[BL, MTL] I'm Not Shouldering This Blame

Chapter 122: Twists & Turns

"Get done quickly, the little wildcat can't wait."

There was a hint of mockery in the woman's eyes: these people didn't know what S-class abilities meant, but it was okay, they were all poisonous anyway. Outlaws that can be bought with gold.

The woman gestured, and immediately someone dragged out a man tied with a rope from a car behind.

"Are the snipers ready?"

"Yes, all in place."

"Where's the tranquilizer?"

"It's enough to put an elephant to sleep, and if our savior can't survive the effects of the medicine and dies suddenly, even if he is unlucky!"

The hostage was dragged to the front, several guns pointed at his vital points, his mouth was blocked by a dirty towel, his body and limbs were marked by beatings, his pupils were dilated, and his lips were black.

"How many injections, do you want to kill people?"

"It was originally an addictive amount, but who knew that our big star would be even bigger. I haven't knocked the hemp before, and after injecting the new purifier, the body reacts so much......"

"That's it! We need to control the target for a long time, and if he dies too soon, we won't live. The news of the S-class Adeptus was bought by our boss from the Holy Gate Organization, and it is worth a lot of money, this little Mr. Morenza must return to the real world alive before we can get the news from Wolf. Morenza extorted enough benefits there. "

"No, Federico. Morensa can't leave alive, you guys come to the United States, kill someone and run, Wolfe's old wolf is not easy to mess with! Offend this godfather, and we can't get along on the entire East Coast! "

The thug who grabbed Johnson's shoulder also roared in opposition: "Because this is the abandoned world, we agreed to this business, otherwise if you give me tens of thousands of dollars more, I won't trouble Mr. Morenza's nephew!" "

Faced with infighting, the woman folded her arms and said disdainfully: "Wolf. Morensa is just an ordinary man, he has not gained powers, we already have great power, we are God's chosen ones, and you are still afraid of an old godfather who should give way? "

"*, do you know how many people work for the Morenza family?" Someone shouted, "You Mexican corn guys, why would the Holy Gate sell you information, because it doesn't want to offend Mr. Morenza!" Forget it if you kill someone. You're going to have to shake it out, I can't buy arms on the East Coast anymore, all the hotel resorts and even motel attendants will get my wanted photos, you can't go to the black market, you can't go to casinos, street prostitutes. Women will betray me! I can still mess around with the FBI, Wolf. The only way for Morensa to kill is to flee to the western farms! "

"You can leave the United States." The woman said coldly.

Faced with a large number of guns, such a bald man kept his mouth shut.

One side is viciously trying to poison this group of Mexicans. Selling a little lesson, the other side sneered and tried to control Johnson. After Brown, the boy's anger was always vented, so let these guys go to God.

The woman retreated to the rear, and the hostage-taker immediately picked up a bullhorn and shouted into the ruined neighborhood.

Teenage boys, first coercion and temptation, and then use hostages to scare a few words, it is basically enough.

The information bought from the Holy Gate was Federico. Morensa took in the homeless savior teenager, the aura of the Uranus superstar, which was easy for the teenager to worship, plus Federico was rich, even if he fell into the abandoned world, his uncle's men would help him and help him hide.