I love you, I won't kill you

Wearing a purple blouse, a Marine Corps desert-style bulletproof tactical vest, a pair of handcuffs on the back waist, a Glock 23 pistol for FBI agents in both hands, and an FBI agent on his chest. Special agent Elaine Kearns, who wore a police badge, was wearing a pair of sexy slim black trousers and a pair of black high heels on her lower body.

The standard bulletproof tactical vest in digital desert camouflage and the black head-mounted night vision goggle do not seem to be very coordinated with the special agent's female professional attire.Although it looked a little weird, it didn't make the detective feel that there was something wrong.

In contrast, she felt that the black, FBI-printed bulletproof vests of ordinary FBI agents simply did not have the powerful functions of military bulletproof vests.Moreover, wearing the pair of military night vision goggles on her head gave her the feeling: "It's great!"

In order to avoid Anthony finding his characteristic sports coupe when he came home, Amanda parked the car at the end of Lakeview Street behind Stone Window Street.After the two put on their equipment and weapons, they squatted at the rear of the car and watched the special agent squatting in front of them, and said simply, "Are you ready?"

"Yes." Elaine nodded at her. "

"Let's go." At this time, Amanda, who had already taken off her desert combat uniform and was wearing a green T-shirt of the Marine Corps, squatted halfway, walked in front of the agent and escaped from the cover of the car.

黑夜中，两人朝着位于1点钟方向的安东尼的家小跑而去。阿曼达双手端着格洛克22型手枪一边朝前跑一边观察着，正前方12点钟、左侧9点钟及右侧3点钟这三个方位。

Elaine, who was behind her, was running with her pistol in her hand while observing the position at 6 o'clock behind her. This was the code of conduct that the lieutenant told her.Because no matter what kind of action mission you are performing, you must always protect your back and the route of retreat.

The faint starlight, the silent night, the endless desert irrigation area on the right, and the lights of the sporadic private houses on the left in the dark, all these made the lieutenant seem to have returned to Anbar Province in Iraq.

"Be careful, don't touch anything without my order," the lieutenant said to the agent behind him.

"Understood." Detective Elaine agreed, but she didn't know why the lieutenant said that.

Only 2 minutes later, the two quietly approached the house while squatting and observing the surrounding environment.There are several tall palm trees planted in front of the gate on the left side of the house, while on the right side is a vacant driveway and closed garage door.

After confirming that there was no threat, the lieutenant, wearing night vision goggles, made two gestures to the detectives, "Safe! You go to the back door."

Elaine nodded, lowered her gun-holding hands, bent over and ran towards the path leading to the backyard on the left side of the house.The lieutenant pressed his back against the wall on the left side of the gate, held the gun in his right hand, and stretched out his left hand to turn the ball lock of the gate.

According to the Marine Corps' battlefield operation rules, at this time, she should kick open the gate with her feet, avoid the threat of bombs from around the gate, and then rush into the house quickly.Perform high-intensity room-clearing missions following standard CQB (Close Quarter Combat) tactics.

However, at least the lieutenant remembered that this was American territory, not Iraq, where war was raging and improvised bombs were everywhere.Therefore, she cannot destroy the door lock at will and be discovered by others, nor can it be easily found that there are signs of strangers entering the house.

The lieutenant carefully observed the situation of the gate again, and reached out to touch the top of the lintel. "I found it." He said to himself, took a door key from the door lintel, and inserted it into the spherical door lock.

The room was pitch black, but he could see clearly under the green scene in the lens of the night vision device.On the left is the kitchen and the bar-shaped dining table in the center, and on the right is the large living room, sofa, LED LCD TV, and some flags with neo-Nazi symbols hanging on the wall to remind visitors that the owner here is definitely a white man A supremacist, extremist who sees other races as second-class.

"Go to hell, Nazi!" Amanda muttered, holding a gun and searching the front bathroom, guest room and master bedroom.

"No one at home?!" Elaine said secretly while observing the environment inside the house when entering through the back door.

At this time, she seemed to hear a slight sound of footsteps, which seemed to be getting closer to her.Slowly squatting on the other side of the living room wall, he picked up his pistol and prepared to give the opponent a fatal blow.

When the footsteps approached, he suddenly flashed out from behind the wall and aimed his gun at the opponent's head.After taking a closer look, he hurriedly raised the monocular lens of the night vision device, "Amanda, did you find anything?"

"Damn Nazis, no signs of hostages were found." The lieutenant whispered.

"Well, just now I found a small road leading to the valley behind."

"You mean, Anthony will have his own secret residence in the valley behind?"

"There is a possibility. What do you think?"

"Okay, let's search here again. If there are no hostages, the rest will be handled by the FBI."

Elaine seemed to have thought of something, and whispered, "I think there should be a basement here."

Amanda nodded, "Hmm, go check it out."

When the two found the door leading to the basement, it was still Amanda who was the attacking searcher at the front, and Elaine was the supporter who went to the back.Walk slowly towards the basement along a dark wooden staircase.

After some searching, Elaine found where Anthony hid guns, ammunition and some tools and items.Amanda is always focused, intending to find some clues related to Nina and the two children.

"Yes, I understand." Elaine said after receiving a call.

"Amanda, our backup is already on the way. Don't worry, they are here with a search warrant." Turning around, he explained to the lieutenant in front of him.

"Quiet, did you hear anything?"

"What? Anthony is back?"

"No, listen carefully."

Elaine walked in the direction pointed by the lieutenant. When she saw a bookcase as high as the wall placed against the wall, she said in surprise, "Well, I seem to hear a girl's voice."

Amanda nodded, "That's right, the voice seems to be coming from behind the bookcase."

After the two confirmed again, Elaine observed the bookcase and said, "I think there should be a secret room behind the bookcase. Help me, push it away."

However, no matter how hard the two of them tried, they couldn't push the bookcase away.Amanda stopped, "Wait, this bookcase seems to be a hidden door. This hidden lock, I think it should be a certain book on it."

Before Elaine could speak, the two heard a huge roar of a motorcycle engine coming from the ground.Amanda looked up at the small window on the basement wall, and made a coded gesture to Elaine, "Suspect."

Afterwards, Elaine quickly ran upstairs as agreed before the action.Seeing that the door to the basement was closed again, Amanda immediately found a hiding place in the dark and hid.

Anthony Price, with a bald head and a bushy beard, was wearing a black T-shirt, leather vest, leather trousers and boots, driving a blue-red/grey, classic cruise version of the Grand Touring model with a powerful 1690cc engine Harley-Davidson back in the driveway of his home.

After a few extra shots of vodka tonight, Anthony didn't seem to notice that the portkey was missing from the lintel.After a while of groping, Mumble took out another key from his body and opened the door.

Walking into the house, Jing felt that he looked back and forth, and turned on the indoor lighting.Went to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, took out a bottle of bourbon whiskey that was more than half drunk, and raised his head and took another big gulp.

Looking at the door of the basement, walking and drinking with a bottle of wine, "Hey, baby, Daddy is back."

However, when he opened the door to the basement, he frowned abnormally.He took out an iPhone 4 from his leather pants pocket and sent a message to a number he was familiar with.

Putting the phone in his pocket, he staggered up the stairs, step by step down to the basement.Turn on the light switch next to the stairs, and after looking around, walk towards the bookcase full of various books.

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