The fire bell screeched, and the red light flashed with warning.

Ethan quickly shuttled through the chaotic crowd, following the running flow to the fire escape behind, and now he didn't know what was going on, he didn't want to have an inexplicable shootout.

Let's get in touch with Jaber first.

When everyone was walking out, the few men in suits who were desperately squeezing in were particularly conspicuous.

They looked around in a hurry, but their right hands were in their coats.

There's no doubt about what it is.

These people still have a certain amount of experience in catching people, and although they squeeze hard, they still firmly block the entrance and exit of the nightclub.

As long as you go out, you will inevitably pass by them.

The two sides continued to mingle with each other and soon came into contact, but the detection skills of these people were obviously much worse, and it was not until Ethan quietly appeared in front of a man in a suit that the guy reacted.

The other party's eyes were full of surprise and joy, but it was more of a cold killing intent.

The arm is about to be pulled out.

"Smack~"

Ethan repeated his old trick, his palm forming a hook and snapping at the guy's neck like lightning.

This time, there was no further effort.

After slapping the other party's throat hard, he continued to follow the flow of people out, his face was as usual, as if nothing had happened, and what stood out was that he was calm.

The gun in the man's hand fell, clutching his neck and falling to his knees.

I wanted to say something, but I couldn't say anything.

Blood was spilling from the corners of his mouth, and he soon fainted.

Although a person fell on the ground, there was no ripple in the chaotic nightclub at this time, and it was not until two or three seconds passed that Samne Shaw, who was wearing a small black dress, hurriedly approached.

She carried the small pistol behind her back and knelt down on one knee to examine it.

"Guys."

Xiao looked around vigilantly and said with a hint of surprise: "Now there is a problem, I can't tell whether that Mr. Mayor is a perpetrator or a victim, this kind of technique is not something that a former sheriff can do." ”

"There was a gunslinger whose throat was smashed!"

It looks like she's talking to herself, but she's actually communicating with the person in the headset.

"That's right."

She turned her hand around, wiped it with her fingernails on the neck of the person lying on the ground, felt the soft texture and shook her head and sighed: "It's just smashing, smashing it with the palm of your hand." ”

"Both the Adam's apple and the trachea have been destroyed, and it is suspected that the neck bone is also damaged, although a normal person can do it to this extent."

"But it can't be that simple."

"Okay!" Nodding again, the woman quickly stood up and followed the flow of people to chase outside.

After smashing the gunman, Ethan followed the panicked crowd out of the club.

Wearing borrowed glasses on his face.

The jacket was also changed to a black suit, which was also borrowed.

When I came out, it was a mess everywhere, and if I didn't borrow these things anyway, I would lose them, so it was better to use them.

There were gunmen in the nightclub, and there was no telling how many people were guarding outside, and the behavior of those people just now was clearly recognizable, although it was not known how they were exposed.

But camouflage is imperative.

Instead of choosing the front door, he came to the back door.

Sure enough, out of the corner of my eye, I saw quite a few white men in cheap suits guarding the outside, their hands hidden.

At the same time, he looked nervously at his mobile phone and compared with the crowd from time to time.

It's clear that they're looking for someone.

Ethan didn't dodge much, just gathered around a man about his height, walked briskly to the corner with his head down, and with a slight shake of his hand, the phone arced and threw it into the garbage on the side of the road.

The information inside is stored online, and it is not difficult to retrieve it.

He knew what it meant when it was hacked, and it was undoubtedly the equivalent of carrying a locator and bugging device on his body, which had no other use than to make it easier for others to track.

Those gunmen who were outside didn't expect such a large group of people to suddenly run out.

There was chaos everywhere.

In this case, Ethan easily got out of the predicament, and after two or three strokes, he hid in the shadow of the street corner not far away.

Stand still, and look in the direction you came out with a calm face.

As soon as his mind moved, a prepaid phone appeared in his hand instantly, this thing criminals like to use, naturally it has its convenience, and he naturally will not miss it, and he has a few in the space.

Before you do it, it's better to figure out what's going on.

Enter Jaber's phone number and call quickly.

"It's me!"

As soon as the phone was connected, he said in a deep voice: "This number is safe, and I am safe, but what the hell is going on??? ”

It's not an exaggeration to say that everything tonight is inexplicable.

He was anxious to know the answer.

"Damn, I want to ask you!" Jaber also seemed anxious, and he replied puzzledly: "Jonny and I were about to go to Uptown, and we received an alert on our mobile phones, what trouble did you cause?" ”

"Who knows!"

Ethan pinched his phone and said angrily: "I was sitting in a booth drinking alone, and a woman came to warn me that my life was in danger." ”

"Immediately after that, there were several gunmen in the nightclub."

"Is it the trouble you've brought back?"

"Stop." Jaber also had a headache, he motioned to Jonny to drive the car slower: "Don't blame each other first, it's not a big deal to be in danger of your life, mom mess with Fark anyway, you're used to it!" ”

"The place where you live must not go back, I'll send you an address."

"We'll talk about it when we meet."

When the phone was called, the crowd in front had gradually dispersed, and several gunmen guarding the back door had no choice but to leave.

"There's no hurry."

Ethan saw a shadow appear, and his eyes lit up: "My original mobile phone, you must be able to locate it, right?" ”

Tracking down this thing, sometimes the other way around.

Staying here to see if anyone takes the bait, the mixed-race woman with Iranian descent just now appeared in his field of vision and walked towards the place where the phone was discarded.

"Absolutely."

Jaber nodded, indicating that it was perfectly fine.

"The situation is unknown, let's not meet yet." Ethan lowered his voice and said hurriedly: "Let's figure out what the situation is first, and now put safety first." ”

"Locate my phone!"

This kind of thing happens inexplicably, and you have to be careful what you do next.

After chatting with Jabber for a few words, he hung up the phone.

He squinted at the half-breed woman named Samon Shaw, who had come to kill people, and who still had time to make small talk and warn him, it was clear that they weren't part of the group.

The woman clearly knew something she didn't know.

On her.

You might find out for yourself!

With a flash in his hand, he held a swarthy Glock tightly. (End of chapter)