Chapter 28: Clients
Cold rain drizzled down as Reinhardt, two in front and two in the center, wandered slowly to the intersection of a darkened street.
Adam wiped the rainwater from his face and whispered, "This should be it."
Chris pulled out a small locator and looked at it carefully for half a day before saying, "I'm sure it's absolutely right, unless thirty-seven satellites in the sky are playing a joke on me at the same time."
008 hmmmed and didn't say anything.
Farrow flew up and kicked away a blackened wild dog, kicking it so hard that it let out a mournful howl and fled away with its tail between its legs. He swung his head, shook the rainwater from his face, flung both hands casually, and said with a big swing, "Let's go in, then, are we still afraid that someone inside these rogues can do anything to us?"
Reinhardt couldn't bear to hear these words, he laughed arrogantly: "Here, is there anyone who can do anything to us? If that's the case, we can put a bullet in our own heads and finish ourselves off first without wasting any more food in the world." He crossed over to Adam and the others, and went in first toward the darkened street.
The night was pitch black, and it was only after entering this intersection that he realized that the street was not completely dark; there were always some rare places that could let out some inexplicable light, so that one could vaguely see something clearly. Under the low gatehouses on the side of the road, there were scantily clad women who whispered and laughed at the secretive dark shadows that kept coming and going. Reinhardt even saw a couple of petite women covered in *** being pressed directly into a roadside phone booth, just brazenly *** in the rain.
Some stout, not tall but unusually muscular men carrying strange tools in their hands, surreptitiously drilled out of this house, and then drilled in through another door, and I don't know what they were doing. Suddenly gunshots came from an unknown building nearby, followed by the frantic howling of a woman, but her screams were immediately gagged in her throat, followed by suppressed gasps and moans.
"A fine place indeed." Reinhardt sighed in heartfelt admiration, never in his wildest dreams could he have imagined that there could be such a wonderful, wonderful place in the world. In his opinion, this place was undoubtedly the best place for purification, a large-scale, widespread and powerful purification that could reduce all the scum here to nothing. This kind of place was the most suitable for proclaiming God's majesty and power.
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Suddenly there was a faint cry from the roadside: "Sir, are you free?" The tone of voice was soft and quick, just like a big cat that had just been weaned.
Turning his head to look, Reinhardt saw two little girls, apparently no more than thirteen or fourteen years old, wearing very short, very thin and almost transparent clothes, huddled in a corner by the roadside, looking at themselves dumbfounded. His heart jerked violently, looking at their soft and delicate bodies, looking at their eyes that were as clear as spring water but prematurely mixed with some impurities, Reinhardt seemed to have been passed through his body by high-voltage electricity, and his fingers were slightly trembling.
Farrow quickly swallowed over and said in a high voice: "Guv, nothing bad to see, but no two child prostitutes. This kind of person, in London is not less, can definitely not much, at least thousands of child prostitutes every place in the sale of flesh, well, is it you are not interested in them? Well, a little money will suffice, and the price of such heavenly goods ......"
Farrow's tall frame flew out heavily, and two notes of nosebleed slowly trickled down his face, the rain rendering the blood away and staining half his face with a halo of red. Reinhardt had already smashed him out with a vicious punch before he could say anything worse. With this punch, Reinhardt used all of his muscle power, even the heavyweight champion of the world nowadays would never be able to throw such a powerful and swift punch. Faro did not take any precautions at all, and flew out more than ten meters as if he was a broken sandbag.
Hot swept Farrow a glance, Reinhardt from the pocket out of a stack of banknotes, quickly walked over, threw in those two big girl's feet. "This outside little probable no twenty thousand dollars, take it back, don't go out again." Reinhardt looked at the brittle, strong, terrified eyes of the two big maids and frowned slightly.
After staring blankly at Reinhardt for half a day, the little girl with a pair of beautiful blue eyes slowly squatted down, grabbed the banknotes on the ground, and slowly handed them back to Reinhardt. "I'm sorry, sir, we're not beggars!" The tone was still fragile and soft, but there was a bit more indefinable toughness.
Reinhardt froze, looking at the wad of dusty bills under the large, slender, dark, clean hands, and cocked his head in thick thought. "Strange, is it more difficult for them to tolerate accepting charity from others than being a whoremonger themselves? Can, as a whore, they do not feel very sad, do not feel very on the cheap? Beggars, beggars and how?" He belatedly did not come to take the wad of bills, and the big girl never retracted her hand, and kept looking at Reinhardt with those soft, strong eyes.
Farrow stumbled a little to get up from the standing water, and sighed bitterly toward Adam and the others. "This chief, if you want to be good, don't use such childish tactics." Adam and the others also shook their heads repeatedly, half speechless.
Cocking his head and staring at the two big boys for half a ground, Reinhardt still hadn't figured out why these two big girls were putting aside the money for welcoming down the door, but were about to rely on selling their flesh to make money. He also remembered Merlin said in that extremely misogynistic and unpleasant tone: "Prostitutes, a group of the most superior creatures, do not deserve sympathy, do not deserve to be forgiven, before they live, they should not even go to heavenly prison. They are the source of depravity, the devil who attracts depravity." Could it be that, with such a lowly profession, they would still have no, not even the slightest bit of self-respect?
Take the money of the little girl saw the back of the rain slowly approaching Farrow and other four people, can not help but a little scared to tremble, stammered: "Mr., thank you, but, we are not beggars. If you want to patronize us, one hundred and fifty euros an hour, we only came out to do business yesterday, so, our price is higher ...... Thank you, but, we do not accept alms money."
A silhouette rushed past outside the slanting sub, a pint-sized black man cursed in a low voice and waved his hand to snatch the wad of banknotes, "Lisa, Lina, we two deserving bitches, no no no we didn't get f**ked enough yesterday? Do we want to try being f**ked today? Ha, no one welcomes us with money and we don't want it, we two stupid things, we two sluts who were born to be fucked! Let God bless our mother in heaven, and let that living bitch go to heaven! Without no money, what will you buy pills and wine with?"
He nodded and fawned toward Reinhardt, "Ah, dear sir, noble gentleman, are you interested in the two of them? They are twins, true twins. And, they were just broken yesterday, clean, very clean! They started going out yesterday, but they haven't had any customers yet! Ha, don't worry, I don't have any diseases, I don't have any of those damned mutant viruses, their bodies, they're clean."
Outside of Lisa and Lina's eyes, there suddenly flowed a deep fear that could not be concealed and a borderline hateful love that was so weak that it made Reinhardt's skin break out in goosebumps, and for a moment, the two handsome and beautiful big girls, however, turned out to be like two ghosts releasing a borderline resentful aura.
Closing his eyes heavily for a moment, and then slowly opening them again, Reinhardt seemed to have figured something out and said slowly, "Oh, you are their father?"
The little man slapped his fat belly up in triumph and gave a hard squeeze under one of the older girls' asses, "Haha, yes, are you their real father. Their mother, that stinky, rotten bitch lives, you can't do anything about it ah, it's too difficult to beg for life and death in this world, so, you can only let them go out to make money."
The big man shamelessly ** laughed: "They are embarrassed to go out to receive customers, so, although they understand that their virginity can be sold at a higher price, but I still, hahaha, or first take away their chastity, at least, so that they are not ignorant of the man, at least they know what is going on with the man, and will not be afraid of the well. " He did not notice that the four Farrow behind Reinhardt's eyes had already shown a thick murderous aura, their fists clenched tightly.
Quickly nodding his head, Reinhardt quickly and methodically pulled the K-7 out from his armpit, and quickly and methodically aimed it at Little Han's head. He said quietly, "Then, Mr. Pro-Hate, it is my honor to inform you that you are forsaken, you are forsaken by the lowest of the gods. For whether you are a beast, you are no longer human."
The big man stiffened in place, and it was immediately apparent that he had pissed his pants, a large water mark appearing on his crotch. Without any words, he dropped heavily to his knees, a chicken-killing scream escaping his throat, "Oh God, no......"
Shaking his head heavily, Reinhardt said quickly, "No, God will not respond to any prayers from such an upper-caste embryo as you. Do you not God's messenger in this world, at a certain level, you have no absolute right to judge a superior like me, and you, now ruling: you must live." He pursed his lips into a very hot and cool smile, and said leisurely, "May it be that, after killing you alive, you will have to ask the opinions of the six jurors on one. Shall we say that he should live?"
Farrow said indifferently, "Finish him."
008 said hotly, "Let's make you shred him fast, manipulate the metal, no you're so bad at it, you'll make a cactus of metal, grow out of his body."
Adam's teeth rattled, "Finish him off, don't do me any favors, I'll dump his body at the Royal London Zoo and feed it to the cockroaches."
Kerwes huffed and puffed and said in a loud voice, "Kill him ...... less bad two men, actually scourged by him."
Reinhardt nodded gracefully and looked over at the two terrified young girls who were hugging each other and asked gently, "So, Lisa and Lina, what do you think? This man, is your father, do you have a problem with me killing him? As his immediate family, you guys have the final arbitration. If you want him dead, he dies. If you want him to live, he lives. All that depends on your will." In his voice, with a bit of indescribable annoyance, "Come, this is the night of judgment, and those who are guilty will have to pay their price in the end."
The two more men shivered for a while and suddenly screamed, "Kill him, kill him! No he forced mom to constantly pick up customers, no he dead forced to live mom, kill him ...... God, he no your father, how can he do that to you?"
The right leg picked up fiercely, and the heavy body of the big man of at least one hundred and fifty kilograms was kicked straight up a full five dozen meters high with a mournful scream. Afterwards, Reinhardt's K-7 released a shot accurately towards the sky above.
The pistol with a recoil of one hundred and seventy private pounds had no less power? Just look at this little man's upshot and you'll know. That do not know with what material caused by the bullet, actually in his body the whole of the explosion, as if the air burst a large bomb like, blood mist shrouded a radius of 100 meters of the ground and air, with the former dissolved in the rain, there are a number of blood-colored raindrops fly slowly fall up. So small a person, actually no piece of meat more than a big nail small left up, all were blown to pieces.
The huge sound wave woke up the entire black street, countless windows on both sides of the street suddenly lit up at the same time ****, countless blackened gun muzzles stretched out from within those windows. Inside the alleys and corners, countless people cautiously exposed their heads and surveyed towards this side.
A hoarse airless and powerful voice rang out, ''Hey, it's really cold and lively. Who can tell you if it's the police or the secret service? If not the police, give them money to let them roll; if not the secret service, kill them ...... or, if not the other people of the sky plate to fight for the sky plate? The earth, fake or not boring, in the small boss control, London still no one dares to start a war? Who, or what, is so bold? Dare to break London's heavenly rules? Doesn't he want to die?"
Reinhardt slowly inserted the K-7 back into its holster and said aloud, "You're the leader here? That's interesting, I didn't think your place would be controlled by one person. That's better, very good. I'm not a cop, nor an agent, nor am I here to compete with you for territory. This bit of your territory is not yet in my eyes."
The raspy voice asked in bad wonder, "So, pro-hate gang, can I be the one to tell you what I'm going to do? Enjoy the scenery? Hahahahaha, you guys only have adult movies playing in the middle of the night, am I going to watch them for free?" ''Hahahahahahaha'', a number of upper class voices laughed at the same time.
With a cold snort, as if a cold wind, Reinhardt's cold snort immediately made the nearby **laughing voices stop. He said indifferently, "If I wanted to watch certain footage, I would have chosen some beautiful looking creatures to enjoy, these rogues you have here are just too ugly, I don't have that interest."
On the spot, no one cursed in annoyance, can that hoarse voice immediately rang: "Shut up, don't want to live just shut up. Then, I go outside this in the end want to do? Pro hate big friend, you outside of this is not bad to play the heaven side. If I wanted to have fun, maybe a Disney amusement park would be better for me."
Reinhardt said coldly, "A playground? You take your own kids there, if you have any. I came here to buy some stuff. I needed something really fun. However, suddenly I saw something rather interesting, so I bought one life first, and then I had to buy two more." He violently dragged the two little girls into the rainy ground and said coldly, "I don't have any maids in London, I need to buy two maids, and these two little girls are just right for the job, I think. As for the man's life ......"
The hoarse voice laughed without a hint of a sneer, "Oh, that human life, you know. Wasn't it their father? Poor Lisa and Lina, they are very unfortunate, there is no dog as their father, Ben to go, you can interfere with one on, can this outside of the rules of this outside, whether you outside of the parents, whether you can not interfere with any of your belong to the people of the public life and death. This is not the rules set by your little boss, no one can disobey ...... well, every one of you gang members, are not equal."
He sighed to, "Their father, is a scum, even if we are a gang, but I still say, if I had that power, I would be the first to kill him. Since you bought his life, I'll give you a 60% discount, you pay us 30,000 euros and his life is yours."
After an on of silence, he said quickly swallowing, "Lisa and Lina, if I can treat them badly, I mean to pay a little, and after completing all the formalities you have no formalities, I'll take them away."
Reinhardt and Farrow looked at each other in amazement, was this the gangster of Black Street? But, it seemed, he was very humane, so why would something as hair-raising as this even happen?
Sucked in a breath, casually put his own that special can rainproof trench coat off on, haphazardly covered in the two face under the seemingly smile, seem to cry, not cry under the head of the big girl, Reinhardt intonation through a little bit of cold feelings: "so? Well then, I'm grateful that you'll treat them badly if they're willing to do your bidding. At the very least, are you not scum."
The raspy voice laughed out loud, "Oh, I can see that, high and mighty lad, you have a nobility that very few people in this world have these days, that comes from the bone, and you are a true gentleman. So, come up here, bring this gentleman up here, and may I ask, what is your business in rewarding our infamous black street in the dead of night? What do you require? Women? Drugs? Killers? Or ...... come up, please come up, I know that a man of your caliber would not come to us for no reason."
He smiled smugly, "For potential customers, you can offer five-star service. Go, go down the side street, back up thirteen hundred meters, 'Hudson-Bill synthesized sub-financial small building' is whether your headquarters, please go down to talk, you wait for us outside of here ...... to talk to your customers through the surveillance system, whether very disrespectful performance. "
Reinhardt nodded gently and pushed Lisa and Lina, signaling them to follow him forward.
Surrounding the window outside, the number of firearms disappeared, those probing people also have comfortable line quiet up to go, as if Reinhardt they do not die in the same.
