1112 I surrender myself
"No, you don't."
Ethan looked at the house not far away and squeezed his hands:
"Just help me look outside."
After several hours of tracking, the car in the photo finally appeared in front of him.
At this time, it is not a matter of pretense to others.
Yates is smart enough, and he probably uses his affinity to trick a woman who lives alone into opening the door, which can not only make his whereabouts more secretive, but also find the next prey.
Fortunately, I'm not stupid.
If you look for hotels one by one, you will definitely return in vain.
Once again, it turns out that there are always surprises to be found in strip clubs.
He shook his hands and walked forward.
"Sir."
There was a shout from behind, and then a key was thrown, and it fell into his hand with droplets: "This is the house key, I think you should be able to use it." ”
Pinching the key, Ethan sneered.
This guy is also a talent.
Knowing that his girlfriend and unknown danger were staying indoors, he looked so indifferent.
Affectionate enough.
"Smack."
A wad of hundred-dollar bills was thrown on the guy's body, and his figure quickly broke through the rain curtain and quickly approached the house.
"Woohoo."
Listening to a whimper, Nadia tried to close her eyes, but her eyelids were taped up and her head was fixed on the back of her chair, forced to watch the inhuman rampant unfolding in front of her.
Tears kept sliding down.
The feeling of powerlessness and helplessness almost swallowed her.
"Shh~"
Yates hugged a white woman's head and whispered reassuringly, "Don't be afraid, it's a wonderful journey, isn't it?" ”
"It's all going to end soon."
The light stretches the shadows.
Nadia looked at Yates' raised hammer, her blocked mouth screaming desperately, and the tall chair screeched with it.
"Poof~"
The hammer fell hard.
The white woman on the bed had her feet twitching and quickly lost her movement.
"Praise God."
Yates tossed the hammer aside, wiped the liquid that had spilled on his chest, put it in his mouth and savored it, staring like a beast at Nadia who was tied up in the corner of the room.
Witnessing all this, the little assistant was shaking uncontrollably.
"Don't get excited."
Yates picked up the small bottle that was placed aside, and grabbed the woman's feeble hand: "I promised you to see the great scenery of New York, and I will not miss the appointment." ”
"Despite a little accident."
He was unusually focused on brushing the green nail polish onto the other person's hand, unwilling to miss a single gap:
"It's delicious, it's always the last to be served, isn't it?"
Lifting the muscles of Nadia's cheeks, Yates smiled softly, "Don't be afraid, I won't treat you so roughly." ”
The smile mixed with blood and the way he took the corpse seriously, like a demon crawling out of hell, Nadia was terrified to the point of muscle spasm even though she had been in the Intelligence Group.
In the room, only the sound of rapid breathing remained.
and, Yates' movement of his body.
"Forget it."
As he applied to his toenails, his movements suddenly stopped.
The evil gaze stared at Nadia's chest with rapid breathing: "I suddenly feel that it is not bad to stay in this town, and that stinky strip from New York should be waiting for me in the Big Apple."
"It's not safe, it's too dangerous."
Jumping out of bed, he slowly walked towards Nadia: "Do you know what the benefits of being a doctor are? ”
"Everywhere, there is a shortage of doctors."
"Hey, hey."
Yates shrouded his body in front of the other party, and his body trembled slightly with excitement.
That excited look, like a demon.
"Hmm~"
Nadia mustered up the last bit of strength and struggled desperately, but in the end, it was to no avail, until the other party's cold fingertips fell on her face, and she couldn't break free.
In desperation, she squirmed her mouth.
If you roll up your tongue, you have to bite it off desperately.
At this moment, the change of light and shadow in the room caught her attention, and her eyes rolled to the door.
A tall figure appeared in front of her.
Looking at that familiar smile, her tears burst out like a lack of embankment, her convulsive body suddenly relaxed, and her whole person softened into a puddle of mud.
"Hmm."
The sudden change in the other party naturally attracted Yates' attention.
A cold wind blew on his neck, and a layer of goosebumps suddenly appeared, and I don't know when there was a third breath in the room, and the sound became heavier and heavier, like a dragon snorting.
His neck twisted so hard that Yates could even hear the sound of his joints turning.
A pair of shining eyes, staring at himself from behind.
"Ah~"
He roared and raised his fist and swung forward.
"Smack."
Ethan held his hand steadily, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "If you're not facing a woman, is that a little capable?" ”
When speaking, use five fingers to strain.
Like a few steel bars, this guy's hand was tightly clamped, and he kneaded it along the way.
"Ah!!h
The sharp pain made Yates scream.
Ethan tugged hard, and his body exploded back.
The other party's whole person flew forward, and fell to the ground with a thud, and sturdy and slammed a circle of dust on the carpet.
Squeezed Yates' hand and turned around.
He raised his foot to his shoulder blades and stomped down with all his strength.
"Click."
The muscles were torn and the bones were torn apart in an instant.
"Falk !!"
A terrible roar pierced the wall through the rain curtain to Hooknose's ear, and his fingers trembled a little, and he and Danny glanced at each other, unable to imagine what was going on inside.
In Nadia's ears, she just didn't feel happy enough.
Yates no longer had the suave look, his hair was messy and writhing on the ground like a dog.
"How did you find me?"
He struggled to raise his head, saliva splashing: "I'm obviously so careful, I'm already very careful." ”
Looking at this familiar fellow, he roared fiercely:
"There's no way you're going to find me."
"Let go !!"
His hair was dragged, his body was dragged on the floor, and he desperately begged for mercy: "I turn myself in, take me back to Chicago, and I'll tell you whatever you want." ”
body, top of head.
The tearing pain was unbearable for him, and he wanted to pull towards the pillar next to him, but he was easily pulled away.
For the first time, Yates felt that sense of powerlessness.
The victim's sense of powerlessness.
I'm like a toy, let the other party fiddle with it, but I can't resist at all.
“NO。”
Ethan dragged him to the living room, and then stopped: "Mother, you are a beast, and you will not get any forgiveness or forgiveness. ”
"Bump."
Stomped on his face hard, crushed with rain and mud:
"You love torturing people so much."
Ethan rubbed hard, stared at the neuropath, and said coldly, "Today, I'll let you try this feeling." ”
"Today, I'm your hell!!" (End of chapter)