Firepower is king

Although the gasoline was sealed in a plastic bucket, there was still a strong smell of gasoline.

Next to the gasoline barrel is an engine oil barrel, which contains less than half a barrel of engine oil. The two oil drums were placed beside Delen's bed.

There is a motorcycle next to the bed. As long as you turn your head, you can see the shiny raised handlebars. Overall, this Harley Fat Boy is indeed a beautiful work of art.

The alarm on the bedside rang, and Delen's eyelids moved. Then he opened his eyes and reached for the bedside table on the right in a daze.

After touching the alarm and pressing it to stop the ringing, Delen closed his eyes again, lay down, turned over and yawned.

Delen wanted to squint for a while, but soon, Delen's nose twitched, and then he opened his eyes suddenly.

Seeing what appeared on the bedside table, Delen sat up suddenly. However, before he could see clearly what was on the bedside table, his eyes fell on the high handlebars of the motorcycle.

There was no strange scream or even any sound. Delen jumped up from the bed with just a touch.

When I saw my beloved car on the bed, instead of showing any kindness, I felt extremely frightened. However, the reaction under fear was nothing like what was shown in the movie. "

Delen stood on the bed. He rubbed his eyes and realized that it was really his car in front of him. He was not mistaken and it was not an illusion. The motorcycle that was supposed to be placed in the garage arrived in the bedroom and appeared behind the bed. Delen Finally he couldn't help but let out a strange scream.

"What the hell!"

Following a strange cry, Delen froze on the bed for more than ten seconds before finally saying: "Wife! Wife!"

No one responded.

What happened was beyond Delen's understanding. He did not think about being retaliated against, but the first thing he thought about was supernatural events.

First, make sure it’s not an hallucination.

Standing on the bed, taking two careful steps, Delen slowly bent down to help the handlebars that he was very familiar with. However, he grasped the handlebars, and then only exerted some slight force to catch them. At the same time, the handlebars suddenly It tilted and fell down.

Like building blocks falling, the entire motorcycle fell rapidly in front of Delen's eyes. There was a clattering sound and they piled up into a pile.

Delen's breath stopped and the handlebar fell from his hands. Trying to keep his body from falling forward, Delen jumped up from the bed again and rushed straight to the door.

Opening the door, Delen's uncontrollable fear made him scream out loud.

"Honey! Damn it..."

Delen's shouting stopped abruptly.

Because in Delen's home, in his dining room, at the very familiar dining table, four people were sitting leisurely eating breakfast.

Delen had difficulty breathing due to extreme fear. He subconsciously wanted to pull at the collar of his clothes, but found that he was not wearing any clothes at all.

Otto couldn't help it anymore. He picked up the mobile phone at hand, raised it, pointed it at Delen and took a picture.

And Gao Guang's deep, rich, and magnetic voice sounded.

"Machines can be disassembled into parts and put back together, and they can continue to function after being put back together, but people are different. If they are taken apart, they can only be sewn together, and there is no way to survive."

Gao Guang finished speaking with a smile, then he picked up the spoon and took a sip of the cereal, still saying relaxedly: "Breakfast is very good, do you want to try it."

Delen's face was dull, and his mind was blank.

In fact, it is normal for anyone to be confused and scared when encountering this kind of situation, so it is good that Delen is not shouting hysterically now.

"You, it's you!"

Delen finally understood what was going on. He took two steps forward and said to Gao Guang: "What do you want to do? What do you want to do!"

Gao Guang said calmly: "Just to remind you, your attitude made me very unhappy, so I came to help you clean the car, but you will know if the same thing happens next time."

Delen was speechless, he didn't know why now.

After finishing breakfast, Gao Guang picked up a

He wiped his mouth with a tissue and stood up. As he stood up, Otto, Patrick, and Riccardo all stood up.

"I wish you a happy life, good health to you, good health to your wife, and good health to your two lovely children. Goodbye."

After finishing speaking, Gao Guang walked forward, this time he was at the front, and Riccardo ran two bumpy steps and opened the door for Gao Guang. After Gao Guang and the three of them had gone out, Riccardo turned back. He glanced at Delen, who was standing still.

With evil and cold eyes and a slight smile, Delen would not be frightened by Riccardo normally, but now, he only felt weak in his legs.

Turning around, he rushed to the room where his wife and little daughter were, pushed open the door, and saw the mother and daughter still sleeping soundly on the bed. Delen said in a trembling voice: "Wake up, wake up!"

Shaking his wife's shoulders vigorously, Delen cried with joy when he saw her opening her eyes. His extremely fearful heart finally relaxed a little.

After picking up the child and finding that the child was starting to wake up and didn't seem to have any abnormality, Delen was mostly relieved.

Rushing to his son's bedroom, he made sure that his son was still alive but still asleep. Without any hesitation, Delen turned around and ran into his wife's room again.

"Take your two children back to the United States. Leave today and never come back!"

Delen finished speaking in a hurry, and then he rushed back to his bedroom like crazy.

His impatience calmed down instantly when he saw the motorcycle parts on the floor. Delen still followed his original idea and picked up the charging mobile phone from the bedside table, unplugged the charging cable, and held the mobile phone in his hand, but this time But the phone said nothing could be dialed.

The wife ran over and said anxiously: "What's wrong? What's happening, dear...ah...ah..."

With a panicked scream, Delen turned around, pressed his wife's mouth, and then whispered: "Don't scream, it's okay, it's okay!"

The wife pointed at the motorcycle and said with a horrified look on her face: "What happened? Why is your motorcycle here and like this?"

"This is a warning, this is just a warning, don't worry, it'll be okay!

The wife broke down and cried, "We are going to die!"

"No, no!"

After finishing speaking incoherently, Delen took a long breath. He looked at his mobile phone. The thought of calling Kaczynski had disappeared without a trace.

Swallowing hard, Delen said tremblingly: "As long as you do what he said, nothing will happen. Don't be afraid, my dear, it's over and we'll be fine."

"Who is he! Who is he you are talking about! What happened!"

The wife was devastated, frightened, and a little angry.

But Delen said with a difficult face: "His name is Mad Dog, it's just some business matters. Believe me, it's really okay this time. Since Mad Dog only warned me instead of killing me, it means that he will never do it again in the future." Everything will be fine, as long as I do what he says."