An accident happened, and four consecutive accidents would be questioned
The four people who died unexpectedly in succession are all middle and senior executives of the Wall Street financial industry and have achieved good results in their industries.
Things are a bit bizarre now.
However, because the police did not find any evidence, although the matter seemed very wrong, it did not cause any scope.
Brian and Dragon Battle did not stop and continued to clear the Wall Street vampires.
According to the plan, proceed in an orderly manner.
In the next week, Long Zhan and Brian defeated five more targets.
After counting, 9 blood-sucking worms have been killed.
All those who died were Wall Street financial personnel. Even though the police had been declaring that it was an accidental death, no trace of murder was found.
An invisible shadow of death also enveloped the entire Wall Street.
This suddenly caused most people who were guilty and had too many things to be worried about, and began to feel panic and felt strong uneasiness.
Among them is the owner of a financial intermediary company who cheated all of Brian's possessions and owed a lot of money to the bank.
Big belly Matteo Longsi!
He has the habit of reading newspapers every day, so he can see people on Wall Street accidentally die every day, which makes him feel strong uneasy.
In order to eliminate the anxiety in my heart, I specially arranged a task for the beautiful female secretary-
Strengthen the company's security!
The original two security guards at the gate doubled to at least four.
After killing 7 people in a row with high intensity, Wall Street became a threat, and Long Zhan did not continue, so he decided to stop for a week first.
He went to a mainland hotel in New York and talked to his old friend, female bartender Andy about the 300 million yuan business.
It has been almost a year since I left last time.
Going to try the "taste" of the female bartender again is also an excellent choice.
Brian went to his favorite bar, ordered a glass of wine and drank it slowly, feeling and remembering the wonderful life he had once been.
The old guys just came to work, but they didn't make an appointment but met each other.
Since the last time Brian's wife said goodbye at the funeral, the old friends have been worried about Brian and almost everyone has called him.
However, all the communications that Brian closed were immersed in the revenge of the sand people.
So no one contacted him.
Today I met by chance in the bar. The old guys sat over with wine, hoping to have a chat with Brian while drinking to relieve his mood.
"Hey, man, long time no see."
"I called your house several times, but no one answered it. What have you been doing recently?"
"Brother, how are you doing recently?"
"Bryan, I'm so happy to see you. How are you feeling good lately?"
The four guys sat up and made Brian, who was originally sitting on the empty table and drinking alone, immediately became lively.
After a while of hello, one of the guys asked, "Have you found a job?"
"No." Brian curled his lips.
He must have no time to find a job. He followed Jackie Chan to revenge and kill people every day, venting his anger, and how could he have time to find a job?
"I haven't found a job, so what are you doing?" asked another guy.
"What's not doing?" Brian said.
"What's not doing? That's not OK, man." said the guy sitting opposite him.
"I still need time. Rosie left and life became a mess. It's not very good. You know, that's it? After this time, I plan to move and live in a different place."
Brian really wants to leave, so he just said goodbye in advance.
"Moving? Where to move?"
The black guy sitting diagonally across from asked.
"I don't know, go to other states or cities, but no matter where I go, I will come back to see Rosie and take time to see you." Brian said.
"I understand this pain."
The middle-aged white man sitting on the left said, “I sometimes want to do the same thing, leave this place and live another place.
My life at home is so depressing. I don’t know what’s wrong with her, and I can’t understand her. She makes me feel inexplicable."
The middle-aged white man is talking about his wife, and it is obvious that the middle-aged couple's crisis is coming.
"This proves that she really loves you, haha." The black man smiled.
"Yes, she loves me, she loves you, and loves everyone around her. This is the problem, but she didn't help me get out of the predicament."
The humorous self-taught middle-aged man made everyone laugh.
Brian also laughed so hard.
Since the day his wife fell ill, he has never felt this kind of ordinary life that once existed every day, but later it turned into a luxurious and ordinary life.
"You'll tell us where you moved, right?" said the guy sitting across the street.
Looking at the police uniforms on the guy opposite, Brian suddenly had an idea and said indirectly: "Several people have died unexpectedly on Wall Street recently. This city is too chaotic. I'm just moving out for the time being."
"Yes."
The police uniform sitting opposite him did not doubt it, and everyone was friends and did not hide it. He said directly: "The bureau thinks that something is wrong, but I can't find any evidence. My boss is worried that the incident will escalate."
"Do you think it's a murder? It's not an accident?" Brian deliberately guided.
"I hope your words are true. If someone is really killing these hateful bank capitalists, that would be great, haha."
As soon as the black guy finished speaking, the middle-aged white man on the left responded, "Hey, Niels, your chance is here, catch him and you can be promoted."
Niels, a police uniform, waved his hand and said helplessly: "My man is not kidding, I don't want to do such a headache.
If these 9 people who died were not accidents, then the guy who killed them would be a devil.
He didn't leave any trace. He was definitely the most perfect killer of this century. Just me? I can't catch him for 100 years."
"Hahaha……"
Everyone laughed when they heard this.
Brian, who saw the bottom, was also laughing. He knew that the police had no clues yet, and he had no worries about the next action.
I can drink and chat with my brothers with peace of mind and feel this long-lost warm atmosphere.
It's also the final farewell!
certainly.
Only Brian knows all this.
The four guys never thought that Brian, who was sitting in front of them, had completely changed. He was no longer the little security guard, but became a angel of revenge.
The Wall Street blood sucking worms that died at his hands have now reached 9.
And this is not the end yet.
Chapter completed!