily.

"Then I'll go." Carliss shrugged, turned around and waved her hand, "I'm leaving, say hello to Raymond for me."

……

Adam returned to the house with fear. He didn't bring a penny from his sister, not because he couldn't bear to do anything to his sister, but because he saw the bodyguards next to his sister who were also armed with guns. He had thick calves, so between being beaten by the gangsters and being sent to the police station, he chose to be beaten.

Before he left, Big Daddy once said that if he couldn’t get the money, he wouldn’t give him food and would send him to sell his ass, but he thought Big Daddy was just talking and wouldn’t really let him do that.Big Daddy is a knowledgeable person, the leader of gangsters, the only one who has gone to college, he knows the relationship between Adam and Gaspar, and also knows that their family is wealthy, so he is sure that Big Daddy will not kill him He cut off his fortune.

However he was wrong.

Big Daddy wouldn't kill him, but it would make his life worse than death.

"I told you to get your money back, and if you don't get your money back, you're nothing."

Big Daddy waved his hand and pinched the cigarette butt on Adam's shoulder. He screamed like a pig but was slapped several times.After a severe beating, Big Daddy had someone throw him into a small house and locked the door. This is the punishment room, and those who make mistakes will be locked in it, which is even more unacceptable than prison .

Adam crawled over desperately.

"I'm still useful! Don't do this to me! Big Daddy! I can sell drugs for you! I still have a few friends, they can use them!" He shouted at the top of his voice, "Let me out, don't lock me up, Please!"

The small opening on the door opened, and Big Daddy appeared in front of Adam with half a disdainful face.

"Ask you to sell drugs? Don't be kidding, you bastard. Back then, you resold 200 catties of ice cream from King Baoya and caused him to be imprisoned. He hasn't come out yet. Do you still want to harm me?" He spat, "Forget it! If it weren't for the fact that you have a blood relationship with that person, and you can pull it out to block you when necessary, I would have let a dog bite you to death on the first day you were released from prison!"

The small mouth was closed again, Big Daddy left with a group of thugs, the only light was turned off, Adam sat down on the ground decadently, pulling his hair and twitching painfully.

Not because he was sad, but because he was addicted to drugs.

I knew it would be like this--

Thousands of ants crawled over Adam's body to the north, and he rolled back and forth on the ground, but this could not stop the commotion that penetrated into his blood.

At this moment, a wounded hand was stretched out in the darkness, and he handed him half a hemp and a box of matches.

"Here." The man said, "It should relieve you for a while."

Adam didn't care so much, he grabbed it and took a big puff. The itching on his body gradually disappeared, and the cigarette in his hand burned to the end. Only then did he see clearly the person sitting in the dark, it was a scrawny The man with the eyes of a mouse and ears of a pig.

"I'm Mick," the guy held out his hand, "nice to meet you."

Adam ignored his hand, but looked over defensively.

"What do you want?" he asked.

Here, everything has a price.

"It's nothing, I just want to ask you to read something." Mick said, pulling out a crumpled newspaper from under his buttocks, "Look at the news on it, did you find a familiar face?"

Adam took it and read it. It was a tabloid about who his brother Gaspard would choose to spend the rest of his life with.Adam took a deep breath, threw the newspaper back, and snorted impatiently.

"I don't care what man |fuck|ass|fucked that guy today, I just want to get some money from him." He said, "What are you trying to express?"

"Look where he is now?" Mick unfolded the newspaper and pointed to a line of words on it, "Now is the World Cup, the World Cup in Brazil."

Adam grinned irritably: "So, he went to Brazil, so what?"

Mick crawled over and pointed at the two of them.

"We can go to him. You tell him that you are living in a very unhappy life. He is your big brother and he should take care of you." Mick said, "Since no one around him will let you find him, then we will bypass him." They, go straight to Gaspar."

Adam sneered: "Go to him? To Brazil? Where's the money and passport?"

"At Big Daddy's, he has everyone's passports, and he has a safe, full of banknotes," Mick said, "I've done the math, and on Thursday he's going to stock up, and only a few people are watching him The safe, let’s make some noise and take the whole safe through the window, and then go to the airport, I know a guy who can help us get on the plane, and when we get Gaspar, we’ll be free!”

This is simply nonsense.

But Adam didn't refuse. For some reason, he always felt that Mick in front of him was very familiar, and his words were contagious.

So he agreed.

"Let's get rid of Big Daddy and get some money from Brother."

……

Adam and Mick had almost made it, and if Big Daddy hadn't come back earlier, they would have been tied up and beaten up on the plane to Brazil with piles of cash instead of in Big Daddy's crappy office.

"Who gave you the guts to steal from me!" Big Daddy gasped and kicked him in the stomach forcefully, and then he couldn't help but slapped him with the belt, "Do you really think you are someone? No one cares about you, That is, I will give you food, go find it, and see if your family members with the same blood will care about you!"

Adam rolled and howled, and without hesitation, he confessed to Mick.

However, the result was a more severe beating. Big Daddy thought he made up a person who wanted to escape punishment. Adam turned his head to look over during the beating, and Mick, who was kneeling on the ground with him, was gone.

He closed his eyes.

Strangely, Big Daddy's whipping didn't continue. Adam opened his eyes, and the fat man was holding his severed hand and screaming. He touched his face, and it was covered with blood.

He passed out.

Death was a relief for him, but obviously, he didn't get it that easily, and the narcotics police surrounded the house, and they took him to a hospital, and then to prison.

This time it was a life-long battle, and it was impossible for him to see the sky outside again.

In his single room, Mick reappeared, sitting next to Adam and moaning, and soon there were more people in the room, all with different faces, but all doing one thing - facing Adam babbled.

"It's all his fault. If it wasn't for him, how could we have become like this."

"He loves us, but he is also hurting us."

"Aren't you jealous that he's having fun with some man while we're suffering?"

"Let's turn the world upside down, starting with—this prison."

A few months later, Adam was sent to a mental hospital and became a regular visitor to the correctional room. His hands were pinned to his chest, he was wearing a restraint suit, and he couldn't move on the bed.

The head nurse roughly pinched his chin and fed him a few pills. The doctor took a flashlight and shone in his pupils, then looked at the head nurse. They nodded and left the room.

As the doctors and nurses left, the group led by Mick appeared again. They almost filled the room and continued to talk to Adam.

"This is your own fault, who told you not to listen to us."

"No one is fighting for sovereignty, you look at you now, that's what we want."

"It's too bad, I'm afraid it will be decades before I can go out."

"Gaspar won't recognize us then, do you think he will still love you?"

Adam struggled painfully, wanting to stay away from these voices, but unfortunately, in a situation like this, he will continue to endure, and the time limit is probably until he dies.

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