Little Kleiner opened his eyes violently, and his mouth snorted, but he could not spit out a complete word, and twitched on the ground like a frog that had been skinned and sprinkled with salt.

"Take your time and enjoy." Jack put the headset back on and turned to leave.

Although he didn't treat this product as a person in his heart, after doing all this, he still felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, needless to say in his previous life, it was the first time in his life to do such a murderous thing.

But if he didn't, he felt that his thoughts were incomprehensible, not to mention anything else, and when he thought of the original play, Little Kleiner instructed a group of thugs to tie Stevenson to a chair.

Mirrors were placed around him, his eyelids were forcibly pulled open, and he was forced to forcibly watch his pregnant wife being ravaged to death.

Jack felt that he had not used a salt-dipped knife to cut the animal, which was quite restrained.

Resisting the urge to turn around and shoot little Kleiner, Jack made his way to the middle of the warehouse, where he needed something to distract him from now.

The battle is basically over, all the Kleiner family thugs and gangster mercenaries from South America have been cleaned up, and Reicher and Braxton are like two efficient killing machines, leaving only corpses behind.

When Jack arrived, there were only three people standing in the middle of the factory, a fat man with a cane and a gray beard, and an old man in a suit and leather shoes who looked a little like little Kleiner.

There is also a guy in front of the two of them who looks like a black bear, which should be the FBI named Picard.

At this time, Finlay was scuffling with this guy, although both were black, but there was a huge difference in height and weight.

Basically, Finlay was pressed to the ground and beaten unilaterally, and in the end, Reicher couldn't stand it anymore, and pulled Picard away, and knocked the opponent to the ground with three punches.

Jack stepped forward and pulled Finray up, the guy took off his suit and didn't show his potential, and was beaten to the point that his nose bleeded.

"So, what are you waiting for?" Kleiner pushed away Mayor Tiller, who was holding him, and stood in front of the crowd.

I don't know if the Z family or the upper-class people are all so virtuous, and they have to pretend to die when they die.

Zoe sneered, "When your creditors arrive, do you know who I am?" ”

Kleiner's eyes twitched slightly, and the skin on his cheeks, which was a little loose from old age, twitched, and he obviously recognized Zoe.

"The one at the Anderson house in California? You know it all? It's just a misunderstanding, and I don't know why you've been investigating me. ”

"Councilor Berned has obviously warned you, but you have been staring at it, I have obviously not offended you, and I have released good intentions."

"That incident has nothing to do with me, it was KJ's own initiative, and he did the latest things, including killing Director Morris, that kid is crazy and completely out of control, and I'm even going to send him to a mental hospital."

Jack sneered, feeling that this old guy was already in his right mind and sent to a mental hospital? Arkham kind?

"Don't bother, I've already treated him and he's enjoying the treatment now, which will help him adjust to life in hell in advance."

"No, what did you do? He's just a kid, and what he needs is."

"Bang!" Hannah, who arrived in a hurry, shot Kleiner in the knee, interrupting the rest of his conversation.

"You are such a kind and loving father."

Kleiner screamed and fell to the ground, "You can't do this to me, only if I live, this town has hope, I feed everyone here, I die, this town is finished." ”

Jack suddenly raised his hand and shot at Mayor Tiller's feet, who was trying to sneak through the security door behind Kleiner to get everyone's attention.

Then he turned back to Lust and smiled, "What are you waiting for?" ”

"You Gou Niang raised you."

Rosecott pounced like a lioness, "You killed Gray." ”

The girl from this small southern town was much stronger than Finlay, and although she was also very different in size, Rose came up and brought down Tiller, who looked like a big fat pig.

Then he pressed his knee against his chest and smashed his fist into the opponent's obese old face.

"He's my father, and you said you've been friends since you were 6 years old, how can you do that."

"Don't. Yes. Stop it. It was just an accident, Gray was too stubborn and didn't listen to me at all. I warned him to leave Kleiner alone. I'm for his good! ”

"So you knocked him out!"

"Bang!"

"And then disguised as hanging in the garage?"

"Bang!"

Rosecott punched Tiller with every word she spoke, and didn't stop until she had beaten him unconscious.

Raicher stepped forward and patted her on the shoulder, placing the Desert Eagle in her hand.

"End this with the gun Gray gave you."

Roseco stood up and pulled the trigger decisively.

"You guys. . . You can't do that. You're abusing lynching, yes, and Pickard, he's an FBI, and if you do that, the FBI will definitely investigate, send me to jail, and I promise not to say anything, not to say anything. ”

Kleiner hugged his injured leg, endured the pain, and struggled to find a glimmer of life for himself.

"Bang!"

Jack shot Picard, who fell to the ground, in the head, and looked back in surprise, "FBI? Why didn't you say it earlier? ”

No matter how stupid people are, they can see that Jack is playing with himself, not to mention that Kleiner has just been pretending to be crazy and stupid.

"Who are you? And her, what creditor? I didn't know her at all. ”

The old guy was holding his wounded leg, his eyes were fierce, and he stared at Jack and Hannah, who shot him, as if he wanted to remember what they looked like.

Jack ignored him, and it was Hannah's time.

"I know you don't know me, and you probably don't even remember killing my parents, but it's okay, I just want to send you to hell with my own hands."

After Hannah finished speaking, she emptied the magazine in her hand to the culprit who caused her childhood misfortune.

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"Ding!" Jack closed the lighter in his hand and took a hard sip of his cigar, feeling the slight tingling in his mouth from the smoke.

After the fierce battle, the men sat outside the factory without saying a word, each with a cigar, and the trophies came from the collection in Kleiner's office.

The sky has gradually turned white, and now the time is more than 4 o'clock in the morning, and the fatigue after a fierce battle makes everyone's spirits a little trance, looking at the direction of the rising sun in the distance.

"Actually, this place is quite beautiful."

Jack suddenly realized that since he came to this town, except for the time when he went to the town center square, he hadn't paid much attention to everything around it.

Now that it was all over, it was as if the veil had suddenly been torn off and presented to him in a new way.

In the future, I won't easily try long plots, and I'm tired and chasing after it.

Ask for a commuter pass! Let me pass 1,000 this month, otherwise it will be too embarrassing.

(End of chapter)