Extraordinary North America: Where are the magical partners?

Chapter 35 You Just Know You're Afraid
This sentence was like a bolt from the blue. Emma, ​​who was about to make a false confession in exchange for forgiveness, froze instantly. All her calculations and disguises collapsed at this moment.

She knew very well that she could not continue to pretend to be a victim this time as usual. After all, both Teddy and Megan had stayed with Rango longer than her.

Even though we are relatives, Rango can't trust me blindly.

So she thought about it all night and decided to admit her mistake directly to Rango and tell him that she did these stupid things because she was jealous of Teddy and Megan's relationship with their uncle.

Based on their interactions over the past few days, she believed that this uncle who doted on her so much would not do anything to her.

At most, he would just scold and apologize.

But the scene before her made her stand there in a daze.

Rango approached her with heavy steps, and his eyes, which were once full of tenderness, were now as cold as ice.

Thinking of what Teddy said on the phone last night, Rango sighed secretly and asked in a cold tone: "How did your father die?"

"I don't know!"

Emma defended herself eagerly, "I woke up that day and found my father dead at home with a gun in his hand. I really don't know. It could be a thief or some other bad guy, but it really wasn't me. Uncle."

Rango was unmoved. He gently raised his hand and touched Emma's chin with his fingertips, interrupting her words, while carefully wiping the dirt off her face.

Then, he looked directly into Emma's eyes and asked word by word: "Emma, ​​I'll ask you one last time."

"How did your father die?"

At this moment, Emma felt unprecedented pressure. The indifference and seriousness in her uncle's eyes were something she had never seen before.

Her body trembled involuntarily. Finally, after a moment of silence, she nodded slightly and said in a voice as thin as a mosquito: "It was just an accident."

Snapped--!
The next second, Rango slapped her in the face and threw her onto the sofa next to him.

Emma covered her rapidly swelling cheek, her eyes full of disbelief, as if she was looking at a complete stranger.

Rango gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "This slap is for your mother!"

"You are not worthy of being her child! You are not worthy of being a member of the Wen family!"

He then grabbed Emma by the collar, ignoring the fear and despair in her eyes, and continued to ask: "Where are your former nanny, classmates, and teachers?!"

Emma touched the swollen left side of her face, looked at her beloved uncle in hatred over the past few days, and said in a sharp voice: "Why are you asking so many questions! You want to kill me, right? Do it quickly, and when I die and see mom, I will say that you killed me!"

Snapped--!
As soon as she finished speaking, Rango slapped her again in anger!

His eyes flashed with anger, and he almost roared, "Believe me, if your mother knew you would become like this, she would send you to jail herself!"

"So What?!"

Emma completely gave up all her disguises. She shouted hysterically, "Either you kill me now, or I will continue to do this! Do it if you have the guts!"

Rango was stunned for a moment. Looking at the malicious girl in front of him, he could hardly believe that this was his sister's child.

After a long silence, Rango slowly loosened his clenched fists.

His eyes moved away from Emma and turned to a photo frame quietly placed in front of the TV cabinet.

In the photo, a family of five is having a great time. The middle-aged couple is smiling, a pair of children are snuggling beside them, and the little boy is holding a teddy bear tightly in his arms. The picture is warm and happy.

This is the only family photo of Rango. In the photo, he is sitting happily in his sister's arms, looking at the camera in front of him happily.

Looking at the photos of his smiling parents and sister, and then thinking of Emma's current appearance, Rango couldn't help but feel an indescribable sadness in his heart.

His eyes were slightly red, and his irritability and helplessness intertwined, eventually turning into a heavy curse.

"Fake!"

Then, Rango turned around abruptly, fixed his eyes on Emma, ​​and asked coldly, "You like killing people, don't you?"

Emma was stunned when she heard this. Just when she didn't understand, Rango continued to instruct Megan: "Call her teacher and ask her for a day off."

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In a small town on the edge of Queens.

A pickup truck drove quickly along the road and stopped at the door of a villa. Inside the car, Rango looked solemn, quickly loaded two pistols, then glanced at Emma who was still confused, and threw one of the pistols into her lap without question.

"The person living here is a notorious gangster boss in Queens. Not only does this guy sell drugs, he also kidnaps and traffics women and children, killing dozens of people."

Rango said seriously, "Go ahead. There are at least a dozen people in there. If you kill them all, there won't be any innocent people. If you really have the guts, go down and kill them all now!"

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Emma was shocked and looked at him in disbelief, her voice trembling: "Are you crazy? They are..."

"The bullets from your gun are just as deadly as those from an adult's gun!"

Rango interrupted her coldly, his tone revealing an unquestionable determination, "Get out of the car, or I'll throw you in directly!"

Emma glared at him angrily and desperately, then picked up the gun in a huff, pushed open the door, and jumped out of the car.

Looking at her thin back, Teddy couldn't bear it and said, "What are you doing, Rango? That room is full of perverted black guys. Even if you want to punish Emma, ​​you shouldn't do this."

Rango did not answer him, but picked up another pistol and got out of the car without saying a word.

Here, Emma stood in front of the villa, her ears filled with deafening rap music and women's screams in the house. She was so nervous that she almost suffocated.

She couldn't help but turn her head to look, but Lango was still standing motionless in front of the car door, staring at her coldly.

With no way out, Emma gritted her teeth and rang the doorbell.

A few seconds later, the door opened a little, and a black man wearing beach shorts and with his upper body naked looked outside warily.

When he saw Emma, ​​he looked her up and down for a while, then he opened the door and said with a smile: "Hey, little cutie, do you want to come in and join the party?"

"I" Emma's palms were sweaty, she tightly grasped the pistol behind her, and her voice trembled with fear.

"Come on! Don't be shy, uncle has a lot of good stuff here."

As he spoke, the black man stretched out his hand and tried to touch Emma's cheek.

Looking at the greasy, thick, black fingers getting closer and closer to her, Emma closed her eyes, took out the gun and pulled the trigger.

However, due to excessive tension, the shot at such a close distance missed and hit the wall next to the door.

"Waterfa?!"

Seeing this, the black guy immediately ran back into the house, while Emma still stood there in a daze, not knowing what to do.

A few seconds later, the black guy rushed out with a gun in his hand. When he was about to fight back, a bullet flew from not far away and accurately pierced his forehead.

Rango quickly appeared behind Emma and asked disdainfully, "Is this what you can do? Huh?"

At this time, the remaining group of black men in the room also reacted and picked up their weapons and fired wildly at the door.

Rango put his arms around Emma's chest and held her around his waist, then dodged and hid behind the wall.

Looking at the panicked Emma, ​​Rango sneered and rushed in with her!
He stuck to the wall, dodging the bullets and firing back accurately, thanks to his training and combat experience in Africa. He was able to withstand the attacks of these black guys who had average marksmanship and could only shoot blindly in front of them.

It didn't take Rango long to deal with them.

Almost every bullet hit their vital points accurately.

After the conflict, Rango threw Emma directly onto the ground covered with corpses and blood, and then asked in a deep voice: "Look, how come you couldn't even kill one person?!"

Emma looked down at her skirt stained with blood. Her former stubbornness and resistance were gone. She just sat there at a loss, with empty eyes.

When her eyes met Rango's, her lips trembled, her face full of sincerity and pity.

"I know I was wrong, uncle."

Rango lit a cigarette, took a deep puff, and shook his head slowly, "You don't know you're wrong, you're just afraid..."

He looked at Emma with a frown, he had to think of a good way to deal with her properly.

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