Chapter 153
Twist and Twist
In early March, I was wearing a royal blue suit.
Nagini, with a slender and tall figure, scattered medium-length hair, and a pair of yellow-framed glasses, although her facial features are a little immature, the confidence that flashes between her eyebrows and the simple elegant temperament give people the feeling of an artist.
However, at this moment, the deep eyes as deep as the starry sky flashed with fearful gazes!
Nagini has a very cold personality, but because he is good at disguising, even the closest people around him rarely really see Nagini's true side.
Is Edgar good to Nagini?
Although the two had some conflicts before, a large part of the success of the Mad Python Disaster was because of Edgar's connections. Without Edgar's help, although the Mad Python Disaster would not fail, it would not cause such a big sensation.
The success of a movie is not just about its own quality and publicity.
Connections and management in all aspects also account for a large part!
The simplest example is winning an award. Hollywood has a professional lobbying team. As long as you give money, it is an Oscar...
Well, Oscars are a bit difficult, after all, that is the last card for European movies, but except for the Oscars, there are more or less shady things in the other second-level world-class awards.
Why do newspapers such as Washington Post, Los Angeles Post, New York Post and others brag about Nagini?
Not because Edgar works in it,
Although inconspicuous, he played a big part of it.
But what did Nagini do after Edgar's death?
He was angry, but not angry at Edgar's death.
He killed people not to avenge Edgar, but to warn the Falcone family.
Over the past ten years, Nagini's personality has become increasingly cold. Although no one noticed Nagini's changes, he knew that he was different from before.
Ten years ago, Nagini could hold Madame Samantha, Wilson, Mia, and Sam in his heart.
But ten years later?
The same thing happened to Nagini, and he would not be touched at all.
His heart became harder and his blood became colder. Nagini knew that as he became a basilisk for longer, he would gradually lose the ability to love, which made him cherish the people around him more and more.
Because he himself doesn't know when he can find the next person he cares about.
So after knowing that Mia was kidnapped, a murderous aura that shocked all beasts gradually enveloped Los Angeles at this moment: "Let Mia go and tell me who instructed you, and I can keep you a whole body."
On the other end of the phone, as soon as Nagini finished speaking, a middle-aged man's ridicule sounded: "Do you know what you are talking about? Miss Mia now..."
But Nagini did not let the other party finish his sentence, but interrupted him roughly: "Is Mia by the side?"
The middle-aged man was stunned, and he was puzzled why Nagini asked this question.
But after a moment, he replied, "She is by my side."
Nagini's eyes were filled with coldness: "It seems that no longer, otherwise you wouldn't say that. Ask you a question, do you know that humans are social animals?"
The kidnapper was stunned again. He was a kidnapper, not a philosopher.
Before, I asked Mia if she was by her side? Now I ask myself if I know that humans are social animals?
This made the kidnapper's expression feel a little impatient: "How do I know, what do you mean?"
Nagini tidied up her suit. The sun shone with scattered hair. You can see Nagini's gloomy and cold expression:
"I don't believe that there is a truly cold-blooded existence in this world. As long as I'm still alive, I will definitely care about the people I care about."
A hoarse voice came from the other end of the phone with a bit of pathological voice. The kidnapper shivered inexplicably. He felt that he was not very good. The uneasiness in his heart made him look even more irritable:
"Damn it, what do you want to say!"
After clearing his throat, Nagini lowered his head. At this moment, his expression was shrouded in shadows. No one could see Nagini's true thoughts:
"I'll take a step back. Now you let Mia go. I can pretend that nothing has happened. If you refuse, when I catch you, I won't kill you. I will kill everyone in your life trajectory one by one in front of you."
Nagini's voice was very calm, and in terms of tone, it was even worse than the hoarse voice before.
But for some reason, Nagini's voice made the kidnapper's heart feel irritated. This feeling seemed to be targeted by some extremely terrifying creature.
This made the kidnapper panic. He subconsciously cursed: "You crazy man! Do you know..."
Before the kidnapper finished speaking, he was interrupted by Nagini again. He calmly sent out an ultimatum:
"Agree? I'll give you three minutes to consider, die by yourself, or take everyone to die!"
"Dou...dou...dou..."
In an old apartment in Los Angeles, the robber looked at the hanging cell phone, and he couldn't help but shouted in anger: "Farke!"
Behind him, a kidnapper who was baking pizza in the kitchen looked at the boss with a ugly face and couldn't help but ask in confusion: "Boss, what's wrong? Isn't it going well?"
The kidnapper did not explain. He frowned and his eyes were irritable. He felt very uneasy. Although reason told him that Nagini could not do this, he should know that murder is a serious crime.
But his intuition was telling him that he awakened an extremely terrifying demon!
If this matter is not handled properly, you will suffer for a lifetime.
Facing my doubts?
He couldn't help but shouted irritably: "How did I know that Mom is the robbers, we are the robbers!"
The kidnapper felt very wronged. He was obviously in his hands, so why did he become the one who was threatened?
I am the robber! I am the man who takes the initiative!
Mom messed with Farke, is this world really swollen?!
Just when the middle-aged kidnapper was extremely upset, accompanied by a knock on the door, the dilapidated apartment door was pushed open, and then a middle-aged white man with a slightly fat body, a gentleman's hat and a black windbreaker, looked like a doggy look: "Sorry, disturb me."
The middle-aged kidnapper subconsciously took out a pistol from his waist, looking serious: "Who are you?"
He thought it was just a simple kidnapping together, but through the conversation with Nagini just now?
The middle-aged kidnapper had a strong premonition that this kidnapping was definitely not as simple as it seems. If it weren’t for the fear of gunfire causing riots, the middle-aged kidnapper would shoot the moment the other party pushed open the door!
At the same time, the middle-aged white man pointed at the gun, his face showed a hint of panic, and he subconsciously raised his hand:
"Don't shoot, man, I just smelled the pizza. Damn, why is it so fragrant? I swear it's the best pizza I smell, I just want to ask for a pizza!"
On the side, the kidnapper who also raised a gun looked at his boss in confusion: "What should I do?"
As the mastermind, the middle-aged kidnapper frowned slightly at this moment. He looked at the middle-aged fat man opposite him?
No matter how you look at the other party, they don’t look like they are threatening. This kind of battle with five scumbags can knock him down with one punch, so he waved his hand indifferently:
"Shock him out, this matter cannot be known to anyone in a short period of time."
Looking at the robbers who were heading towards him, the middle-aged man waved his hand in a panic: "Wait, can I ask a question?"
There was a smile on my face, and he patted the other person on the shoulder: "Tell me, what do you want to ask? Finally, I like your straightforwardness. If you are lucky, I will leave you half a portion of sausage pizza."
The middle-aged man nodded. He looked at the kidnapper in front of him, took a deep breath, and asked seriously: "Is Miss Mia here?"
The kidnapper was stunned, his expression of relaxation just now became nervous again, and he shouted loudly: "Who are you!"
Chapter completed!