Chapter 16 Those Fathers!

Apple City, Macpherson's.

As a fairly successful businessman, McPherson's family has already entered the middle class. As a husband and father, McPherson is proud to make his wife and daughter live a better life through his own efforts.

It's been like this for more than ten years, until three months ago...

His daughter is missing!

A trip to Cherry City made his daughter disappear.

The first time, McPherson called the police and rushed to Cherry City.

But, found nothing.

Even, three months later, his daughter has no news.

This left Macpherson desperate.

But he didn't dare to show it.

Because he knew that his wife was even more desperate than himself.

At this time, he was her support.

Once he also showed despair, the whole family was ruined.

Therefore, he encouraged his wife every day.

Sadness and remorse are revealed only when no one sees it.

Why?

Why can't he go with his daughter?

Why is he so busy?

Every time he blamed himself, McPherson was heartbroken.

Today is no exception.

Before dawn, McPherson quietly left the bedroom and entered the study. His head was dull, his eyes were out of focus, and he sat there.

He didn't wake up until the sun shone on him and the nanny started busy with breakfast.

Pop, pop.

Raising his hand and patting his cheek lightly, McPherson dispelled the negativity on his face, and he kept himself smiling.

He is going to see his wife.

And at this moment-

Drop, drop.

The fax machine rang.

McPherson was taken aback.

After his daughter disappeared, he handed over the company's business to his deputy, and devoted himself to searching for his daughter's whereabouts and accompanying his wife. The fax machine did not ring for a long time.

With a little curiosity, McPherson looked at the paper spit out by the fax.

When looking at the above, McPherson's face, which he tried to keep smiling, was completely distorted.

Anger flooded the husband and father's face.

"Cherry City?"

"Big man?"

"Armod?"

McPherson gritted his teeth, his voice squeezed out of his teeth.

He almost subconsciously picked up the shotgun in the study cabinet.

He can't wait to shoot these people down one by one.

However, the remaining reason told him that he couldn't be so impulsive.

He was too weak by himself.

He needs to unite more people.

And this is not difficult. After his daughter disappeared, McPherson was looking for her daughter, only to find that the missing girl from Apple City to Cherry City was not only his daughter, but also many.

Naturally, these families are united.

Lots of people, great power.

This is the consensus of all.

Some of these families have made some terrible claims, but many families are reluctant to believe it.

And now?

Looking at the names above, McPherson walked straight to the phone.

You have to face what you have to face, don't you?

He now only hopes that his daughter, and more girls, are safe and sound.

As for those people?

He's going to send these bastards to hell!

He swears!

...

Boyka from Pineapple City wakes up from her hangover again.

Subconsciously, he went to touch the wine bottle.

He doesn't want to be sober, he just wants to be drunk.

Because, only in this way can he forget the pain of losing his daughter.

That is his daughter.

his only daughter.

His only relative.

After losing his daughter, he felt his world crumbled.

Get drunk!

Get drunk!

Get drunk and forget everything!

Thinking like this, Boyka twisted the cork, but just as he was about to drink up the bottle with his neck back, the door was pushed open with a 'bang', and a middle-aged man ran in.

"Stop drinking!"

"There is news about Duda and Cora."

Duda, Boyka's daughter.

Cora, the daughter of this middle-aged man.

When the two went to Cherry City together a month ago, they disappeared together.

"what?"

"What did you say, old Cora?"

Boyka threw the bottle away and grabbed his old friend's arm.

"look by youself!"

Old Cora handed the fax in his hand to Old Tal.

Bowing his head, he rubbed his blurred vision. When Boyka saw what was written on it clearly, his face quickly flushed red, and a look of grimness appeared in his eyes.

"Don't be impulsive, we need to connect more people."

"do you know?"

Old Cora persuaded an old friend.

"Ok, I know."

"You go to contact others, and I'll wake myself up."

Boyka said and walked to the bathroom.

Old Cora looked at his old friend who was vigorously washing himself, and without hesitation, turned around and ran out.

He wants to inform more people.

At the sound of the old friend's distant footsteps, Boyka raised his head and looked at his depressed self in the mirror.

"I let you down again!"

"Sorry, this is the last time!"

Boyka whispered, and he began to clean his beard, hair, and dirty pajamas with a razor, which he ripped off, revealing his astonishingly hardcover body.

Especially on the shoulders, there is an eight-pointed star tattoo on each.

On the outside of the tiger head muscle, along with the arms, are a series of tattoos that look like wire coils.

On the left side of the chest, there is a dot in a circle that seems to be drawn casually.

The eight-pointed star on his shoulders comes from his former organization.

The outer tiger head muscle, with the wire tattoos on his arms, was the last thing he wanted to recall, the prison life.

A tattoo on the chest?

Those were the habits and skills he had acquired during the most difficult time in prison.

The former is contempt.

The latter is... a master of fighting.

Boyka's palm covers the tattoo on his chest.

He took a deep breath.

He had vowed not to abuse force again.

but……

There is always someone forcing him!

Why are people always forcing him!

He just wants to live the rest of his life in peace!

Since you guys broke my life, I'll give a tooth for a tooth and an eye for an eye!

Boyka, who was determined, lit up with a real light in his eyes.

He raised his fist and hit the wall of the bathroom.

boom!

In the muffled sound, the tiled bathroom wall shattered directly, revealing a cyst inside. Boyka took out the cyst, slapped the dust on it, and pulled it straight away.

An old-fashioned brown jacket, a stained T-shirt and trousers, and... a blood-stained boxer bandage.

Boyka picked up the bandage and wrapped it around her hand.

His eyes became colder.

Like an unsheathed sword.

The next moment, he put on the T-shirt, trousers, then put on the old-fashioned jacket and walked straight out.

Wait?

He can't wait.

He's going to send those bastards to hell with his own hands.

...

Time is the best healer.

I don't know who said that.

But to Sheldon, that statement was bullshit.

With his wife killed and his daughter missing, time has become poison for Sheldon.

With each passing day, the toxicity becomes heavier.

He lives like a walking dead, and if it wasn't for finding his daughter as his belief, he would have ended himself.

And now?

He looked at the fax in his hand, and he wept.

"wait for me!"

"I am coming!"

"Dad is here!"

With such words, Sheldon went into the basement.

This used to be his laboratory.

It was his interest.

Only after his wife was killed and his daughter disappeared, the research project here changed.

become dangerous and deadly.

...

Cherry City, Hunter's residence.

David and Hunter sent out faxes.

The faxes were sent to the parents of the missing girls.

They are very clear that relying on their own strength cannot fight against those big men in Cherry City. Only by gathering more people together can it be possible to fight against them.

The number of missing girls is in the hundreds, spread across several cities around Cherry City.

It was busy from morning to afternoon, and the two of them were finished.

And the fax machine Hunter had just bought was already hot.

"Go on?"

Hunter pointed to the fax addresses of major newspapers and TV stations including Apple City and Pineapple City, including Cherry City.

Clearly, the young man did not trust the media.

Because, he has seen too many times, the face of these media.

It really made him nauseous.

"Um."

"This thing needs more attention!"

"Otherwise, those parents alone will make some waves, but they will all disappear in the end."

David nodded vigorously.

This is what he came up with that is not a solution.

The assembled parents are powerful, but their enemies are even stronger.

Some necessary support is required.

otherwise……

still fail!

David is very clear about what those big men will do when they are pressed.

Just as he knew what they had to face after these faxes were sent.

The eyes and ears of those big men are extraordinary.

In other words, those who want to get close to big people will definitely tip off.

About ten minutes?

five minutes?

In less time, they will become the target of public criticism.

Squeak, squeak.

Fax copies are sent out.

David took out a few toast slices and two cartons of milk from the refrigerator. There was no heat, and he shared it with Hunter.

Their time is running out.

After the two quickly finished eating, David kept the notebook close to him.

Hunter checked the bullets of the pistol.

Then, the two walked out.

They need to hide for a while until the final assembly.

Of course, this is the best result.

In fact, just as David turned his car out of the street—

boom!

A car slammed straight into the door of David's car, drove the car at full power, and pushed David's car straight to the wall on one side.

The airbag exploded immediately.

While waiting for David and Hunter to recover, a group of strong men in black suits had already surrounded them and raised their guns.

A wry smile appeared on David's face.

Although he had expected it, these people came sooner than he thought.

Moreover, the other party has no intention of talking at all.

Just to kill.

"Feel sorry. "

David apologized to his partner again.

"It's okay, I chose it myself."

Hunter shrugged.

The two smiled at each other.

Then, at the same time, draw a gun.

It is not the habit of the two of them to sit still.

Even if you die, you have to fight back.

David and Hunter drew their guns quickly, but they were still no match for those black suits that had already made their aiming posture.

These people were about to pull the trigger and beat David and Hunter into a hornet's nest.

But some people are faster-

Bi!