Dozo America

It’s almost the end of the month, so I’m asking for monthly tickets!

"You really shouldn't have interfered in my affairs." Zhen Fan shook his head at the enchanting woman beside him and sighed, "Mia, I won't thank you for doing this. You killed too many people, but

Now I only want the life of one person - Jim."

"I don't need your thanks, Zhen, I'm just returning your favor!" Mia smiled charmingly at Zhen Fan.

"I told you a long time ago that we are settled!"

"But - I still remember it, I owe you, so I have to repay this favor." Mia looked at Zhen Fan and the corners of her mouth curled up, "Do you know how much information I can control? California, the entire California, I

No matter what, I knew from the moment they started provoking you that they were seeking their own death."

"So you rushed ahead of me and killed them just to repay the favor?" Zhen Fan smiled sarcastically, "I said, what do you mean by "liangqingqing"? Are you afraid that instead of being grateful to you, I will not be grateful to you?

Think you’re nosy?”

"This is your business!" Mia shook her head, "I only do what I think I should do. Okay, Zhen, don't be so entangled, just treat this matter as having nothing to do with you, now... we are

Once the two sides are truly cleared, I won't remember to repay your favor in my heart."

Mia took a deep breath and smiled at Zhen Fan: "Are you going to stay here and wait for the police to come, or are you going to leave here with me?"

"Goodbye, Mia, I hope you will remember your words and be honest!" Zhen Fan frowned and glanced at Mia, then walked towards the side of the road without looking back. The whole person disappeared into the darkness.

among.

"Real reconciliation?" Mia looked at the direction Zhen Fan was leaving, and a smile appeared on her lips, "No. No, Zhen, it's not that easy to reconcile. You owe me now. I killed for you.

With so many people, we can’t let you get away with it so easily!”

There are also these people's souls. This is exactly what Mia wants. She wants to take these people's souls for her own use. Only in this way can she continuously enrich her own strength.

Silence returned to the road again. The firelight gradually became much smaller. Apart from the gradually weakening firelight and a group of burnt or fallen bodies on the ground, it was suffocatingly cold.

After a while, I finally heard the faint sound growing from small to loud, and gradually became harsh.

The shrill sirens echoed on the streets and highways at night, and the police lights flashed at night, which looked particularly dazzling. Groups of policemen were busy coming in and out of the villa. Warning cordons were drawn up all around. The highway was also cordoned off.

They were surrounded, and both sides were dealt with at the same time, and police officers from several blocks were removed.

"Chief Cohns, there's almost a riot here, why didn't you show up until now?" While checking the villa, Lane complained to Chief Cohns who hurried over, "He's dead.

With so many people, if I hadn’t seen the swimming pool and beautiful gardens here, I would have thought this was a suicide bomb site in Afghanistan.”

Lane's tone was full of sarcasm, but Kerns did not refute. He wiped the sweat from his head. The most important thing now is whether that bastard Jim is still alive. If he is still alive, he will definitely not let him go.

You can either ask someone to report your transactions with him, or send someone to kill you.

"Our people have cordoned off the entire scene!" At this time, another police sergeant came over and said to Lane.

"Okay, okay, now we need manpower to clean up this place. Linna, I have to find a way to deal with the reporters outside! You should be optimistic about this place." Ren said, handing over the work to Lin beside him.

Na, she walked towards the outside of the villa. A large group of reporters had already gathered outside.

If I don't say anything to them, I'm afraid something worse will come out.

"Okay, listen, this thing seems to be a fight between gangs..." Just as Ren spoke, he heard someone squeeze in and said dissatisfied: "Ren, when did you become a

Have you become the spokesman for C?"

Renn looked up and saw that it was his supervisor, Kerry Steer, an Irishman with an eccentric personality. He couldn't help but look a little embarrassed. Fortunately, Kerry Steer took over Renn's position at this time.

"If you have any questions, you can ask me as much as possible and I will answer them for you!" Kerry Steer opened his hands and pressed down, signaling the reporters to be quiet. "I'd better introduce the case first.

The preliminary investigation situation, the matter is actually very simple..."

"The thing is actually very simple!" As Ren walked towards the villa, he imitated Kerry Steer's tone in a low voice to vent his dissatisfaction, "Damn Irishman, why did I say that?

It’s just bullshit, what you said is valuable?”

"It will definitely be very valuable to say something like this when you become a cunt's supervisor." At this time, a voice came from the side, it was Lina, she walked to Ren's side, "Everyone who died belongs to Jim.

There are no traces indicating that it was a fight between two gangs, so... before you complain, you must learn to judge, otherwise you will never become a news spokesperson with valuable information. So you don’t want to be famous!"

"Damn it, why are they all their own people? Are they killing each other? Is this crazy?" Renne was obviously confused by Lina's words.

"If they were really crazy, the whole world would have been purified long ago, but... maybe, they were all crazy and killed all of their own people in the middle of the night!" Lina also shrugged.

, indicating that you can’t figure it out.

At this time, Stell also walked in, and it was obvious that he dismissed the reporters easily. Lina walked over and told him the situation.

"No sign of revenge?"

"Yes, sir, judging from the extraction of bullet casings and footprints scattered at the scene, it is indeed only their own people."

"Where's Zhen? Is it possible that Zhen..." Stel suddenly stopped and looked at Lina, "Jim attacked Zhen today. Is it Zhen's revenge?"

"Let's not talk about whether Zhen has the ability to kill the people in the villa and then erase all traces of himself and return safely. Even the detectives we arranged to protect Zhen at his home 24 hours a day can't

It’s confirmed, Zhen is still at home and has not left the house.”

Stell thought about it and felt it was a bit impossible, so he nodded: "Investigate all the gangs related to Jim, and try to come up with a conclusion before the bullies intervene."

"Okay, sir!" Linna nodded and left.

Lane checked the scene of the villa for a while and saw what seemed to be Sheriff Kerns coming out of the villa in a hurry: "Chief Kerns." He called out.

"What?" Sheriff Kerns stopped, his face a little ugly.

"I want your people to watch this place 24 hours a day. If there is anyone suspicious, report it to me." Ren said.

"Yes, I will!" Kerns frowned.

At this time, Lane's phone rang.

"I'm Renn!" Renn answered the phone, "Tell me about the situation on the other side of the highway."

"What? Damn it, Jim is dead?... No one is left alive?...Okay, that's it, I'll rush over right away!" Ren hung up the phone and cursed, "Damn it!"

"What's going on?" Sheriff Kerns couldn't stop his heart from beating wildly.

"Jim is dead, damn it, now all the clues are broken!" Ren said, greeted Lina, and walked out. He wanted to go to the scene on the other side of the highway.

Jim is dead? Sheriff Coles couldn't help but feel relieved.

"Jim is dead!" Ren said, while telling Lina, "There was also no trace of anyone else attacking them at the scene. Everything was like a car accident. Jim died because of a piece of steel that flew out when the vehicle exploded.

Penetrated his heart!"

The two of them got into the car, and Renn drove the car. Linna, who was sitting next to her, suddenly frowned: "Do you think this is a coincidence? This is not a coincidence!" She asked, and then denied it.

"I know, but we can't find anything now." Ren said, feeling a little discouraged.

"We'll find it!" Linna looked ahead. Except for the car lights, it was pitch black. Occasionally, there were police cars whizzing past them.

In the eyes of the cuckold detectives who protected Zhen Fan, Zhen Fan stayed at home all day long and never went out at all. At night, he could even be seen looking at them with his back to them from the window with the curtains open.

What the TV looks like.

But Zhen Fan did go out, but he just used a little trick to deceive him.

But he still went too late. When he went, Mia had killed everyone on the road except Jim, and Jim died in her hands in the end.

Too many people died.

This was Zhen Fan's first thought when he saw the scene. But these people all deserved to die. Whose hands were not stained with the blood of innocent people? Zhen Fan didn't care about their life or death, but killing so many people at once, Zhen Fan

Van indeed hasn't done it yet, nor seen anyone else do it.

Now he has returned to the house, holding coffee and looking at the scene on the TV in a daze.

Mia is a dangerous existence. Zhen Fan already subconsciously thinks so.

Zhen Fan bit his lip. If she still interfered in his own affairs, then he shouldn't be soft on her. Of course, this incident also helped him, saving himself trouble and avoiding the consequences of too many killings.

It may affect your Taoist heart. After all, killing will have an inevitable negative impact on people's will and heart.

Especially a religious person like him.

When Sheriff Kerns finished handling the matter, it was almost dawn. When he dragged his tired body back home, he walked gently to another room.

It was his daughter Alice's room. Her thin body was lying quietly on the bed, her little face was too thin, but he still kissed her forehead lovingly, very lightly, so as not to wake her up.

she.

He slowly exited the room and was about to get something to eat from the refrigerator in the kitchen, but when he reached the living room, he was stunned because there was a person sitting in the living room and he didn't know when he came in.

"Hello, Sheriff Kerns!"

The person sitting on the sofa smiled slightly at him. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!