Chapter 659

Los Angeles.

Blockhouse division, 3 floors underground.

In the reinforced concrete room, there are only two chairs. A skinny man is trapped in the chair, while the chair opposite him is empty.

Locked in this empty and silent room, Gandhi did not know how long it had been.

He was very thirsty and hungry, and he thought uneasily about what would be next for him.

Gandhi didn't regret what he had done. He really needed the money.

Although he liked Garbo very much and worshipped her as a goddess, the cruel reality made him destroy his muse by himself.

Keng.

The iron door was opened abruptly, and a handsome and strong male face with three-dimensional lines and yellow skin was conspicuous.

Charlie Lee, the American Chinese super rich, is rumored to be Garbo's man and the biological father of her child Lilith.

When he saw him, Gandhi knew that the rumors were true and clearly understood why someone would be willing to hurt a female star with a large sum of money.

"Gandhi Li Zitao came in from the door, and the iron door behind him closed again.

It's no surprise to him that he didn't get a reply. He sat on the opposite side of him indifferently, and Li Zitao loosened his luggage bag.

Bang!

The heavy noise of steel collision made Gandhi's heart tremble.

"You have three children... A woman who loves you. She looks beautiful and has three children." Li Zitao took out a stack of photos from his suit and said with a smile.

"Oh... Look at this beautiful little princess. She is so beautiful!" Turning the picture to Gandhi, his emotions were immediately aroused.

"What are you going to do? Don't get close to them. I swear if you dare..."

Bang.

A punch hit his mouth, blood avalanched, Li Zitao casually shook the blood bead on his hand, and said with a light smile: "what, can you say it again?"

"En..." groaning with pain, Gandhi still looked at him with a fierce look: "I swear I will kill you, if you dare..."

Bang.

"What?" Li Zitao put his bloody hand around his ear to make a listening gesture.

"I..." Gandhi vomited blood and wanted to say something.

Bang.

"I'm sorry, I didn't hear you very well." Looking at the blood on the back of the hand, the smile on the corner of the mouth became ferocious: "you know? My favorite is the tough guy, but many people always like to disguise as a tough guy, like an egg, to protect the fragile heart with a hard shell, Gandhi... Are you

There are all kinds of tools, such as hammer, claw and so on.

"Devil... You want to do this, no, no, don't do this to me, no..." Seeing that Li Zitao put the tools on the ground, even the nails were arranged separately, Gandhi was frantically struggling, and his voice was full of crying.

"You can't do this to me. It's immoral. You'll go to hell, devil." Gandhi yelled wildly, as if someone would come to save him.

Unfortunately, his wish is doomed to fail. No one can come in here, not even the police or the FBI.

No one can save him, not even God.

"Don't worry, we have a lot of time to play games, more than you think!" Li Zitao took a look at the hammer, put it down again, and stood up with pliers.

"Ah, no, Wu..." There was a sad wail in the room.

When George got a call from the hospital, he could not help shivering in the room.

Ten fingers are nailed to the wooden armrest, toes are pierced and nailed to the ground. The nails are all bloody tender meat, and the

The spatter of blood beads on the ground and on the wall is like ink splashing, depicting a horrible abstract painting.

"Boss, Mrs. Garbo is awake." George lowered his head, and did not want to look at the "human" thing on the chair.

"Hoo..." Throwing away the forceps in his hands, Li Zitao untied his shirt, wiped the blood on his hands, and calmly turned to leave: "handle it clean."

When Li Zitao appeared in the hospital, he had already changed into a clean sweater and sports pants.

Because he was too busy to take a bath, he still had a light smell of blood, but it was well covered by the hospital disinfectant and medicine.

"Honey, how are you feeling? I'm sorry I'm late." Leaning over and holding her hand, Li Zitao gently stroked the tip of her forehead.

"Lilith." Garbo looked at him weakly, her eyes full of anxiety.

"It's OK. Lilith is OK. She's in the castle. Mary takes care of her. There are a lot of people there." Li said softly.

"Yes." The worry in the heart let go, Garbo breathed a sigh of relief, tired closed her eyes, and soon fell asleep again.

"What did the doctor say?" Holding her hand, Li Zitao asked without looking back."Take a good rest and you'll recover." EVA whispered in his ear, "it's just a scar."

"Let people send some energy needles here!" Thinking that Carol Lombard said that the scar on her face was eliminated by the energy needle, Li Zitao felt that Jiabao would also use it.

Although the news about the "energy needle" has gradually subsided in the outside world, many people regard it as a propaganda method and a joke.

However, it is circulating in the upper class, especially in the gentlewoman circle. It is only limited by the circulation of information in this era, so that this point has not been noticed by the public.

In the middle of the night, Garbo was still in a deep sleep. She woke up several times, but each time was very short. Her abdomen, thigh, arm, shoulder, a total of 4 wounds let her bleed too much blood.

When it happened, the crew was filming, because Garbo didn't like to be surrounded, so the bodyguards were left outside the studio every time.

I'm afraid the bodyguard will rush in if he hears this opportunity.

The people on the scene were shocked by the sudden assassination, except for the director who rushed forward and was scratched in the arm.

"Except for the director, everyone else was fired and let them get out of Hollywood." Li Zitao said to Adolf on the phone. "I don't want to see them again in Hollywood because it makes me angry, OK?"

That's right. He's venting his anger!

And these people will never find any job in Hollywood again. If anyone dares to do so, Li Zitao will regard it as a kind of provocation.

"Yes, boss. I think everyone will understand." Adolf did not say no.

At the same time, his heart can not help but sigh: from today on, the United States will know who Garbo's children are.

"Boss, we found it." In the early morning, when Li Zitao was reclining in his chair, news from the aegis bureau reached the hospital.

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