End of the Sky (Multiverse's End)

Whether it's figure or appearance, including temperament, Firefox can be included in the ranks of top beauties. A beauty is indeed a beauty, and a goddess is indeed a goddess, but Russell knows how dangerous the other party is. Moreover, this goddess does not belong to him, so naturally he will not show mercy.

After getting up and looking at the fainted Firefox, Russell picked up the M9 on the track and aimed the gun at her head. At this time, the time limit for the character card had expired, he hesitated, and put down the gun.

Firefox can die, but not by his hands, or Wesley will fight him to death.

Russell thought for a while, looked at the motionless swaying figure on the ground, and pulled off his belt...Turning the Firefox upside down and binding his hands.

Then he pulled out the belt of Firefox's trousers... and tied up his feet as well.

Russell fumbled around on the Firefox to make sure there was no tracker, then grabbed the belt of her trousers and dragged her to the side of the pickup. Throw it into the uncovered car behind, wrap it into a rice dumpling with a rainproof cloth, and then clap your hands and open the door.

In the rearview mirror, Russell looked at the bruises on his cheeks, opened the system interface, took out the Dida wine and wiped it off, the effect was good, and soon he became that handsome sunny young man again.

"Dingling~~~Dingling~~~Dingling~~~"

Russell found the phone from under the car seat, it was a call from Cross, and he connected directly: "How is it, what's the result?"

The voice of the cross was a little depressed: "Too bad, I subdued Wesley and told him that I was his father, but he didn't listen at all, and said he was going to kill me."

Russell frowned: "So?"

"I knocked him out, you go back to the factory and wait for me, then we'll talk about it later."

"All right!"

"How about you? Have you gotten rid of Firefox? Be careful not to be followed by her."

"No, I captured her alive!"

The cross paused for two seconds, and said a little displeased: "Why do you want to capture her alive? The risk is too great. You should kill her directly."

The corner of Russell's mouth curled up: "The story is a bit tortuous. I can only say that if you kill her, neither you nor Wesley will let me go."

"why?"

"You might not believe it, she said she was pregnant with Wesley's child!"

"..."

...

In the lathe workshop, Russell tied the Firefox to the fixed chair, and waited for about two hours before the cross carried the unconscious Wesley back.

Looking at the Firefox that had turned into a pig's head, Cross twitched. If I remembered correctly, there was Wesley's child in Firefox's belly. Would this fat beating hurt the child?

Russell took Wesley and tied him to the chair very skillfully. Before Wesley believed that the cross was his own father, it would be better to tie it up.

Wesley, who was in a coma, suddenly felt his face turn cold, and when he woke up, he saw Russell standing in front of him and the water glass in his hand. In an unfamiliar environment, seeing a stranger with malicious intent written on his face, Wesley's first thought was to get out as soon as possible, but unfortunately his hands and feet were tied, so he gave up after a few struggles.

"Where is this, who are you?"

The training of the fraternity has been very effective, let alone other things, if it was the hanging silk version of Wesley two weeks ago, he is already crying and begging to let him go without money.

Russell didn't reply, and stepped aside, revealing the cross behind him.

Seeing Wesley whose hands and feet were bound, the cross softened and put on a loving father's face. Unfortunately, the expected warm scene of father and son hugging and crying did not appear. Wesley saw the unconscious Firefox on the side, yelling at the cross and spraying him in the face with saliva.

"Fcuk! You bastard who deserves to go to hell, I curse you for giving birth to a son without blinking eyes, even if you have a channel for gays..."

These are not Wesley's original words, but the translation is almost the same. The cross looked confused, and Russell was also shocked by Wesley's ruthlessness.

As expected of the hero in the original novel,

He was so ruthless that he didn't even spare himself!

Wesley was in a bad mood. After studying art in the fraternity, he thought he would kill the Quartet. He succeeded in killing the cross to avenge his father, but was hanged by the cross on the train.

His arc shot looked extremely immature in front of the cross. After the bullets ran out, he was pressed to the ground by the cross and flattened, and he was forced to call him dad.

Wesley felt an unprecedented humiliation, he fought back and was beaten again.

During the period, the cross used a series of crime tools such as leather shoes, belts, and broomsticks, which made Wesley roll all over the floor. It may be that the picture of fatherly kindness and son filial piety is too strong. The cross has only been seen on other parents. The first time I experienced it, I felt that it felt good, so I pulled a few more belts out of excitement.

Wesley was beaten violently, and once again faced the insulting words of the cross asking to be called his father, he spit on the face of the cross and was knocked unconscious by a punch.

Wesley thought he was dead, and the body would be buried in the wilderness, waiting for archaeologists to dig up hundreds of years later, and the skull would be displayed in the museum. However, when he woke up, he found that he was still alive, and his goddess Firefox was also there, but Firefox's face was swollen like a pig's head. If it wasn't for the clothes, he wouldn't have recognized it.

Forget about the pig's head, why are there still big and small breasts?

Seeing his beloved goddess being abused, Wesley became angry on the spot, and cursed at the cross. The general idea is that if something is coming towards me, what is it to do to a woman? He used to be cowardly and rarely quarreled with others, so there were only a few words of swearing over and over again.

There are no dicks when you give birth to a son, no beeping eyes when you give birth to a son, and there are two of them!

The move of the cross was again out of Wesley's expectation. He thought that the other party would be furious and inflict the torture of Firefox on him.

But in the end, the cross didn't intend to do anything at all, but looked at him with a silly look. The same is true for Russell next to him, with admiration and respect in his eyes, Wesley looked a little embarrassed.

The scene was silent for a while, Russell poured himself a glass of water, stood to the side to act as a crowd of onlookers, and let the father and son perform to their heart's content.

The cross once again refreshed the lower limit of the top killer in Russell's mind. Don't look at him with a black heart and a cold face when he kills people, but he is a bit submissive when facing his own son. He kept saying "I am your father" over and over again, the words were empty and pale, not convincing at all.

Wesley is also a dead-headed person. He preconceived that the big back is his biological father, and he insisted on cursing the cross for giving birth to a son without blinking.

Russell watched for a long time, but couldn't help laughing out loud.

The cross glared at you, and you could laugh out loud at such a touching scene, do you still have humanity?

"To tell you the truth, you are the worst father I have ever seen. Watching from the side, this is the correct way to educate a rebellious son!"

Russell pushed away the cross, no longer had any illusions about the lame killer's language organization ability, and decided to go out in person. He poured a cup of hot water on Wesley's face, and amidst the other's screams, he punched him with another right uppercut.

Cross's eyelids twitched, and he almost drew his gun to kill Russell, but finally held back. He decided to wait and see, and if Russell failed to convince Wesley, he would return the blow to his son.

Russell put his hands on Wesley's shoulders, and said with a pleasant face: "Boy, you are too excited, which is not conducive to our friendly conversation. If you calm down, nod, if not, I will punch you again until you calm down Come down. Tell me now, are you calm?"

You are the one to calm down!

Wesley complained in his heart, looked at Russell's smiling expression, felt uncertain, and nodded to show that he had calmed down.

Human beings are like this. A friendly face cannot be exchanged for tolerance and understanding, it will only make the other party gain an inch, and the combination of viciousness and fists can be obedient. It can be summed up in one word: I need to be beaten!

"Listen, I know you are a dead man. You think the big back is your father, so you won't believe anything the cross says."

"Who is the big back?"

Russell was speechless, and turned out the crossed-out photo from the table. When Wesley saw it, he became extremely emotional again, but when Russell raised his fist, he immediately became honest.

Russell tore off the photo with the back of his head: "He is not your father, and he has no blood relationship with you. You have been deceived. That bearded man with a vicissitudes of life is your real father."

"Don't try to lie to me, he is my father-killing enemy!"

Russell smiled contemptuously: "Why do brothers tell you that the big back is your father, and you believe it, but I tell you that the cross is your father, but you deny it?"

Wesley frowned: "Isn't this a matter of course?"

Russell shook his head: "If Dabeitou is really your father, then your father-killing enemy should be me. Why, didn't Sloan tell you that I killed Dabeitou on the roof?"