103 Get moving

Under the gaze of the two of them, Ethan took out his phone.

Before he dialed the number, he stopped and looked at Mary.

"Joe has been through all this, and he's mentally prepared for what he's going to face next."

"But I'm not sure if I'll get you involved, you're just a doctor, after all."

Ethan reached out to stop Mary's urge to speak, and continued to her:

"The person who kidnapped Joe may be extraordinary, and the person or organization that can imprison him for twenty years and create the illusion that he killed his wife is either a very wealthy group or a highly organized gang."

"If we want to track down these people, we may face great danger in the future.

After speaking, Ethan looked at Mary with his phone.

The room was silent, except for the breathing of a few people.

Mary took a big puff on her cigarette, then dropped the cigarette butt and stomped on it, "Fake, if you don't let me know, forget it, now I have to do my part." ”

Joe said gratefully to Mary, "Thank you." ”

"Okay, then what I'm going to do next, I hope you don't have any evaluation, it's for Joe, okay?"

Under the curious gaze of the two of them, Ethan dialed the phone.

Moments later, the phone was connected.

"Mom Fake this morning, that bastard is making me sleep."

Ethan glanced at them, turned and walked out of the room, "Hey man, I'm Ethan, I need help." ”

Jabber suppressed his furious anger and got up, "I listened. ”

"I need a clean car and a bunch of guys."

"Fake, what kind of trouble are you incurring, aren't you going to see a doctor?"

Jabber said helplessly, "I found that you, like Hood, have a lot of trouble getting there. ”

"Don't say so much, I'm in a hurry, I know you must be prepared."

Garber can rent a dozen houses in a city and change them, saying that he has no back, and Ethan doesn't believe it.

"You go to this place now, there's what you want." After Jaber gave him an address, he hung up the phone.

Back in the room, Mary looked at him and stammered:

"What are you doing here?"

It's a clean car again, and it's a bunch of guys, which makes her feel a little hairy.

Ethan said with a smile: "Joe is now bare-handed, what do you do with the anti-wolf spray, what should you do if you find the person who kidnapped Joe, and reason with them?" ”

Mary was speechless, and Jo stood up cleanly and put the cloth bag in her hand on the shelf.

"Ethan is right, I'm sorry for you."

Twenty minutes later, Ethan drove to a parking lot with an open view, and drove inside according to the location provided by Jaber.

After a while, he saw the goth man leaning against the back of a Corolla, shaking his head and chewing gum.

Ethan gently honked the horn, drove the car forward for more than ten meters, and found a place to stop.

He pulled the python revolver from the holster under his arm, pretended to put it in the compartment of the car door, and stuffed it into the space.

After turning off the engine, I saw that Mary, who was sitting in the passenger seat, and Joe behind her, were still sitting still.

"It's the place." Ethan got out of the car first and walked back.

Mary and Joe didn't know why, so they hurriedly got out of the car and followed.

The goth man approached him, flicking their wrists at the same time, and two car keys flew staggered through the air.

Ethan clasped his hands together, caught the flying car keys, nodded to the goth man, and walked forward.

Mary saw the goth man get on Ethan's Dodge Challenger and left the scene in a puff of smoke.

Confused, she ran a few steps ahead of Ethan.

Seeing that she wanted to stop talking, Ethan smiled.

"This is a friend of mine."

After coming to the back of the Corolla and confirming that there was no one around, Ethan pressed the electronic key and the tail box popped open.

Inside the tail box, a silver suitcase appeared in front of everyone.

He glanced at Mary, then unbuttoned the suitcase and lifted the lid.

Inside the silver suitcase, there were four Colt M1911s, four spare magazines, several boxes of .45 pistol cartridges, and several translucent soft rubber masks.

Looking at the contents of the contents, Mary gasped, and then asked Ethan with an excited face:

"Are you a vigilante? The kind that specializes in fighting crime. ”

Ethan shrugged his shoulders and dipped himself in a little bit of everything.

I picked up the pistol from the suitcase and checked it, and the firearm was in good condition, the magazine in the pistol and the spare magazine were fully loaded.

He nodded with satisfaction, Jabber is reliable in doing things.

Ethan handed the gun to the side in turn, and Joe unceremoniously grabbed the hilt.

Ethan looked at Mary again, hesitated, took the initiative to pick up a gun, lifted the loose gray blouse, and tucked it into her delicate waist.

"Will you use it?" Ethan confirmed to her.

Mary took out her cigarette case, shook out a cigarette and put it in her mouth, "When I have time, I will go to the gun shop to play." ”

"That's good, I hope I don't have a chance to use them."

Ethan picked up the remaining two M1911s with both hands, one into the holster under his ribs, and the other on his lower back.

After dividing the spare magazine and the soft rubber mask, Ethan closed the trunk with a bang and asked Joe:

"Where do we go next?"

"Bernard Shacchi, my former boss." Joe took the list and said in a deep voice, "I screwed up his big client, he has a motive. ”

It wasn't long before Ethan drove to a senior service center.

Looking at the old man walking by tremblingly on crutches, Mary shook her head, "Why don't we go to the next target." ”

Joe gritted his teeth and pushed the door to get out of the car, "No, I have to witness it with my own eyes." ”

Ethan said to Mary: "You follow him, the goal of the three people is too big, if you find anything, don't be impulsive, come out to me first." ”

After watching the two of them approach the elderly service center, Ethan waited patiently in the car.

After a while, the two of them hurried out, and Mary, who was following Joe, shook her head at Ethan.

"The next target." Ethan didn't care, things wouldn't go that way.

For the rest of the day, the black Corolla wandered around New York City, Joe's gaze darkened and Mary became listless as the names on the list were crossed out one by one.

On the way to the next destination, I drove through Chinatown.

Joe looked at the Chinese restaurant on the street, his eyes lit up suddenly, and he quickly patted Ethan on the shoulder.

"Parking, I have a new idea."

After Ethan found a spot to pull over, he and Mary turned to look at Joe, who was sitting in the back row.

After scratching his head with both hands, Joe said with a depressed face:

"When I was in captivity, I often ate a food that never stopped, day after day, year after year, and I will never forget that taste for the rest of my life."

"What food?" Ethan asked curiously.

Joe gritted his teeth and said:

"Dumplings."

(End of chapter)