Dominating Hollywood: Starting with Scarlett

Chapter 107 Five Lives
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"Bang! Bang!"

The sound of gunshots and screams accompanied Tang De's ears like musical notes. Unfortunately, no matter how hard he started the car, it still couldn't start.

As the gunfire got closer and closer, Tang De could only give up his plan to drive away, carefully opened the door and poked his head to look at the situation outside.

I saw Faith hiding next to the vehicle, holding a pistol with a ferocious face. One of his hands was dislocated due to the impact and was covered in blood. Only his other left hand was still intact.

But obviously, he fired back several times without hitting anyone, which shows that he is not good at holding a gun with his left hand.

As for the others, Tang De saw an unknown black man lying on the ground, with a bloody hand hanging out of the driver's seat window.

The truck hit Faith's car beyond recognition. The two cars crowded the entire road, and a large piece of Tangde's front was flattened.

Tang De then used the reflection of the rearview mirror to see the enemy clearly. To his surprise, there was only one person. He was tall, wearing a hood like a bank robber, only his eyes were exposed, and he was holding a gun in his hand. Close to Fes.

"Damn it!" Tang De knew that Faith was dead as soon as he saw this posture. The other party must have hired a professional killer! He actually killed Faith's younger brother single-handedly.

Now unless Faith can be possessed by Keanu Reeves and kill the enemy with one shot in bullet time, he is already a dead fish in Donde's eyes.

So in order to save his life, Tang De hurriedly walked around his vehicle and observed the terrain on both sides of the road.

Because it was close to a cemetery, both sides of the road were slightly desolate. There were only weeds and a few solitary trees on the flat ground. It was impossible to escape directly.

But fortunately, the trees closest to Tang De were thick and leafy. If he could climb up and hide himself, he might be able to mislead the killer into thinking that he had escaped.

So Tang De took off his shoes and placed them gently on the side of the vehicle. Then when the gunfire rang out again, he lowered his body in the opposite direction and quickly approached the tree.

"boom!"

"Ah!" Faith's scream sounded from behind. Tang De took a deep breath, held his breath, and tried his best to calm down.

He didn't look back, he just rolled and hid behind a tree. He finally took a few breaths after he got close to the tree.

Then he picked up the broken lens of the rearview mirror and used the reflection to observe Faith's condition. He saw that the gang leader was kneeling on the ground, covering his bleeding hands, with cold sweat on his face, and he was dying. He gritted his teeth and stared at the killer in front of him.

"Who asked you to kill me?" He asked this doubt through his teeth.

But the killer didn't answer his question, he just raised his gun and pointed it at Faith's head.

Faith was a tough guy. Even when facing death, he had no tendency to give in. He just looked at the muzzle of the gun and smiled ferociously.

"FXXKYO..."

"boom!"

Faith's facial expression was startled, her head dropped, and then she collapsed to the ground.

The killer nodded and was about to turn around and leave when he suddenly heard a joking voice coming from the side: "Wow! Look! There's someone hiding here!"

The killer turned around and found that it was his accomplice in charge of logistics and observation. This guy was wearing a floral shirt and pointing a gun at Tang De's back, forcing him to slowly approach the scene of the car accident.

"Hey, brother, he is also Faith's subordinate. Why does he only know how to run away?" Tang De, the colorful shirt accomplice, laughed at Tang De and then looked at his partner.

Seeing the killer coming to him silently, Hua Shirt said with a smile: "Why don't we kill him together? It would be nice to be a companion with his boss."

Tang De quickly raised his hands: "I must clarify that I have nothing to do with Faith. I just came to the cemetery to attend the funeral."

"Really?" Hua Shirt raised his eyebrows.

Tang De then closed his eyes: "Hey, guys, I didn't see anything or hear anything. I fell into a coma after being hit in the car... Is this okay?"

"Listen to this, it's so good. I want to let you go, but it's a pity..." Hua Shirt pulled the safety of the pistol and put it on Tang De's head: "It's a pity that I'm afraid you will say something to the policeman. If it’s inappropriate…”

A sharp look flashed in his eyes, and he pressed hard with his fingers, not intending to leave Tang De alive at all.

"boom!"

The next moment, gunfire rang out, dispersing the silence in the air.

"Plop!" Someone fell to the ground, but it was not Tang De.

Two seconds later, Tang De opened his eyes, took two deep breaths, relaxed his body from a tense state, and then turned to look at the floral shirt.

The killer's accomplice was staring at the sky with his big eyes, and a small stream of blood flowed out from his neck like a fountain, staining the black asphalt road red.

He turned his head over and looked at the killer who killed his companion at close range with a knife. His eyes were a little complicated: "Tom, I didn't expect that we would meet under such circumstances."

That's right, this killer with sharp marksmanship and decisive attitude is Tang De's former neighbor, Tom Brown.

When he was approached with a gun by the flowered shirt, he relied on his keen vision to detect Tom's appearance. He thought that Tom might save him, but he did not expect that Tom would directly kill his accomplice.

This is considered a rescue, isn't it?

Tom looked at Tang De, who was always calm and calm, and said, "I didn't expect it either."

"So this is how you make money?" Tang De scanned the scene. The killer, Faith, and Faith's two younger brothers, a total of four people died in Tom's hands. "That's all I know." Tom was silent for a moment before explaining.

"Okay, forget about this..." Tang De sighed: "What are you going to do next?"

"I'm going to get my reward from the wild dog, and then leave New York." Tom kept staring at the surroundings with the corner of his eyes, fearing that any passers-by would witness this tragic scene.

"Then leave quickly." After Tang De said something, he suddenly thought of something and stopped Tom who turned around: "Swap your gun with his."

Tom was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and followed Tang De's line of sight to look at the corpse in the floral shirt on the ground.

"Be prepared." Tang De forced a smile. Just as he was about to get in the car, he thought of something again: "Wait a minute... there will be another person."

"Is there another person?" Tom raised his eyebrows, a little confused.

Tang De came to Faith's car, wrapped his hands in clothes, and pulled open the door.

"Creak..." As the car door opened, a corpse came into view. Looking down, they found Ashara using the body of her younger brother as a cover under the back seat of the car.

But this originally arrogant woman now looked frightened, with no blood on her face, and the fur on her body had been cut in many places.

When she saw Tang De, she immediately waved her hands in panic: "Don't kill me! I didn't see anything!"

Tom came to Tang De's side. This was an oversight on his part. He thought that Faith and his party had all been killed, but he didn't expect that there was one left.

He looked at Tang De's expression and seemed to be asking him how to deal with it.

"Don't kill me! I really don't know anything, Tang De! Please! I won't tell anything about you and the killer! Please!" Ashara's anxious tears had already come out. Originally, Her makeup was all stained and she looked like a clown soaked in the rain, without any arrogance at all.

It's a pity that her words made Tang De really make up his mind.

"How stupid..." Tang De sighed and took two steps back, raising his fingers to cover his ears.

"No! Tang De! I..."

"boom!"

The moment Ashara's words were never finished, her expression was fixed at this moment by the bullet between her eyebrows, and she left the world with regret and unwillingness.

After Tom finished dealing with Ashara, Tang De came over again and found her mobile phone under the chair.

The latest Nokia.

Opening the photo album, Tang De found several photos, including photos of Tom killing someone, photos of a flowered shirt holding a gun, and photos of Tang De and Tom chatting.

Ashara probably captured these photos through the gap in the car door.

Fortunately, Tang De was very vigilant, otherwise if this thing was found by the police, Tang De would not be able to explain it clearly.

He pulled out the memory card of his phone and threw both into the burning flames, listening to the crackling sound in the flames.

On the other side, Tom also finished changing his gun and eliminated all the factors that were not conducive to him.

"I'm leaving." Tom said goodbye to Tang De in a low voice, then returned to the truck and started to leave.

Upon seeing this, Tang De also took back his shoes, then sat back in the driver's seat of his vehicle, hugged the steering wheel with both hands, and lay down, pretending to be unconscious.

It's so unpredictable. Even though I just came to attend Raymond's burial ceremony, I witnessed a bloody killing.

Five lives disappeared before his eyes. As soon as he closed his eyes, the sound of those gunshots lingered in Tang De's ears.

This is America... an America where no one survives, and it is also the inevitable end of fate for those desperate black people.

Just a minute after Tang De returned to the car, a car drove quickly from the direction of the cemetery. It was Badman.

He quickly got out of the car and stood among the corpses, like a helpless child. He soon couldn't control his nausea and vomited.

Ten minutes later, the sound of a police car rang in Tang De's ears.
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  "What happened that day?"

"Sorry, I can't remember... I was unconscious, officer."

"Don't you have any impression at all? How did the car accident happen?"

"Let me think about it... I seemed to see a truck rushing over from the side of the road and hitting the car in front. Then there was shock and darkness. I vaguely heard a lot of gunshots, but my head I was so dizzy that I lost consciousness after holding on for a while. When I woke up again, I was already in the hospital bed."

The next day, Tang De was questioned by the police. He only suffered some skin and bone injuries, which did not affect his speech, so the police couldn't wait to learn from him what happened that day.

It's a pity that Tang De only said that he was in a coma and didn't give any useful information at all.

In addition, after the police investigation found that Faith was the leader of a black gang, the whole thing became even more clear. Someone from a rival gang must have sent someone to kill him.

However, at this moment, Tang De learned something from the police.

That is, the wild dog died on the street two days ago and was shot.

So, who is Tom going to get paid for?
  (End of this chapter)