In the room, Smith experienced two fierce firefights, one with Quintana and the other with the cool corpses on the ground.

Quintana went to the bathroom to change clothes and take care of the baby who was waiting to be fed. Russell and Smith are touching the corpses, the hotel is already unsafe, and the next wave of attackers could arrive at any time, hoping to get useful clues from the corpses before the enemy arrives.

The attackers were all dressed in uniform attire, and Smith judged them to be veterans, and found clues in their rifles.

Quintana changed his clothes, and the three of them did not dare to delay and drove away from the hotel quickly.

Once again, the strips were belated, and as Ford pulled out of the hotel gate, a hurried alarm bell rang from the corner. In the rearview mirror, Russell saw more than ten police cars, as well as two armored riot vehicles.

The blast-proof door opened, and two SWAT squads rushed out with guns in their hands, wearing helmets and tactical vests, and turned around to reveal white English behind their black vests.

S.W.A.T！！

Russell frowned, S.W.A.T he still knows, under normal circumstances, he will not be dispatched, the main task is to deal with extreme violent crimes, usually facing the most heinous gangsters and underworld gangs.

The appearance of this group of people means that Russell and Smith have been labeled as heinous by the above.

【Ding! 】

[The host contacts S.W.A.T and triggers the lottery, is it drawn now?] 】

Well, at least there's one piece of good news.

Russell comforted himself as he started the lottery, and soon, he got a character card in the system's prompt.

[Character card: Swart (actually said that my transport ship 100 kills and 0 deaths were used to assist, and kicked me out of the room, you rookies, I Swart never hangs)]

Russell: "......"

Well kicked, 100 kills and 0 deaths, you are not hanging who is!

Smith sat in the passenger seat, holding the loot in his hand to pick up the corpse, a pistol with a strong metallic texture.

"Look at this, the Nite Tac pistol from Hanmosen Arms, which has been on the market for less than six months, and all of them are using this model of pistol."

"What's there to see, isn't the truth obvious?"

Russell glanced at it and stopped paying attention, he had never heard of a weapon company named Hanmerson, this is a weapons company that only appears in the plot, and he can think of it with his toes, the attacker is related to this company.

Smith had the same opinion, not that he was too smart, but that the enemy was too stupid to come to the door to deliver clues.

Russell drove the Ford out of the city, and there were people chasing them everywhere, and they had to spend the night in the car tonight. The two old men didn't have any opinions, and Quintana held the baby in the back seat to herself, she was a hard worker, and she was content to have a place to stay.

Probably because he had carried a gun together, Smith's attitude towards Russell gradually became friendly, and he took the initiative to briefly recount the strange things he encountered.

Russell understood the whole story, and both of them were curious about the baby's confusing life experience, what kind of identity could attract such a crazy chase?

Smith decides to explore the so-called Hanmosen Arms Company, but Russell has no idea of joining in the fun, choosing to stay on the grounds of protecting Quintana and the baby.

Quintana didn't want Smith to risk it alone, but Smith nodded in agreement, and he could only do it if he ensured the safety of Quintana and the baby.

The operation was scheduled for the next day, and Smith left early in the morning, his plan was simple, first infiltrate the Hanmosen Arms Company, and the rest would act as an opportunity.

The simple and crude plan made Russell speechless for a while, and he was even more sure that Smith was the male protagonist of the new copy, because this is the treatment that only the protagonist has, and ordinary people do this to death, and Russell does not write his name upside down.

Smith was indeed the leading actor, and after only half a day, he successfully brought back the information. The person who wanted to kill the baby was the majority shareholder of the Hanmosen Arms Company, and the purpose of killing the baby was simple, to prevent the baby's father from getting a DNA-matched bone marrow transplant.

Then find out who is the father of the baby, give the baby to him, and Smith will be able to retire.

According to the clues that Smith had gathered earlier, the baby's father was suffering from an incurable disease, and because he could not find a matching donor, he gave birth to his own child. He paid for three women who were willing to be surrogates, built a secluded safe house, and sent the CIA to protect the women.

At this point, it is already very clear that the majority shareholder of the Hanmosen Arms Company attacked the safe house, the baby in Smith's hands is the only survivor, and the unknown father of the baby is a very powerful person, because he blocked the interests of the Hanmosen Arms Company, the latter did everything possible to kill him.

Russell was confused, and Smith's analysis made sense, but it always gave Russell a sense of 'God's perspective', thinking that the other party was a male protagonist, and all this became a matter of course.

For the protagonist, it's all a basic exercise!

Within seconds of Russell's desertion, Smith quickly identified the baby's father, picked up a poopy newspaper, pointed to the smudged congressman on it, and said with great certainty: "It's him, Congressman Rutledge!" ”

Russell: "Why? ”

"He's powerful enough to mobilize the C.I.A., and he's a staunch against guns, and he's spoken about it more than once. If he becomes president, the Hanmosen arms company will go bankrupt! ”

Russell: "......"

Forgive me for being unacceptable, your reasoning is too mysterious, and the novel doesn't dare to write like this. Also, this newspaper came out at a good time!

Quintana chose brainless support for his sweetheart's fantasy reasoning: "If we contact Congressman Rutledge, will it be safe?" ”

"No, that's only going to get worse. Not only the Hanmosen Arms Company, but the entire US imperialist government will come to hunt us down......" Smith had a solemn face: "You have to leave here with the child, and you can't come back until I settle everything." ”

"How are you going to solve it, to confront a country?" Quintana yelled, she didn't want Smith to be in danger again, she didn't see any hope, she was a little self-defeating.

Smith grabbed Chestyri's Quintana and met his eyes affectionately, "Trust me, I'll fix this...... For you guys. ”

Quintana was immediately emotional, and the two hugged each other as if no one was around.

Seeing that the flames of war were about to ignite, Russell coughed lightly and heavily, signaling his existence. It's useless, Smith can't cool the stem at all in the depths of his love, and he gnaws on the woman he loves while going up and down. Quintana also sacrificed the Death Coil, like an octopus, with all fours hooking Smith.

Russell: "......"

I should have a video camera with me!

"Wow Wow Wow~~~"

Perhaps sensing that the cafeteria was going to be occupied, the baby began to howl and cry, and Quintana's misty eyes cleared and pushed Smith away and switched to motherly mode.

Smith stared dryly at the sidelines, there were two of them, it shouldn't matter if he shared one, right?

Russell pressed the restless Smith and said extremely speechlessly: "Dude, the coming day is long, and when you solve everything, there is time to dig a tunnel." Now let's talk about your plans, don't you still want to act on the opportunity? ”

Russell didn't want to get involved in the incident, but if Smith was unfortunate enough to be glorious, he would have to run for nothing, and after counting the cards in the interface, he decided to do something.

"I appreciate your kindness, I can handle it alone......" Smith glanced at Quintana and whispered to Russell for the first time: "Protect her and the child, I can't live without them." ”

Seeing this tough guy bow his head, Russell's heart softened: "No problem, I will hand them over to you intact, don't hide it when you train." ”

Smith smiled lightly and raised his fist: "Of course! If you add money, I would consider teaching you some tricks, diapers and milk powder are a big expense. ”

Russell raised his fist and hit it: "Don't worry, the cross will be paid in full, and how much milk powder money you can earn depends on your ability." ”

Smith was happy, and if he taught Russell a single trick, he would make a small profit, and he promised to bankrupt the cross.

"That's it, good luck!"

"You too!"

————————

【Street Diary】

I'm proud because the great gods will never be able to cut as much as I do.