Rebirth in America

Seeing this tragic situation, Crazy Old Man couldn't bear it anymore and shot Betty in the head, ending her life. He knew that Kane did not hit Betty on purpose. This guy was too perverted.

They cleaned up the scene, trying not to leave any trace of themselves, and then left.

Not long after, the police came to the scene. The sound of gunshots had already resounded throughout the street, and someone nearby had already called the police.

Two police detectives rushed to the mansion at 666 Mulholland Road, which was the closest place when they received the news.

Unexpectedly, the mansion was dark and eerily quiet. One of the police detectives passed through the big iron gate and walked around the garden first to check what was going on inside.

Soon, he found bodyguards in black lying on the ground, none of them alive. When he saw this scene, his mind buzzed, and he knew that he had encountered a big case. He carefully avoided the bodies on the ground, not daring to contaminate the crime scene.

"Is there anyone inside? If there is anyone, please answer!" He shouted towards the dark mansion.

"Why aren't the lights on?" another detective asked.

"Who knows, maybe someone cut off the power supply?"

"That means the gangsters left the scene after cleaning up."

Soon, more detectives arrived on the scene. One of the police officers sent someone to repair the power supply, but it turned out that someone had just turned off the main power switch.

They came to the crime scene and saw a bloody scene that they would never forget.

Blood, brains and bits of flesh were splattered everywhere on the floor, walls and furniture dealers of the hall, and the victim's internal organs were scattered on the bloody carpet. This place is like a slaughterhouse, the smell of blood is so strong that you can't hide it no matter what.

The broken bodies and limbs of the four members of the family were everywhere, and their faces were basically beaten to pieces, making it almost impossible to recognize who they were.

Betty lay on her back in a pool of blood, her mouth wide open as if she was shouting silently, only half of her lips were left, and all her teeth were broken by bullets. Her nose and left eyeball were missing. The remaining one was wide-eyed, full of terror.

Murphy and his two sons are not much better, basically one is worse than the other.

Seeing the police detectives at the scene, some quickly couldn't stand it anymore and bent over and vomited. They had seen corpses, but never such a brutal scene.

According to their investigation, there were no signs of forced entry into the mansion. At least the iron door was still intact after the incident. The door was opened from the inside and showed no signs of damage. The scene was a mess, but no property was lost. So the murderer definitely didn't come for robbery.

"It is most likely the method of gangsters. The whole scene is full of execution techniques. The other party does not need to use such cruel methods to kill them. The bodyguards are basically killed with one shot. From this point, it can be seen that the murderer is Come for revenge."

This case is not progressing smoothly. There has been almost no progress since the incident occurred more than a month ago. There were no suspects, no witnesses, no murder weapon, and no motive. There is no such thing as fingerprints either. Hair, DNA, footprints, etc.

This is almost a "perfect murder"! But how did the murderer do it? There was so much blood at the scene, why didn't they leave a single footprint?

"Could it be that they were very careful when committing the crime and did not step in a pool of blood at all. As for fingerprints, they would not have been left behind as long as they wore gloves."

"How is it possible! How could the murderer leave no trace at all!"

"Even if there were traces left, they were probably removed by the murderer before he left."

"You mean these murderers are professional killers?"

Trouble soon came. Someone broke the news to the media and the murder was exposed. Suddenly, the public's attention was attracted. The overwhelming sound drowned out the official statement. People condemned the murderer's cruelty and urged that the real murderer be brought to justice as soon as possible.

This news was not only published in newspapers, but also broadcast on television. Alex saw the news on TV. He was watching a TV program at the time and learned about the murder. that time. He didn't realize that the killer of this murder would soon find him.

Los Angeles Chinatown is located north of Sunset Boulevard and is just connected to the historic city of Los Angeles. Although it is not as famous as Chinatowns in New York and San Francisco, it is one of the oldest Chinatowns in Europe and the United States.

The scope of Chinatown is roughly centered on Broadway Street () and extends to Bernard Street (Bernard Street). The antique Chinatown archway (way) is its sign. As usual, there are many Chinese restaurants, shops and banks in Chinatown.

The two killers of the 666 Mulholland Road murder case were wandering on this street. They were very familiar with Chinese culture. They looked at the Chinese signs everywhere on the street and quickly found their entertainment venue.

The shopping and food on this street are full of Chinese culture, and are also mixed with the culture of some Asian countries. In addition to authentic Chinese food, Vietnamese food can also be found everywhere.

However, the two of them are not here to eat, they are here to have fun.

Kane and Crazy Old Eight walked through a gourmet shop and came to a hidden doorway.

"Boom!"

Kane knocked on the door a few times, and soon a small window opened on the door, and someone inside was looking at them with wide eyes.

"Who are you looking for?"

Broken English was spoken from inside the door, and one could tell that this person was not a native American.

"We're here to find you, the wild man!"

Kane spoke standard Cantonese, which made the people at the door stunned for a moment, but the door still did not open. The man was obviously hesitant, considering whether to open the door or not.

The crazy old man got impatient. He stepped forward and slapped the door hard, saying loudly: "Ignore your mother, you don't even recognize me!"

At this moment, the door opened immediately, and inside was a short Asian man. He cursed: "You scared me, I should have told you it was the old man!"

The crazy old man smiled proudly at Kane, patted him on the shoulder and said, "I told you earlier, you definitely can't knock on this door."

"You are racist!" Kane said with a dark face, took out a $100 bill from his pocket and handed it over.

After the crazy old man got the banknote, he smiled proudly and said: "Thank you! I didn't expect that I would get a good start today from you. I'm going to kill everyone later!"

"As long as you slow down, he will open the door."

Facing the Crazy Old Man's pride, Kane couldn't keep his face off. It was not that he felt sorry for the $100, but that he felt ashamed.

"I don't care! Just now we were betting on who could knock on the door, and I asked you to knock on it first. In the end, it was me who knocked on the door. There's no objection to this, right? Then of course I win!"

As they talked, they followed the gatekeeper through a long, dark passage. Arriving at a large room with turbid air, it was crowded with people. At first glance, they were all red-eyed gamblers.

Crazy old man looked left and right, and suddenly asked: "What do you want to play?"

"Dice! What about you?"

"I'd better play baccarat!"

"Okay then, you go play baccarat. I'll play dice. Come to me after you lose everything."

"Ignore your mother! Don't say anything. Just say some unpleasant words. I think you will lose."

The two separated and went to find tables to play. They quickly got involved in this fanatical atmosphere and gambled like crazy. I don’t even know how much time has passed.

"Coming, coming! Hurry up and place your bets, it's about to open!"

Kane stared at the dice cup in the dealer's hand, as if he wanted to see through the dice inside to see what the numbers were. He lost and won today, but overall he won a small amount. Now he was going to bet on the next biggest bet, and he wanted to go all-in.

"Is it big or small? I only heard two of them, and the third dice was not very clear."

The environment was too noisy, and even if Kane could actually hear the numbers of the dice, he would still be disturbed. He just made several misjudgments just now. Only then did he give the money he had won to the loser. At the urging of the croupier, Kane decided to give him a chance and put all his chips on Kai Xiao.

“I’ve made the purchase and it’s gone! It’s open, 456 grand!”

"Tch! I even heard those two wrong, ***! Huh? No. I obviously heard 234. Could it be that the other party is playing tricks?"

Kane was suspicious, but he had no evidence, so he could only stare. He lost all his money, but he didn't want to leave the casino so soon. He came here today for something, and the contact asked to meet here. After finishing his last job, he took a break and started taking on tasks again.

The contact person said that there was a special order that he wanted them to work on. As for how to do it, we would only know after getting the information.

Not long after, someone came behind him and whispered: "You are not very lucky today."

The voice was very familiar. Kane didn't even look back and said, "Then aren't you just bringing me luck now?"

Something was thrust into his hand from behind. It was a document. The person said: "After reading it, burn it. The price of this order is quite good, but the risk is not small."

After saying that, the man left. Kane never looked back at the man. After a while, he turned around to look for Crazy Old Man.

At this time, the crazy old man was yelling at a gambling table: "Hahaha! I won again, I won again. You bastards, I am very lucky today!"

A hand was put on his shoulder, almost causing him to reflexively throw the owner of that hand to the ground. Fortunately, he immediately recognized the owner of the hand. It was his companion's hand.

"Baby, we should go."

The crazy old man was a little reluctant. He muttered a few words: "Why don't you play a little longer? I'm winning money!"

"Then you refuse to leave?"

"Okay, okay! I'll follow you right away!"

The two left the casino and returned to their residence. They live in a house in Chinatown, which is where they go to escape from the limelight after finishing their errands. UU reading www. uukａnshu.net placed an order, and they got a million dollars after completing it. This is just the money received, and part of the money is given to the agency, as well as some aftermath expenses and so on.

It is said that after completing a job, they can get about 30% of the fee. In fact, they don't know how many there are. Every time it is a task given by the coordinator. For some special orders, they can get more. For example, in the last order, the customer requested the use of a gun, and also wanted the target to die as tragically as possible.

For this special request, they will always try their best to meet it. The killing factor can be found in everyone.

Customers' requirements are all kinds of strange, and this order is also a special order, a task they have been waiting for for a long time.

Kane and Crazy Old Eight were already impatient. For more than a month, I have been doing nothing all day, and my whole body feels like mold.

Kane broke the seal and took out the information inside. Immediately I saw a photo of a blond boy who looked very familiar.

"Oh, it's Alex! Oh my God. The target is actually him, how could it be him?"