Laville Morrison was tied to a thick steel concrete column, his head lowered to his chest, blood flowed out of his mouth, falling down his jaw, dyeing the clothes on his chest red, and the thick rope tied to his chest.

The wound with the broken teeth in the mouth no longer hurts, but the bleeding has not stopped.

He looked at the cement floor beneath his feet with his eyes blank. He was already frightened by this sudden change.

At the same time, he began to doubt his past!

He was born in a fragmented family since he was a child, and his parents did not have normal jobs, so they were separated after giving birth to him.

My mother followed another man and lived on the other side of Manchester city. She was in a better situation. When she remembered it occasionally, she wanted to come and see him, but every time she ended up in an unhappy way.

My father became even more dissatisfied and threw him to his grandparents for taking care of him. It was difficult for him to see people.

Even if you see it, you will definitely be a quarrel.

Grandpa and grandma are old and can't control him anymore. Gradually, he is like those children living in the poor area of ​​Manchester, dropping out of school, fighting, intimidating, and extorting...

He joined Manchester's largest underground gang, the company.

For this reason, he has caused many storms and even faced court accusations.

If he hadn't been underage, he would have been in prison now.

In the past, he thought it was normal for what he did, as if life should be like this, with great spirit, daring to act and without any scruples. He felt that nothing was wrong, didn’t everyone do this?

So, no matter what grandparents or Manchester United coaches say, he couldn't listen.

But since we arrived in Southampton, from the northwest of England to the southernmost tip, we came to this strange city.

He began to discover that this world was not like this.

People who live here like to plant trees, flowers, and enjoy life by driving on yachts.

In the past, he felt that he was very violent and would lose his temper at any time and could not control himself.

But when he came to Southampton and this strange city, he had to restrain his temper.

At first it was difficult for him to fit in, but gradually, the staff of the Southampton Club kept helping him, and the landlord who rented his house was very kind to him and treated him like his own child.

Young Master Huan was so kind to him that he gave him a Porsche Cayenne and promised to perform well. He gave him a house as a signing fee when renewing the contract. This was more righteous and generous than the previous boss.

Gradually, he began to like to stroll in this city of flowers and trees in this gentle breeze and drizzle.

He likes life here, peace and tranquility, and carefree.

The only thing he has to worry about is how to play well and how to help the team win the game.

He was even thinking that after the end of this season, he would take all his grandparents over.

Because he already has enough money to buy a house here.

But all of this was completely broken with the appearance of Scarface Claire.

The original company's boss Terry Adams lost a lot of money in several games in Southampton.

So this time, in order to win back with all your money and interests, I wanted to let Laville Morrison be an insider, contact some Southampton players, play a fake game in the game, and promise to give a seven-digit heavy reward.

But Raville Morrison shook his head and said he couldn't do it.

The opponent in this game is Manchester United.

How painful is this group of teammates in Southampton very much Manchester United knows how much it is. How could someone play fake football and make Manchester United win the championship?

And from the boss's tone, I still have to lose a lot of miserable loss.

Just because he refused, he was beaten up.

This is the boss’s style. When you are free, you are treated as a brother, but once something happens, he will kill you without hesitation!

Now, being tied here, he didn't know what would happen to him next.

But there was a voice in his mind asking himself.

Why is this happening?

Did you really do something wrong before?

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"Flea, you said, the boss took that woman away, would he be unable to help but be in the car on the way..."

In a spaced room, Scarface Claire asked Winter, the little flea sitting opposite him with a very obscene smile.

"Who knows?" The little flea also laughed.

They are all men, and they can understand such things.

Sometimes I feel anxious, no matter where you are, just pick up the gun.

"That woman is really beautiful, she has such a good figure and is pretty, so I can't help but want to get to her."

"No?" Claire, scarfaced, shook her head and said, "If the boss hadn't come in person and was urged to be anxious, I would have really wanted to take her to a place where there was no one, and then send her."

"Dare you?" Little Flea Winter smiled and intimidated, "If you do this, the boss will definitely kill you!"

"I'll just say that, but to be honest, that girl is indeed the best. Compared with her, the girls from the third edition of the Sun newspaper are simply vulgar fans."

Wen Te said, "That's natural, what do you think of the popular anchor of BBC TV?"

"Hehe, you said, if our ticket is done well and the boss is happy, will he give her a few of us brothers and have fun?"

Winter immediately showed lust in his eyes, but he laughed, "You think beautifully!"

Once this man mentions women, especially beautiful women, he can't help but talk about them.

After chatting for a while, I still felt unfulfilled.

"Hey, why is there no sound?" Scarface Claire was a little strange.

Winter was used to it, "It's noon, maybe these bastards have all gone to have dinner."

"Will that happen? What if they call the police and the police come to the door?"

"Not that fast, I know the Southampton policeman will not show up within twenty-four hours."

Winter is very confident about this, after all, he has been in Southampton for a long time.

"Besides, this is a slum, and I have a lot of ears around me. As long as the police appear, I will receive the wind immediately. Don't worry, it's okay!"

Claire felt relieved after hearing this.

After all, Southampton is not a big city like Manchester and London.

"But, seriously, Claire, you are really cruel enough to attack your subordinate."

Claire smiled coldly, "The boss is watching from the side. Can it be okay if he doesn't act ruthlessly?"

Speaking of this, a trace of harshness flashed in his eyes.

"Besides, that brat has been disobedient since he transferred south. I called him several times before, but he didn't answer. He didn't take me seriously and didn't teach him a lesson. How can I control other brothers in the future?"

When Winter heard this, he did make the same sense.

The most important thing to be a boss is to build prestige.

I flipped my wrist and looked at my watch. It was already twelve o'clock noon.

"It's already noon for these bastards and haven't brought lunch yet!" Winter stood up from his seat.

"I'll go out and urge."

"Yes." Claire didn't get up.

But who knew that Winter came to the door and was about to reach out to open the door, but heard a loud bang.

The entire door flew in out of thin air, hitting him heavily, pressing him to the ground, and screaming.

Claire was startled and immediately jumped up from his seat and looked out of the door in disbelief.

Someone!

The first reaction was to touch the gun at his waist. But as soon as he touched the gun, he felt a piercing pain in the palm of his right hand. He lowered his head and found that the palm of his hand was actually filled with a small fruit knife like an apple-cutting apple.

"Ah~ my hand, my hand!" Claire raised his right hand and shouted loudly.

At this time, blood gushed out from the wound and flowed down the palm of your hand toward your wrist, and more and more.

Looking at it again, Winter, who was pressed on the ground by the door panel, had already fainted.

"Who are you? Do you know where this is?" Claire held back the pain and shouted loudly.

At this time, his only reliance was to move out of his backstage and scare the other party.

There were four people standing outside the door. One of them looked very young, about twenty years old, with a little childishness.

"Fifth brother, it's him!" Long Erliu glanced at Claire's shoes and made a judgment.

Long Wu picked his finger at Claire and signaled him to come over.

Claire saw from the door, and there were several people lying outside.

It was obvious that all the men guarding outside the door were killed.
To be continued...