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Chapter 653 Neurotic Killer



The dog head gold is still so dazzling, people can't take their eyes off.

After the old man's men checked the goods, they took out a silver suitcase, which was filled with the heart-warming green Franklin.

Here is two hundred thousand. The man gave a kind smile.

The young man nodded, hurriedly took the suitcase, and after examining it carefully, he was about to leave.

But obviously, the wealth that suddenly started is not so easy to take away.

After a while of confusion, only a gunshot was heard, and the smiling young man fell to the ground.

The man with the gun took the dog head gold and the suitcase, with a bright smile on his face, and he couldn't help laughing unrestrainedly and flamboyantly.

As for killing someone, is that something significant?

Under the wilderness, poured out the laws that this land abides by.

Subsequently, the body was thrown into the mine at random.

In the screening hall, Ian adjusted his sitting position slightly, and his eyes showed a strong interest.

He's a semi-professional film critic and occasionally a freelance writer who writes drafts.

And this No Country for Old Men, which he came to watch on purpose, did not disappoint his expectations. It was only a scene less than 7 minutes before the opening scene, and the whole and local details were accurately portrayed and conveyed quietly, which is more important. What's more, the death of a character in the opening scene has quite a plain killing intent, laying the tone of the whole plot. Such a strong wild style also makes people more curious about the follow-up direction.

I don't understand why this is happening?

The young man disappeared, and his friend came to report the case. In the police station in the town, the old sheriff Ed led a new police officer to investigate. In the police car, I couldn't help but babble.

He said that when he was young, he never had to carry a gun when he went to the police. At that time, the biggest thing that happened was only theft, or fighting over trivial matters, and there was never any casualties or disappearances.

How could a big man disappear without any reason?

Ed's years in the police told him that something must have happened. The idyllic old days are gone forever, he continued to sigh.

The little policeman didn't think about it so much, and just wanted to end the mission quickly.

In the narration, in the 1980s, on the side of the Texas wild road, a man with mushroom hair was wearing handcuffs and calmly got into a police car. The policeman who arrested him held a strange device resembling an oxygen tank.

In the empty and desolate Gobi scenery, the prisoner was taken to the police station, and the young policeman began to call to report his situation.

The mushroom-headed prisoner sat in the corner very calmly, as if he had returned to the nature of home.

He slowly twisted the handcuffs in front of him, walked slowly behind the policeman, strangling his back, and the young policeman vigorously resisted.

But Mushroom Head's eyes were as unwavering as they were killing an animal.

Gradually, the young policeman stopped struggling, and a lot of blood was cut from the neck by the handcuffs.

The whole process was neat and calm.

In an instant, the tense and suffocating killing was completed so easily.

Mushroom Head even ran to the bathroom to wash off the blood stains.

The character of the whole character was suddenly imprinted into the audience's mind by this scene, and a deep memory was established.

Mushroom Head's brutality and reckless publicity, especially in a scene like the police station, is a perfect foil.

Ian only thinks that Lehman's storytelling is in the form of chapters, and only the beginning and the end are given, ignoring the narrative method of the process. It is very interesting, and it adds a bit of a series of intangible sense of drama, but The shots are surprisingly cleanly constructed, as if they were deliberately stated that way...  

Especially the ubiquitous violence makes crime a logical thing... I don't know how to describe such absurdity.

Man sometimes has to sell his soul.

All I can say is, Okay.

I'll get used to this world.

The plain and simple narration sounded again, and the hidden melodious melody was deeply attracted to continue.

The name of the mushroom head is Anton, and he is a little nervous.

After killing a cop at the police station, he picked up the oxygen tank, undid the handcuffs with the key, and walked by the police car that had brought him.

But Anton felt that the police car did not match his identity or was afraid of revealing his whereabouts, so he forced another ordinary SUV to stop on the road.

Some inexplicable drivers looked at Anton who got off the police car and asked the police officer what was the matter with him?

Anton slowly approached with the oxygen tank and smiled, I need you to get off, sir.

The driver complied.

Anton maintained an evil smile and continued: Can you stand still? Sir.

The driver did so anyway.

Then, Anton put the end of the oxygen tank's air vent to the driver's forehead.

Press lightly.

A small hole was left on the driver's forehead.

This murder weapon is not easy for people to raise their guard, it is very convenient to use force to kill people, but it also left a deep impression on the audience...

On the hillside, a man wearing a wide cowboy hat was looking at the antelope in the distance with his binoculars.

He was Moss, a hunter retired from the Vietnam War.

After aiming for a long time, he pulled the trigger, but his luck was not very good, not a single antelope was hit.

Moss picked up the cartridge case depressed and walked back.

Halfway through the drive, it was already evening, and several cars were parked at the bottom of a rocky slope.

There is still some distance from the town, and there are few people here. Moss is wary but curious, trying to figure out what the cars below are doing here.

Moss approached alertly with a shotgun, and there were several corpses lying in the clearing.

There was blood on the car and on the ground.

This is obviously a tragic fire and there are many gun casings scattered on the ground.

After all, Moss came down from the battlefield. He was not afraid of everything in front of him. He carefully inspected the vehicle and found an old man on a pickup truck. He was dying from a gunshot in the abdomen.

When he saw Moss, he asked him for help, saying he was thirsty.

This old man was the businessman who had to spend money to buy the kotou gold.

There was a suitcase beside him.

Seeing that he had lost his mobility, Moss took the suitcase and opened it. A suitcase full of Franklins was covered with a small black package, which was a piece of dog head gold.

Moss looked hesitant. He knew that hacking the money would definitely bring trouble.

But then, he felt that he was still in his control. As long as he did not reveal his flaws, who knew who took the money.

In the end, greed and self-confidence took hold.

Moss's home is in the very remote east of the town. You can tell by the situation that it is not very good. It is estimated that life is not rich.

When he got home, his wife Carla asked Moss where the box came from.

Moss didn't hide it, and said that it was full of money, at least 200,000.

Moss' honesty made Kara think he was talking nonsense.

At night, Moss tossed and turned in bed, unable to sleep.

On this day, his thoughts were inevitably confused.

That amount of money, in Texas in the '80s, was enough for Moss and his family to do well.

But the irony is that when he came down from the battlefield, in order to get rid of his previous memories or to get rid of the precarious days of blood and flesh, he could calm his mind and body, and devoutly believed in Christianity.

The inexplicable wealth and the dying old man kept torturing Moss, which made him want to make up for it. Anyway, he planned to leave here with his wife and start a new life.

Therefore, he took water and food and planned to return to the fire and the scene to comfort his heart.

And there, a group of people are also thinking about where the money went?

This group of people is Mondley's subordinates, and the money and the bulldog are the things that their boss notices.

It turned out that the young man changed hands that day, and he was targeted by the strong man.

Kill him, get kotaku, and inevitably have the idea of ​​​​proprietary.

The strong man wanted to escape from here, but was stopped by Mondley, because Mondley thought that his subordinates wanted to betray him, not to mention that these people knew many things in the mine, which were under investigation. Killed, but unexpectedly resisted too much, and the two groups failed to return.

As a result, he sent a team of men again.

After arriving at the scene, the old man explained everything and was shot and silenced, but they also learned that the money was taken away by a stranger.

I don't know the trail, so I can only take the stupidest thing to do, but unexpectedly, Moss really bumped up...

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