One Thousand and Seventy Chapters Conflict, Choice, Meddling
Frank walked over, grabbed Grote, and punched him in the face: "Come on, tell this innocent kid what you did that night on December 20th."
Grote trembled: "No, no."
Frank punched again: "Say, or I'll kill you like this."
Grot's face was covered in blood, and he pleaded, "I, I really can't remember."
Frank grinned: "Really? Then let me remind you again. Lafayette Street, Room 207 on the second floor."
Grote's face changed: "No, no, they forced me, and I can't help it."
Frank punched again: "Then there's nothing I can do."
Grote screamed and was knocked to the ground again: "I don't know, I don't know anything."
Frank pulled the pistol from his waist and pointed it at his head: "Then what's the use of your life! Give you one last chance and tell him what happened in Room 207 on the second floor of Lafayette Street on the night of December 20th? "
Grote wept bitterly: "Don't, I said, I said. They asked me to kill a man who was involved in things that shouldn't be involved."
Frank glanced at Matt, and the corners of his mouth raised a little: "Look, this is what you mean by ordinary people."
Matt took a huge blow, but still said: "He should be punished by the law and let him turn himself in..."
Frank sneered and turned his head: "What else? You haven't finished yet."
Grote hesitated again, and Frank stepped on his fingers and pressed hard: "Say."
Grote screamed: "Also, there is an old lady. She shouldn't be there, there should be only the man there. She's screaming, I can't help it, I can't help it, I can only shoot. "
Matt was stunned: "You..."
Frank: "Look, this is scum, they don't have any kindness at all."
Matt said subconsciously: "But killing them won't bring anyone back to life!"
Frank: "Yes, but when they die, they won't hurt innocent people. Xiaohong, look at this city, it's full of stench, it's all this garbage, they have no bottom line,
You can kill any innocent for your own needs, why should you protect them? Why do you let those innocent people continue to be hurt and killed by them? Just for that little bit of ridiculous justice in your heart? "
"Shit!" Frank scolded: "You came out and beat these bad guys badly and broken bones, but you have to wear a mask and don't even dare to show your face, I dare! I know what I want to do, I know what I am doing, I don't need to wear this fake mask to deceive myself. I broke the law, how about you? Wearing a mask can only prove your cowardice and escape, you dare not face this sinful world with your true self. You and I, both Just use your own means to protect the people of this city."
On the side, Luke scratched his head silently: It seems... The person with the most masks here should be himself, right? But I don't seem to be escaping anything.
Frank strode up to Matt and shoved the gun in his hand.
Matt's hands were in front of him, not tied back, Frank just tied his body with iron chains, he could still shoot with a gun.
Frank pulled out another pistol and pointed it at Grote: "Now, I'll give you a chance to choose to be your true self or continue to run away. At the end of the countdown, if you don't kill me first, I'll kill him. Three !"
Matt struggles. "No, you don't have to. It's not worth destroying yourself for this kind of person."
Frank was unmoved: "Two!"
Grote was devastated, struggling desperately and begging: "Help me, save me, I don't want to die."
Matt: "No, don't push me."
Frank: "One... huh?"
As he was about to pull the trigger, he suddenly felt that his hand was empty, and the gun originally pointed at Grote was gone.
Turning his head, he saw Luke standing beside him with a gun, holding the gun in his hand, and said, "Okay, you two are in your teens, and you still play every day. Aren't you tired of this kind of game of who is good and who is bad?"
Saying that, he threw the gun back to Frank: "This is the end of today's affairs, I will send Xiaohong home."
Frank's mouth moved, but he didn't say anything.
Matt also breathed a sigh of relief: fortunately, the punher is not all from the other party.
Luke walked to him and squatted down, and began to untie the chains for him: "In this world, not everyone can let go of the past and let go of their family's blood feud. If you can do it, you are a saint. If you can't do it, you are an ordinary person. You can't save him, and he doesn't need your rescue."
Matt: "But if he does this, he will not only hurt himself, but also make ordinary people misunderstand him."
Luke: "He doesn't care. All he cares about is his family, and they've all left."
Matt was dumbfounded.
Luke: "Take a good rest for a few days, don't worry about the adults."
Matt looked up suspiciously: "Huh?"
At this moment, a slight air jet sounded in his ear, he felt a pain in his neck, and looked at Luke with surprise: "What are you doing?"
The quick syringe in Luke Yangyang's hand: "It's just a sedative, so you can sleep well tonight."
Matt: "You ¥..."
The second half of his words turned into slurred speech, his head drooped, and he passed out.
Luke untied the chain on him and stood up: "Come on, don't you want to clean up the garbage? I'll go with you."
Frank recalled his dazzling operation, and said after a moment of silence, "Aren't you his friend?"
Luke took off the backpack from behind him, took out two pistols from it, and threw one over: "But you are a friend of Gray Rabbit. As long as you want revenge, I'll be happy to help you complete it."
Frank caught the pistol and saw that it was a silenced pistol: "I have a gun."
Luke: "The smaller the movement, the smaller. Although you're not afraid of npd, you haven't thought about killing the police, right? If you keep doing it like this, the enemy will be surrounded by npd first."
Frank was speechless, he was almost surrounded by esu today, although mainly because of Matt's intervention.
But Luke rescued him, that's a fact.
Luke handed over five more magazines: "Let's go and return quickly, and try to stop work within ten minutes."
Frank was stunned: "Ten minutes?"
Luke: "Of course, I have to send Xiaohong home."
Frank turned his head and glanced at Grote: "Then this guy..."
Luke: "Let him go."
Frank looked at him strangely, with "you're kidding" in his eyes.
Luke: "Xiaohong doesn't want you to kill him, so let it go."
Frank looked odd, but nodded anyway.
The two went downstairs, Luke carried Grote downstairs and untied his hands and feet: "You can go, don't let us see you again, otherwise..."
Grote looked happy: "I'll go right away, I'll go as far as I can..." Then he staggered and ran away.