Hill: They arrived at the scene two minutes after the incident was over.

Six or seven military helicopters circled overhead, and the noise from the propellers shook people's ears.

The heavily armed agents jumped from the helicopter and immediately brought the scene under control.

While evacuating the nearby residents, they also dug out the bull's-eye that was thrown into the garbage.

"Director, is it Kim and let people move?"

Hill came to Nick's side, and at this time, Nick had his hands behind his back, and the trench coat on his body had long since been lost somewhere.

He stood there pretending to be thoughtful, his expression a little solemn.

"Not all, just one gold is not so bold."

Nick sneered, then continued to ask.

"How about the person you were chasing just now, did you catch it?"

"I found it, but when I found it, the man was dead, and even the car was detonated, leaving only an incomplete body."

Nick wasn't surprised by the result, he didn't have much hope of starting from there.

"But is it really okay to let the others go like this?"

"They'll show us the people we're looking for." Nick nodded.

He deliberately let the other killers go before they arrived.

However, it was not that he suddenly became kind, but that he planned to follow their clues to find some substantial evidence.

to prove that it was Pierce who did them.

But with the old fritters of Pierce, I'm afraid it's very difficult to find something.

At most, it is to touch the melon along the vine and point the finger at Jin He.

Kim doesn't care about that.

He was never in sight.

That's why Pierce chose to find Kim.

Hill can be in this position, and naturally she has her ability.

She still knows what to ask and what not to ask.

So until she finds substantial evidence, she pretends she doesn't know anything.

For example, how Nick managed to survive such powerful firepower.

"How's the bullseye, it's not dead, is it?"

"There is still a breath, but the situation is a little not optimistic, there are multiple comminuted fractures all over the body, internal organs are displaced and bleeding increases, if it is not for his strong body, it is very likely that he will die without waiting for treatment."

"Hmm."

Nick nodded, he didn't die.

Originally, he just wanted to stun the bullseye.

But who would have thought that a heartless person would actually throw pieces of iron into the garbage heap.

The poor bullseye fell on the iron piece so straight and straight, and it was a blessing to be able to pick up a life.

Nick took a brand new trench coat and got dressed up and glanced at the bullseye that had been carried away.

"With Jin He's temperament, he will not give up after seeing his subordinates being made like this, send more people to pay attention to his actions these days, and notify me as soon as something happens."

Jin has always paid attention to flaws must be rewarded, and he will definitely not give up on this matter.

Therefore, even if he knew that he was being used as a gun, he would come to Nick for trouble.

"Okay, I see, then they ......" Hill deliberately kept his voice low in an attempt to ask Nick what he meant.

"They're ......"

Nick smiled.

"Let's be patient for a while, foxes always show their tails, and if they really can't hold back, I don't mind making them suffer a little.

After a long time of stability, I will always miss the days of bullets and bullets in the past. ”

Nick sighed, then got into a car alone, and after confirming the coordinates, headed in that direction.

Looking at Nick's gradually driving body, for some reason, Hill actually had an illusion in a trance.

An illusion that the director of his own bureau is a little different from before.

In the past, although Nick was also a small-bellied chicken intestine and had revenge, it was not as direct as it is now.

Although it's all essentially the same.

But in comparison, it seems that Nick is more attractive now.

"Chief Ciel, I have something you need to confirm."

"Okay, I'll do it now."

Hill pressed the communicator and returned to working again.

......

Brooklyn.

Somewhere hidden bar.

It looked so inconspicuous, hidden at the end of the street, and there wasn't even a decent sign.

However, these external factors do not prevent it from becoming the most popular bar for young people in the nearby streets.

In stark contrast to the dilapidated gates outside, the setting inside is more like a nightclub in the heart of the city.

Hot strippers stand in the middle of the dance floor, playing with their better figures.

The evil that is about to come out is thus revealed in the eyes of everyone.

From time to time, a few young men with strange hair colors would whistle at her, and while holding their female companions, they would stuff a few large bills into the girl's hood.

And their female companions are not surprised by this, and even turn around from time to time and have a passionate kiss with each other.

It's like a place outside the law.

Someone drank so much that he took out the gun directly from his pocket and slapped it on the table.

Even so, take out a packet of powdered things directly and distribute them to your companions.

The rest of the people are not surprised by this.

Cheering loudly at the top of his voice.

There's only one, as if it doesn't fit in with the environment.

Sit alone at the bar, glass after glass of spirits.

With a good face and a strong figure.

As a result, he was accosted by forty-three women in just one hour.

But all of them were rejected by him with that slightly melancholy look.

Those girls didn't want to be bored, so they had to give up.

So that in the future, except for whether he will be looked at by a few girls, no one wants to step forward.

"I say, have you always had such bad taste? It's not good to choose a place, you have to choose this kind of place where there are piles of garbage. ”

Nick made his way through the crowd with a look of disgust on his face, and took a seat next to Steve.

From the gate to this distance of less than ten meters, his pockets were no less than touched by seven people.

But none of them succeeded, and they were all slapped back by Nick.

"I just feel like it's a bit like where I've been before."

Steve shook his head and drank the whiskey from his glass.

"Same as him, thank you."

Nick spoke to the waiter at the bar.

It didn't take long for two more glasses of wine to be handed over, and after pushing one of them to Steve, Nick also picked up the glass and chose to dry it in one gulp.

When the liquor entered the mouth, a hot feeling suddenly rushed up wildly, but it quickly turned into a warm current, flowing all over the body, and Nick's nerves, which had been tense just now, also relaxed a little at this moment.

"What, you're starting to miss the past?"