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When Andrew woke up, he found that he was in a place like a waste factory.
He was awake by cold water, but he still felt the numbness of his body… He felt that he might be glad that with this feeling of paralysis, he did not feel how painful the broken leg was.
I don’t know how long this kind of anesthesia can last.
“You didn’t kill me, that is to say there is room for negotiation.” Andrew took a deep breath and calmly judged his situation.
Oleg and Anton are both standing in front of each other. They all looked at him with indifference.
“No matter what the conditions, as long as I can meet, I will meet you.” Andrew makes himself look calm.
Oleg sneered at the disdain and suddenly let his body open. Behind him, he could see a camera that was set up.
Anton at this time grabbed Andrew’s hair and pointed his camera at the camera’s lens. He whispered: “Seeing it? You just need to do what you have done, and You can’t see the light, just say it to it.”
“You…what do you want to do?” Andrew still tries to keep himself calm.
Oleg suddenly came to the side and opened the mechanic of a machine – a cutting machine.
“Do you see this conveyor belt, and the rotating cutting blade at the end of the belt? Andrew, do you want to taste it?”
“Do you dare to kill?” Andrew coldly snorted.
“Don’t kill you, we will only be more troublesome.” Oleg coldly snorted, accompanied by the sound of the cutting blade constantly rotating, “You mean, still don’t say! But you better not have a half-lie, because We will verify them one by one. As long as you have half a lie, your end…”
Anton at this time picked up a piece of wood from the ground, and then thrown it, the wooden side hit the rotating blade and instantly split into two pieces.
Andrew stared wide-eyed, thick breath… cold sweat!
……
“Sir! Chief! Are you free, there are important things!”
“What? I am going to have a meeting with me!”
“Mr. Andrew has an accident.”
“Andrew? This stinky hybrid has caused me trouble again! Hey, you should warn him, I can cover it without any trouble!”
“But sir, this time…you can open VK first, someone uploaded a video… sir, I think you still think about how to clarify the relationship.”
“what!”
VK… one of the largest social networking sites in Russia.
……
……
“Fast speed…” Anton looked at Andrew’s apartment in surprise… Inside Andrew’s casino.
At this time, a lot of police cars gathered around here, some casino personnel are being smashed by the police, one by one grabbed.
“Andrew’s video involves too many people… those people will naturally act as soon as possible.” Oleg shook his head: “It’s the biggest value of this video to be able to get rid of a cancer like Andrew. Some people are quiet for a while, and they are much more valuable than killing Andrew directly to vent their anger.”
With this video on hand to defeat those upper-level characters? Even the upper tiers that monopolize the economy and so on? That is just an unrealistic thing.
“Mr. Oleg, what should we do next?” Anton whispered.
Oleg pondered then said: “Listen, we have to participate in this matter after all, even if Andrew’s final result is definitely convicted of these evils, there is no guarantee that our affairs will not be leaked. So, you must leave.”
Anton yelled: “But if I am gone, you… what do you do?”
Oleg smiled and patted Anton’s shoulder: “I will stay here, I will find my child. If I can find him, I will leave here. However, you don’t have to leave, maybe It will take another few days for someone to notice us. If you come here is what’s the matter you want to finish, just call the past few days! This is my call, there is something to find me.”
“Oleg first…”
Holding the note on his hand, Anton watched Oleg sprint through the back of the road and muttered in disappointment: “father…”
Anton lowered his head and instantly looked at everything around here without any purpose, suddenly feeling that there was no place for himself.
He wants to tell Oleg that Anton is Andrea.
But he didn’t know how to say this thing… If he didn’t make a wish to become an adult with that big brother, wouldn’t he meet Uncle Nikita and wouldn’t be pulled down by him.
Will Uncle Nikita not die?
“I… Am I doing something wrong?”
Surrounded by every part of Anton, he walked aimlessly on the street—not knowing how long it took, Anton stopped.
He came to the park he was familiar with, and here he saw Oleg again.
Oleg was sitting on the swing stool at the moment, staring blankly at the front, and he might be waiting for Andrea to appear here – in this park with more than two members.
Anton took a deep breath, he took a step and stepped forward to Oleg.
“Anton?” Oleg felt the arrival of someone, raising one’s head and looking at it, “How come you?”
Anton took another deep breath of said angrily: “Mr. Oleg…some things, I want to tell you.”
Oleg groaned and nodded. “Say, anyway, I am now it’s nothing to do.”
“I…” Andrea snapped his teeth and closed his eyes: “Actually, I am Andrea! I met a magical big brother. He made it an adult! If it wasn’t because I was getting bigger, I wouldn’t be there. There is no such thing as Uncle Nikita on the street! Father, you won’t be sad! Uncle Nikita won’t die, so…so…”
Anton kneels on the ground and bows his head: “It’s all my fault!”
……
“Why do you want to say it?”
Anton, who looked down, suddenly heard such a problem. He subconsciously responded: “This is my responsibility. If I don’t say it, I…”
He jerked his head up and saw only Oleg’s sleep, but on another swing stool next to him, but he didn’t know when he was sitting next.
That… let him be the big brother of the adult!
“Yes… it’s you!” Anton was surprised and happy and fearful. For a time, I didn’t know what to say.
“Eat chocolate… Well, it seems like I can only buy chocolate bars today. Eat chocolate bars?”
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