As we walked back, Samara stopped convulsing and stopped moving. We quickly got into the car, and the old wolf did not say anything after looking at us but immediately drove the car forward.

"It's over?" After driving a kilometer or two, the old wolf asked.

"The end? Who? Samara? Killed. I replied.

The old wolf seemed to sigh and said, "Where are we going now?" Throw this car away? ”

"I can only throw it away." I looked at the car and said, "Shoot people to death in the street with guns." And there are still several people, even if the dead are just gang leaders, not good people, but this will not be left unattended in any country. I think the police will soon be looking for people all over the world. “

"Huh. Do you know that? I thought you didn't know. Actually, what kind of police are you afraid of? You guys are so much better than the cops. The old wolf said.

"Hurry up and find a place where you can abandon your car. We have other things to do. I said as I reloaded the gun back into my bag, "Police. Aren't we going to the police station next? If you want to fight them, I can take you in when I think about it. ”

"Don't do that." The old wolf immediately shook his head and said, "I have thought of various ways to die, but there is absolutely no scene where I was killed in a firefight with the police. I didn't think about it, and I didn't want to really have it. “

I smiled and didn't say anything more, just sat back and remembered what happened after we packed up my rifle. I think Samara's tragic death must have thrown his gang into chaos. Of course, there will be some people who want revenge, but who are they looking for? They had no way of knowing who did it, at least for a while. So if there is no way to get revenge, the next thing is to fight for power and profit, and maybe you will fall into infighting. Then we shouldn't be able to do eyeliner for our opponents.

The old wolf drove around the city and then left the city, and then stopped at a bank on the Garonne River in the northwest of the city.

"This is a yard for scrapped cars. Usually no one comes, except for the homeless and wild dogs... The old wolf drove into the yard and said, "Let's hide the car here." “

I sat in the car and looked out, and as the old wolf said, I saw two homeless men in ragged clothes. When they saw our car, they immediately stood vigilantly and looked at our car, feeling like a herd of deer in the wild, timid and cautious.

The old wolf drove the car to a stop next to a garbage dump, and he opened the door after parking the car. Unhurriedly, he walked towards the two homeless men, and after a distance of about twenty or thirty meters, he stopped and waved at the two and said, "Hey." You two, something good happened today. He turned around and pointed to the car, "It's yours." You may not be able to open it, though. But at least it can be used as a bed and a sofa. The oil in the mailbox can also be used as fuel, and there will be a barbecue and an open-air dance or something. He turned to look at me, "Pack your things." We'll have to walk out of here. “

We quickly packed our things, which were actually bags with guns and ammunition. After making sure we didn't have anything left, we left on foot with the old wolf in our bags. The two homeless men watched us leave until we were far away, and then they walked towards the car we had left behind.

Without a car, the road is not so easy to walk. But we weren't in a hurry to go back. Instead, I found the nearest store nearby, bought a few sets of clothes to change into, and we also changed the bags we brought for our equipment.

After that, we actually used public transport, and it took us almost two hours all the way to finally get back to our temporary location. Fortunately, we still have a phone call, and we reported to Rebic that we were safe on the way, otherwise at this time, others would really suspect that something had happened to us.

"It's my turn now." After we returned to our footing, Rebic said as he got dressed.

I looked at him and said, "Have you figured out how to do it?" “

"Of course. Rest assured. Rebic said confidently.

"Huh. Rest assured, sir. I'm relieved. I smiled and sat down in a chair.

Rebic smiled at what I said, "I really didn't expect my nickname to be a word." As he spoke, he picked up his bag and said, "I guess the police station will soon be in chaos because you just did a big case." It's an opportunity to get in more easily. When he had finished speaking, he walked to the door, and when he was about to walk out, he turned back and said, "That's right." That countryman of yours. That kid is indeed a talent. I really shouldn't be messing around with people like you. As a teacher, I think it would be very sad if his university professor or high school teacher knew about him. “

After seeing off Rebic, we took turns to rest. The outing went smoothly and the problem was solved without any obstacles. But then, I suddenly remembered another person. The one who had seen us before and had contact with us was the guy named Fernalo who dressed like a football coach.

"Old Lou. Fenalo。。。。。 As soon as I opened my mouth to ask, before I could finish speaking, the old wolf said with a cold face: "You want to attack him again?" Is there any end to it? “

"I'm just asking." I waved my hand and said, "Don't you have a deal with him?" I just want to know if he's progressing on that mother-daughter pair. “

When the old wolf heard me say this, his face softened a little and said, "Don't lie to me. You definitely want to get rid of him as well. You're a frightened bird now, and you want to feel threatened by anyone you see. ”

"Don't say that." Again, I denied that, though I did not feel very comfortable with Fernalo in my heart, ... It can be said to be a reassurance to the old wolf, but I still don't want to admit it.

"I just really want to make progress. I don't want to waste time, and you know we're pressed for time. Although there is a great deal of discovery at the police station, it is not necessarily what we are looking for, at least not at the moment it has been confirmed. I explained.

The old wolf glanced at me and sneered, "How do I know? The phone was thrown away, and he couldn't reach me even if he had news. Unless you ask me to reach out to him. “

Of course I don't want him to contact him, I'm just trying to know something about this guy to help me gauge whether or not I need to do anything to him. But just as I was about to speak, the old wolf continued, "That guy is quite capable. You might even find some useful news. After all, my restaurant is not cheap, and the temptation for him is not the slightest. ”

"Really?" I said half-incredulously, "I'm not referring to the value of the restaurant, but you really think that guy can find useful information?" ”

Ask for fat... Ask for fat!!! Ask for fat!!!

(End of chapter)