My Beauty Collection: Starting from Banshee Town

Chapter 114 Liberation
Adrian smiled, waved his cane, and the black short-haired woman who had been standing behind him stepped forward on high heels.

After she put the suitcase on the table and opened it, Adrian walked over.

"I am a person who keeps promises, and I will definitely do what I promised you."

He reached out and took out a video tape, "This is the video of your wife being killed by a female gangster, and it is evidence to prove your innocence."

Adrian dropped the videotape back into the box, then produced a letter.

"Here is my confession."

In the end, he grabbed a heavy black bag, stretched out his hand, and the bag was opened. He dropped it casually, and diamonds that emitted incomparable brilliance poured out from the bag.

"It's a $2000 million diamond."

When everyone was attracted by the diamond, he calmly took out a pistol.

"Stop, don't move." Ethan quickly pointed the gun at him.

"Don't worry, this gun is only used to end my own life, so don't be too nervous."

Adrian didn't raise the muzzle of his gun, he looked at Ethan with a trace of hatred.

"Mysterious Mr. E, before I die, can I see your real face?"

Ethan was puzzled for a while, not knowing where his hatred came from, but he still shook his head decisively.

"Forget it, it doesn't matter now."

Adrian pointed the gun to his jaw and was about to pull the trigger when Joe stopped him loudly.

"Wait a minute, where is my daughter?"

"Sorry, this is not included in our agreement, right?" Adrian put down his gun triumphantly.

Joe rushed forward, grabbed Adrian, and shouted excitedly:

"Fuck, fuck off, where is my daughter Mia?"

The short black-haired woman next to Adrian rushed forward, slashing Joe's neck with a fierce knife.

Then he kicked his legs straight and kicked Joe directly to the side.

She drew two short knives from her back again, intending to continue attacking Joe.

"bang bang bang"

After several consecutive gunshots, the woman covered her stomach with her hands, but the blood couldn't stop flowing out from between her fingers.

With a look of relief, she fell to the ground.

Joe raised his gun, aimed at Adrian, and asked with a mad look:

"Where is my daughter?"

"You shoot, I don't really mind." Adrian said with a hint of playfulness.

"Asshole, I'll break your fingers off one by one."

Joe put the gun back in his waist and walked towards him step by step.

"Wait a minute, why are you so impatient." Adrian took out a remote control from his arms.

"How about I invite you to watch two videos?"

After speaking, he pressed the remote control, and a projection cloth descended from the wall on one side, and a hidden projector on the other side emitted light.

The video played quickly, and the trajectory of a little girl's growth appeared in front of them, and Joe stopped.

Soon, the video returned to normal speed, and a woman with short hair appeared on the screen and was being interviewed.

The host asked: "Your father has been missing for 20 years. I don't know whether he is dead or alive. If you have the chance to see him, do you think you will forgive him for what he did?"

After the short-haired woman hesitated for a while, she didn't speak.

The scene changed, and the short-haired woman was playing a cello in an empty room just now.

Unable to control himself, Joe walked up to the projection cloth, stroked the woman's figure tremblingly, and murmured, "My Mia."

The sound of the cello suddenly stopped, and the short-haired woman put away her bow and smiled at the camera.

"Mr. Price, how was today's performance?"

"very good."

Adrian clapped his palms and walked from behind the camera to the screen, "Joanna, thank you very much for your dedication in the past 20 years, and I don't need you to come here in the future."

"Okay." The woman playing the cello shook hands with Adrian, then turned and left.

The movie ends.

"She's not Mia." Joe turned around slowly and said with dull eyes.

"Of course she's not Mia, she's just an actor I hired."

Adrian laughed wildly, his eyes full of mockery.

"Mom Fuck, you're an asshole."

Mary rushed over, punched him in the face, and wanted to kick him again, but was held back by Ethan.

Adrian took out a handkerchief and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, with a hint of sadness in his voice.

"Next, please enjoy the second video."

He pressed the remote control, and the picture on the projection cloth began to dance.

A scarred little girl with short hair was wearing two rags, standing on a fenced dirt ground, surrounded by men with hideous faces, waving gambling tickets in her hands.

The bell rang, and the little girl with short hair started a desperate struggle with a child on the opposite side.

The screen played quickly, and the little girl with short hair grew up gradually, but what appeared on the projection cloth was the scene of an underground boxing match with others.

After the video returned to normal speed, the camera followed Adrian forward.

He walked up to the short-haired girl and held out his hand to her, "Come on, Mia, I'll take you home."

Finally, the picture stopped on the girl's face, which was the short-haired woman who was shot dead by Joe just now.

Joe staggered, walked to the side of the woman with short black hair, bent his legs, and knelt down slowly.

He wanted to touch the girl's face with trembling hands, but he withdrew suddenly as if he had touched a burning coal.

He looked at Adrian in despair, made an inexplicable noise, his angry eye sockets seemed to be split open, and two streams of blood and tears fell from the corners of his eyes.

Seeing his old friend like this, Chucky wanted to go over and say something.

Joe jerked his Colt M1911 out and held it against his chin.

"Bang" a gunshot sounded.

Chucky closed his eyes, and the blood mist splashed on his face, with a hint of warmth.

Mary stood there in a daze, looking at Joe who was lying motionless on the black short-haired woman. On Joe's face, there was a trace of regret and relief.

"You pervert, I'm going to kill you."

Chucky rushed towards Adrian angrily, choking his neck tightly with both hands.

"You big mouth, you were the one who insulted my sister the most. Do you think you are innocent?"

Adrian pressed the gun to Chucky's chest with excitement, and pulled the trigger one after another, blasting clouds of blood from Chucky's back.

With a painful expression, Chuck let go of his hands and fell to the ground.

Adrian gasped and looked at Mary, the hatred in his eyes became more intense.

He sneered, just as he was about to speak.

Ethan chose to fire without hesitation, a few bullets penetrated into his body quickly, and Adrian was thrown onto the chair.

With an incredulous look, he looked at his bleeding chest, and was about to struggle to say something, but blood foamed out of his mouth.

Ethan walked in front of him, leaned close to Adrian's ear and whispered:

"Mary is the real Mia, right?"

Ethan tilted his head, put the pistol against Adrian's chin, looked at his shocked eyes, and continued to speak softly:

"You can take some words to hell with you."

"boom."

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