the end of the heavens

Stan Phil recalled for a moment and confirmed that he had never seen Russell before, or even heard of Russell, otherwise he would definitely remember it fresh.

"Damn! Damn! Damn!!!"

Just like the chairman scolded Xipi three times in a row, the anti-narcotics police also scolded Xipi three times in one breath, and said angrily: "Stan, the policeman investigating you is Russell, the sharpshooter on TV. It only takes [-] minutes to kill fifteen people." Fifteen bullets pervert."

On the other side of the phone, Stan Phil was silent for a long time, and said slowly: "Stop making trouble, this is not funny at all, I remember very clearly, before you said that the police officer who investigated me was called Michelangelo."

"Asshole, stop talking about Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles to me, I never said Michelangelo, you said it yourself."

After the anti-narcotics policeman finished speaking, he realized that he was a little too excited, unlike the attitude of the younger brother talking to the boss, and his tone was restrained: "Stan, you know, I just arranged five people, and I am going to call Officer Russell to tell him Lead to the pier, and the emergency news live broadcast appeared."

"This is good news."

"Yeah, this is really good news. If it weren't for this news, five of us would have died. He didn't even need to change the magazine after killing us."

The anti-narcotics policeman complained: "Listen, Stan, I am willing to hang out with you because you can make money and give me the life I want, not because I like to risk my life."

"so what?"

"So the trouble you caused yourself, you solve it yourself. I would rather surrender myself than fight against that monster."

"Hehehe, man, you're intimidated by him."

Stan Phil laughed lowly twice, mockingly said: "It's just that the gun is accurate, at most it shows that he is more talented than ordinary people, and there are many ways to kill him, such as sniping, poisoning, and posting bombs. It doesn’t have to be tough.”

"But he is a celebrity now, and many people are paying attention to him. It will be very troublesome to kill him."

"Very well, let's say it was done by the Mexican gang. Those crazy people have a motive, don't they?"

"how do you want to do it?"

"Spend some money to find a killer, once and for all."

On the second floor of the apartment, Leon watched TV with a blank expression. He recorded the rebroadcast of the news and watched it a dozen times tirelessly.

Matilda was sitting next to her, covering her eyes while peeking, from time to time, she arched into Leon's arms, but was pushed away every time.

The precocious girl felt complex emotions in Leon. Friendship, love, and even the relationship between father and daughter made her who lacked care since she was a child happy.

Unlike girls of the same age, she is very brave, does not hide her love, and takes the initiative to attack.

In contrast, although Leon is an uncle, facing Matilda's love offensive, he is as clumsy as an innocent boy. He is at a loss, wants to refuse but is afraid of hurting the other party's self-esteem.

To put it bluntly, Leon actually has some ideas, because of long-term loneliness, he and Matilda belong to the same type of people, eager to be cared for.

It's just that he is more calm, knowing that there is no possibility for the two of them, he is a killer, and he is not too young.

"Leon, are you still watching that policeman?" Matilda saw the needle, pretending to be frightened by the TV screen, and got into Leon's arms.

"Well, he is very fast, so fast that it only exists in theory."

Leon pressed Matilda's shoulders and asked her to do well on the sofa, instead of always drilling into his arms.

"Then if you meet, can you"

"No, he killed me before I drew my gun." Leon shook his head and said the most cowardly words in the calmest tone.

"Is it not possible at all?"

"Not at all."

"It doesn't matter. The news said that he is a policeman from Manhattan. If we don't go to Manhattan, we won't meet him." Matilda reassured, New York is so big and has such a large population, the possibility of encountering him is almost zero. .

Leon replied: "The news is not credible. The reports of several media are different. Some say that he is an assaulter of the swat tactical team, and some say that he is an instructor of the firearm tactical team of the New York Training Bureau."

"Not in Brooklyn." Matilda shrugged.

Bang Bang Bang!

While the two were talking, there was a knock on the door.

Leon turned off the TV, reached into his coat, kept Matilda away from the door, and cautiously looked out through the peephole.

Two seconds later, he gestured ok to Matilda, and opened the door expressionlessly.

"surprise!!"

Max and Caroline appeared at the door with a small cake, facing Leon's indifferent face, their smiles gradually became awkward.

"Well, I'm Caroline, she's my roommate Max, we live downstairs, and this is a gift for our new neighbors."

While talking, Caroline handed the small cake to Leon, and sneaked into the room with Max.

"Thank you."

Leon didn't want to accept the cake, but he accepted the neighbor's gift considering that Matilda might like it.

The door was half closed, and with Leon's tall body, Caroline and Max couldn't see anything.

"Is there anything else?"

"Sir, we don't know your name yet, the little girl in the room, she is"

"My name is Mark and she is my daughter, thank you for the cake."

After Leon finished speaking, he slammed the door shut, leaving behind two unlucky ones who had been shut down.

"Max, I'm sure they're not father and daughter, they can't find the slightest similarity from beginning to end." Caroline turned and walked downstairs, chattering.

"I also don't think they are father and daughter, but I don't agree with you using appearance as a basis for judgment."

Max gloated: "Many fathers and their children don't look alike, but wives insist that it is the husband's child. If the husband dares to take a paternity test, it will be a blasphemy against the sacred marriage."

"Max, please be serious. The little girl inside may be being persecuted. Mark dare not say her name."

"I know, I was ready to break in just now."

"And you didn't."

"Of course, Mark can pick us up one by one. I don't want to increase the number of victims."

While talking, the two met Russell on the first floor, and they immediately moved together.

"Thank God, Officer Russell, we finally got you."

The two unlucky guys are obviously out of touch with society, and they are preoccupied with the stables, or imagining the unsuitable scenes that happened on the second floor. The whole New York knows what Russell did in Manhattan, but the two of them don't.

"What are you two doing standing at the door, waiting for me to show up, and borrowing the bathroom?"