I'm A Detective In The Beauty World

Chapter 53-Huck

When Huck opened his eyes, he was horrified to find that he was hung upside down on the chandelier on the roof and fixed in a cross shape. Before he could react, a deep bone marrow-like pain came from his limbs, which made him scream involuntarily.

“Oh, you woke up? I have good physical fitness. I woke up so fast.” Xie Lun tied the last knot, walked over with his slap, and said with a smile: “Don’t be impatient, the show is about to go on stage.”

“You bastard, bastard…”

Huck spouted a series of unbearable words, but it was a pity that he was talking, and Sharon couldn’t understand it at all. Instead, Monica on the side couldn’t stop, picked up the vase on the side and patted Huck directly on the head.

“Calm down, beauty, don’t be so impulsive.” Xie Lun hurriedly stopped Monica, “This kind of behavior doesn’t match your aura, besides, you killed him, and the one behind is about to go crazy.”

Huck became sober after being smashed like this.

As the saying goes, heroes don’t suffer from immediate losses…How can one not bow their heads under the eaves…

Although Huck hadn’t read much since he was a child, he had never heard of similar words, but as the gang boss, he still knew the truth very well.

So Huck immediately changed his tone, and said pitifully to Schellen: “This brother, we have no grievances and no grudges. My Thum family has never troubled your Excellency. As long as you let me go today, no matter how much money I can Here you…and a woman, I can find any woman you want, as long as you can spare my life…”

Xie Lun blinked and looked at Monica suspiciously: “What does this grandson say?”

Monica pursed her lips: “What else can you say, please forgive me. After that, as long as you let him go, the money and the women are yours.”

Xie Lun laughed, squatted down, and patted Huck’s cheek lightly with his pistol: “Don’t beg for mercy, I’m just helping. The real debtor is behind you.”

With that, Xie Lun flashed aside. Then Huck saw a white male with gray hair but still tall and strong, holding a bow and limping in from the door.

Huck was a little confused, because he was standing upside down, he didn’t recognize Rambo for a while. Until Rambo squatted down, let him see the cross scar on his face.

“It’s you?” Huck shook his whole body and looked at Rambo incredulously. “You were from that night… you really didn’t die!”

“Yes, I’m not dead, I’m back from hell.” Rambo said slowly in Spanish, “Now I want to return everything that Dora has encountered, completely, bit by bit. Give you.”

As he said, Rambo took out Dora’s picture and showed it in front of Huck’s eyes: “Definitely, when doing all this, I will be Dora’s noodles.”

Looking at the smiling young girl in the photo, and then at the expressionless Rambo, Huck’s body trembled uncontrollably.

He knew very well in his heart that he would not be able to live tonight.

When Zachrick slapped Rambo’s face that day, he was there. And he ordered everything he did to the girl Dora.

New and old grudges, it’s a good thing to be able to ask for a happy one.

But Huck was not reconciled, he was the boss of the Tum family, and he controlled the entire Sangxi City. In time, he will be the next Gabriel family.

What’s more, which gang doesn’t have such a thing as a prostitution?

Why do you resist so desperately?

Why can’t you just bear it like other untouchables and accept your own destiny honestly?

Huck earned his flushing eyes and stared at Rambo. Rambo didn’t talk any more nonsense. After putting Dora’s picture on Huck’s forehead, he took a knife and started cutting Huck’s face.

He wanted to engrave a big cross on both cheeks of Huck.

The sad screams echoed in the room, and Monica moved her neck uncomfortably, and whispered: “Time is tight. You can kill him with a knife.”

Xie Lun played with the pistol and said casually: “Okay, you go and talk to that tough guy.”

Looking at Rambo, who was working on Huck like a flower, Monica swallowed, “Forget it, don’t bother him.”

Huck had just planned to pretend to be a tough guy, yes, even if he screamed in pain, it wouldn’t be a shame as long as he kept yelling… right?

But only two minutes later, when Rambo was about to cut his belly, Huck couldn’t hold it at all, his nose and tears flowed miserably: “No, please, give me a happy… Yes, you are not Have you always wanted to know who sold me that girl? I can tell you, just please give me a happy one, ah ah ah…”

Rambo put the tip of the knife on Huck’s heart, and said solemnly: “I promise you, as long as you say the person’s name.”

“Sir Kurt!” Huck yelled. “The girl was pulled into the bar run by S Kurt at first, and then she was fascinated by them before she sold it to me.”

Looking at Rambo, who was still expressionless, Huck said in horror: “What I said is true… Please, you promised…”

Before Huck could finish, Rambo stabbed him in the heart.

Huck made a “cuckling” sound in his throat, accompanied by a large amount of blood pouring from his nostrils and mouth, he was completely breathless.

“Sir Kurt!” Rambo stood up and said to Schellen, “You can go, the next thing will have nothing to do with you.”

Xie Lun directly punched Rambo and knocked Rambo to the ground: “Listen to what you are talking about? It has nothing to do with us now! Fart, I’ll take care of this matter to the end.”

Monica looked at Rambo, who was sitting on the ground holding her nose and shook her head: “Although I understand your feelings, what you said just now was indeed a bit hurtful.”

“I apologize,” Rambo stood up and reached out to Sharon. “Former Green Beret Specialist, John Rambo!”

Xie Lun held his rough big hand: “Xie Lun, special agent of NIA!”

Monica also stretched out her hand: “Monica, the former intelligence officer of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs.”

Xie Lun looked at Monica in surprise: “What you told me at the time turned out to be my real name?”

Monica shrugged: “Definitely, are you the same? Liar!”

Xie Lun laughed, looked around and said: “The Tum family left us a lot of good things. Let’s pack up and let the bald head of Kurt try something.”

“I’ve seen a good thing a long time ago.”

Rambo looked outside, and an armored vehicle was parked diagonally in the courtyard full of dead bodies.

On the armored vehicle, there is also a heavy machine gun.

So two hours later.

Sri Kurt’s house had just settled down. When most of the guards and bodyguards were already in deep sleep, an armored vehicle roared in.

An elderly tough guy with a red ribbon on his forehead was controlling the heavy machine gun and shooting frantically around him.

Seeing those gang members like rice under a sickle, with blood bursting all over, falling one by one to the ground, Rambo felt a little regretful.

It would be great if this heavy machine gun was replaced with an anti-aircraft gun.