The curtains are blown by the night wind, causing changes in light and shadow.

Livira knelt down on one knee and looked at the balcony with a calm breath, and the next moment, her eyes narrowed, and sure enough, two black shadows came out from the balcony.

She immediately pulled the trigger, and the bullet flew out with a lot of rage.

The two people who were thinking of a sneak attack didn't have time to react, and they were instantly knocked to the ground by a shuttle of bullets.

Livira continued to grit her teeth and shoot until both men's heads exploded in a bloody mist, then she released the trigger in a state of relief while continuing to be on guard.

Ethan released the trigger of the submachine gun and when he came to the bedroom door, the three people inside had already been overturned.

Two of the men in black had already died on the spot, and one of them was holding his stomach with his hands, blood flowing from between his fingers, and a snorting sound came from under the black mask.

At the dimly lit door, a shirtless man walked in, his body was exceptionally strong, and the submachine gun in his hand glowed.

Seeing Ethan approaching, the man in black had endless panic in his eyes.

I thought that the action was foolproof, but it ended up with this result, and the person in front of me seemed to know their actions well.

As soon as he tried to hit out, the bullet came in through the wooden wall.

Ethan strode forward and ripped off the hood of the only remaining man in black.

Not recognized, white, looks about thirty.

"Who sent you?"

Ethan squatted down, his eyes were cold, and the muzzle of the gun moved back and forth between the person's lower body and chest: "Hit above or below, you choose." ”

"Vaughn."

Now, the white man gritted his teeth and said with a pale lip, "Vaughn called us over." ”

"Are you a member of the Patriot militia?"

Ethan pressed his submachine gun to his heart, tilted his head and asked, "How do you know the address here?" ”

"That's right, patriot."

The white man gasped, "We just followed the order, killed all the people in the house, and recovered some CDs and transcripts." ”

"As for anything else, we don't know."

"Is there anything else I need to know?" Ethan stared into his eyes:

"Are there any snipers out there?"

"No, swear to my family."

The white man's lips turned white: "Please, give me a good time, it hurts too much." ”

"Bang."

Lowering the muzzle of the gun, Ethan crouched in place and thought for a moment, then stood up.

Looking at the ruined bedroom, he sighed heavily, and when he walked out of the bedroom, Liviera hurriedly gestured to him, looking cautious.

"Just these people, I just asked."

Ethan scratched his head and threw the submachine gun to the ground with a muffled thud.

"How do you know?" Liviera relaxed a little and asked in a low voice:

"What if it's lying to you?"

"Then you can hold the gun slowly."

Ethan picks up his python revolver and opens the nest, revealing six empty shells inside.

After turning around twice, as soon as he was inserted into the basketball pants, he was burned by the barrel of the gun, and he quickly pulled the gun out.

"Idiot."

Seeing him so unscrupulous, Livira chuckled and put down her clenched submachine gun.

But when she saw the house that had become a battlefield, she wanted to cry without tears.

The mortgage has not been paid off, it has been destroyed like this, the insurance company has designated that it will not pay, and the 30,000 yuan that just arrived tonight is not enough to repair the house.

Seeing her mouth pursed, Ethan stepped forward and said very apologetically:

"I'm sorry."

"It's none of your business."

Livira took out her phone and tried to call the police.

As soon as she pressed the phone, she thought of something, and the movements of her hands stopped.

Immediately afterward, Liviera sat down on the ground with her feet limp.

Ethan sighed and continued:

"I'm very sorry."

Livira shook her head slowly, her face dazed, and her phone dropped to the side.

"Where is your family?"

Ethan pursed his lips and squatted down to look at her: "We need to find your family as soon as possible, don't worry, I will be responsible." ”

"My life was ruined." Liviera raised her head and looked at Ethan blankly:

"My life was ruined."

"I worked so hard to get to this point, and now it's all gone."

"Answer my question." Ethan put down his pistol, held her face with both hands, and asked in a deep voice:

"Where is your family, tell me?"

Liviera came back to her senses and said silently:

"I don't have a family, I'm just on my own."

She looked at Ethan, gritted her teeth, dropped her submachine gun, and slammed her fists at Ethan.

This time, Ethan didn't dare to dodge, and turned his head sideways to let her hit him hard.

After Liviera thrashed Ethan a few times, she hugged him tightly, and then bit him the shoulder.

"Shhh

Ethan took a breath of cold air and hurriedly begged for mercy:

"It hurts, it hurts, light."

After a few seconds of biting, Livira let go of her mouth in resentment.

"There's no time, hurry up and pack your valuables, we need to leave right away."

Ethan rubbed his shoulders vigorously, and now there was a bandage on one side and a tooth mark on the other, just in alignment.

Being approached by Booth's men means that Liviera has been exposed.

According to the information they have in Ethan, the strength of the interest group led by Senator McLaughlin, Liviera has been exposed, and her current life is directly declared over.

This wasn't something that would be solved by killing Booth or McLaughlin, and Liviera was already in the sights of those people.

What they are going to do is to the detriment of too many people.

As long as Livira is still living with this identity, she will usher in endless revenge, whether it is overt or secretly.

Liviera realized this the moment she picked up the phone.

It doesn't matter what kind of witness protection, or it doesn't matter if you go to the FBI.

It will only make it easier for those people to do their hands and die quietly.

In my previous life, I had heard a little about the death list of the Clintons, but in reality, it would only be more exaggerated.

Ethan also understood this, so he said sorry to Liviera, although it was Ethan who Liviera took the initiative to find him and wanted to arrest him.

However, in the end, Livila did help Ethan a lot.

Because of this, her life was indeed ruined.

Livira picked herself up and ran briskly towards the room, stuffing all her valuables and a few pieces of underwear into the small backpack.

Looking at the tattered room, she wiped away a handful of tears.

When she tried to open the wardrobe, she reached out and the door collapsed to the side, but fortunately, her favorite brown leather coat was intact.

Moments later, Liviera appeared in the living room wearing boots, jeans, and a brown leather coat.

"If you dare to ignore me."

In addition to carrying a small backpack, Liviera also held an assault rifle she had picked up from the bedroom, and she held the rifle and said viciously:

"I swear to God I'm going to shoot you."

Seeing her so hot, Ethan raised an eyebrow.

Livira took a look at her house, picked up her gun, took a bucket of gasoline from the garage, and poured it on the floor.

After a while, the two walked outside.

"I'm sorry."

Ethan lit the fire and handed her the lighter.

"This is my house."

After looking at the house for a while, Livira threw the lighter in: "It's up to me to destroy it, I won't let those bastards peep into my life through the house again." ”

A raging fire lit up, illuminating their faces.

(End of chapter)