from night city

"But he hasn't yet..."

"What are you thinking about? Don't you feel like you're stabbing a pillow?"

"Okay, go forward one frame to enhance the pain feedback and the aftertaste of rust..."

"Xiao Fuzi, you are really a talent!"

"Cut off the sweaty part."

"No, you have to keep it, there is someone who likes it... We cut out two versions, one with the smell of sweat and one without, hehe."

"High, Dad."

Lidya Su nodded towards Lucy.

Lucy's eyes lit up red.

In the super dream world of Gottfried and Frederic, a line of large words is written in scarlet font——

"It's time to get up, gentlemen, the sun is shining!"

The father and son finally woke up from the black Mewtwo editing.

I saw four strangers standing in the house.

Frederick shouted to the security guard in fear.

The older Gottfried was much calmer.

"Stop shouting, Xiaofuzi. If the security guards were still here, they wouldn't be here."

After comforting his son, Gottfried could tell at a glance that it was Su Xiao who was leading the team: "If you want our lives, you don't have to wake us up and just do it. Do you want something?"

"You run a father-son store?"

It's not like Su Xiao has never seen the business of a son inheriting his father's business.

But also scoring situations.

For example, taking your son to engage in black Mewtwo editing is a bit similar to taking your son to make Ai and sell Ai.

Can't say no.

But no conscientious parent would do this.

Gottfried argued: "If someone wants to buy it, we will make it and sell it. Nothing else. It's all business. Even if we don't do it, someone else will."

Anyone who is not permanently disabled in his outlook on life cannot accept Black Chaomeng.

And Jack, who believed in God, was even more furious.

"Not everything can be treated as a business! If someone else records this kind of thing, you still help edit it? What is the difference between you and the accomplices?"

Gottfried didn't dare to argue, so he had to admit defeat: "You...you said yes, you are right."

Su Xiao and the four of them put a lot of pressure on them.

Frederick was breathless and subconsciously wanted to lighten the atmosphere: "Do you have any special needs? Or are you looking for some serious hard goods?"

Gottfried quickly shut up his son: "Freddy!"

Seeing their trembling appearance, Lidya Su was not prepared to go around in circles with them anymore.

"A priest's son, Black Mewtwo was killed, do you have any impressions?"

"Which pastor? I just received a batch of materials about little boys, but they didn't say who their father is... Can you remind me again?"

"Bryce Stone, a traveling pastor at News 54, had a son named Bobby Stone who was 12 years old when he died."

"You just said, how old was the child? And... his appearance, and the way he was killed?"

"You fucking—!!"

Su Xiao stopped the furious Jack.

Lest he beat Gottfried half to death in his rage.

"Dad, I know which one he wants, BD_9430."

V walked between them without saying a word.

On the display case, find the chip that Frederick was talking about.

"This is it, here you go, hurry up and leave. We...we will never tell anyone that you have been here, we swear!"

V returned to Su Xiao.

And a faint smile appeared on Lidya Su’s face.

"Who said we were leaving?

"

Gottfried wanted to walk over and protect his son behind him.

But he was afraid that his actions would irritate Su Xiao and others.

He didn't dare to move.

He said with just a bit of confusion and a bit of uneasiness.

"You've got everything you want, what else do you want?"

Su Xiao took the original film chip from V's hand and waved it in front of the father and son: "Who killed the pastor's son? Who gave you this original film?"

Gottfried almost immediately said: "We only care about whether the film has flaws, we don't care who filmed it."

"Don't you want to tell the truth?"

Su Xiao walked away from Jack and stopped stopping him.

Jack jumped right at it.

Throw Gottfried to the ground.

Then he raised his fist as big as a casserole and hit the opponent's head.

It only took three punches to hit the old boy until his mouth was crooked, his eyes were squinting, and blood was flowing out.

Frederick next to him wanted to step forward to help.

But after looking at Jack's arms, which were thicker than his thighs, he gave up again.

I only dare to beg for mercy from the side.

Chapter 52 Really, I don’t believe it

"No! Please stop! Stop fighting! Don't fight anymore! If you hit me again, my dad will die!"

"Don't you like editing Black Mewtwo? Don't you enjoy it? Why do you suddenly can't accept the content in Black Mewtwo when it happens to you?"

Jack is not a violent maniac.

Although he couldn't stand Gottfried.

But it only stopped after punching him three times.

It's not that he is soft-hearted.

But he was afraid that he would beat Gottfried to death and it would be difficult for Su Xiao to question him.

Gottfried ignored the blood flowing into his mouth and quickly begged for mercy: "Don't, don't hit me, I said it all!"

Jack pulled him up from the ground with a look of disdain.

Gottfried took two steps back and wiped the blood from his face.

"I really don't know who sent the original film...Wait, wait a minute, stop typing, I really...I don't know."

"Are you kidding me? There's no way this thing fell from the sky."

"Please believe me. The original film was found on the ground in the factory some time ago, but I don't know who threw it in."

Su Xiao crossed her arms and said, "What about surveillance? You have surveillance everywhere here. Don't tell me you don't have surveillance records."

Gottfried smiled bitterly and said: "We couldn't find anything by checking the surveillance system. Before the other party threw anything in, he hacked into the surveillance system and turned off all the monitors remotely. There was nothing in the surveillance screen."

It seemed that no valuable information could be gleaned from the father and son.

Su Xiao winked at the three of them.

Signaling them to go out first.

All three are puzzled.

Just let them go?

However, out of trust in Su Xiao, V, Jack, and Lucy left the studio one after another.

"Thank you... thank you."

"Don't thank me in a hurry. Let me ask you, if I let you go today, can you promise me that you will never do this again?"

Gottfried nodded hurriedly: "Promise, I promise."

Su Xiao's eyes moved from him to the frightened Frederick beside him, "Can your son also guarantee it?"

"Me?" Under the signal from his father's eyes, Frederick also said quickly, "Yes, of course, sir, we will never do this again in the future, we... we will make other livings."

Hearing their assurance, Lidya Su seemed to believe it.

He showed the same sunny smile as the people of the motherland.

"Really, I don't believe it."

Both father and son were taken aback.

Then he saw that Su Xiao had stepped out of the studio, took out a grenade, and threw it inside.

Then he closed the door of the studio, and the exclamations of the father and son were heard inside.

boom!

An explosion.

The father and son were blown to pieces.

Can't die anymore.