The daily life of American drama detective

The three siblings get out of the car.

The trunk opened automatically.

When Hai Li saw it, her eyes lit up instantly.

All kinds of firearms are placed neatly, and the people watching are very happy and itchy.

Haley reached for the big gun as soon as she reached out, but Chuck reached out and slapped it away.

"Big brother!"

Hailey snorted dissatisfied.

"You don't take Chuck's usual gun."

Frank handed Haili a delicate pistol: "Come on! This is for you!"

"Why?"

Hailey complained: "I can hold a big gun!"

Chuck ignored her and became familiar with the gun.

The big Texas gun he carried with him was left in the Orange County hilltop manor villa because he went abroad, so the firepower for this operation was the ammunition reserve of his second brother Frank.

That's right!

Chuck didn't use the wrong word.

It's the ammunition stockpile!

Since the second brother Frank has Chuck's support, he no longer has to worry about lack of firepower, but he still likes to hoard ammunition, ready to be full of guns and ammunition at any time, and sweep a dark den by himself.

Chuck is responsible for providing these munitions and storage locations, and formulating scientific storage plans. He has established secret arsenals all over the United States, enough to radiate the range of several surrounding states.

Once Frank arrives on a mission and needs ammunition support, he can get it from the nearest place immediately. There is no need to carry a gun with him at all, which is convenient and safe.

The US-Mexico border is the key area for Frank to attack. In the major cities where the long border is located, such as San Diego, California, and Albuquerque, New Mexico, there are arsenals established by Frank under the guidance of Chuck.

This is Tijuana, and the ammunition was naturally delivered by car directly from San Diego, California next door.

"Hailey, follow me."

After Chuck got acquainted with the new gun, he began to order: "Frank, you surround the entire manor outside the manor and clean up the fish that slipped through the net."

"Row!"

Frank was originally a little dissatisfied with not allowing him to act together, but he immediately grinned when he heard that he was allowed to surround the entire manor by himself.

This is too domineering!

He loves to hear it!

Chuck pointed to his ears, and Hailey and Frank both took out the earphones and put them on. Hailey followed Chuck and disappeared into the darkness.

And Frank watched them leave, got into the car and began to turn around the manor, every time he walked a section, he took out a spherical device and inserted it in a high place, and after driving around, he stopped the car and took out an electronic device. equipment, the entire manor is included.

These spherical devices are portable infrared sensors, which can automatically scan the infrared signals in the area. Even if someone comes out, no matter how well hidden or how dark the night is, they will be sensed and then alerted.

He has also been fighting against drug lords for a long time, so he naturally knows something about the drug lord's residence.

For this kind of family of big drug lords who live together, there are specially dug tunnels in the manor leading to the outside. In case of danger, they can escape through the tunnels.

But what Frank is looking forward to most now is not that someone will show up and be hit by him as a gopher, but when Chuck and Hailey come out, he wants to see if the infrared sensor can sense his elder brother Chuck.

no way!
He was too curious about the stealth skills of his eldest brother Chuck, and he couldn't figure out how Chuck could always appear suddenly in the shadows, even in the secret room, even if he was concentrating on it, he couldn't see it at all.

It was quiet outside the manor.

The manor is quite lively, drug lords are like rebellions in ancient times, they always drag their relatives and fellow villagers to follow them.

There is also a reason for the ancient rebellion against the Zhu Jiu Clan.

The ones who are really reliable are relatives and folks.

Therefore, the same is true within the drug lord gang organization. Relatives are the first rank, royal relatives and relatives, and then folks who know the basics are the second rank, and then the latecomers who have made meritorious deeds.

They're all from the village, they've all made a lot of money, and they don't need anything. Once they get together, they'll naturally be as high as they can be.

in a room.

Mrs. Bin's killer fan stayed inside, maintaining his guns, and frowned when he heard the noise outside.

As a professional killer, he doesn't like this noisy atmosphere.

But he is just a tool of this group, and he is not qualified to express himself, so he can only bear all this silently.

If he hadn't come here today to wait for the news of the hotel explosion and the return, he would not have come here.

"Why is there no news yet?"

After maintaining a sniper rifle of his own, the professional killer picked up the remote control and checked the local TV news, but there was no news of a hotel explosion, which made him very disturbed.

"Fake!"

The professional killer looked at the sniper rifle and thought of the hotel where Chuck brought his idol, Mrs. Bin, into the hotel. He suddenly thought of something, and he couldn't help but swear even if he was as calm as he was.

The worst result is that Chuck saw through all his carefully arranged serial murders one by one.

This is not impossible.

After all, that is the famous detective Chuck. It is said that this is not the first time someone has tried to assassinate him, and it has not been successful until now.

Although he is confident in his skills, he will never be so conceited that he is invincible.

But there is another possibility.

That is, Chuck took his idol Mrs. Bing into the hotel, instead of entering his own suite, but in the room of the idol Mrs. Bing, and he has not gone back until now.

This guess is more likely.

Because if it were him, he wouldn't go back.

It also means that his mission has not failed, but the feeling it brings to him is different from the feeling of mission failure.

The enchanting figure of his idol, Mrs. Bin, which he watched closely from the sniper rifle scope, appeared in his mind. His throat moved, and he picked up the water glass on the table and took a sip, trying to suppress the hot feeling in his heart.

"Ok?"

Not long after he drank it, he sensed something was wrong, stood up abruptly, clutched his throat, then staggered a few steps, and fell heavily to the ground.

"This is what you said to give away."

When his face was pressed to the ground and his vision began to blur, he heard a girl's laughter, and in his vision, a touch of red came from the darkness.

"To be more precise, it should be returned to him, right?"

"Water is my water."

A calm voice sounded, and the professional killer, who was on the verge of death because of the poisonous water entrance, tried to look in the direction of the voice, but he couldn't see anything except the darkness.

"Don't keep him? Maybe he knows something."

The red figure spoke again.

"No need, he doesn't know anything."

The calm male voice sounded again.

The professional killer tried to open his mouth, trying to say that he knew, but he couldn't say anything.

At this moment, of course he recognized that the person who came was the target of his assassination, Detective Chuck, and Chuck's sister Hayley.

The water he drank, it sounds like it was the water that he himself injected into the bottled water that Detective Chuck himself brought with him through a syringe.

Those are all extremely poisonous things designed to kill with one blow. Not only do they attack quickly, they will die within a minute, and there is no antidote.

He really couldn't figure out how Detective Chuck did all this. Not only did he not drink the water, but he also tracked it here with the water, and when he didn't notice it, he quietly put the poisoned water into him. into his water glass.

This special meow is really outrageous!
It turns out that this is Detective Chuck!
A last thought flashed through his mind, and the light in the professional killer's eyes completely dimmed.

"What's next?"

The girl in red is of course Hai Li. She looked at the professional killer lying dead on the ground, and asked boredly, "Could it be that we poison them all later?"

"Any questions?"

Chuck came out from the darkness, and said expressionlessly: "They poisoned countless families and died of poisoning, isn't it unreasonable?"

"Tit for tat is reasonable."

Hailey nodded, then shook her head again: "But this is too boring."

"What do you want?"

Chuck looked at her.

"Let me tell you."

Hai Li rolled her eyes: "First poison some people to death, and after clearing part of the field, we will go in side by side and kill a lot, what do you think?"

"Don't be so troublesome."

Chuck shook his head, pulled out his big gun, and said calmly, "Follow me! I'll show you what a real accounting assassin looks like!"

"..."

Hai Li was stunned for a moment, seeing that her elder brother was going out like this, and he wanted to teach her what an accounting assassin was. After a shock, she immediately drew her gun and followed.

She knew that drug dealers gathered here, and there were a lot of gangsters with guns.

Even she, who wanted to find excitement, planned to kill some of them quietly, so she felt that the two brothers and sisters were sure to be stimulated.

But now big brother Chuck clearly has no such plan.

Just as she was catching up, she saw the wild side of her elder brother. She walked straight to the party hall, and all the drug dealers she met along the way were shot in the head by her elder brother.

Because the silencer was installed, the gunshots were all puffs, which did not disturb the noisy party.

But the closer it was, the more people came and went, and finally someone found the problem and shouted before being shot in the head by Chuck.

They were all criminals who licked their blood at the edge of their swords, each of them was very vigilant, those who looked for cover in an instant looked for cover, and those who drew their guns drew their guns.

Chuck didn't care about his sister who reminded him, he just walked in straight to see who came up, he just shot, killing the angry drug dealers one by one as if they had been poured cold water on their heads, and he didn't know how many people Attacked in.

Those who understand the strategy of retreating quietly go out.

Only a few family members whose brain axis is full of killing dared to fight back with guns.

Hai Li originally followed behind and wanted to make up for the gun, or at least to help her brother Chuck attract some firepower to share the pressure, but she found that under this violent style of play, she, the little six who followed behind and tried to make up for the gun, was all beaten. The firepower was subconsciously dodged by the subconscious.

But her elder brother was so big, but he walked calmly in the hail of bullets, drew his gun and fired, all of them headshot with one shot, and there was no need to refill the gun at all.

It's almost like making a movie.

"I know the accountant, but this is an assassin?!!! Do you have any misunderstandings about assassins?"

Hailey screamed in her heart.

But even though she yelled and complained in her heart, at this moment, she had to admit that her big brother Chuck was so handsome!
After all, she kissed her elder brother, and her looking for excitement was nothing compared to her elder brother.

When the accountant assassin shot through the entire drug dealer party, the gunshots gradually disappeared, and she followed up again, but saw her elder brother put the gun on the back of the head of a bald man hiding behind the table, and asked faintly: "What are you doing?" Is he a good person?"

"me……"

The bald man with his head on his head replied tremblingly: "No, I don't count, but I have 7 children, I am a good father, and I do a good job."

"A good father does not bring disaster upon his own son."

Chuck held up his gun and said expressionlessly, "So tell me, if you don't do good prostitutes, why do you want to take the job of assassination?"

"It's not that I want to do it, it's that I have to."

The bald man was the leader of the drug cartel, the big drug lord. He didn't dare to turn around to look at him, and he fully understood why he was approached by such a murderer, and he regretted it endlessly.

"Who?"

Chuck asked briefly.

"Alario the Greek!"

The bald drug lord shouted, "He gave me the order directly!"

"why?"

Hai Li couldn't help asking: "Why does he, a big drug lord, want you to kill a foreigner?"

"I do not know."

The bald drug lord said loudly: "He ordered, and I carried it out. I really don't know anything."

puff!
Nobody is talking anymore.

After all, it's just dad, not grandpa!No one can save him!
Hai Li looked at the bald man lying on the ground, feeling a little strange in her heart, thinking of her father strangely.

She shook her head and complained secretly: "It's all caused by the baldness, otherwise how could I be reminded of my father by this dead drug lord."

"That Greek Elario?"

Hayley looks at Chuck.

"Leave him alone."

Chuck walked out.

Hailey hurried to follow.

Frank outside the manor also got out of the car after the noise of gunshots erupted. He put on night vision goggles on his head, and his sniper rifle was in place, aiming at the drug dealers who might escape his siege at any time.

Sure enough, soon someone lifted the cover from the lawn outside the manor and stuck his head out, and he shot him in the head.

The rest of the ones that escaped over the wall were also automatically locked after being scanned, and he drove after them to kill them.

When he saw the manor exploded, and a red figure walked out of the flames, he took aim with a sniper rifle, then took another look at the scanning results of the infrared sensor, and shouted: "This is impossible!"

"Just you? Where's Chuck?"

When the red figure approached, he shouted impatiently.

"That's why he's right behind you."

Haili, who enjoyed a real man never looks back at the explosive treatment, looked at the crazy second brother Frank with a smile.

Frank looked back, and sure enough, he saw his eldest brother standing there quietly, as if he had been there all the time.

"It's unscientific! I've been staring at the monitoring of the infrared sensor. Let alone a person as old as you, even a mouse is there, and I can see it."

Frank looked at Chuck in disbelief: "How did you do it?"

Chuck didn't answer, but just gave him a look of self-experience, and the three siblings quietly enjoyed the completely destroyed drug nest in the firelight for a while.

Because it is a drug den, it was deliberately built in a deserted place. Even if there was a gun battle and explosion at this moment, after the signal was completely blocked by Anna, no one knew what happened here.

They have plenty of time to evacuate.

Not in a hurry at all.