Heavy breathing sprayed on Anna's neck, causing goosebumps to rise at the back of her neck.

The blade is slowly withdrawn.

Anna thought that her words had an effect, and she couldn't help but twist her body harder to perform, hoping that the other party wouldn't hurt her.

The next moment.

A large hand grabbed her by the hair.

Bang~

Anna's head was pressed against the cold wall, making her almost faint, but the stinging pain from her scalp kept her awake all the time.

Anna was forced to raise her head and press against the wall to relieve her pain.

"I said, you answer, one more nonsense, tell a lie, hesitate for a second, you won't see the sun tomorrow!"

The low and hoarse male voice made Anna tremble when she heard it.

She wanted to nod, but her head couldn't move, and she wanted to speak, but because her throat was pressed against the wall, she could only let out a painful whine.

Just as her fear reached its limit, the hand that tugged at her hair loosened.

"What's your name?"

"Anna, Anna Taylor, my name is Anna Taylor."

"Where do you live?"

Anna's body shuddered and hesitated.

Because her daughter is at the residence.

The next moment.

Anna felt a pain in her wrist, and suddenly a wet sensation poured out of her left wrist, ticking, and falling to the ground.

"This knife is only a few hairs away from your artery, you can continue to hesitate, but the next knife, you will lose the qualification to enjoy everything."

The voice was cold and hoarse.

Anna was frightened, and tears welled up in her eyes.

The most terrifying thing in the world is not the moment when death comes, but the waiting for walking on the tightrope of death without knowing when death will come.

Anna's psychological defense line was completely broken.

She leaned on Dean half-paralyzed and sobbed, "Seventy-two Chinatown Apartment, 502." ”

"Which Chinatown!"

The city of Los Angeles has two Chinatowns.

Anna replied very quickly this time: "Los Angeles Plaza, Chinatown in the Khan Qing neighborhood." ”

"How much do you make in a month?"

"Six or seven thousand dollars, but I don't have much savings."

“...”

Dean seemed to be chatting, from simple information to privacy, and from privacy to some shameful questions.

Anna also slowly became numb and became an answering machine.

"How many people did you tell about the Hogan Bank's cash truck?"

"Three."

"Who!"

"Nathan, Toby, Vi..."

The numb Anna's voice paused, her pupils contracted violently, and her body trembled again.

She understood who was coming!

The Hogan Bank cash truck was hijacked, and Nathan and the others lost contact at that time, and Anna guessed that Nathan and the others did it.

The person behind her must be the guest who leaked the information of the cash truck here with her!

It's over, I'm dead!

Damn Nathan!!

At this moment, Anna had many forgotten memories in her mind, and finally fixed on the sweet face of her daughter.

She regretted it.

Regret your mouth.

I also regret that I chose to be a stripper in order to be more relaxed, and I ended up meeting Nathan.

If there is still a chance.

She must choose to be an ordinary waitress, as long as she can support her daughter!

The corners of Dean's mouth are raised under the mask.

Very good!

The three people in Anna's mouth are all Nathan's gang.

Their bodies are now all turned to ashes.

Just get rid of Anna again.

The more than 3.8 million knives belong to him alone!

Dean grabbed Anna, exposing her slender neck, and slowly pulled the blade in his hand over.

Anna seemed to sense her fate, and the smell of urine came from beneath her.

She was scared to pee.

Dean's hand was steady.

The perennial scavenger career in his previous life made him indifferent in his heart.

Next.

All he needed to do was swipe the blade along the texture of the muscle, and the concentrated blood would spurt out of Anna's throat, so that she could not scream, and the blood would not get everywhere, only splattering an arc on the wall.

Quiet and efficient.

That's when it happened.

Jingle bell~

Mobile phones rang at the feet of the two.

Dean subconsciously looked down.

This is Anna's phone that fell to the ground.

On the screen of the mobile phone that lit up, there was a screensaver photo: Anna was holding a little Lori who was about three or four years old, showing a happy smile.

Seeing the little girl's sweet face, Dean hesitated.

Anna has another daughter so young?

It seemed to sense Dean's gaze.

"No!"

Anna, who was weak, burst out with great courage in her heart.

She jerked around, slammed her knee into Dean's understep as her hair broke, and then ran wildly.

The man was fatally beaten.

Dean's face contorted, his legs curled up in an X-shape, leaning limply against the wall and slowly sliding.

!

Careless!

...

Half ringing.

Dean, who was relieved, played with Anna's mobile phone, his face cloudy.

In fact, he could catch up with Anna.

It's late at night, and there are very few patrols.

Anna lost a lot of blood and was frightened, and even if she ran, it didn't last.

But the thought of the little girl in Anna's arms made Dean hesitate.

Once the mother was lost.

The little girl will be sent to a welfare home.

He knew too well the filth inside.

Although Dean's bottom line is low, there is still a little left after all.

"Hehe..."

Dean laughed to himself, dropped his phone, and got up to leave.

In his previous life, he was ruthless, because if he didn't kill others, he would be killed by the organization, and in order to survive, he had no choice at all!

Now he is innocent, and there are options!

Dean's bottom line is not high, but when he has a choice, he is not very willing to lose his last little bit of humanity for more than three million US dollars.

In this case, the previous plan will not work.

I can only cheapen Eve's bitch.

...

Return to your temporary accommodation.

Dean checked the trap he had left behind, and after making sure no outsiders had broken in, he fell asleep.

Anna didn't die.

The more than 3 million U.S. knives left in his hand are a hidden danger.

Dean plans to contact Eve tomorrow to see if he can use this credit to change to a relaxed pension department.

After all, to be a good person, you also have to consider whether life is not.

...

Early the next morning.

Dean was still asleep.

Knock knock.

There was a knock on the door outside.

Dean woke up from his sleep, reflexively drew his pistol from under his pillow, rolled over to the bottom of the bed, and stared at the door with his eyes fixed on the door.

"Dean, are you there?"

A soft female voice sounded outside the door.

Eve?

Dean had already fused the memories of his predecessor, and immediately heard that it was his boss, Eve, the deputy captain of the Drug Investigation Division, who was outside the door!

What is she doing here?

I thought about it.

Dean didn't say anything, but carefully flattened the sheets and hid behind the curtains.

Outside.

Eve, dressed in a sweatshirt and wearing a hood, saw that no one answered, glanced left and right in the hallway, and after making sure that there was no one, put on gloves, took out a wire from his pocket, and inserted it into the door frame.

Twist lightly twice.

There was a soft click.

The door to this old apartment opened.

Eve pushed open the door, glanced at the empty room, and saw that no one was there, so she went in and closed the door again, walked straight to the head of the bed, took out a packet of white substance from her pocket, and stuffed it into the crack of the bed.

Do it all.

Eve got up and prepared to leave.

Suddenly.

She looked at the sheets, took off her gloves and reached for them.

Warm!

Not good!

Eve's heart tightened.

The next moment.

A dark shadow slammed out of the curtain behind her, slamming into her neck.

Eve snorted, her eyes went dark, her consciousness was in a trance, and she slammed into the bed.

Dean stepped forward with a blank face, took out the handcuffs from Eve's waist, roasted her backhand, and continued to search for a firearm, a rare body worn camera, before reaching into the crack of the bed and taking out the bag of white substance for inspection.

As expected.

This is a package of drugs, weighing about five hundred grams, which has already reached the standard of a heavy sentence!

Eve crept in, stuffed a pack of drugs, and brought a body camera and a firearm, and it was self-evident what she wanted to do.

This stinky, I want to slander him!

It must have been the last call, and the other party noticed his perfunctory, so he wanted to use this method to blackmail and control himself!

Dean was hit hard last night, and he was already holding back his anger.

Now it's even more popular.

He saw that Eve, who was lying on his stomach, showed signs of consciousness awakening, sneered, helped Eve lean against the head of the bed, picked up the law enforcement recorder in his hand, and dragged out two large bags of cash from under the bed, opened them and placed them in front of Eve.

After more than ten breaths.

Eve snapped open her eyes and looked around in panic, only to see two large open bags.

Inside the big bag, full of cash.

This is!

"Surprise or not, Eve vice-team?"

Dean's voice came from her side.

Panic flashed in Eve's eyes.

Her neck stiffened to the side, "Hi Dean, I think there's some misunderstanding between us. ”

"Misunderstanding?"

With a gentle smile on his face, Dean gently stroked: "Eve, I risked my life to find the robbed money, but you want to frame me, I'm very sad now!" ”

Eve saw the groping pig hand touching it, but she didn't dare to stop it, for fear of irritating Dean.

She squeezed out a charming smile and twisted her body: "Dean, great, you have done a great job, I will definitely help..."

"Shut up!"

Dean squeezed his palm hard, interrupting Eve's words.

Eve gasped in pain.

She endured the pain and said, "Then what do you want?" Kill me? And then you take this money and are hunted down by people from the police force and parliamentarians, and even affect your family? ”

Dare to threaten Lao Tzu!

Dean went around and threw it in Eve's face!

Eve's right cheek is red and swollen at a rate visible to the naked eye.

Retracting his palm, Dean felt a lot more comfortable.

Facing Eve's angry gaze.

He reached out and uncuffed Eve's handcuffs.

"What I think, it's up to you, you broke the trust between us with your own hands, and made me feel very insecure, if you are willing to re-establish that trust..."

Dean pointed to the pile of money, "The credit is still yours, and by the way, you'll also reap the friendship of Councillor Snet." I've heard that he has a high profile right now and has a good chance of being elected mayor of Los Angeles. ”

Eve regained her freedom, and wanted to find a chance to subdue Dean, but when she heard his words, her breathing involuntarily increased, and even the pain in her cheeks lightened a little.

She twinkled at Dean and whispered, "So, what do you want me to do?" ”

Dean leaned into her ear and muttered twice.

"Impossible!"

Eve pushed Dean away, looking ashamed!

Dean sneered and pulled Eve's hair: "I have this money, and if I don't go through you, I can still be transferred out of the "Anti-Crime and Anti-Drug Division", but what about you? Captain Eve, you don't want to lose that credit, do you? ”

A woman like Eve is more like a politician, who will not compromise the means in order to achieve her goals.

Dean doesn't believe she has a bottom line at all!

Really.

Hear Dean's threats.

Eve didn't hesitate for long.

...

Dean let out a sigh of relief.

He adjusted the angle of the law enforcement recorder in his hand, shrouded all the cash and Eve's appearance, and tried to shoot the picture with artistic appreciation.

With this video.

After that, Eve wants to turn her face, but also think about the consequences.

It's just that this girl looks like this.

Lose your own blood.

Dean sighed inwardly.

I want to be a good person.

As a result, this gives the whole ...

Huh.

It's hard.