Garage -——

Cramped, damp, dark in a small room-——

There was an unbearable sound.

The television was playing unsightly images.

A mottled jujube wood table with an old photograph of a woman holding two children, a boy and a girl. The girl is a little older, like an older sister.

The photograph is supposed to have been taken on a sunny day, but for some reason there is a gloomy atmosphere from above, and the reason for this is the white boy in the photo. His eyes did not have the slightest childlike innocence, on the contrary, there was an inexplicable weirdness.

Tableside-——

A tall white man is carefully sorting out his "souvenirs," which are stockings.

Those stockings are not the same, there are long and short, black and white.

The tall white man took the stockings and sniffed them comfortably in front of his nose, as if he were intoxicated by the smell of the stockings.

Then he folded the stockings neatly, and with a touch of his fingers, he pulled them into a bow, and then opened a cardboard box, and pinned the stockings into pins, with a strange smile on his face.

Looking at the cardboard box again, there are already two pairs of beautiful "butterfly" stockings inside......

Then there was a knock on the door.

A rude man shouted outside, "Crowk, you bastard, has the car outside been fixed?" Guests are waiting to pick up their cars tomorrow! Yes, damn it, are you lazy again! ”

As he spoke, the rude man outside poured a big sip of wine, burped, and said drunkly: "Damn it, open the door!" What are you doing hiding inside? ”

Knock knock!

The rude man frantically knocked on the door with his fist.

Crowker, a white man, hurriedly turned down the sound of the TV, holding his breath and not making a sound.

"I know you're in there! Get out of here! Otherwise, I'll open the door and go in-——" The roar outside was louder.

Crowk knew that his boss had a temper, especially when he was drunk, and he had no choice but to open the door as a last resort.

Outside was a stout man, with curly brown hair and a fleshy face, looking fierce and vicious.

"Damn, you've finally opened the door!"

The rude man knocked Crowk away, carried whiskey, burst into the house, looked around, and suddenly stared at the TV and said, "Damn, you're watching this kind of TV again!" As a man, I'm so ashamed of you! ”

"No, it can't be helped...... You know, I, I can't find a woman, so I have to ...... Just look at this kind of thing! Crowk stammered.

The rude man looked disdainful, raised his head, and poured another mouthful of whiskey into his mouth, and then said, "A wretch like you really doesn't know how to survive!" By the way, this month's accommodation fee, utility bills should be paid! ”

"No, you said you could delay it for a month or two!" Crowk was puzzled, for him, this was his safe haven, a nest to live in.

"That's right, I said it! Damn, but then it was then, and now it is now! The rude man looked impatient. Especially this month, the repair shop is basically no business, and I haven't made any money! You can't eat for nothing-—— it's three hundred dollars! ”

"I don't have much money, I'll give you a hundred yuan first!" Crowk didn't even dare to look at the rough man, so he took out a handful of change from his pocket and handed it over.

The rude man grabbed the money, counted it and stuffed it into his pocket, and said with a snort of wine: "Give you three more days, if you can't pay it, get out!" After speaking, he scolded: "Don't watch this kind of obscene movie all day long, hurry up and fix the guest's, or I'll pick your skin!" ”

Crowk's eyes flashed a blood-red, but quickly faded, "Give me three days, and I'll hand it in." ”

The rude man snorted coldly, kicked over the chair next to his feet, and then drank whiskey and left with great pride.

Looking at his back, Crowk breathed a sigh of relief, closed the door, and wondered where to find money, whether to continue to kill people and rob their wallets?

At this moment, his ears suddenly shrugged.

The faint sound of cars could be heard outside.

At such a late hour, someone else came to repair the car?

Wrong!

Problematic!

Crowk keenly sensed that something wasn't right.

They hadn't been given a new job in this repair shop for a long time, because the rude boss always instructed him to throw nails into the road, and those cars had to come here to repair tires after they had flat tires.

However, some people with a bad temper will choose to call the police, and eventually the reputation of the repair yard will be discredited, and many people know that the boss here is not authentic, so even if it is close, they will not come here to repair.

Thinking of this, Crocker hurried to the window and opened a gap to look out.

It was a taxi.

That's even more unlikely!

Anyone who drives a taxi knows that this repair shop is dead, and it will never come, especially at this late hour.

Then there is only one possibility-——

Crock's eyes narrowed warily.

He remembered that he had just committed the crime, it was a fashionable girl, what was it called? Penny! Oh God, nice name.

The first time Crowk saw her in the supermarket, he had an urge to possess her.

Then after Penny finished shopping, he followed her to the parking lot.

Crowk likes the parking lot.

It's dark, it's damp, and it's hidden!

Just like his introverted personality.

So in this kind of place, Crowk can burst out of his deepest hidden desires.

Compared with the previous two crimes, Crowk was more impulsive and unscrupulous, not only after killing Penny, but also comfortably violating her corpse and looting her money.

But Crowk also knew that this crime was not perfect, because he left too much evidence.

Crowk stared out.

The taxi stops and the door opens.

A Chinese man gets out of the car.

"Is that him?" Crowk narrowed his eyes, and when the police were handling the case today, Crowk also went to the scene.

Not only did I see the old sheriff Rusco, but I also met the "Killer King" Quinn and others.

I remember well, there seems to be this Chinese man under Quinn.

This Chinese is too young and too handsome.

It's hard for Crowk to remember him, even if he doesn't want to.

Outside, Du Yongxiao got out of the car, and the rude boss got drunk and greeted him and asked what to do.

Du Yongxiao took out his ID and opened his mouth to talk to the other party.

The rude boss looked disdainful, and gestured at Du Yongxiao, with a loud voice: "Impossible!" That bastard is as timid as a mouse, how could he commit a crime? ”

"God, you must be mistaken! Yes, I'll call that bastard out now! ”

"That bastard is watching a very nasty movie! You wait! Belch! The rude boss burped, then swayed around with the bottle and walked towards Crook's room.

"FBI agents are looking for me? Damn, is something really going wrong?! Thinking of this, Crocker hurriedly closed the window, walked to the toolbox, opened the toolbox, and took out a sharp switchblade from inside.

That's when —

Knock knock!

"What the hell? Crowk, you bastard, open the door! There's police out there looking for you! Haha, did you do something bad? Uh, the FBI guys came over so late-——"

Crowk held his breath, holding a switchblade, staring at the door, silent.

Knock knock!

"Hey, bastard! Did you hear that? ”

The rude boss seemed to get angry and pounded the door with his fist.

"If you don't open the door again, I'll tear it down!" Damn, I really do! ”

Crowk twisted his neck, his eyes flashing with anger.

Boom!

The door opened.

The rude man who knocked the door almost fell to the ground.

"Crowk, you bastard, you want to kill me, don't you?!" The man scolded and looked up, and then he saw Crowk tilting his head, a strange smile on the corner of his mouth, and holding a switchblade in his hand, the blade of which emitted a cold glow.

"What do you want to do?"

Flutter!

Crowk hugged his head, the blade slicing briskly across his throat!

Blood gushes!

The rude man crossed his hands and feet, but could not speak.

Momentary –

"You know what, you're a pig and bleeding so much!" Crowk let go of the man, and the man fell to the ground.

Crowk picked up the switchblade, rubbed it, and rubbed it on the man.

"Like a pig, I don't bother to kill you!" Crocker spat at the man's face in disgust, then looked around, wondering if he could stay any longer.

He pulled some money from the man, along with a bunch of car keys, and packed up his things, especially the precious cardboard box, before slipping through the back door of the room.

……

Du Yongxiao waited outside for the owner of the garage to call the clerk Crowk out, so that he could identify whether he was the "parking lot killer".

He pulled out a cigarette and handed it to the driver parked nearby.

The driver, Jack the Owl, took the cigarette very unceremoniously and said with a smile: "If it were me, I would go straight over!" These murderers are very cautious, and if he finds out that something is wrong, he will definitely find a way to escape. ”

Du Yongxiao smiled, took out a lighter, put his hand together and lit a cigarette: "It's a pity that your American law stipulates that you can't trespass into private houses, and it's the same with factories like this!" ”

The owl nodded: "So the laws of the United States are all bullshit!" Only those criminals will be shielded and connived at! ”

Du Yongxiao stopped talking, squinted his eyes, smoked a cigarette, and looked towards the room where the owner of the garage went.

One minute!

Two minutes!

Three minutes!

Du Yongxiao threw away the cigarette, extinguished it, looked up at the room, and felt that something was wrong.

The driver's owl crunched, opened the door and said, "Something seems wrong, why don't we go over and take a look?" ”

It's a rare opportunity to be a hero, and the owl is excited.

Du Yongxiao nodded.

The two of them swooped towards the hut.

Coming to the outside of the hut, Du Yongxiao took out his gun, gestured to the owl, and let the owl guard the door.

The owl nodded, took a wrench from the side, weighed it a few times, held it in his hand, and waited for it.

Du Yongxiao stepped forward and knocked tentatively on the door.

No response.

Du Yongxiao didn't hesitate anymore, holding the gun with both hands-

Bang!

Kicked the door open.

(End of chapter)