Dark night, back alley.

Drizzle.

The big bald head touched his skull and muttered a sentence in his mouth.

The dog, who had been crouching on the ground, seemed to feel something, and stood up a little restlessly.

It sniffed a few times, a dull roar coming out of its throat.

"Quiet!"

The mustache tugged hard at the rope to stop its movements,

He licked his thick lips and looked at the other two, "That's it, let's go around the North Side tomorrow to get some money, and then go to Milwaukee to hide for a while." ”

"I have a cousin who mixes well over there."

"Okay."

Although the flower turban was dissatisfied, she agreed to it.

Everyone else is gone, and it's not interesting for him to stay in Chicago alone, so he might as well go to Milwaukee to find something to do and have fun.

"Roar~"

The dog on the ground looked even more agitated, barking in the direction of the alley.

There, there's an air that's all too familiar.

"What's your name?"

The mustache cursed, and his hand was forced: "Don't worry, I'll get you something to eat later." ”

"Let's go." The raindrops kept hitting his head, and the bald man shrank his neck, and he said impatiently: "If there is something to talk about tomorrow, damn it, I should have killed that Bichi directly last time." ”

Only the flower turban sensed that something was wrong, and looked outside in the direction of the dog's barking.

Pupils, sudden contraction.

I saw a thin figure wearing a hood and hood, appearing at the entrance of the alley.

He clenched his fists and shouted:

"Who the hell are you?"

Hearing the shouting, the other two also turned their heads to look outside.

The dog leash in the mustache's hand was tugged and pulled, and the big dog looked very excited and eager to try.

That person, very weird.

Silently, just standing quietly and letting the rain fall on me.

Here they were not afraid of anyone, but they didn't expect someone to dare to provoke them, the mustache smiled and let go of the leash, and shouted hurriedly:

"Bit~"

At the sound of an order, the fierce dog rushed out like an arrow from a string.

The three old blacks laughed in unison, waiting for the man to run away in exhaustion, waiting for a scream.

This kind of thing is always boring.

The next moment, several people were all stunned, and instead of having any biting action, the dog that pounced on it whimpered a few times, and after two circles around the thin figure, he lay down on the spot.

Instead of looking at the dog at his feet, Bane reached down and pulled his hood down.

The rain soon wet the blonde hair.

Pale face, looking inside, eyes full of flames of revenge.

Everybody in it, deserve to die.

"Yo."

Hua Turban took a few steps forward and shouted in surprise: "It's still a blue pool, what kind of luck is this today." ”

The mustache's eyes were a little confused.

He looked at it a few times and thought of something: "Shet, it's that Bichi." ”

The sound of Bichi reminded Bane of what had happened that night, her eyes cracked, and she raised her hand behind her suddenly, and a handful of Glock appeared in front of several people, with a little drop of water on it.

"Fake."

The flower turban saw the gun in the other party's hand and cursed in his mouth.

The alarm bell in his head was loud, and he quickly opened the corner of his shirt to touch the gun inserted in the waistband of his pants.

"Ah!!h

Bane let out a low growl and pulled the trigger first.

"Bang bang."

A bullet shot spewed out of the barrel with a firework of revenge, shattering drops of rain and falling on the flower turban.

Bright red flowers are in full bloom.

Heavy gunfire rang out in the back alley of the apartment, and the lights went out.

Although Bane's marksmanship was poor, he still beat the flower turban to death under the cover of firepower, and his anger had already dizzed her head, although the other party had fallen down, he couldn't control it and continued to pull the trigger.

She didn't even notice the movements of the other two.

The moment they saw the other party flash out of gunfire, the mustache and the big bald head reacted completely differently.

The former ran away, and the latter quickly groped behind his back.

However, they ushered in the same result.

Two crisp gunshots rang out from behind Bane, and the bullets flew out one after the other, one left and one right, and slammed into the knees of the two men, and the bone ballast exploded with the minced flesh to explode two clouds of blood mist.

"Fake."

The mustache screamed and threw himself to the ground.

The bridge of his nose collapsed instantly, and his two front teeth were swallowed by him, and a salty smell choked him violently.

As soon as the big bald head grabbed the gun, his figure fell crookedly.

He was shot in the leg, and the sharp pain caused him to roll back and forth on the ground.

The pistol fell to the side, but the big bald head ignored it, he clung to his knee tightly, his eyes blackened, and he let out a roar with force.

Some people are like that, when they are faced with that kind of pain, they can't bear it at all.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier.

Bane flicked his short blonde hair, and his wet hair brought out a strand of water.

She gasped and looked behind her, her arms shaking.

"You go on."

Ethan put down the gun and said calmly, "Don't stop. ”

This time, he came over, not to stop the other party, but to help her check and fill in the gaps, so as not to make a fuss.

There are some bitter grudges that can only be vented by the person.

So Bane put up with it again and again, and after seeing the scars on her body that day, Ethan made up his mind to help her avenge her, otherwise, this time he would have brought a group of people with him.

Killing these people is a breeze for you.

But that won't help her get out, and in the same way, sending these people to court won't help Bane get out.

Some hatred must be washed away by herself with blood.

"Thank you."

Bane whispered a thank you and strode forward.

The hatred has not yet subsided.

As soon as the bald head recovered from the severe pain, he saw that Bane had already strode closer with monstrous hatred, and his thin body was like a mountain.

Once this person was beaten like a punching bag by himself.

Looking at the gun in the other party's hand, the big bald head moved back in horror, and said quickly in his mouth:

"No, please."

"Please, I know it's wrong, I shouldn't have done that to you."

"I have a child at home."

Bane's eyes flashed with murderous intent, she slowly raised her arm and said with monstrous anger, "You know what? I also used to have a small child. ”

"When you hit me in the stomach with a stick, that kid became a former person."

"Shet."

The big bald head looked at Bane's belly, and his eyes didn't know whether it was regret or hatred.

"Bang Bang Bang~~~"

Bane stopped talking nonsense, held the gun with both hands, and pulled the trigger with all his strength.

There were more than a dozen rounds in the magazine, all of which poured out.

The bald old black followed the movements of her fingers, and his body kept trembling, until his chest was blasted into a hornet's nest, and then he convulsed a few times and died of exhaustion.

"Ahh

Bane was still clicking and pulling the trigger, and she was screaming like a mute.

It's not loud either, but it sounds creepy.

Grief and anger are mixed with endless pain.

"Alright."

Ethan stepped forward and pressed Glock, who had been knocked out.

"Hurry up."

He pinched Bane's face and said in a deep voice, "Maybe someone has called the police." ”

"Hmm."

Bane's eyes were red, and she gasped.

The two of them looked to the side at the same time.

When they stared at him like this, his mustache trembled.

He crawled to the side frantically, grabbed a wooden stick and waved it wildly, and shouted loudly, "Come on, Fakyu, Bichi, I'm not afraid of you." ”

"Even if I die, I will become a ghost and haunt you for the rest of my life."

These words did not make Bane afraid in the slightest.

She gritted her teeth and was about to pull out the spare magazine in her satchel, now she just wanted to send the other person to hell.

"Don't."

Ethan stopped her movement and handed out the Beretta M9 in his hand: "Just use my one." ”

Although Bane didn't understand, she didn't turn down.

One took the pistol, she gritted her teeth at the mustache and put her index finger on the trigger: "Bastard, go to hell!! ”

"Ahh

The mustache raised his arms with hatred, and the wooden stick whirled and flew in a whistling manner.

Bane dodged the stick with ease, then pulled the trigger with a roar, and without hesitation, struck out all his resentment.

The mustache was hit by a bullet, but he still wanted to stalk his neck to look at it.

Bane turned the muzzle of his gun and fired his eyeballs out with a single shot.

After a dense series of gunfire, only violent gasps remained at the scene.

The dripping rain suddenly grew larger and crackled and fell, and Bane put down his pistol with a blank expression, then closed his eyes and let the cold water drop on his face.

After all this was done, her heart was empty, but it was very full.

It's as if something was lost and something was gained.

Looking at the several corpses on the ground, Ethan shrugged his shoulders, and his heart was unwavering.

"Give me the gun."

Grab both guns from Bane's hand, wipe off any possible fingerprints with her clothes, and stuff her Glock into Mustache's hand, and her M9 into Flower Turban's hand.

That's not enough, all the shells that fell were picked up.

According to the position of the three people, they will be discarded separately.

Everything had to create a scene of infighting among a few people, and after a few minutes, it was over.

Bane didn't know what to do, she could only watch, the other party's skillful and crisp movements made her feel extremely grotesque, this guy was by no means the first time to do this kind of thing.

After checking again, Ethan nodded in satisfaction.

In his own ability, there is not much problem in arranging a shooting scene, plus it is raining, it is difficult for anyone to see the real situation.

"Let's go."

He breathed a sigh of relief and held out his hand to Bane.

"Hmm."

The latter put his hood on, grabbed the leash, and held Ethan's palm.

Two people, a dog, stepping on the reddish rain, quickly left the crime scene, and in the distance, the sirens could already be faintly heard approaching.

After crossing two streets, he stopped.

Bane panted and let go of his hand and laughed heartily.

"Thank you."

She thanked Ethan excitedly and gave Ethan a big hug: "You look like a bad cop, but I know you're a good guy." ”

I helped you, and I actually cursed.

Ethan rolled his eyes and shook his head helplessly: "How are you feeling now?" ”

"Hahaha, very easy." Bane let go of his arms and spun around in place: "It's never been easier, it's exactly what I need, thank you, police." ”

I don't know if it's tears or rain in my eyes.

However, she had a relaxed smile that Ethan had never seen before.

"That's good."

Ethan nodded and added again, "Go live your normal life in the future." ”

"Some things, not games."

"Even if it's a game, it's not something you can afford."

Thinking of the feeling of being pointed at a gun just now, Bane shuddered, the people he killed before were too easy, too easy.

Let her have the illusion that as long as she has a gun in her hand, she is full of infinite power.

But what happened just now made her realize.

In front of a truly capable person, he is nothing, and if he doesn't even have a chance to touch a gun, he will be easily killed.

"I see."

Bane smiled with tears in his eyes, "This time, it's true. ”

It was all fake before daring, Ethan curled his fingers angrily to give her a brain break, and explained a few more words, and then watched Bane walk forward with one person and one dog, slowly disappearing into the rainy night.

Since they wanted to create the illusion of infighting just now, the guns of the two must be left behind.

In the previous case, it was also possible to frame the mustache by the way.

Kill two birds with one stone.

Just now she was explaining the operation of her follow-up, and when the time comes, as long as she pretends to recognize one of them, it will be fine.

Looking left and right, Ethan quickly left.

Back at the parking spot, he changed his clothes and the Cadillac roared in the direction of Chinatown.

The music is soothing and the fragrance is enchanting.

Cadillac's car keys, shining in the light of candlelight.

"Ding, ding, ding."

The abrupt ringtone of the mobile phone breaks the quiet atmosphere.

"Don't stop."

Ethan motioned for the Eastern European chick to continue her movements, grabbing the phone that was placed next to her:

"Hey, this is Morgan."

"Boss."

There was a bit of noise on the other side of the phone, and the tone was excited: "We didn't catch the wrong person today, and now there is an unexpected surprise, where are you?" ”

Rusek gave an address and hurried over.

Between the words, he also pretended to be mysterious.

Ethan pouted and put the phone down, some things were out of fun after knowing in advance.

"That's it."

He nodded at the Eastern European chick: "I have something to leave first, you stop, it's hard work." ”

The skin is delicate and the whole person is full of vitality.

And the training is quite in place, Ethan is very satisfied.

"Uh-huh."

The blonde chick smiled happily and moved her sore mouth.

Walk quickly to the side and pick up the small wooden basin.

"Whoa."

Towels soaked in warm water are grabbed and wrung out to make a splash.

Ethan stood on the ground, cigarette in his mouth, and waited until it was wiped clean, then he grabbed his clothes, and with a click, the pentagonal silver badge fell from it and rolled to the feet of the Eastern European chick.

Looking at the police badge, she was stunned.

subconsciously protected the shiny carcass, and his eyes were extremely worried.

"Please."

Ethan smiled and puffed out smoke: "It's just a job. ”

"It seems to be." The Eastern European chick thought of something, she smiled with silver teeth, bent down and grabbed the police badge and handed it to Ethan: "But a handsome policeman like you is really rare." ”

"Thank you."

Ethan took the badge and hung it on his belt: "You wait, I'll be back in about an hour." ”

(End of chapter)