Lethal Angels 2 Page #2
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Sure. I'm going to the movie with
my pal then.
Can I go with you?
I won't tell.
Sis, you have a boyfriend?
No kidding!
Needless to say. Yes for sure!
What're you doing?
Get away! Don't block my way!
Be the hero yourself!
Who do you think you are?
You're only a taxi driver.
You dare infuriate the triads?
Dare go to give a deposition.
I saw him killing others.
How can I pretend to have seen
nothing?
Don't worry.
They're all caught and sentenced.
Come on.
Dad, Mom, let's slice the cake.
Mom...Let's go!
Mom...I think dad's doing what a citizen
should do.
If everyone's scared to be the witness,
the bandits would be more fierce
than ever.
Of course I know it.
I'm worried if the bandits would hurt you.
OK...
But I think...
I feel proud if dad if he dares to do it.
Come on, darling.
Blow out the candles.
You informer!
No! Get away! Get away!
Come out!
Come out!
Run! Sis, run!
Help!
Don't run
Help...
You have no way out.
I got you!
Let me go...
Gorgeous.
Don't touch me...
Boss
No...Let me go...
Shut up!
What're you waiting for?
Yes, boss.
You go and look at it.
Yes, boss.
Nobody here?
Emma, now's the time to test your
accuracy.
Not bad. Well done.
Hey, are you feeling better?
Thank you for saving me.
You're welcome.
I can't save you. In the last resort...
only you can save yourself.
Please help me.
How to help?
Please revenge me.
Are you prepared?
What?
Are you ready?
Are you ready?
You say you're ready?
Based on what?
Does it hurt?
This is reality!
Nobody cares if you're hurt.
They only know you're easily dealt with.
Are you really prepared?
Are you ready?
Are you ready?
You gotta be ready. Are you ready?
Are you ready?
I'm ready.
I'm ready...
I'm ready!
Welcome!
Guns are a kind of good lethal weapon.
Give me all As!
Guns are a kind of good weapon,
but it's not the best tool for a killer.
The brain is the most vulnerable part.
the guy'll be in trouble.
Therefore, once the throat, head...
and other main arteries in the body...
are damaged to some extent,
one would die easily.
Most men are nasty.
They only care women's appearance.
When they see women with the figure of
they'll only think how to have sex
with you.
Then that's when they're least alert.
As long as you're able to arouse their
sexual desire,
it's absolutely easy to kill them.
In other words, your bodies...
are the real lethal weapons.
Understand?
It's one thing to shoot a playing card.
But to end one's life in reality...
that's another thing.
You've done very well.
I've prepared a gift for you.
This is a bottle of stimulant.
He'd be 10 times stronger.
You gotta face him, just like facing
a beast.
Yoyo, you gotta do your utmost.
If you wanna be a real killer,
You have to kill him.
Master, you're back?
Where's Sandy?
She's upstairs.
She has good appetite today.
Where's the new nurse?
She's come.
The tea is hot.
You're back?
This is miss Kong.
Just arrives here today.
Mr. Bao. Nice to meet you.
Take good care of Sandy from
now on.
This is my duty.
Sandy is a good girl.
Not naughty at all.
If you have any problems...
go ahead tell us.
Thank you, Mr. Bao.
Everything's fine. No problem so far.
Alright.
Sandy!
Dad!
I've finished my work.
I'm so tired.
Go get some rest then.
your homework.
You said you'd bring me to the park.
When?
Tomorrow...tomorrow.
It's a holiday tomorrow.
Let's go tomorrow.
Great!
Where's mom?
Get up.
Mr. Bowen. Madam.
Sandy!
Again...
A newbie?
Don't make fun of me.
Gotta talk with uncle Bowell.
Honey, if nothing else to do,
we'll go back to the room.
Time to have medicine, Sandy.
Good girl, Sandy.
Thanks.
No thanks.
This gal's figure's better than the
last one.
She's here to look after Sandy.
Don't ever have any evil ideas.
I'm just kidding. Don't be serious.
What's the deal with Charlie?
Western District.
Don't worry. I won't let him do too much.
Better not argue with Charlie.
If he didn't help me,
we wouldn't have been here today.
Bro, you shouldn't think this way.
We've been supporting him for
many years.
And he gets back everything.
Underground stuff makes me tired.
I've now decided to quit.
Bowell, think it over.
Now is different. If we keep doing
such things...
we can't lead a good life.
Bro, everyone has their own ambition.
What's up now?
I've searched the study room but
can't find anything.
Bowen is a smart guy.
Must have put the safe box into the
most secret place.
Keep on searching.
Yes.
Keep your voice down.
What do you fear?
Keep your voice down.
Damn. What if Bowen hears it?
Louder music can cover your voice.
Your Bowen is worried about his
daughter's cough.
He can't sleep well.
If he find it when he wakes up...
then it's over.
So...we gotta be quick.
And you must cooperate.
You...you bad guy!
I'm bad. But that old butt's even worse.
He want me to quit.
Bowell...
I ask you...
When're you gonna leave with me?
Bowell...
Bowell.
Do you want me to bring you away?
Seen when I'll hold the old butt's
hand...
and open the safe box with his
fingerprints,
and take away everything inside.
Dad, hold it tight.
Be careful.
Are you OK, Winnie?
It's heavy.
Take care.
Hurry up...
Don't be frightened, Mr. Bowen.
right here.
Much better than staying at home.
I had too little time to stay with her.
Sandy's sophisticated.
She'll understand.
That's her?
Good shape.
Mr. Bowen, can I talk with you?
Miss Kong, go watch Sandy.
OK.
You seem to be happy with your life now.
Good enough.
Which means your decision of quitting...
is correct.
Let's be straightforward.
If I were you...
I would treasure everything I had
at present.
Does Sergeant Wai come here
today...
not just for talking about your view
of life?
We have credible information.
Someone says your life's too good...
and wanna give you troubles.
What do you mean?
Someone doesn't want you to live,
and wanna kill you.
I've been with the gangs for years.
And I've offended numberless people.
It's not a surprise that they want me
dead.
Who would they be?
Too many.
You're not scared of death?
Thank you for your concern.
Your daughter's still a kid...
she needs you so much.
Have you ever thought that if you die...
how would she live?
I know how to deal with it.
Sure. Your society has its own rules.
So does the police.
But I don't wanna see you killing
each other.
You know how to find me if you
need to.
I won't need it.
I'm leaving.
Give me, give me...
Sir.
Excuse me.
You still remember...
...I wanted to watch this in our first date.
Everything that happened on that day...
I'll never forget.
Why didn't you find me after that?
It happened, and...
I don't want others to be victims.
You're not able to control it.
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