American Scandal King

Chapter 66 The Truth of the World

Next to the Porsche, Ian slowly turned around.

There were two young white men standing in front of me, wearing black jackets, and their expressions were obviously a little nervous.

The one pointing the gun at him was a young blond man, and the one frisking him was a dark-haired one.

Ian was surprised: "I thought only black people did this."

Fuck!
If you say the wrong thing, you will get into trouble later.

Black people can do it, but you can't say it!
The Los Angeles Herald currently focuses on the middle and lower class markets. Although black people are poor, 20% of their customers are still customers and cannot be offended!

The dark-haired young man who was frisking him laughed and said, "This isn't just for black people."

Then he took out the Beretta from Ian's waist and said, "You still carry a gun? No wonder you are so confident?"

Ian shrugged: "Now I've lost my confidence."

The blond young man said, "I hate your attitude. You should kneel down and beg for mercy."

Compared to robbing people, he obviously prefers to see others kneeling and begging him.

He was very dissatisfied with Ian's performance.

He pointed the gun at Ian's forehead: "Kneel down. Maybe I should tell you, I have killed people! I will not show mercy."

Ian laughed even more happily: "I like this answer. Can you tell me who you killed?"

"Who knows? That idiot refused to cooperate and tried to resist, so I killed him." The blond young man laughed.

He didn't notice the camera was on, and wouldn't have mattered if he had.

He had no intention of letting this fearless reporter live.

Who made him not afraid of me?

My companions were still searching me, but they didn't find anything else of value.

The black-haired man said, "That's all. Let's go."

The blond young man shouted, "He hasn't even knelt down yet."

He yelled at Ian, "Get down on your knees! Or I'll shoot."

Ian curled his lips: "If you want to do that, then just shoot."

Ok?
The two young men were stunned at the same time.

The blond young man glared at Ian fiercely: "What did you say?"

The invisible thread had already turned off the safety of the blond man's pistol, but he was completely unaware.

Ian finally found a way to use the silk thread with force!
With this, you no longer have to worry about having a gun pointed at your head.

At this moment, he looked at the other person and chuckled, "I told you to shoot, do you dare?"

"Fuck! Are you looking for death?" The blond man aimed a shot at Ian's forehead, but was shocked to find that it didn't fire.

He checked the pistol in surprise, but Ian had already snatched the gun from the black-haired man's hand. His action was so fast that the people next to him had no time to react.

Ian fired a shot casually, hitting the black-haired man in the forehead. The man fell to the ground without even a sound.

The blond man was so stupid that he didn't realize that the safety was off. He fired a few more shots but still failed. He turned around and ran away in fright.

Ian raised his hand and fired another shot. The blond man was shot in the back and fell to the ground wailing.

Ian walked over slowly, holding a gun.

He stood beside the blond man and said in a low voice: "Under normal circumstances, I should shoot you first, and your companions second. After all, you have a gun in your hand... Do you know why I didn't shoot you first?"

"Save me!" the blond man wailed, covering the wound on his back.

He yelled frantically: "Mom...Mom..."

Ian pointed the gun at the blond man and said coldly, "Because if there is no controversy, it is not good news."

Pull the trigger and fire all the remaining bullets at the opponent.

Putting away the gun, he turned and walked towards the car.

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Driving away, he arrived at Kate's apartment.

I made an appointment with her tonight and will stay at her place.

When he arrived at Kate's residence, Ian saw the beauty had just come out of the bath.

She wiped her wet hair with a towel: "Why did you come so late? You didn't reply to my message." "Something happened on the way." Ian walked in, hugged Kate and kissed her greedily.

This beautiful girl was only wearing a bathrobe, and her defense was easily broken down by Ian's attack.

She closed her eyes and panted, feeling Ian's invasion, and murmured, "What is it?"

"News." Ian half-bent his body and answered vaguely.

Kate cursed softly, "Fuck!"

She had guessed something... Ian had a solemn aura about him, and it was definitely not a scandal!

"Don't worry, baby." Ian smiled, "You have to warm up a little."

He picked up Kate and walked towards the bedroom.

Kate was helpless: "I'm not urging you to fuck me! Ian, I mean that in your eyes, news is always more important than me."

Ian held her, laid her on the bed, and looked at her with a smile.

Under the light, her perfect figure is so charming.

Scarlett is petite, while Kate is a real long-legged beauty with an elegant and generous temperament.

Ian caressed her beautiful body and said, "Being jealous of a man's career is the stupidest thing to do."

Kate put her arms around his neck: "What about Scarlett?"

Ian thought for a moment and smiled, "I hope you can be good sisters."

Kate, frustrated and angry, bit Ian's shoulder.

Ian endured it all with a smile, he hugged Kate and enjoyed her beauty to the fullest...

After the passion.

As expected, Ian got up without any reluctance and started his work.

First I edit the video, then I make phone calls to arrange the work.

Sitting on the bed, looking at the corpse on the screen, Kate felt confused.

Those were the lives of two young people.

They are dead!

He was killed just like that.

On the way to find me, he killed two people, and after killing me, he started reporting on the news...

Everything is so natural.

"What kind of devil are you, Ian!" Kate whispered.

However, it was this devil that attracted her so much that she became addicted to it like a drug.

Ian turned around and smiled: "I just figured out one thing recently. I'm not the devil, I'm God!"

"What did you say?" Kate was puzzled.

Ian smiled: "If you read the Bible carefully, you will find that God has killed far more people than Satan! He sent a flood to flood the world just because some people did not believe in him!"

Kate was stunned for a moment.

Ian nodded gently. "There's a saying in China: Kill one person and you're a bandit; kill ten thousand and you're a king. The Bible also teaches that those who don't follow the will of God will go to hell! So this is the truth of the world, even the truth... The more you kill, the more holy you become!"

Kate yelled, "You can't misinterpret this! The Bible says that people are born with original sin, and only faith in God can free them from it!"

Ian laughed heartily. "Don't be like that, my little fool. You know the so-called doctrine of original sin is just a glorified gloss on 'Those who don't believe in me will go to hell'... The great Bible, in the form of the doctrine of original sin, opened the precedent for glorifying robbery and killing in the name of holiness, allowing Americans to kill and plunder with impunity. And this is what I like about the United States. A country that excels at reversing good and evil and distorting black and white, it perfectly matches the nature of the media!"

He walked over and hugged Kate's beautiful body: "I'm not going to argue with you about this, Kate baby. If you need to, you can think I'm a devil. But I need you to know that no matter whether it's God or Satan, no matter how evil the person in front of you is, he will not hurt you!"

As he said this, he hugged Kate and savored it again.

Kate was completely lost in this domineering, greedy and wanton touch.

Ian was right. No matter what kind of man he was, as long as he treated her well, that was enough.

She hugged Ian tightly and said, "But you still made me angry, Ian. You have to make it up to me! Now I don't care what kind of man you are, you are my slave..."

She slowly pressed Ian's body down.

Savoring that plump and fair flesh, Ian softly promised, "I am happy to dedicate everything I have to you, including my thousands of children and grandchildren, Your Majesty!"

(End of this chapter)