death of hope

Chapter 341 "Corporate Warrior" (256) Intimate

Third video

Time: unknown

Location: unknown

At the beginning of the video, Selinger Temurlawski is sitting on a park bench smoking a cigarette with his legs crossed from the first perspective.

A few pigeons flew over with fluttering wings, cooing, thinking that the person sitting on the bench would throw corn kernels at him, but they were thrown stones, and the pigeons were all scared away and flew away.

"Get out of here! Little bird, go shit on people's heads!" Sailinger laughed.

Then the screen remained motionless, and Lynch fast forwarded for a few minutes.

Sailinger threw away the burning cigarette butt, and it fell on the fallen leaves to emit black smoke.

Wearing an orange vest, the elderly cleaner stomped out fallen leaves and walked over with a broom:
"Sir, you will start a fire if you do this."

"Fuck you, what are you forcing, old man, sweep your street, I don't have time to talk to you."

"This young man... kindly advises you, why are you scolding!"

"How are you doing, old man?"

"Stop throwing cigarette butts around, and also, I apologize for your vulgar language just now."

"Apologize? Hehe, what are you kidding! I'm in a good mood today, because of your old arms and legs..."

Said, Sailinger stood up, lifted the hem of the windbreaker, and patted the pistol and dagger:

"Ten seconds, disappear from my face, 10...9...8...."

The cleaner was terrified, staggered back a few steps, tripped over a tree stump, fell down, got covered in mud, didn't want the broom, even rolled and crawled out of sight.

"Go away! Bitch!" Sailinger laughed wildly, hummed a little tune, and walked slowly along the cobblestone path,
As he said just now, he was in a good mood. He left the park and went to the commercial street, and saw a group of people lined up in an orderly manner outside the bank.

Sailinger didn't go to the queue, but walked directly to the front of the line. A man in a suit came out of the cash machine room, and a housewife with a baby was about to push the door in. Sailinger forcibly cut the line and squeezed him to the back.

The housewife didn't dare to say anything, and those who lined up at the back stopped doing it, and complained chirpingly:
"What virtue! The quality is too low!"

"What are you doing! Bullying people!"

"Where are the bank employees? No one cares?"

"Hey, security, someone jumped in line!"

Hearing the noise, the portly bank security guard walked up to Sailinger:

"Young man, that's not a good thing to do."

"Get out of the way, I want to withdraw money."

"Go to the back and line up."

"Step aside!"

"If you do this again, I'm going to call the police."

"Childish guy, do you think you were in kindergarten, and you were bullied to report to the teacher! No one in the adult society cares about this."

Sailinger drew out his pistol and pressed it hard against the soft flesh of the security guard's chin, "If you dare to call the police, I will kill you."

The security guard was terrified, his legs were trembling, and he retreated to the side in desperation, and the people who lined up behind him all moved away from this evil star.

Sailinger raised his right arm high, and showed his middle finger to the people in line: "Idiots only line up!"

Then, he turned his head and entered the ATM room, put the bank card into the machine, and said to himself:
"What nonsense rules, go to hell! I was so confused before, I was messing around with those poor losers, I couldn't make money, and there were many things, a lot of shit discipline! I won't do this, and I won't let that Do it, you'll be suffocated to death!"

Sailinger slapped the ATM casing heavily as if venting:

"I finally understand! Being a villain is enough to be happy!"

Seeing this, Sigurdriefa couldn't help but press the pause button, cursing:
"Garbage! Scum! Bastard!" Because he was too angry, saliva was sprayed on the screen, startling his teammates.

Sigurdriefa has the kind of jealous personality, and she hates bullying the weak most in her life. If she is present, she must beat the opponent until the other party is full of teeth. It is also because of this personality that she often gets herself into trouble and almost fails to graduate from college. .

Lynch thought for a while, stroked his beard and said:

"The time when this video happened, it should be some time since the last video,

Although he couldn't see Sailinger's appearance, his way of speaking became rude, and his attitude towards others became much more arrogant, a bit like his current state in prison. "

Shaft said: "Judging from what he said to himself just now, it is very likely that he has betrayed the organization. He said that being a villain is really happy, that is the nature of Sailinger, and his subsequent burning and killing The act of looting is worthy of the name."

"The last video was still fighting drug lords..." Mahmadi said, "I was wondering...what...caused his transformation?"

Lodayev responded immediately: "Then there is no need to ask, money!"

"I'm pissed off! Traitor! Villain! This kind of garbage is wasting food alive!" Sigurdriefa stomped her feet angrily like a little girl whose lollipop was robbed, and shouted impotently and furiously:

"I hope... the gang of guerrillas in the prison will punish him severely!"

"Maybe they've already done that," Lynch said.

"Oh? Didn't you promise Sailinger to spare him after handing over the chip?"

"I brought a message from Qi Gewale to the guerrillas in the prison. He said that he should not spare Sailinger lightly. This traitor killed many commune members. The death penalty is too cheap for him. He must be allowed to live during the probation period. Better to die."

Lodayev glanced at Lynch: "Boss, it's not like you to lie to get the chip."

"I'm not dead-headed. What's the point of talking about credibility with a traitor? What's more, that guy betrayed the organization my father once joined."

"Well done! I feel much more at ease now!" Sigdelifa happily waved her fists, sat down on Lynch's lap, and hugged his ugly face and kissed him fiercely, regardless of other people watching.

"MD! It's so disgusting!" Xia Fu scolded: "Xiu En'ai get out, this is my dormitory."

"I smell a lemon-like sour smell." Wang Hongye deliberately annoyed him, put his arms around Lodayev and said, "If you are envious, you can find one too~"

"Big Sister, I helped you fix your computer for nothing a few days ago!"

"Don't worry, Xiao Xia is still young." Mehmadi said, "Our village has a lot of big girls who are waiting to get married. I will introduce a beautiful and virtuous one to Xiao Xia later."

"Look! That's called friends!" Shaft laughed and patted Mahmadi on the shoulder: "A group of bastards who show affection! They still have big beards enough for buddies!"

The players teased each other with smiles on their faces.

Marcus Lynch was basking in a great sense of well-being, the stomach aches from his antidepressants washed down.

To be honest, since the last team was wiped out, he has been a little disheartened,
Taking over this group of problematic characters, Lynch once gave up any hope, and didn't plan to have a deep friendship with this group of people, so as not to feel uncomfortable when the team was wiped out.

He has experienced countless tragic endings. In the end, he retrieved the name tags of his teammates from the corpses and came back alone.
Going to the cafeteria to eat alone, was stabbed in the back by the company people, and was ridiculed as a lone star of the devil.

At that time, how could he have imagined that more than four years had passed, and he had gone through countless difficult tasks without any sacrifice. This problematic character formed the Alpha Squad and became the strongest ace enterprise fighter of the McMillan Group with absolute strength.

From the beginning of quarreling and fighting, it turned into a friendly joke and ridicule among teammates. Such a big, laughing and noisy family reminded him of the Spartan heavy paratrooper company.

However, there is always a banquet in the world. As his contract is about to expire, he is engaged and bought land. The countdown to returning to normal life has entered, and his teammates have made it clear that they do not want to follow other captains.

This Alpha Squad will end up being a fond memory, which isn't a bad thing when you think about it.

After all, bullets don't have eyes, and corporate soldiers are a blood-sucking business. One day they earn a high salary and drink to their heart's content, but the next day they may die without a place to die.

(Everyone is helping me, and they are getting deeper and deeper... If I really touch the edge of danger, should I continue to investigate... Or should I abandon all these hatreds and embrace a new life...

Damn it!Head hurts again...)
With ambivalence, Lynch pressed the play button:

In the video, a certain account transfers 50 federal currency to Sailinger's bank card, and he takes out [-] cash, three thick plates, heavy, and pats them excitedly in his hand:

"Go to a nightclub at night to have a good time, first take a good breath, and then find a few beautiful girls to vent your anger!"

Sailinger was thinking about how to squander it, when a piercing bell rang, it was his communicator.

(End of this chapter)