Chapter 217: Scavengers

Liszt didn't care that Josie or anyone else called the police, not to mention that Josie would definitely mention that it was a federal agent who robbed the car, so that the police officer who went out of the police threw a mouse, even if the police officer who came was in the same group as Moxie, it didn't matter if he still sent someone to intercept him if he didn't know.

Chillerson's territory is Bill's territory, and without the corresponding procedures, no one has the right to handle cases across districts.

Unless Moxie's "partners" don't care about attracting the attention of other sub-bureaus or even the General Directorate to make things bigger.

So in the end, at most, Moses sent his men to chase after him, and it was too late for Liszt to welcome this kind of good thing of sending people away from people.

Liszt went to a crooked bar this time, don't get me wrong, he was definitely straight, and no one could bend him except Isabella Swan, who had short hair in a suit.

According to Kevin's confession before his death, the woman they hunted down was a surrogate mother, and the child's father, California Congressman Ratrizi, was recently busy running for governor and was hated by Hemmerson for advocating gun control.

Ratrizi was sick and needed a bone marrow transplant, but for people like him, the health data is top secret, and the bone marrow is not said to exist, it is difficult to find the bone marrow that is consistent with the recipient, but if the donor and the recipient have the same DNA, then the bone marrow is undoubtedly much more likely.

Liszt drove the looted Hummer directly to this simple bar with a "HOTEL" sign, which is a heavy metal music club, and most of the people in it are very punk.

Standing outside the door, you can feel a power called "restlessness", Liszt, who has good hearing, has to add earplugs in advance before entering, he is afraid that he will have symptoms such as auditory hallucinations when he stays in it for a long time.

A tall and long, flabby and pale facial skin, obviously a man wearing earrings, a bath towel wrapped in clothes, in short, at first glance, I felt that this was a GAY man, and took the initiative to talk to Liszt.

Without any discriminatory words and actions, his purpose in approaching Liszt was to chat, and by the way, to see what this new member knew about rock and roll, in other words, to see if he was a fellow believer.

Liszt didn't have time to talk to him about music, in fact, whether it was before the time trip or now, he had heard dozens of songs, and only a few could sing, and he didn't care what kind of folk song or rock, he listened to it if it was good.

Let him talk about music, then let's use his fists.

Liszt's hands were controlled by Liszt, the barkeeper was just an ordinary person, the pain in the joints of his arm was enough to pry his mouth open, and Liszt would answer whatever he asked.

Don't think he's unjust, this guy is a landlord at best, someone rented the second floor, he just collected some rent, why should he take the risk to fight the lightning for the tenant?

The owner of this bar is also bold, he dares to rent the house to a mysterious force to do something unsightly for the sake of expensive rent, and he is not afraid that the other party will kill him for the sake of secrecy.

Although Liszt had already learned some facts from Kevin's mouth, he still didn't know how to describe his emotions when he saw the scene.

The corpses of the two black trench coats who were obviously bodyguards did not make Liszt feel this way, but the corpses of the two pregnant women, as well as the whole test tube, made him feel an irrepressible anger.

This reminded Liszt of the feeling when he smashed the "hematopoietic factory" of the vampires before, compared to the vampires, the scene in front of him was the work of the so-called human "elite" who were also humans, but where could such an act be called a human being.

Liszt silently wrote down the name Ratrizi in his little black book, the country really needs V too much.

Just when Liszt was thinking about whether to call the police hotline immediately or go out first and change to his original appearance, and then play a scene where a curious young man runs into a bar to experience a novel life, explores the mysterious second floor, and discovers the scene of a horrific murder.

After calling the police like this, you may earn another wave of eyesight.

But the second option can only be imagined, and although doing so will make Bill remember and even appreciate him, and then agree to Liszt's request for employment, but again, a good police officer will not easily believe in such a thing as coincidence.

Liszt didn't want to be a "Grim Reaper student", so he had to give up this tempting plan, but he didn't forget to take pictures of all the scenes, and leave them at the scene as evidence of the crime when he disposed of Ratrizi in the future.

In order to leave clear evidence of the crime, Liszt showed a genius director...... A photographer should have the sense of lens, just as he clicked one after another, the sloppy uncle Smith who rescued the pregnant woman and the child in the auto repair shop also found this place according to the clues.

This clue is strange enough, while taking the child, Smith discovers that Oliver, the little baby he rescued, likes to watch metal music.

When he changed to another station, he cried and made trouble, but when he heard the heavy metal music that upset his uncle, he smiled on his little face.

I don't know if Smith has ever understood the word "prenatal education", in short, based on Oliver Jr.'s "preferences", Smith believes that Oliver's mother has been in bars and music clubs for a long time during pregnancy.

And there is only this heavy metal music club near the garage.

Although Smith is a killer, he is a very principled killer, and at the same time a very temperamental killer, a bit like someone who kills me a dog and I slaughter your whole family.

Smith, who was hunted down, knew that if he wanted to live a peaceful life in the future, the best thing to do was to solve the mastermind behind the scenes, so passively escaping also turned into an active investigation.

If it weren't for Oliver's surrogate mother who refused to tell the truth, Smith would have known everything about Oliver earlier, but now he can only check from scratch, compared to Liszt, who captured Kevin alive, it is rare to open an intelligence hanging.

The hapless bar owner was once again forced by Smith to tell that someone had rented the second floor, and it didn't hurt to say it again and again, and the bar owner's idea made him suffer a little less, so he felt that he had made the right choice.

Even so, he hid from Smith that someone had asked the same question before him and was now upstairs.

Although I don't know why I suddenly feel so kind of "tenant" who comes to him, I don't think there will be anything good, but this has something to do with him, so he won't remind it, it's best for the two groups of people to fight and relieve him, think about his wrists and elbows still hurt.

Smith wanted the bar owner to follow and open the door, but when he got to the staircase on the second floor and saw that the door was open, he let the owner go down, knowing that there might be someone inside, and Smith was lightly loaded with a pistol.

I found a black man standing in the hallway to take pictures in the small room, the floor was messy with bottles and cans and scattered papers, and half of his body was sticking out of the room on the ground at the door, which should be a corpse.

Smith didn't shoot, he was here to investigate, and it seemed that there was only one person on the second floor: "Don't move, who are you?"

Liszt had already heard the footsteps, and knew that there were only two people coming, so he naturally didn't care, and at the moment he was facing the person who came, and Yu Guang had already seen the sloppy uncle who had barely fought side by side.

He knew that this uncle's marksmanship was very good, but with his reflexes, this 9mm caliber pistol could no longer do anything to him, so he still took pictures as he should, but he was not silent.

"Don't rush to point a gun at someone, if you're with these people, you have to ask me how these people died, if you're here to investigate these people, you should go in and find clues yourself, rest assured that I'm not a reporter, I don't care about what is exclusive or not."

β€œWhat?”

After Liszt finished taking the last shot, put away the camera and turned around, he shrugged his shoulders: "I'm running out of venues, if you want to come in, hurry up, I'll give you ten minutes, and I'll call the police in ten minutes, the sin here is always exposed to the sun." ”

Smith asked tentatively, "Are you a police officer?"

Hearing this, Liszt asked meaningfully, "Yes and how, and no, so what?" I advise you not to shoot, the bullets are wasted on me, do you still have money to replenish ammunition? ”

"Who the hell are you? Why kill these people?"

"Just like you, an ordinary person with uneven roads, I was already like this here when I came."

Smith's emotionless eyes suddenly released a little brilliance, and soon became unfazed again: "You are the one who helped me last time?"

Liszt thought for half a second, and decided to hide it but could reveal it appropriately: "Not all right, but you can also say that, I will enter the field after you leave." ”

Liszt's words are generally incomprehensible, but Smith doesn't have this problem, he is also a killer, and he knows very well that sometimes killing a person is not only to kill the target and it will be done, but the person in front of him is likely to be the invisible partner of the killers, the "scavenger" who is responsible for cleaning up the aftermath.

Of course, a poor ghost like him is not worthy of a scavenger, and it seems that the person who helped him last time was still a rich man.

At the same time, Smith was also a little hairy in his heart, such a big loophole, he didn't find it at the time, this person could recognize him to indicate that he had seen his face at that time, or there were photos or videos of him that had been preserved.

This is very fatal for the killer, his work is not visible, if his face is exposed, the future task will not be completed.

Liszt didn't know that his words would make Smith think so much, he actually admired this sloppy uncle, and the woman behind him who hugged the baby tightly, this pair is the so-called dog slaughterer in ancient times.

Liszt made room for them to enter: "Be careful, be quick." ”

Now that it is known that this is the "secret stronghold" of the state legislature, these bodyguards are undoubtedly sent to monitor and protect these surrogates, and it is routine to report to their bosses on a regular basis.

Now that these people are dead, if there is no one at the time of the report, Ratrizi's side will definitely have some suspicions and send someone to investigate.

It had been two days since Oliver's mother had been killed, and it was impossible to tell when the Lord would come, so Liszt reminded him out of admiration for Smith and the prostitute.

"Thank you!"

Liszt smiled and shook his head and walked straight away, believing that with Smith's ability, the general danger would not be difficult for him.

Liszt, who got the "incriminating evidence", drove the snatched Humvee on a rampage to Beverly Hills.