"I really do not know……"
"Say you know!"
"Tommy Motula."
"He participated, but he doesn't have the ability to command you!"
"I don't know... please..."
Andre Sanchez’s psychological defense line has collapsed under torture. “Steve Case said that Tommy Motula was an Italian whose brain was burned by the fire of revenge. I guess Motula was recruited through friends in Hollywood. McTownley, it just so happened that McTownly had the intention of taking a fake death gold basin to wash his hands, so it hit Steve Case and they had known each other long ago... They set up a midgame, Motula was betrayed, and McTowny too. The accomplices were successfully thrown away, and it happened that Steve Case wanted to help McTorley in a suspended animation and wanted APLUS's life."
"Behind the scenes of Steve Case..."
"Go get him and ask yourself!" Andre Sanchez, with a bruised nose and blood-stained body, was wronged, and he mustered up the courage to roar, "I know I said it!"
Old Mike covered his forehead in disappointment, "Details, then you know the details of the shooting."
"Before the shooting, I went to Chicago as ordered by Steve Case, and worked with Dave Norton, who was in the Chicago branch at the time, to lay out the escape route for the McTorry gang, mainly selecting the location of the ambush where McTorley’s accomplices were hunted. , And then went back to New York. When I returned to Chicago, I was working collectively with the local field workers who went to support..."
Andre Sanchez finally confessed honestly.
"Wait, you are helping the FBI investigate Steve Case's corruption case. You should be the righteous party, but why are you willing to agree to cooperate with him to take APLUS's life?" Franklin asked suddenly.
"The Chicago black police officer hired by APLUS killed one of our colleagues. At least Steve Case said that to me. We all want revenge. I really don’t know the master behind the scenes. Only he knows, Dave Norton. You don’t necessarily know."
Andre Sanchez said: "As far as I know, there are people from other law enforcement agencies cooperating with Steve Case, at least in Los Angeles to kill Motula friends, the Hollywood Eye must be his fellow traveler."
"How long have you planned?"
The fog of the shooting incident was lifted, and Old Mike suddenly realized, but then he became more and more disappointed. The breakthrough he carefully selected turned out to be a marginal figure, and he also bore another layer of identity as an undercover agent inside the FBI... from a certain angle. Said that he can't be regarded as a **** person.
"At least four months, maybe even longer. After 2PAC went down in Las Vegas, Steve Case jokingly mentioned his plan to disguise the death of APLUS as a revenge for the blood gang, indicating that he had already had revenge at the time. The plan has taken shape."
Andre Sanchez replied, then raised his head to look at Old Mike, "I can't live, can I?"
‘Hmm! Humhhhhhhhhhh! ’
The Requiem of Dreams was played again to the end, and the progressive grand rhythm was very bloody. Song Ya, who saw sweat on his forehead, raised his hand in satisfaction, clenched his fist in a chic grasp of the beat, and the music stopped abruptly.
"OMG..."
At this moment, Carl muttered to the edge of the floor suddenly, and the towering World Trade Twin Towers in the distance were billowing smoke.
"What's wrong over there?" Franklin asked.
"I saw something flying into the building just now." Karl replied.
Andre Sanchez didn't care about this, and taking advantage of the distraction of the two old blacks, he violently pushed Franklin away, and then rolled to the top of the stairs.
"FXXK!" Franklin caught up with a few strides, grabbed his collar, and dragged the man back.
"Give me focus!"
Old Mike put down his raised hand and scolded them, then raised his gun to aim again, "Yes, you can't survive Andre... I'm sorry, we can't risk you leaving."
"FXXKYOU! FXXKYOU!"
Andre Sanchez was completely desperate, struggling to open his hematoma eyes, and yelling at Old Mike's muzzle: "Murder an FBI agent? Haha, sooner or later you and your boss will receive a justice!"
"We won't let the past happen again." Old Mike replied.
"You deserve to talk about justice too?" Franklin sneered.
"Shut up Nger! What justice is involved in the death of a slave!?"
People are about to die, Andre Sanchez's nature is revealed, "No matter how much money APLUS makes, we are almost killed like a dog!"
"Fuck you..." Franklin fisted again.
"Check his hands!" Old Mike called out suddenly.
Franklin went to smash Andre Sanchez's clenched fist again, and he couldn't open it. Karl also came to help. "What a cunning white guy..." After the two strong men tried their best to open them, they found that Andre While pushing himself just now, Sanchez quietly pulled off a button on his clothes.
Old Mike fired the gun.
Andre Sanchez slumped on the ground like ooze, breathing heavily, suddenly... he started laughing wildly, and sang a song hard at this juncture when he was about to reach the end of his life, and even used the classic worker song. The tone of SolidarityForever.
"I have witnessed the glory of Stepping Zoo."
"We baptized ourselves with the blood of Nger and the blood of other bastards."
"We want to overthrow the Jewish pseudo-government and bring down one Jew after another."
"The white man strode forward..."
'boom! ’
"FXXK! Fuck you!" Franklin was furious, grabbing the old Mike's gun and pulling the trigger, the singing finally stopped.
"Clean up, you go get the cement." Old Mike glanced at the blood hole in Andre Sanchez's brow, then looked at the smoking World Trade Building in the distance, "Something is wrong today." He immediately took two. Aftermath.
"Hum! Hum! Let's do it again with a little bit of care!"
Song Ya cheered loudly, and the rehearsal was high. Suddenly, the door of the practice room was knocked open by the silencer, "Ali! Ali!"
Why do you call me a nickname? So many people looked at it, Song Yamiao had a black face, "This is a serious symphony..."
"Watch... watch TV..."
Are you Hayden? Forget it, there must be something urgent, Song Ya put down the baton and followed out.
There are still many staff members running around in the corridor outside and telling them, "The World Trade Center? What's wrong... Let me, let me thank you... OMG!"
When he squeezed in front of the TV with countless people covering their mouths and eyes filled with tears, he happened to see a live broadcast of a plane crashing into the Petronas Twin Towers. The smoke and flames had already been added to it. Could it have been hit?
Was it because the plane was gone? He suddenly remembered the picture in the MV of the Apocalypse Song Empire of Hearts. The Twin Towers disappeared at that time.
It turned out to be today...
Song Ya was dull on the spot, and a song came to mind:
From Agincourt to Waterloo
From the Battle of Poitiers to the Battle of Anjou
From the Rose War to the Hundred Years War
Through the battlefield filled with blood and tears
The Battle of Bosworth landed at Cape Oak
The Battle of Stalingrad and the Siege of Cape York
To the **** meadows of Gallipoli
Unstoppable fanatic killing
From the Battle of Bannockburn to the Battle of Austerlitz
The fall of France and the blitz of Germany
The cruelest atrocities in the world
Europa’s blood bears all this
The rebels hit our land
In the western world flanked by panic
The source of all wars
Europa~www.mtlnovel.com~Europa
Find a bright future in our lifetime
In the name of kindness and inspiration
Lead us to heed the higher call
The Battle of Leningrad and the Berlin Wall
March into Rome and the fall of Byzantium
Blitz and Dresden night
Dropabomb, endthisfight