Confederacy Building Back Door.

Several people who had finished taking the notes walked down the steps with a relaxed expression.

"I won't send you away."

Phillips paused and extended his hand to the black policewoman to express his gratitude: "Detective Carter, thank you very much for the information, but there are still some things that need your help in the future." ”

"Will call you anytime, hopefully it won't be too much trouble!"

"Of course not."

Carter held the other party's palm tightly, and said with a firm look in his eyes: "I am more than happy to provide any kind of assistance, all for the sake of this city." ”

"Good."

Phillips let go of his hand and said in a loud voice: "For the sake of your safety, please pay attention to safety in the next few days." ”

"An arrest warrant has been issued."

"That guy named Simmons won't be hiding for long, but I'm afraid he'll have his eye on you!"

It's been two hours since arriving at the FBI, and under the command of Phillips, New York City FBI agents have gone around to conduct a citywide search based on the list provided by Carter and the information added by Quinn.

Most of the remaining people were arrested and brought to justice.

Simmons alone.

From Quinn downwards, there has been no news from the most important leaders in the HR organization.

That guy absolutely hated the few people in front of him.

Phillips is not worried about Ethan, although the tall man in the suit next to him is injured, he can feel that the other party is also not easy to mess with, except for the policewoman, who has to be reminded.

"About this."

Carter patted the gun on his waist and looked quite relaxed: "I'm well prepared. ”

"Okay~"

The special agent shrugged his shoulders and tossed the car keys to Ethan: "This is the second car, remember to come back and have a few more drinks another day." ”

Nodding to Reese again, he turned and walked briskly up the steps.

Busy.

They could have gone back to rest first, but for Phillips, this night was destined to be a sleepless night.

"Toot ~"

Ethan pressed the car key, and there was a buzz in the parking lot not far to the left.

He led the way to the park.

The FBI went out in a big way, arrested the HR people, a large number of people on the road died, and the organizations that issued bounties have collapsed, and the idea is so hard again.

Even if you are an iron-headed baby, you should also know that the bounty is just a moon in the water.

Hopeful, but unattainable.

So now, don't be too careful.

Carter stretched hard and smiled with white teeth: "After bringing my son back, I need to give myself a comfortable hot bath, and of course, champagne is also essential!" ”

"What about you?"

"I just want to rest."

Reese's steps were vain, and he seemed weak to speak.

He made a big cut on the shrapnel of the grenade, although he bandaged and sutured it in time in the FBI, but after all, he lost a lot of blood, and the painkiller was a little weak.

Now he just wants to go back to sleep.

"Huh?"

Reece let out a muffled grunt, and with a flicker, he nearly hit Ethan in the back.

"You forgot to take something?" The other party stopped suddenly and inexplicably, making Carter slow down in confusion.

"What time is it?"

Looking at the direction of the park, Ethan burst out of his mouth a sentence that made the two of them scratch their heads.

"Ugh!"

Despite his confusion, Carter looked at his watch: "There is still half an hour until three o'clock in the morning." ”

"Oh~"

Ethan replied and continued walking.

But the pace has slowed down a lot.

New York is a city that never sleeps, and it's not surprising that there are people on the street at half past two in the morning, but it's a little strange that there is a man standing motionless next to the FBI building at half past two in the morning.

There's so much going on tonight, and the radar is always on.

A bright point of light, following his footsteps.

Quietly floating on the radar.

I kept walking a few steps forward, but the other party still stayed where I was, which led to the question I had just now.

"Oh?"

Carter looked at Reese in confusion and spread his hands out.

The latter didn't know why, pursed his lips and shrugged his shoulders, to be honest, although this was not the first time he had contact with the other party, the guy's style of behavior and the frequent sudden convulsions.

Always scratches his head.

After all, the first time they met, Ethan Morgan was the one who came to the door with a few grenades.

Doing something to come out, Reese wouldn't be surprised.

Ethan didn't know what they were thinking.

Too lazy to explain.

In view of all the things that happened tonight, he raised his vigilance and quietly buckled his hands to his belt, whether it was a false alarm or someone really plotting against him, he could respond at the first time.

Take a few steps forward and cross the corner of the building.

His eyes swept in the direction of the point of light, and he saw a gray Ford parked on the side of the road, and the cab was empty.

The fingers moved, quickly resting on the handle of the gun.

The alarm bells in my heart began to ring.

It's a big night, what are the people in there doing in the back row?

There was no sign of the vehicle starting.

Rest and don't run to the back alone, all this seems very abnormal.

Along with his movements, Carter and Reese also walked out of the corner of the federal building, and the success of bringing down the HR organization made both of them feel very good, although they were asked inexplicably by Ethan's convulsive question.

But they soon became talking and laughing again.

The moment the two figures appeared, the gray Ford shook, and the rear door was pushed open.

"Be careful."

A rapid roar sounded, Ethan's eyelashes trembled, and sure enough, it was aimed at a few of his own people, and the pistol he held was drawn out like lightning.

"Carter !!"

On the other side of the vehicle, the sound of roaring echoed through the night sky at the same time.

Simmons, with a small head in his hand, sprang out of the car with a hideous face, the black barrel of the gun quickly raised, and the hole would spew hot tongues of fire at any moment.

Too late to aim.

"Bang~"

Ethan's fingers frantically pulled the trigger, and the bullet whizzed out of the chamber of the gun and stabbed forward.

The accuracy is not enough, the firepower is to make up!

Porphyry.

In an instant, there were a row of bullet holes in the door of the Ford, the glass shattered, Simmons's body was blown up in a cloud of blood mist, the scraps of his clothes flew up with the flesh and skin, and his body shook with the sound of gunfire.

Next to the street lamp, a fountain of the human body appeared.

Water mist is constantly spraying from various parts of the body, and the red mist is churning up and down in the dim light, which looks shocking.

Before Shaw and Reese could react to what was happening.

Ethan emptied the magazine and killed the only remaining leader of the HR organization!

Simmons was extremely stiff, and his aggrieved gaze quickly became dim, and he couldn't understand how the other party found out until he died, obviously hiding well enough.

This time.

It should be when the other party's vigilance is at its lowest.

This time.

I should have shot all three bastards myself and watched them fall in a pool of blood!

"Bang!"

With endless doubts and anger, he fell to his knees heavily.

Lean forward.

His head also slammed into the ground weakly.

The whole person turned on its side, and the bright red blood quickly spread, staining a large area of the sidewalk red. (End of chapter)