Two people?

In addition to Brian, Amald provoked anyone else?

Jason was stunned at first, then smiled.

"It's not surprising that a person like him has any enemies, right?"

Jason said.

"Of course."

"It's normal."

"As it should be."

Davide nodded, not retorting.

After all, that's what happened.

However, the middle-aged sheriff's eyes were always staring at Jason, and he hoped to see something different from Jason's eyes and expression.

Because judging from the meeting in the evening, Aimold should be the person in "Cross Street Stalker" who is looking for evidence of his wife's affair, and from another point of view, it should be arranged by the 'copycat'.

As for Elmod finding Jason on his own?

Davide didn't believe it at all.

Not to mention that Aimade's style of acting determines that Aimade has something to do, and it is impossible to find a detective or anything like that.

As far as he knew, Aymud had no wife at all.

There are a few lovers.

But none of those lovers dared to betray Elmod.

The other party's ruthlessness is obvious to all in Cherry City.

Because of this, Davide became more and more curious.

Who is that 'copycat'?

Enter to have such the audacity to 'blackmail' Elmod.

Does the other party have any tricks for Elmod?

If so, what would that handle be?

The middle-aged sheriff guessed silently in his heart.

The middle-aged sheriff stared at Jason all the time, and didn't look at Kemi, who lowered his head.

Naturally, there was no worry flashing on Kemi's face.

Two people shot at the same time?

Daddy is one.

And who is the other one?

Will Dad be in danger?

Kemi thought almost subconsciously.

She wanted to control her expression, but Kemi, who had not undergone similar training, couldn't control her expression at all, so she could only rely on bowing her head to hide it.

Jason's body was slightly sideways, and he quietly let his tall, strong body completely cover Kemi.

"Looks like you didn't have a pleasant conversation this afternoon?"

The middle-aged sheriff, who had nothing to gain from observing, began to test his words.

"Hmm."

"It's a very simple indication that he's going to fix everything."

"And me?"

"It was luck that I met him."

"Just let me say, Your Excellency, it's an honor to meet you."

Jason didn't deny it.

"Yes, Elmod's style."

The middle-aged sheriff laughed.

In addition to being ruthless, Almod's domineering style is also well known.

It's just that this time Aimud obviously provoked the wrong person.

"Do you think Aymud's death has anything to do with the 'copycat'?"

The middle-aged sheriff asked.

"I don't know."

Jason shook his head dryly.

The middle-aged sheriff glanced at Jason and stared at it again for two or three seconds before a smile appeared on his face.

"Good, I see."

"Call me if there's anything."

The middle-aged sheriff said and pulled out a business card.

It says a separate phone, as distinguished from the one outside the police call.

"Okay."

Jason nodded and accepted the business card.

At this time, McCall on the side walked over with Tyri.

"Sergeant Davide, can I leave?"

McCall asked directly to the middle-aged sheriff.

It is clear that the two sides know each other.

It's just that...... The department is not good.

Jason could see that when McCall walked over, Davide frowned directly, although it was only for a moment, but it was still captured by Jason's keen vision.

"Of course not!"

"Detective McCall, I need you to cooperate with my investigation."

"Why are you here?"

"Please answer carefully, or I will report and revoke your private detective card."

The middle-aged sheriff rarely restrained his smile and said with a serious face.

"I'm here, of course, for dinner."

"Or for what?"

"Stirring up trouble?"

"No kidding, I'm not going to mess with Elmod."

McCall asked deliberately.

"It's better not."

"What about her?"

"Who is she?"

The middle-aged sheriff pointed at Tyri.

"She's my newly recruited assistant and has just started her internship today, so you'd better not scare her."

McCall replied without blinking.

The middle-aged sheriff looked at Tyri's slightly immature face suspiciously, although Tyri was dressed quite maturely, but it was still too small, so small that people couldn't help but doubt it.

However, immediately McCall pulled out the documents that had been prepared for a long time.

"This is her letter of employment, with a copy of her ID card on the back."

McCall said as he handed the letter of appointment to the middle-aged sheriff.

Davide carefully checked the letter of employment, looked through the copy of Tyri's ID card, and asked people to go and check it.

Eventually, after all was well, Davide allowed McCall to leave.

Naturally, Jason left together.

"Lord Jason, please be careful of unrelated people."

As Jason walked out of the hotel, the middle-aged sheriff reminded.

"Okay."

Jason should be promised.

"The sheriff seems to be wary of you?"

After walking hundreds of meters and making sure there was no one around, Jason asked McCall.

"Not me."

"Yes, for all private investigators."

"There have been things that have happened before that have made this sheriff very sensitive to private investigators."

"He's a good guy, though."

McCall said.

Jason nodded noncommittally.

Kemi couldn't help it.

"Good guys?"

"I feel like he's like a smiling fox."

"Ill-intentioned and treacherous."

Kemi said.

"Hmm...... You're right. ”

"He's a fox."

"But it doesn't conflict with the fact that he's a good guy."

McCall emphasized, and then, looking at Jason.

"What do you think about Elmod?"

McCall seemed to believe Jason quite a bit, without any hesitation, let alone doubt, and asked so simply.

"He's messing with people he shouldn't be messing with."

Jason said this, and his eyes looked at the 3A apartment nearby.

A strange look appeared on his face.

……

After Brian settled his daughter in Jason's apartment, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

With Jason in his presence, Brian believes his daughter is safe.

So......

Elmod!

Brian's eyes froze.

His working life taught him that the enemy was to be eliminated.

And his life after retirement reminds him that if he doesn't want to live in pain and blame, he must kill Almod.

Two very different life experiences have sounded the alarm.

Naturally, Brian didn't hesitate at all.

He walked out of the apartment, got in the car, and went straight to Elmod's mansion.

After his lair is in ruins, he believes that Elmod will definitely return.

Elmod's position in Cherry City did not allow him to 'back down'.

Once there is a retreat, not to mention Elmod's enemies, even Jean's men can't help but tear him apart.

This is the rule of the underground.

Of course, Elmod will be fully prepared.

So, before entering the wealthy neighborhood, Brian threw his car directly down the alley on the side of the road.

He opened the trunk and pressed towards the hidden lock on one side.

Click!

With a crisp sound, a camera obsccura opened.

Brian directly propped up the camera obscura, and in the faint moonlight, three pistols, a submachine gun, several magazines and five grenades were neatly placed among them.

This is a 'small arms depot' that Brian carries with him.

Although there were no heavy weapons, the basic armament was sufficient.

After putting two of the pistols on his waist and one under his armpit, the magazines were dismantled into the inner lining one by one, and all the grenades were hung in the hidden pockets on his waist, Brian directly picked up the submachine gun and dived into the shadows as soon as he pulled the bolt.

……

John stood on the roof with his back against a chimney, hiding his body behind him and looking at the Elmode mansion below.

John is no stranger to Elmod.

Although he had never dealt with each other in the true sense of the word, John was very familiar with the other party's name.

Of course, definitely not a good reputation.

John had heard several times about what the other party had done to 'keep his business'.

However, at that time, he didn't care.

Because, he is retired.

He has a wife, he needs a stable life, he has to stay away from this darkness.

But the unexpected came along.

The death of his wife made him collapse.

Thankfully, his wife left him with one last hope.

Daisy!

Can ...... now Daisy is also dead.

Killed by the bastard's men in front of him.

There must be some process in between that he didn't know about.

But he couldn't do that much.

Buzz, buzz!

The mobile phone that had been modified around his waist gave a slight vibration.

Such a shock can only be felt if it is really touched, otherwise, it would not be perceptible at all, let alone heard, retracting his body, John took out his phone.

There is no backlight, and you can only see the words on it clearly through the moonlight.

:You can't do this!

The concealed name warned John.

John replied with a cold face—

Tell them!

Tell everyone!

Who dares to stop me!

It doesn't matter who it is!

Make a clean sweep of!

John, who finished replying, put away his phone and picked up the sniper rifle on the side.

……

Elmod looked at his house with a gloomy face.

Before he left in the afternoon, the house was a well-deserved mansion.

And now?

It's a dilapidated building!

No!

Rags are not enough to describe it!

Should be...... Ruin!

Anger mixed with murderous intent struck Elmod's sanity.

You know, this mansion is not only proof that he has stepped into 'high society', but also one of his secret bases.

Compared with those bases outside, this base in a wealthy area has a natural advantage.

Even those annoying cops don't come here to patrol at will.

So he put enough important stuff here.

Superior goods!

And also......

Collection!

At the thought of the latter, Elmod's face became more and more gloomy.

The mansion and the goods were nothing compared to his collection.

The mansion is gone, you can buy it again.

The goods are gone, and you can find them again.

But those collections are gone......

That would deprive him of his ultimate hope!

This is unacceptable to Elmod.

As for the dead men?

As long as there is money, such subordinates will have as much as they need on the streets.

He didn't care at all.

Even his so-called number one subordinate, Asa.

It's just a slightly easier to use 'tool man', as long as you are willing to spend more money, such a person is not impossible to find.

However, his collections are different.

Taking a deep breath, Elmod waved his hand at the people around him.

"Dig it for me!"

Aimold ordered.

Although the ruins in front of him had told him that his collection was largely doomed, Elmod was not dead.

None of the surrounding Ermod's subordinates dared to disobey their boss, and everyone except for a team of personal bodyguards took action.

Some people take out tools such as shovels from the trunk of their cars, while others simply dig by hand, hoping that their 'hard' actions will attract the attention of their bosses.

It's a pity that it's useless at all.

In Elmod's eyes, these people in front of him were the same as his subordinates who had died before.

It's all 'tool people'!

There is nothing to care about in the 'tool people', especially when these 'tool people' are not very useful.

"Sir, you need some excavators and the help of professionals."

The old butler suggested in a low voice.

"Well, you go get in touch."

Amod's tone softened considerably as he faced the old butler.

The old butler in front of him is different from those 'tool people'.

It is another proof that he has stepped into 'high society'.

He was hired at great expense.

Most importantly, this old housekeeper is very useful.

is a useful tool man.

Just like at this time, just a phone call was all it take.

"The so-called 'Butler Alliance' is really good."

"There are no drawbacks other than being expensive."

After seeing the old butler nodding to him, Elmode couldn't help but think.

It's not that he hasn't fought the idea of this 'butler alliance', but if it fails, the consequences are something he can't afford.

So, he endured.

But for those who destroyed his mansion, Elmoud had no patience anymore.

"Wait!"

"I'll find you in a moment!"

"And then ...... you"

Amod whispered to himself, but before he could finish his words, he felt a palpitation.

Years of gang life made him shrink almost instinctively and hide behind a bodyguard.

Elmod was quite fast.

But!

Bullets are faster!

Bang, bang!

Two gunshots, almost in no particular order, appeared.

Two bullets, one for the heart and one for the skull.

Hit Almod almost at the same time.

The large-caliber sniper rifle cut a hole in Elmod's chest, while the bullets from the submachine gun tore Amode's head in half.

Thump!

Elmod's corpse, like a tattered doll, fell to the ground.

"Assassin!"

"There are assassins!"

Around him, Amode's bodyguards and subordinates shouted loudly.

A few of them were quick to react and look for the person who fired the shot.

But such a quick response made them suffer a catastrophe.

Bang, bang, bang!

John who was crouching on the house began the roll call one by one.

He said it, and he killed them all.

That's really going to kill them all!

This time, the gunfire finally made the people below lock the assassin's position.

One by one, they took aim at John as they searched for cover.

And at this time, Brian, who was hiding in the shadows, glanced at the sniper on the roof in surprise, he didn't know John, but he knew that this was a good opportunity.

A chance to wipe out the backbone of Elmod's forces in one fell swoop.

Aymud died, and his daughter was largely safe.

But it's not safe!

There is also a certain probability that it will be retaliated against!

But what if Aimud and the backbone of Amode's forces are all dead?

That's safe and secure!

Almost without hesitation, Brian pulled the trigger of the submachine gun, and at the same time, he threw one grenade after another.

Da-da-da-da!

Boom, boom!

The sound of the submachine guns was quickly drowned out by the explosion of grenades.

These Amod's bodyguards and subordinates were directly stunned.

They were so focused on John that they were all focused on the rooftop, not expecting someone to attack behind them.

A group of people were caught off guard!

What's more, John on the roof also threw grenades one after another.

Boom Boom!

After a series of explosions, Amode's bodyguards and men on the ground suffered heavy casualties.

Then, John and Brian began to shoot a gun as if they had a heart, harvesting the lives of these scumbags.

These subordinates of Almod are all fierce and vicious to ordinary people, and they are all people dare not provoke.

But for John and Brian, it's simply an amateur of amateurs.

Especially in the first two rounds of attacks, the completely stunned amateurs faced the top presence of the two professions, that is, a one-sided slaughter, and there was no room for resistance.

A few minutes later, there was a burst of gunfire.

The bodyguards and men belonging to Emmode on the ground have been swept away.

Sirens looming in the distance appeared.

After John and Brian glanced at each other, the former rolled over and disappeared into the roof, and the latter disappeared into the shadows.

When the police car felt it, the whole scene was littered with corpses.

Only the old butler stood there with a blank face.

Hunter reported Davide as he ran out of the car.

"Sheriff!"

"Elmod is dead!"

……

Jason and McCall are side by side.

Kemi and Tyri walked behind, talking in whispers from time to time.

The general content is hobbies, shopping, shopping, and so on.

When the two talked about a bag of the season, Jason couldn't help but turn his head to look at the two girls.

If he hadn't known what happened to the two, Jason would have thought that the two had just returned from shopping.

A woman's heart is so big.

Jason thought silently.

Then, I couldn't help but glance at McCall.

At this time, McCall also looked embarrassed, but he seemed to have some memories.

"Never mess with a woman."

McCall whispered in a voice that only he and Jason could hear.

Jason nodded slightly.

Then, both eyes looked at 3-13 at the same time.

Jason could clearly hear the breathing of the two men in the room, which was quite familiar.

McCall's hand involuntarily reached for the pistol at his waist.

Jason waved his hand.

"Acquaintances."

Jason said these words, and directly took out the key and opened the door.

In the room, John and Brian sat face to face on the couch, both observing and watching.

The two never imagined that they would meet again after leaving each other for less than an hour in front of the Elmod mansion.

Fortunately, when it came to confirming the other party's capital, Jason, both of them maintained considerable restraint.

The two of them waited silently.

Waiting for Jason's return.

Therefore, when the door opened, the eyes of the two looked at each other.

Jason stepped in.

McCall was not far behind.

Kemi and Tyri, who were one step behind, didn't come in immediately.

For a while, there were only four men in the room: Jason, John, Brian, and McCall.

The four of them looked at each other.

Then, each pulled out the right number of sofa chairs and sat down around the round coffee table.

The four of them looked at each other.

Feeling similar but different atmospheres from each other.

There was surprise and thought in their eyes.

After about ten seconds of silence, John, Brian, and McCall all focused their eyes on Jason.

This is Jason's room.

This is true even if it is rented.

Naturally, Jason should have been the first to speak.

Jason didn't shirk, he propped his elbows on the armrests, his thumbs on his chin, and the remaining eight fingers crossed each other, covering his mouth, and the sound came from between his hands.

"Guys, what do you think has happened so far...... Is it a coincidence? ”