"Are you sure?" Li Zitao asked with a cold expression.

Wang Kui nodded and said, "I'm sure, he said everything he knows."

After getting a positive answer, even if Li Zitao is unwilling to face it, he has to accept this fact.

"Is Quinn back?"

“Preparing for the surgery.”

"Let him perform the last mission as Quinn!"

Before completely changing faces, let him reflect his final value as Quinn and take another task.

Ricca town, the entire town is fully martial law under the order of Gastina.

From now on, no one is allowed to enter or exit the entire town until Gastina's orders are received.

However, on the night of the order issued, a heavy transport plane flew past the town, and several black shadows rushed down without attracting anyone's attention.

Standing in front of the window on the second floor of the villa, Gastina looked out the dark night, feeling inexplicably uneasy.

This feeling happened when Paul died, and now it was the second sign, ‘Is there anyone who is important around me leaving?’

Gastina was not sure, but she knew that there was only one person she cared about the most, namely her and Paul's child, her son, Dave Fal Ricca.

"Papo." Gastina shouted to the outside of the door: "Bring Dave, I'm going to see him now."

Dong.

The slight noise did not escape Gastina's ears, and the fact that no one responded outside the house made her even more nervous.

Gastina quickly walked towards the cabinet, opened the drawer and took out the pistol she was hiding, facing the closed door with a nervous look with a calm expression.

Dong, the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground came from the building.

Gastina guessed that all the guards she had arranged had been resolved, ‘Next, they are coming here!’

Just as the room lock sounded, Gastina raised her gun and fired without any hesitation.

Bang.

The glass behind him was broken by external force, and Gastina turned sideways and shot back again with the sofa as a cover.

However, the gun that hit the side of her head made her stop.

Smiling indifferently, Gastina threw away her pistol, stood up calmly and said, "It seems that she can't escape today."

"Let's go!" A cold voice like a machine came into my ears, and this was the last sound Gastina heard.

She was wearing a black hood on her head and a strange ball stuffed in her mouth. She was lifted up and bumped forward.

About 20 minutes later, the body was thrown into the hard carriage.

‘What did these people go through?’ At this time, Gastina was still in the mood to guess what these people had experienced to have the current abilities.

However, these have nothing to do with her.

This awkward mouthpart made her saliva secrete wildly uncontrollably, so that it was so disgusting that it was so disgusting that it was so disgusting.

Compared to the dangers that are about to come, Gastina hopes to arrive at her destination soon so that she can remove this damn thing.

In the villa, Dave, who was woken up from a hangover, was sitting in the living room full of broken glass, looking at the corpse on the ground with a ferocious face.

"Where is my mother?" Looking at the dead guard, Dave asked to the dejected Papo, "Don't you feel embarrassed to let the other party catch the person so easily?"

"Dave, I..." Papo looked scared and wanted to explain.

He was greeted by cold muzzles and hot bullets, bang...

The fangs of the poisonous snake, Papo, who was in power, easily fell on the wool carpet worth ten thousand gold.

Putting the gun on the table, Dave said gently with a smile on his lips, "No matter who caught her, I'll give you 2 hours to get the person back."

"Yes." People in the living room flocked out, rushing to be killed if they were one step behind.

Compared to his father, Paul, and his mother, Gastina, Dave is even more brutal and elusive.

Papo, who has been with the Viper Paul and the Ricca family for half his life, was simply killed by a bullet. Does anyone think he is more important than him?

In the van, Quinn took off his head hood and looked at the strangers around him and said, "You can leave now, I hope there will be a chance to see you again in the future."

Several people looked at him coldly, and then the man sitting opposite him asked, "Are you still Quinn then?"

"Of course." As soon as the words were finished, the few people opened the door of the van and jumped down, completely disappearing into the darkness.

The small iron window in the car opened, and the person sitting in the passenger seat said nervously: "Sir, someone is catching up."

"Don't worry, look at the road, the others..." Quinn opened the cloth bag at his feet and took out the tripod, barrel, and bullet box from it.

A Maxim machine gun appeared in the carriage, pointing directly to the rear of the road: "Leave it to me to solve it."

Buzz...

The roar of motorcycles rang one after another, and more than a dozen cyclist thugs appeared at the end of the road, and the hottest people in the back seat were shouting with their teeth and claws.

"What annoying guys." Quinn held an unlit cigar in his mouth, grinned and pulled the trigger, thumping and thumping...

The Maxim machine gun is worthy of its title as the "Death Harvester". The moment it fires, the road in front of Quinn becomes a terrible battlefield filled with smoke and dust.

The motorcycle riders felt that their bodies were suddenly led back by a force, and they lost their balance, and fell to the ground in a row, along with the motorcycle.

What followed was a terrifying explosion, the power of the 11.43mm bullet could easily tear the motorcycle's fragile iron shell, igniting the fuel tank and causing greater casualties.

In just 30 seconds, an ammunition belt had not yet emitted light, and the pursuing enemy had already suffered heavy casualties.

He lowered his head and put the cigar on the smoking barrel, took a few deep breaths and lit the cigar and spit out a smoke ring. Quinn naturally leaned back and lay on the ground, saying, "This is the end."

The truck finally stopped under the Hoover Dam, and a H2 without a license plate had been waiting for a long time, throwing Gastina into the new car.

The driver poured gasoline on the inside and outside of the truck, lit it with a match, switched to H2 and set off again, and drove straight towards Los Angeles.

Gastina's world has always been pure black, and the occasional light only appears when changing transportation.

Along the way, they changed cars six times in a row, and except for the pursuit when they were just kidnapped, they never heard any gunshots again.

This also made Gastina's hope of being rescued became more and more slim, and she became depressed and eventually fell asleep.

When she woke up again, someone pulled off the black cloth bag on her head, and the hair stuck on it was also pulled off. The pain made her brain clear.

"Woooo..." Gastina hummed at the figure who was facing her back, trying to attract the other party's attention, while also looking at his identity.

Not him!

The other party was not the person she thought, and he was not seen around him. Wouldn't he plan to meet him?
Chapter completed!