Chapter 9

Vanessa is dead!

Jason's eyebrows twisted into a word.

He was a cold-blooded man. He didn't feel heartache and regret for Vanessa's death because he had in-depth communication with her.

He was just a little surprised that Kim could do it.

When Kim was with Vanessa in the past, he was gentle, funny and full of gentlemanly demeanor.

It's not like a gangster with blood on his hands, but like a licking dog.

But it was such a barking little milk dog that turned his face and killed Vanessa in this extremely cruel way.

Jason's eyebrows relaxed slightly. He was surprised by Kim's choice and understood it at the same time.

From his point of view, giving gold and wearing a green hat is cool, exciting and even addictive.

But if you think about it in another position, I'm afraid it's a little above the head.

No matter how mature and calm a man is, once he meets the green hat, he will become hysterical, not to mention Jinhe, a gangster who kills countless people.

Vanessa's betrayal is not only a stain on his life, but also a disgrace that can't be washed away all her life.

It is reasonable for him to kill Vanessa in anger.

Jason was happier when he thought of Kim and his anger.

How did you say that

Happiness is based on the pain of others.

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I've been playing with my mobile phone in the warehouse all day. The calculation time should be about the same.

Jason took off the sportswear he had picked up in the Nike store and found a worn cotton padded jacket and a pair of torn jeans to put on.

Rub your palm on the dusty furniture, then wipe the dust on your hand, face and neck, and then scratch your hair into a messy chicken nest head.

After simple cross dressing, Jason suddenly changed from a spiritual guy to the most common tramp in the streets of New York.

Put a Glock 20 with a silencer into his pocket and Jason opened the warehouse door.

The sky outside the door was as dark as ink, and the distant building was brightly lit.

Stretching contentedly, Jason walked towards the middle and south of Manhattan.

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Kim can also rule gangs in New York, large and small. In addition to his force value close to the human ceiling, his two generals, one civil and one military, also contribute.

The general said, of course it was Jason.

Jason came from a poor family. His parents were both low-level figures in society. He had no power. He worked hard for himself with one punch and one foot.

After joining Jinhe's Gang, he helped Jinhe defeat countless gangs, snatched countless territory and became Jinhe's most trusted thug by virtue of his brave character and poor force value.

Jason's story sounds very inspirational, from having nothing to seeing everything.

Many young people who have just joined the gangs take him as an example and think that as long as they work hard, they can climb Jason's height one day.

As the old saying goes, it is easier to fight than to defend.

The site has been hard fought down, and it needs knowledgeable people to manage it.

Jason can't do that, and neither can Kim.

So Kim recruited many think tanks to give him advice and help him manage the gangs.

Among these think tanks, the one who won the most gold and trusted was a white man named James Wesley.

That's who Jason's meeting tonight.

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After walking a few kilometers, Jason came to an upscale residential area in the middle and south of Manhattan.

The residential area is composed of American villas. Each villa is 30 meters away to ensure that the private life of each family is not disturbed.

The residential area is shady with trees, clean roads and a very low crime rate. It is a pretty good place to live.

Wesley's home is here. He likes this quiet and elegant living environment and once asked Jason to move in together.

Jason refused on the grounds that he liked the excitement, liked living in modern high-rise apartments and didn't like this big old-age house.

At ten o'clock in the evening, the central city of Manhattan is busy. Countless beautiful men and women revel in the square.

The residential area has been quiet, and the windows of most houses are dark.

Walking on the wide road and listening to the insects and birds in the trees, Jason couldn't help feeling that his original decision was extremely correct.

Let him go to bed at ten?

God, it's harder than killing him.

Jason has been to Wesley's house many times and is familiar with it.

The area of his villa is not large, but there are 600 or 700 square meters of lawn gardens around the villa, which impressed Jason deeply.

The light on the first floor of the villa has been extinguished, and only the master bedroom on the second floor is still on. It seems that Mr. Wesley hasn't slept very well recently.

Jason took out his pistol, installed a silencer, shot the camera on the top of the villa, and then walked around the back door of the villa.

[Ding! Destroy others' property and gain 5 villain points. Current progress: 4653000]

Pushed the living room window, motionless.

Tried the kitchen window again and pushed it open.

Jason turned carefully into the room without making a sound.

By the bright moonlight outside the window, he turned around in all the rooms on the first floor. Sure enough, no one was there.

Jason held the pistol in his hand and crept up the second floor.

The door of the master bedroom on the second floor was not closed tightly. There was light in the crack of the door, and there seemed to be a voice of speaking.

Jason walked quietly against the wall, and then

His expression became very strange.

"Um... Um..."

Jason looked confused.

He had simulated many possibilities that would happen tonight, but he never thought it would happen.

Jason froze.

Should I go in now or not?

If he rushed into the house now, Wesley's happiness for the rest of his life would be ruined.

And when he was in the gang, he had a good relationship with Wesley.

He had thought before he came tonight that as long as it had nothing to do with Wesley, he was not going to kill him.

After hesitating for a moment, Jason sat on the sofa on the second floor and waited quietly for Wesley to finish the work.

Hey!

I'm so kind.

Jason himself will be moved.

The sound in the room became more and more beautiful, and Jason's mood became a little impetuous.

Now his mind is full of Wesley's wife's proud figure, full thighs and hooked lips

God, they're finally over. God knows how I spent these five minutes.

Jason couldn't help it.

He raised his Glock pistol, kicked open the bedroom door and shouted at the two people on the bed.

"Hey! Wesley, a big surprise for you. Who are you? "