The feeling of the body being cut by a sharp weapon is not something that anyone can withstand.

Parker, of course, is no exception.

He struggled desperately, but was firmly pressed against the couch.

Blood slipped from his ears and stained the couch cushions, and the fruit knife was so sharp that it cut and pulled it off in half in two or three strokes.

"Fake."

Parker kept howling, but his head didn't dare to move.

I was afraid that my ears would be completely cut off if I moved, and the severe pain made him cry and keep flowing.

"I said, don't do that."

"I'm just a middleman, and if you want, I can arrange the match for you." ”

"Please, I didn't do anything."

"Just a match for Letty, Shet!!"

The blade jerked away from his ear, and the sensation made him scream.

"What game?"

Ethan lifted Parker over, grabbed him by the neck, and asked with a grim look in his eyes, "Tell me everything." ”

"Braga."

Parker swallowed his saliva and said in horror: "This is a driver selection for Braga, and whoever wins in drag racing will become a driver in Braga and transport goods for him." ”

"I'm just a broker and I recommend the right drivers for Campos."

"Letty approached me and asked me to arrange for her to compete."

Breathing heavily, he excitedly explained: "Letty won and became a driver for Braga, but then I suddenly got the news that she had died in a car accident and I really didn't know what was going on. ”

"All I can do is give you a qualification."

"Who's Braga?"

Holding his neck, Ethan slapped him out, and asked coldly: "You calm down for me, be calm, and who is Campos?" ”

"Mexico's big man."

Parker slapped himself hard and said aggrievedly: "Braga will hold regular underground racing in Los Angeles to select top drivers for himself to transport some items. ”

"And Campos, the number two man in Braga."

"He's mainly responsible for running the event and selecting the right people for Braga."

"Please."

Parker looked at Ethan in horror: "I don't know what happened to Letty and Braga, give me your name and I'll help you arrange to get in and compete, it's going to be tomorrow night, I swear." ”

After speaking, he looked at Ethan with a complicated look in his eyes.

Things, said it.

Mexico is a lone man, and this guy doesn't know if he dares to provoke it.

Anyway, though.

After arranging this race, he was about to run away, this person was obviously a killer, and if he provoked these guys, he had to run as far as possible.

What the hell is an item, it is nothing more than a unique product.

The corners of Ethan's eyes jumped, there was really nothing new under the sun, and he was going around and against the Mexican trafficking group.

These people don't agree with themselves.

The so-called leader of the lone lord, how many have he killed.

In fact, it is normal, the bottom cause of all conflicts is interests, and the biggest interest that ordinary people can access, that is, Huang Gambling Independence, is not surprising to face the Independence Owl again.

It seems that it was this Braga and Campos who caused Letty's death.

The goal has been set.

"Morgan."

Ethan moved the fruit knife to Parker's eyeball, "This is my name, you help me arrange the competition." ”

"If I go to the race tomorrow night and find a bunch of gunmen waiting for me."

"Don't worry, I won't die."

stared at this guy, and said with a cold look in his eyes: "And I will dig out your eyeballs and let you eat them yourself, understand?" ”

"Understood."

Parker's eyelashes twitched, and he silently responded.

The sharp blade, less than a centimeter from his eyes, was a terrifying sensation, his bladder was sore, and the yellowish liquid spread rapidly on the sofa.

The only little thought suddenly vanished.

Ethan said Jabber's phone number again, and watched the guy shudder as he jotted it down.

There is no need to keep your own number.

Jabber's was safer, and few people could tap on his phone anyway.

"Alright."

After some fiddling, Parker flashed his phone to Ethan: "I've recommended your message, you can drive to this place by 10 o'clock tomorrow night, and someone will contact you then." ”

On the screen, there is a confirmation message.

There's also an address on it, and Ethan keeps it in mind.

"Teng Teng."

Hurried footsteps sounded outside the door, and the point of light quickly approached.

This movement made him turn his head suddenly.

A bald man in a white T-shirt and blue jeans, about his own height, full of muscles, rushed to the door.

When the other party saw the scene inside the house, his face became hideous.

The whole person is full of anger.

"Huh."

The person who came was not good, Ethan didn't say a word, and the fruit knife in his hand flashed a cold light and flew towards the man.

"Take~"

The fruit knife slammed into the door frame, and the handle trembled wildly.

The man reacted quickly and avoided the edge.

"Bastard."

He let out a roar, his body flashing, and his sandbag-sized fist with a whistling wind slashed at Ethan.

"Smack."

Two strong arms, slammed together.

The other party did not fall behind.

This strength is also big enough, which makes Ethan feel surprised.

However, now is not the time to think about this, and a person who appeared out of nowhere doesn't know if it's Parker's accomplice.

Come up and do it, and first subdue people.

The other party reacts quickly, and he is not slow.

Ethan blocked the opponent's punch, quickly bounced off the sofa, and stepped on the coffee table with a flying kick.

"Bang."

The bald man raised his strong arms and blocked the powerful kick.

But that force still kicked his frame apart.

The whole person staggered back two steps.

"Ah~"

The man roared angrily, and instead of retreating, he advanced, and the two quickly got tangled, fists and feet flying, and the fight was thumping.

The whole living room felt like it had been blown by a tornado.

With a heavy foot, the coffee table was kicked and torn apart, so frightened that Parker shrank on the sofa, wondering if he had stepped on dog shit today, and two murderous guys broke into his house one after another.

This movement, I can't wait to tear down my home.

Inside the radar, another point of light quickly moved down the hallway.

Unexpectedly, Parker's helper came so quickly, Ethan's figure flashed, and he punched the bald man's body hard, and the other party let out a muffled snort and danced with his hands.

The arrow stepped forward, ten fingers on the guy's shoulder.

"Get up."

He roared angrily, and his back collapsed.

The bald man was overturned by Ethan, and his body of nearly two hundred pounds flew into the air and hit the TV set next to him heavily.

"Bang~~~"

The jumping girlhood suddenly turned into a pile of debris, and fell with the man ping-pong.

“FBI。”

At this moment, a loud shout rang out. (End of chapter)