Bang!
Christopher took a punch. When he turned around, he saw a stunningly beautiful woman gripping his throat with all her strength. Tupac looked horrified.
"Listen, there's no time for nonsense. I'm S.H.I.E.L.D. agent Natasha. Don't ask what S.H.I.E.L.D. is. Anyway, I'm not with the people trying to kill you. You need to tell me what happened to you, who your opponents are, and what exactly they want."
"Calm down! Calm down! We'll tell you everything, just don't kill him!" Tupac roared. He desperately clung to the handrail along the wall and shouted bitterly amid the rocking, "We don't know who they are, but they want to kill us. We had no choice but to come here to hide from them."
"I know they want to kill you. The Federal Bureau of Investigation. I got your names out of an agent's mouth. What I want to know is why they want to kill you!"
"Because we wrote a song." Christopher took a deep breath, forcing himself to calm down. "They'd been watching Tupac and followed him home. They found out that his upcoming new song mentioned what was happening in Mexico."
"Mexico? What happened in Mexico?"
"God, don't you watch the news?" After being tense for so long, Tupac was clearly on the verge of a breakdown. "The uprising led by Mexico's leaders! They've practically taken all of Guadalajara! That's what I'm talking about!"
Natasha was stunned.
"What did you say?!! Mexico? An uprising?!! And it succeeded?!!!"
"It hasn't completely succeeded!!" Tupac was violently shaken again and fell to the floor. His head struck the corner of the wall, blood streaming down his face. Amid the deafening chaos, he yelled, "They recently broke out into internal conflict! Their leader was driven away!!! I wanted them to unite, so I wrote