Sitting on the bed in this lightless room, Anthony asked Kana for a cigarette, which he liked to smoke after a workout, which was standard for him or men.

In addition, there are two women lying next to him, which makes him feel more comfortable, although the two of them are very fierce and almost killed the rest of their lives, but he has not felt this way for a long time, and this time the cigarette is also very comfortable.

"What did the doctor do to the two of you?"

Kana asked.

She was curious, because everyone did something different, for example, she was in the hospital, she was injected with medicine, and the medicine was so fierce that she would destroy all the men, which was something she had never felt before, and she liked it very much.

Anthony thought for a moment.

In fact, he didn't know what he was doing, only that when he woke up, the damn doctor gave him a tranquilizer and left, and told him that he had a split personality.

But he wouldn't believe he had a split personality, and he tried to tell them that he didn't, but the doctor looked strange in his eyes, looking like a monster.

Also, every mentally ill person will say that he is not sick, not to mention that he is not sick in the first place.

In the madhouse, Anthony stayed until dusk, driving down the road in his stolen car, listening to dynamic music and whistling a little whistle.

When he returned home in the evening, Anthony was lying in bed beautifully.

Or I vented too much energy today and fell asleep quickly.

When he wakes up in the morning, Anthony, like Andrew, likes to turn on the TV and watch it for a while.

There was a thrilling news on TV.

Andrew leaned back on the bed, with two Angelababies curled up under Andrew to sleep, and he lit one of his favorite Montecristo and watched the live broadcast on TV.

It was a daring criminal who was holding an AK, and he was indeed very bold, and instead of using black stockings or anything else as a hood, he directly exposed his face to the outside.

He looked excited.

He was the only one in the bank except for the staff, and the police outside did not dare to enter, fearing that he would continue to sweep the bank staff inside with the swift AK in his hand.

"The police revealed that the bandit was a psychopath from the Giant Mountain Asylum named Ryan. At this moment, he is emotionally out of control, and it is very likely that he will shoot the bank staff again. ”

Bang!

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a gunshot in the bank, and the female reporter with the perfect figure crouched down in fright and turned around.

The camera zoomed in, and Ryan's face was blurry, and he pulled a chair and sat down in the middle of the hall, staring directly at the police officers surrounding the door.

Andrew hurriedly got up and hurriedly got dressed, even the buttons of his suit were wrongly buttoned.

Anthony was also stunned, he didn't expect Ryan to appear in his field of vision in this way, and his dress was familiar, and that face.

He thought carefully about the face, the dress.

The picture begins with the giant mountain madhouse, the self who has been given a tranquilizer, the self who rolls over with Kanadishan in bed, and the picture of himself being stunned by the damn doctor.

The picture keeps moving forward, getting closer and closer.

The damn stench in the garbage heap was almost vomiting, and there was nothing but food scraps, disgusting pet feces, and by the way, a pair of cartoon panties.

The guy was playing with a pair of cartoon panties, and the smile on his face was like having clown surgery, all the way to the base of his ears, and the smile was sincere but with a deep horror.

The picture freezes, and then looks at Ryan who is approached by the camera on the TV at this moment.

Yes, that's him!

I didn't expect that the beggar I met before who was covered in a foul smell and had a perverted image of playing with girls' cartoon panties was Ryan.

Anthony gets dressed and runs straight to the scene with the aim of rescuing Ryan.

This will clash with the police, but what can it do? As long as you complete this task, you will be able to earn 50,000 dollars! You'd have to work for two or three years at that damn real estate company to get it!

Anthony didn't drive the car, the car was stolen by him, and if he was caught on the spot, he would not be able to complete the task, and the $50,000 would have to leave him.

Scene.

Bruce arrived in his McLaren, and he hated being in a police car because he didn't have that push-back feeling and didn't enjoy the pleasure of speed.

The speed of the road was satisfying for Bruce, and if it weren't for the case, he would have taken a model to sit in his passenger seat, enjoying the physical comfort of the model with his free hands while driving.

Or rather, it is the happiness that comes from the rich.

Bruce took off his sunglasses and got out of the car, and at the same time quickly attracted the people around him, who didn't know who Bruce was, just curious why a young man drove a supercar to watch here.

I saw him walk through the crowd into the cordoned off area, and those policemen were respectful to him, only to realize that this was their boss, but the boss drove a supercar to solve the case, which was unprecedented.

"How's it going inside?"

"This damn madhouse guy has killed five hostages and ransacked the bank, and those black bags are full of money."

Bruce took a cigarette out of his pocket and lit it as he squinted slightly at Ryan.

"What about the snipers?"

Bruce is calm, as a police officer you have to be calm, you can't panic and you don't need to panic when it comes to this kind of thing, because this happens all the time in this city.

The end result is just a single shot from the sniper.

"It didn't work."

The officer shook his head, "He's very agile, and the sniper dodged the bullet the moment he fired." ”

Hearing this result, Bruce was not convinced.

He took the cigarette in his mouth, took the walkie-talkie, and said to the sniper who had been aiming at Ryan's messy head, "Sniper, shoot again." ”

The moment the order was given, a bullet was fired from the muzzle.

Ryan dodged the bullet with just a slight shift, and his movements were like a very normal movement, so normal that it was unbelievably normal.

Bruce got serious.

"That's a tough guy to deal with." Bruce put the cigarette in his mouth again and took a hard puff as his thick eyebrows sculpted and his eyes sharpened.

That's when Andrew's car stopped.

Rayla wasn't far from here, and I wanted to walk here, but I drove faster.

"I knew him before he got sick, so I wanted to talk to him."

Andrew said to the officer who stopped him.

Bruce came over, he knew Andrew and had seen him in various newspapers, the wealthy businessman of Lonna City was also the top of the wealth,

He even knew this madman?