My American magical life -
Chapter 833 - 833 45 King's Game 5 Completely Crazy Burst Update 126K for Monthly Ticket!_8
833: Chapter 45 King’s Game 5 (Completely Crazy, Burst Update 12.6K for Monthly Ticket!)_8 833: Chapter 45 King’s Game 5 (Completely Crazy, Burst Update 12.6K for Monthly Ticket!)_8 Gru held the gun with both hands, aiming at the hiding spot of that person, quickly emptying a clip of bullets.
The prisoners, as if driven mad, fled in the direction away from Gru, while the Warden beside him had already collapsed onto the ground.
Gru’s followers weren’t too concerned, just that a few who still retained their humanity showed hints of intolerance.
No foolish prisoner tried to charge at Gru’s team, so besides Gru, none of the officers moved; they didn’t know what to do.
The King of LAPD seemed to have gone mad, yet he retained some sanity—at least he didn’t reload and continue firing.
“Everyone stop, stop shouting!
I told you to stop shouting!”
The prisoners who were gunned down wailed in pain, but Gru was impatient.
He obtained a long-missed pleasure from brutally slaughtering; just now he even found a bit of the feeling of power he once held.
But now, these prisoners were ruining his mood.
After reloading his M4, Gru walked forward and executed each prisoner who was still breathing on the ground.
“Law?
Law is toilet paper, no, not even as good as toilet paper!”
“Bang!”
The sound of stones shattering echoed, another life vanished.
“Judge me?
The real ones to be judged should be those capitalists, those politicians!”
“Bang!”
Gru seemed to have lost his mind, but his words were still coherent.
“You think your voices matter, you think being a person is important, wrong, that’s just a lie politicians tell for votes, the world’s least valuable thing is a human life, a girl from Bengal sells for just twenty thousand Dollars!”
“Bang!”
Gru once had two side businesses, drug trafficking and human trafficking, his gang was built on these two dark industries, he knew very well how worthless human lives were.
“Do I really need to kill for you to obey?”
“Bang!”
He found himself an excuse—because you’re disobedient.
Everyone has countless reasons, Wolf had his, Gru did too, right, it seems Cheng Daqi sometimes did the same.
They never seemed wrong, it was always someone else to blame.
But, Cheng had the status to make Gru err, Gru could only vent his anger on the prisoners.
“Remember, the law can sentence you, but it can hardly kill you; I can’t sentence you, but, if I want you dead, no matter where you flee, you will die!”
The Black Police wiped the blood on his hand, looked at those trembling like quails, backed into a corner by the iron bars, and flashed a cruel smile.
He knew, if there weren’t iron bars, these people would surely run.
“Work for me, anyone who dares to run, I’ll kill your entire family, you should see my resolve.”
Gru turned around tossing the gun back to his subordinate, then asked the Warden.
“Can you handle the aftermath?”
The Warden, terrified, struggled to stand from the ground, but failed twice in his effort; he didn’t know what to do.
“I…
I…”
Gru looked towards his subordinate, who shook his head and shot the Warden.
The Black Police shifted his gaze to the Deputy Warden, who had urinated himself.
“You see, the rioters killed the Warden, it’s fitting for you to handle these rioters, right?”
The Deputy Warden, with tears streaming and gasping heavily, could see the Warden’s eyes that did not close in death.
“Fitting, fitting!”
Gru patted his shoulder, squatted down, and closed the Warden’s eyes with his hands.
“Better watch what you say in the future.”
It seemed he remembered something, and again began to taunt the prisoners with interest.
“You can report me, denounce me, I’m looking forward to seeing whether I will be judged first or you will eat bullets first.
This afternoon, someone will pick you up to leave; you can freely speak whatever happened here if you are not afraid of death.
But, I don’t believe anyone in America can judge me, hahaha!”
He was already a tool of capital; how could he fear the judgment of capital?
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