death of hope

Kentucky, Louisville.

Just had a fight in the bar,
There were broken glass all over the floor, and the bodyguard, whose nose and face were swollen from the beating, lay on the ground and howled.

The bartenders and waiters shivered at the bar counter, and just today, they had a new understanding of the word "ruthless".

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The man in sunglasses wearing a black hoodie stretched out a giant palm and grabbed the big furry hand of a regular customer:
"I need that person's name and address."

"Master Zhao! If you dare to hit me, you are sure to die, you know that!"

As soon as the words fell, the giant palm of the man in sunglasses tightened suddenly,
The goblet in the hands of the regular customer was shattered by a huge force, and the glass shards were deeply embedded in the skin and flesh, and blood dripped down.

"Hey! It hurts...it hurts!"

Another man in sunglasses bought a bag of melon seeds from a vending machine and said without looking back:
"If the grandson is still stubborn, he will put the light bulb in the girl's mouth and smash it. The gangsters call it Siberia popping candy."

After hearing this, the bar regulars were so frightened that their hairs stood on end:

"Don't, don't, don't! I said! I said it's okay!"

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A few minutes later, five men in sunglasses drove away the Suzuki van in front of the bar,

Sirens and ambulances could be heard in the distance.

Johnny Blazer throws the slobbering melon out the car window:

"Brother Lynch and I are like Sherlock Holmes and Watson. One makes an idea and the other beats someone up. With this little cooperation, no case can be solved~"

Oleg, who was holding the steering wheel, smiled and said, "Use your fists to reason and investigate cases? Conan Doyle's coffin can't be held down!"

"Hahaha!" Shaft covered his mouth and laughed, "I would like to call it the 'violent interrogation method', or the 'big memory recovery technique'."

"Just laugh! Don't dislocate your jaw!" Halfway through the speech, Johnny Blazer suddenly felt something was wrong:

"Bah! Bah! What the hell! When I was distracted, I turned it upside down! Wo Chao!" He threw out most of the remaining bag of melon seeds.

"Hahaha!"

"What's the matter? What are you laughing at?"

Even Lynch found it amusing: "The old company commander has turned around, throwing out the melon seeds, and stuffing the melon seeds into his mouth."

Hearty laughter broke out in the car, and the roadside cleaner aunt brandished a broom and cursed:

"Still laughing! Laughing at your spicy neighbor! What a bastard! Throwing things around!"

·
The car was parked at the Louisville Asylum.

Today is a holiday and most of the staff are on vacation.

"Sorry, gentlemen, all visitors must be registered by appointment," said the receptionist, who was doing a crossword puzzle, without looking up.

"We want to see a patient, so please be accommodating and make it convenient for us."

"No, no, you have to follow the procedure, and the patients you want to see don't want to be disturbed, please go back."

Marcus Lynch gave him reasons he couldn't refuse, and put two things on the receptionist's desk,
A bag of brown paper envelopes containing banknotes,

as well as,

A loaded Glock automatic pistol.

"Choose one, buddy~" Shaft said, blowing on the bubble gum.

The receptionist's Adam's apple moved, he swallowed, picked up the envelope with trembling hands, and put it in the drawer:

"Wise choice."

"Big brothers... this way... please..."

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Most mental patients live in single rooms with poor conditions, with the head of the bed next to the toilet, accompanied by lice, cockroaches, and fleas.

Wherever there are people, there are intermediate levels.

If the family is rich and powerful, they will be arranged to live in an apartment-style apartment.

Like those gangsters in federal prisons, enjoying steak and red wine behind bars.

If money can turn incarceration into a long-term vacation, then the person the men in sunglasses are looking for has reached another level.

The ward of Henry Hill, a man with bipolar disorder, is not located in any of the three main buildings of the mental hospital.
Instead, a two-story luxury mansion surrounded by green plants was specially built for it.

It's as luxurious as any of Louisville's upscale neighborhoods.

On the way, the receptionist explained the "VIP" in the mental hospital to the man in sunglasses,
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Henry Hill, former Green Party boss,

He lost power in the intriguing ZZ struggle, and faded out of the core power circle of the Federation. Since then, he has been depressed and began to behave badly, using alcohol and hallucinogens to numb himself.

Because he took too much black money before, he was prosecuted for multiple crimes,

He gave money to a psychiatrist and identified himself as a "severe bipolar disorder", so that he could serve his sentence in a mental hospital and continue to live a luxurious life.

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What do a group of desperadoes want to gain by visiting a lonely politician?

The receptionist wisely didn't ask a question,

The less you know, the safer you are, this is the way of life for the little ones,

After leading the way to the place, he ran away with the excuse of going to the bathroom.

In the courtyard of a luxurious mansion, the elderly Henry Hill is playing croquet,
Visitors are obviously not simple characters,
The old man who has experienced big winds and waves, eaten and seen, was not intimidated by the man in sunglasses, he knew that killing himself would not be good for anyone.

The host received the guests very calmly, they did not enter the house.Just sit on the plastic chairs by the garden and talk.

·
"Would you like Turkish ice cream?"

"no thank you."

Henry Hill stared at the scar on the man's face in sunglasses:

"Don't think that because I live here, I don't know anything,

It's you gang of veterans who killed General Sherman and the Conservative Senator, that's Duke Trump's people, daredevils! "

Lynch did not deny it, and threatened: "If I were you, I would worry about my own fate."

"Come on! Don't play with me!" Henry Hill snorted:
"Who would be too idle to kill a harmless old Z guest who lives in seclusion? I have already faded out of the rivers and lakes and don't care about world affairs."

"Unless someone has done something wrong and is afraid of revenge."

"Nonsense! Can you tell me one thing?"