Inside the messy Davis Bar.

The two women knelt face each other, but one was on both knees and the other was on one knee.

The former is a failure.

And the latter, it is a victory.

"Bang dang."

The kneeling copperhead snake let go of her fingers, and the dagger fell to the floor, tears in her eyes spilling out.

Although there are no words already.

But his lips were squirming, struggling to say a word.

Although I don't know lip language.

But Ethan knew what she wanted to say.

I'm sorry!

This message was naturally received by the Black Mamba, and she nodded slowly and accepted this apology.

"Huh."

Arm thrusts.

The tip of the knife stabbed through the garment and stabbed into the Copperhead Snake's body with the same ease as slicing butter, piercing the beating heart and stopping it from pumping blood completely.

With the hilt of the knife on her chest, the curly-haired black girl fell to the side weakly.

The light in his eyes quickly dimmed.

But there was more relief on her face.

The blonde, nicknamed the Black Mamba, was still on one knee, gasping for breath, and blood was pouring out of her leather jacket.

Hand-to-hand knife combat is extremely dangerous.

If you are not careful, you will be disemboweled, and you will die under the dagger.

Despite successfully eliminating the enemy, there were still a few more scars on her body, which was a testament to the fierce battle just now.

"Gargle~~~"

Ethan picked up a bottle of whisky that he found on the shelf, and the slender line kept crashing into the glass: "I think you really need a glass now, but can you still stand up?" ”

"Of course."

The brown leather-clad woman shook her body and struggled to her feet.

Stumbling to the bar and sitting down on a high stool, she grabbed her glass with trembling fingers and shook the whiskey as she swayed: "Thank you, I'm sure this glass must taste good." ”

Under the jealous gaze of the candy, the black mamba drank the wine in the cup in one gulp.

The posture of the two women comparing knives just now almost didn't frighten him, and the shots were quite sharp, and each knife was aimed at the vital point.

If this were to be replaced by himself, it is estimated that he would be stabbed to death in two or three strokes.

"Damn it."

The old bartender slammed the towel on the bar and looked at Ethan with a resentful expression: "Fortunately, it's late at night, and there is no one living nearby, but it will definitely be closed for ten days or so." ”

"It's going to be renovated."

"Why didn't I know you had an enemy called the Vipers, and Rebecca Bowman?"

"What the hell is going on?"

"Bring me another drink!" The Black Mamba knocked on the bar and asked weakly, "Are these people coming to you?" ”

"What did you do that deserves so many people."

Ethan shrugged his shoulders and pulled out two more cups from under the bar and poured them for himself and the candy.

With corpses and bullet casings strewn all over the floor, he took a sip of his cup, then picked up a part of the matter and told the story, and the Black Mamba lost his mind when he heard that two poisonous snakes had died at Ethan's hands.

Of course, there are many people in this world who are capable of doing such things.

But she didn't expect it.

I can meet one in a small country town, and even I can get a wound just by killing the copperhead snake.

"Damn it."

Candy took a big sip of whiskey and said resentfully: "You should have warned me earlier, when you are old, your heart is not good, and you can deal with white supremacists, and you will even provoke a killer organization." ”

"And Rebecca!"

After speaking, he shook his head helplessly.

"I'll clean it up later."

Ethan stopped his arm and steadied the old bartender: "It's not sure if anyone heard this movement yet, wait a few minutes, there will be no sirens and then deal with the scene." ”

"Don't worry, all the losses are mine."

Candy was anxious and quickly explained: "I didn't mean that. ”

"That's all."

Ethan waved his hand to interrupt the old bartender, the matter was provoked by himself, and it was a matter of course to compensate for the damage.

You can't just smash it all the time.

Letting a friend suffer losses in vain is not his style.

"By the way, I'm Morgan."

He picked up his glass again and motioned to the sweaty blonde woman, "I don't know your name yet, so you can't let me call you Black Mamba!" ”

"Please, there is only one black mamba in my heart."

"That person is definitely not you."

"Beatrice." The blonde tightened her leather jacket and clinked glasses with him.

The name is kind of playful.

If you say it quickly, if you are a little more ambiguous, it will directly become Bichi.

The funny thing is that she was still swearing like this all the time just now.

"Good."

Ethan nodded, bit his cigarette and said, "We now have a common enemy, I don't think you will deny this, right?" ”

This woman came out of that organization.

I already had a headache with the intelligence of the Viper Organization, but now it's good, and it is estimated that there will be a big gain.

"Of course it won't be denied."

Beatrice finally regained some of her spirit after two glasses of wine, and she smiled reluctantly: "Fortunately, with your help, it can be solved so easily, but this time it is even." ”

"Who told you to kill my enemy?"

"Just kidding." She saw Ethan's stunned look, and smiled resentfully, "But you did kill two of my enemies." ”

"That's right, we have a common enemy."

"California snakes."

Motioning Ethan to pour the wine again, Beatrice said, "She's one of Bill's mistresses, and after her disappearance, it's no wonder that he sent two guys to take people out." ”

"The guy in the cowboy hat, he's Bill's brother."

Picking up the slightly swaying whiskey, the female killer raised her eyebrows: "Congratulations, this matter has successfully turned into a personal vendetta." ”

"The hunt never stops."

"Unless."

At this point, her words paused.

Her eyes became angry, and she had just killed an enemy, but she couldn't make her resentment weaken in the slightest.

Revenge.

Still have to continue.

"Unless you tell me where Bill is." Ethan took her words and clinked glasses with Beatrice: "Let me get him done, believe it or not, I don't like the feeling of being stared at." ”

"What can you tell me?"

"I'm not sure." The female killer pursed her lips and said indifferently: "I was seriously injured and in a coma for several years, and it didn't take long to wake up. ”

"Still, there is one person who may know Bill's whereabouts."

Squirming her mouth, Beatrice spat out a mouthful of blood: "I have the same account as her to settle it." ”

"It's the same as her?"

Candy withdrew his gaze from looking outside the house, frowned and gestured to the copperhead snake who fell to the ground: "That person also contributed to the wedding murder?" ”

The former nodded slowly, his eyes bloodshot.

Ethan flicked his finger off the cigarette ash: "Where?" ”

The tongue scraped in her mouth, and Beatrice felt the stinging pain, and said viciously:

"Tokyo!" (End of chapter)