Chapter 125 15: Heartbroken (Fifteenth update)
Hear what the other person is saying.

Abdul looked around blankly. The pain blurred his vision, but also made him extremely clear-headed.

You can ask these questions in private, but if you ask them in front of everyone and he dares to say them, then his family, even if they are lucky enough to survive, will be guaranteed to die tonight.

Trust and integrity are worthless in the slums, but they are talked about everywhere. After all, the more you lack something, the more you should emphasize it.

He ignored Gabriel, endured the pain, and continued to crawl towards his fallen mother.

With the gun pointed at Abdul, Gabriel hesitated.

Once the shooting is opened, there is no doubt that these people will be completely enraged. The brief targeted training has taught him that every slum has a boss, and no boss can tolerate a situation where an old white man breaks into the territory and kills people in front of them.

He moved the muzzle of the gun and aimed it at the person on the stairs. He slowly approached and remained vigilant behind him and at every door.

His best option now is to leave here first and then find an opportunity to deal with the Martin brothers.

Reason told him that his previous interrogation was stupid.

His purpose was immediately exposed to everyone here, and the Martin brothers must have become alert.

What's worse, he knew that they had taken away his gun.

Therefore, he also has to be on guard against the other party's sneak attacks.

With extreme caution, under the sinister gaze of a group of immigrants, he made his way downstairs with difficulty.

A man who was obviously dressed as a boss was already waiting downstairs. He didn't say a word, just staring at the "local" in front of him who couldn't hide his old age.

"Step aside."

Gabriel said solemnly.

The boss brought a few people with him and blocked his way out.

The boss stood still, looking at him coldly, and even took a few steps forward and put his chest against the muzzle of the gun.

"You killed my people on my territory, and you just want to leave like that?"

"It was your people who killed my family first!" Gabriel's eyes were red, and his hand holding the gun was shaking with excitement, as if it would go off accidentally.

The boss frowned and looked back at his men behind him. They quickly shook their heads to indicate that they did not do it.

Looking at the desperation in the old man's eyes, the boss wondered what he was thinking.

"Okay." After a moment's silence, the boss finally waved his hand and made way.

This surprised Gabriel a little. He didn't know what the other party was up to.

"Aren't you leaving?" asked the boss.

Gabriel said nothing, continued pointing at the boss, then slowly walked away, turning his body and backing up.

He didn't turn around and leave until he was about ten meters away and almost disappeared into the darkness.

Bang bang bang!
Gunshots were heard immediately behind me.

The whizzing sound of bullets rang by my ears.

"what!"

With a scream, he was shot in the shoulder.

He continued to run forward and finally ran to his car. He had been shot again in the back, but under the stimulation of adrenaline, the pain was temporarily suppressed.

He started the car and fled in panic.

At the apartment, the boss did not continue the pursuit. Instead, he put away his gun and looked towards the stairs, where people were carrying down Abdul's family of three.

"Dogtooth, drive over here and take them to Dr. Victor."

"Yes, boss."

Looking at Abdul, who was covered in blood and crying while holding his mother's hand tightly, the eldest brother walked over to him and patted his shoulder gently.

The others step forward one by one and repeat the action.

The car arrived quickly, and everyone worked together to get the three people into the car. They watched the taillights of the car disappear into the night before gradually dispersing.

Gabriel thought he was going to die.

He couldn't even hold the steering wheel steadily. After swaying a few times, he ran off the road and drove into a grassy forest.

Looking at the blood constantly flowing from the wound, he seemed to see Caroline sitting in the passenger seat, looking at him with concern.

"It's okay, I haven't yet."

A strong feeling of dizziness came over me, and with a thud, the old car hit an old tree and stalled immediately.

But because the car was not going fast, he did not suffer any impact injuries and even the airbag was not deployed.

However, he felt very sleepy and wanted to sleep. "Go to sleep. Why must Grandfather live with all this? I am living very well in heaven."

"No, Caroline, that was a betrayal. What you protected betrayed you, and our country betrayed us."

“This is fusion”

"Hehe, hehe, hehe."

He failed, just like his failed life, which seemed to be his eternal theme.

He failed to win back his wife.

He failed to persuade his son.

He failed to save his granddaughter.

Failed to complete the only revenge.

"What on earth can a useless person like me accomplish?"

He leaned weakly on the steering wheel, sleepiness came over him, he could no longer hold on, and slowly closed his eyes.

But Gabriel didn't know that there was a person standing outside the car door, looking at him quietly.

"I hope your persistence will not let me down."

He stretched out his hand, pierced the car window as easily as tofu, and placed a cute insect next to the mouth of the unconscious Gabriel.

The bug crawled in through the unconsciously opened mouth, twisted its butt, and soon disappeared.

Ok?
After a while, Bai Shihang felt that new abilities were emerging.

【Dead Heart】

The sadder, the stronger.

【Magic Wand】

Summon a magic scepter, which contains several good spells, but each time the energy bar is used up, it needs to be recharged. If you use it forcibly, you will sacrifice your vitality as the price.

Not a bad ability.

Bai Shihang was not in a hurry to try it out, as he had another candidate waiting.

"I'm sorry, your brother's injuries are too severe. His heart and breathing had stopped before he was sent here. And your mother is in a very dangerous condition now. I need to do my best to save her. Your wound can only stop bleeding temporarily. I can only treat it after I finish the operation on your mother."

".Okay, thank you, Doctor Victor."

In a local clinic, Abdul sat on a simple folding bed, staring at the floor in a daze.

Until now, he has not recovered from what happened tonight.

Fahd is dead.

Mother is in critical condition.

He couldn't imagine what his future life would be like if even his mother left him.

He has never experienced what it's like to be alone, and he doesn't want to experience it.

In the quiet "ward", a voice suddenly sounded from beside him.

"Who do you think caused your tragedy?"

Abdul looked blankly and saw an old Asian man with white hair sitting on a simple hospital bed next to him, looking at him with a gentle smile.

Weren't you the only one in this ward just now?
After his brain ran through it slowly, he shook his head slowly and said in a dry tone: "I don't know."

"How can you not know? Isn't it the person who caused the harm who should be responsible for it?" the old Asian man asked in a puzzled tone.

Abdul instinctively shook his head when he heard this, his eyes dimming: "Hatred only brings destruction, and destruction will inevitably breed new hatred. The entire country and the world will become a hotbed of revenge."

After saying this, he forced his mouth to move and pretended to smile: "This is what I heard from an important person. I think it makes sense. It is similar to what my mother once warned me."

After hearing this, the old Asian man looked at him carefully for a while, his eyes a bit like a farmer checking the meat yield of piglets.

"What you think is a little different from what I think. But if you try to change the status quo, strength is essential. Eat it, and perhaps you will have such strength." Finally, the old Asian man nodded thoughtfully, took out a red fruit, took Abdul's hand, and placed it in his blood-stained palm.

"This one—eh?"

How could Abdul accept such a weird thing? Just when he was about to put it back, he looked up and found that the other person had disappeared.

He looked around and found that he was indeed the only one around. He didn't even hear the door of the clinic open.

He slowly lowered his head, looked at the red fruit in his hand, and fell into deep thought.

(End of this chapter)