Abyss Express

"mom"

Elena was sitting in the passenger seat, looking at the gun in her arms, really confused.

"You seem angry?"

Glory only focused on driving. She glanced at the militia team at the traffic control. There was a shooting at the Black Pit Bar. The news should have spread to the war group.

She drove onto the side road and took another path from the flea market in Dongshan District to avoid the eyes and ears of the patrol soldiers. Elena, the little girl, still persisted in asking questions.

"You and I are not related, so why did you drag me to kill someone? Do you want to find a scapegoat?"

The naive Elena thought that the King of War had ulterior motives. She only knew that violent organizations such as war groups and militia were covering the sky with only one hand in Sun Castle. Without the Crazy Butterfly Holy Cult, the White Sharks would become like these armed men. She became the Qingtian Master of Lieyang Castle - they were the guardians of "subduing demons and exterminating demons", so they naturally had to accept offerings from ordinary people. In the past, she would have taken the initiative to serve and curry favor with these heroes. If these heroes are unhappy and don't protect a certain neighborhood, the evil forces of the war gang will soon come to bring disaster.

"Mom." Elena asked repeatedly: "Oh my god, you pushed me into the fire pit! The militia representative of the Black Keys is called Julian Sakoev, and his father is the general staff of the war group - —I’m not going to end well.”

"You keep saying that you want to avenge me, but how can this revenge compare to the fear in my heart? I just want to live."

Speaking of this, Elena remembered the hatred that suddenly emerged in her heart when she shot the Black Key Militia representative. It only lasted for more than ten seconds, and was immediately overcome by the panic and fear.

These princesses of Valhalla Palace have always been imprisoned by the White Shark Society. They have no chance to see the normal world outside, and they have no respect for the King of War because the team trainers and plastic surgeons will repeatedly play Ge Lori's video tutorial. From her body posture to her smile, there are too many "Glorias" in Elena's life - she thought the war king next to her was also George Joshua's caged bird.

Elena said: "I don't want revenge. I don't want it anymore. I don't even know who my enemy is! I have no revenge! I don't have anything! Can you let me go?"

The vehicles slowly passed stalls and stores one by one.

Glory: "You just asked me why I kept catching you and not letting you go?"

Elena: "Yes"

Glory: "What did you call me?"

Elena: "Mom"

Glory: "That's right."

Elena was about to burst into tears: "What are you right! I was just joking! My mother! You have the ability to deal with these troublesome brats, my life is not hard enough! ~ Wait for you to pat your butt and leave the blazing sun If the fort is broken, I will be the first to be unlucky! They won’t let me go! Just as Julian’s father, he must want me to bury his son with him!”

Gloria remained silent and dropped a finger. The finger, still stained with dried dark brown blood, fell on Elena's leg, frightening the little girl's face to pale.

She handed the cell phone of the Black Key Militia representative to Elena's hand and said solemnly.

"Unlock your phone, open social media, and call Julian's father to come see me."

Elena: "Are you serious?"

Glory parked the car outside the cadre welfare house, near the stadium.

"I have a daughter who is much younger than you." When she talked about Zheng'er, her eyes were filled with infinite tenderness. "Unlike you, a girl who suddenly appears and calls you mother, she is mine. Biological daughter."

Elena pursed her lips and slowly lowered her head, her hatred gradually gaining the upper hand.

Glory: "Do you feel it? Elena? Do you feel the pain? You should have a pair of parents, unlike me, a mother who suddenly appeared halfway. They are your biological parents - even if you lose If you lose your memory, you should be able to feel the pain."

The little girl clenched her fists, clutched her fingers and cell phone tightly, and tears fell down her face.

"I want to avenge you." Glory turned off the car and pulled out the key, "Because I think this is so unfair. It's very simple, really very simple."

"The Julian Sakoev you are talking about has two sisters."

"This family can receive higher education, go sightseeing, go to Galahad to study, and get a civil service job in District 1."

"This youngest son who is the most unlucky can still stay in Lieyang Castle and serve as his father's deputy."

"Children like you have to be separated from their parents, sent to Valhalla to sell themselves, and have to change their appearance and become like me."

"I know the father of this Black Key boy. He was the third eldest son in the family. The male member of Mr. Fantastic's group was massacred by the Crazy Butterfly Cult in the past few years - he later took over and took the place of his two older brothers. The urn was exchanged for the position of general staff of the war group."

"The suffering this family has suffered is not a reason for them to oppress others, and it cannot become a privilege to harm others."

Glory helped Elena call Julian Sakoev's father.

"Aohen Mingde has given me strength, and the BOSS regards me as the trump card to eliminate pests - I will never sit idly by."

"My heart almost broke when those words of mother came out of your mouth. You want to say it was a joke, or you wanted to gain my trust and sell me to a war gang - I don't care. , Elena.”

"When I think that one day my daughter will become a commodity, a prostitute in Valhalla, and a prostitute on the stage, I will be so angry that I will bite my teeth to pieces."

"She doesn't remember me. She doesn't remember the names of her father and mother. She can't even find her family."

"Elena, the pain is getting clearer and stronger - you must feel it! Which child is not a piece of flesh that fell from the mother's body, and is not the darling of the parents?!"

"Don't be afraid."

The call was connected——

——A deep male voice came from the other side of the phone, it was Julian's father Juselberg.

"Why do you have my son's cell phone?"

As a staff member of the Guangling attack team, Juselberg had received news of his son's violent death, but could not find any clues about the murderer.

The Black Pit Bar has been surrounded by the militia and the war group's special operations team. The on-site surveillance could not find any useful information. Glory is a top espionage and special operation personnel.

Juseberg was already mentally prepared, so he deduced that the person who called him on his son's cell phone must be the murderer.

Glory: "You're at the stadium?"

Juseberg could not forget this voice. As an important member of the regional battle group's attack team, he had to repeatedly study the combat records of various theaters. This voice that appeared on the Anonymous Radio channel was too familiar.

"The King of War."

Glory: "Playing tennis? I saw you. Go change clothes."

Juseberg's tone immediately became weak: "What do you want me to wear? I..."

Glory: "Pick the one you like best."

Juseberg stopped catching the ball, dropped his tennis racket and headed to the dormitory. His friend who was playing with him was stunned for a while, then quickly caught up with him and asked the staff member to leave the room, which meant thanking him behind closed doors.

After a few minutes, a neatly dressed soldier walked out of the stadium.

Glory left the gun with Elena and said to her daughter, "I will raise my hand later and you will shoot him."

"Me? I'll do it?" Elena's face was filled with disbelief: "I'll do it?"

Glory pointed at Juselberg not far away, held Elena's face in her hands, and asked Elena to see clearly: "It is because of people like this alive that you are where you are today. If you can't do it, , I will do it myself.”

After saying these words, Glory opened the car door and walked towards Juselberg.

There was only a distance of about twenty meters, and Glory walked out for about ten steps. Juseberg saluted first——

——This battle group staff officer was weathered and forty-four years old. He had just changed clothes in the bedroom. After thinking about it for a long time, he finally woke up. In just a few minutes, he figured out the cause of his son's death.

But the War King didn't respond and kept walking forward.

Juseberg began to panic and immediately knelt down on one knee to show his attitude and write all his loyalty on his face.

"The war king of the unknown Senate! The proud and virtuous angel of death! Why did you come to me specifically today?"

Glory still didn't respond. When she walked up to Juselberg, the battle group's staff officer was already trembling, looking like he had given up resistance and was about to be killed.

"I killed your son, do you know this?"

"This unfilial son died in the hands of the King of War! He deserved it! It is a great joy for the people of Lieyang Castle!" Juseberg was still half-kneeling, holding his knees with both hands, and the wrinkles on his face followed the sudden rage. They huddled together with their expressions on their faces: "It's also my fault in discipline. Your Excellency, King of War, I am old and weak, and I still have two daughters under my knees who have not yet been married. I have been taking care of their marriages in the past few years. Maybe I want to marry them in the capital." Go - this youngest son has colluded with George Joshua's minions and wants me to fight with the young people. I am really powerless. I originally wanted to come and stay in the cadre resettlement house in Dongshan District of Lieyang Castle. It’s easy to teach my son a few words if I’m close, but Julian doesn’t listen to me, an old father, at all.”

This is quite well said——

——First, he used his two daughters as a shield, and then he also dragged the "future son-in-law" from the capital into trouble, just in case the War King's anger would burn on his head.

Glory didn't speak or raise her hand.

Juselberg hurriedly struck while the iron was hot, opened his hands, and showed the Warrior Medal for the Defense of Sun Castle on his chest, as well as the heroic medal of the old Mr. Fantastic Chapter. These were his life-protecting talismans, and he wanted to embrace the King of War.

"You are my comrade-in-arms, and the gunsmith is also my child's teacher. I have just lost a child, and my heart is broken - do you still question my loyalty, Lord War King? I am just an old man who wants to stay in the blazing sun. I love this land in the fort and play ball with my friends in the cadre building every day and raise flowers.”

The words haven’t been finished yet——

——Glory finally couldn't stand listening any more and cursed sternly.

"You shameless bastard! What are you talking about?"

Jusselberg was forced to shut up by the overwhelming pressure of inspiration.

Glory's eyes were red. The nylon track of the stadium stretched all the way outside. Suddenly, there was a layer of frost, which made Juseberg's knees hurt.

"What are you talking about? You old bastard? What nonsense are you talking about? Your son is making trouble in Sun Castle because of his father's name. Is he good at fighting? Is he the gunsmith's favorite disciple?! "

"If he is so capable? Why was he killed by me when we met him?"

Glory laughed in anger——

"——You can't control him? Ha! The shitty and annoying things he did have nothing to do with you? Hahahahaha! Hahahahahaha! Juselberg! Look me in the eyes and talk!"

"If this kid can shoot me a few times, I think he became the militia leader because of his real skills!"

"But this little beast has no intention of fighting back. If you arrest a few militiamen who are serving as traffic police on the highway, maybe they will still have the courage to shoot me and fight me for a few rounds!"

"Not relying on you as a father? How did he get to sit in that seat? Can you explain? Can you explain to me?"

Juseberg had a sullen face. He thought he had given the King of War enough face, so he finally revealed his true identity without hiding it: "I lost a child! Your Excellency Glory!"

Glory: "Because of beasts like you! How many parents have lost their children!"

Juseberg: "Both of my eldest brothers died for Sun Castle, and my whole family has shed blood for the war group!"

Glory: "This is not an excuse for you to condone your children's crimes! Juselberg! You are not worthy of being a father! Did I kill your son? No! It was you who pushed your child into the fire pit with your own hands! It was you who turned him into a You killed the devil! You killed him! You killed your own son with your own hands!"

Juseberg also wanted to point to the medal on his body——

——Glory pointed at the staff officer's nose. The meaning was self-evident. If he dared to move it again, he would have to report to the Palace of Hell.

"Do you want me to pay for your life? Pay for your child's life? Are you blaming me? I killed your bastard son who shared a meal with an ogre, and you want to use the medal given to you by the boss to blame me?"

Juseberg immediately panicked, and his desire for survival suddenly came up: "No, I don't mean that. I..."

Glory caught Juselberg by the hair.

"Old guy! Let a stupid and incompetent leader command the soldiers! Then who will pay for the lives of the militiamen who died in the battle?! Who will pay for their lives?"

"Tell me, tell me clearly! Who will pay for the lives of the children of the common people?"

"Who will pay for the lives of innocent people? How to settle this account? How to settle it is fair!"

"When George Joshua sent assassins to the station system, why didn't you take off the black gauze hat on your head? You were still living in the cadre housing, and you still wanted to play ball? Want to grow flowers? Have you ever thought about it? , How many people are living on the streets in Lieyang Castle! How can you sleep?!"

"When the gunsmith died, did you ever think about why he died? When my military dog ​​died, did you ever think about why it died?"

"The child of the Lazuli Wolf Mother has been with me through life and death. Even a dog is more loyal than you. Yet you are still bickering with me to find a reason! Give my comrade's life back!"

Juseberg's face turned pale as he was pulled up from the ground by the strange force of the war king. His scalp was bleeding, but he did not dare to stretch out his hand to resist. He only hoped that this cold-blooded god of death could calm down and release all the anger in his heart through words.

But there is no chance——

——The King of War took away Juselberg’s cell phone, and the chat message pinned to the top of his social circle was an intimate interaction with Kruyaf’s old friend.

Glory raised her hand, and Elena immediately raised her gun.

The girl hesitated for a moment, fearing that the muzzle of the gun was not pointed accurately enough. She had to aim and shoot again. She was afraid that her will was not strong enough and she was afraid that she would hurt her mother.

"boom!--"

Glory broke off a new finger and got a new mobile phone.

Juseberg's head was split open, and many bone fragments hung on the stadium's iron net.

Glory got back into the car and took Elena with her to follow the clues to another execution location.