America: Starting with the Last Liberty

Chapter 180 When a person is killed, they die! (4K)

To Jane's surprise, Rosen actually agreed to Audrey's plan.

"Jane, just as Audrey said, Walsh would never have imagined that a pretty 18-year-old girl was an informant."

Upon hearing Rosen call her a pretty young girl, Audrey suddenly blushed.

Am I really that pretty?

Rosen: ? ? ?

"Oh yes, yes, yes! Audrey, I'll have a friend bring you a few things. He'll also be responsible for your safety, so remember to follow his instructions."

"Okay, Rosen!"

After hanging up the phone, Rosen immediately found Mike and asked him to ask for leave for him.

Then, Rosen found a secluded spot and changed his appearance.

With a magic hat, a purple suit, and a walking stick, Lawson instantly transformed into a retro-styled Jack Cole.

Rosen's appearance and demeanor are likely already etched in Case's memory, so even wearing non-prescription glasses carries some risk in this situation.

Therefore, Rosen chose to directly transform into another character using the Two-Face Ace.

Very few people know the character of Jack Cole; he would never be noticed, nor would anyone associate him with Rosen himself.

Soon, Rosen, posing as Jack Cole, was with Jane's help.

"Hehe! Hello everyone, my name is Jack Cole, and I'm Rosen's good friend."

Jane was seeing Lawson in Jack's form for the first time, and she always felt that the character looked sinister and not like a good person.

"Hello, I'm Jane, and this is Audrey. Mr. Cole, what did Rosen ask you to bring?"

"Rosen can't show himself because Case saw his face, so he asked me to bring these things."

Rosen spoke in Jack's voice, then produced a metal object smaller than a button, and a pen.

Audrey looked at these things with curiosity.

"What are all these for?"

"This is a transmitter that can pinpoint your location; you can put it in your pocket anywhere. This is a spy pen with video and audio recording capabilities. It looks just like a normal pen and can only be activated this way."

Rosen demonstrated how to activate the spy pen, making Audrey's eyes light up.

"My God! This is like a prop from a spy movie!"

The movies and TV shows in this world are a bit different from those in Lawson's world, but they do have some spy action movies.

However, Jane was very surprised by the props that Rosen took out, since ordinary FBI agents would not have such props.

In Jane's mind, perhaps only a secret service organization like the CIA would have such high-tech equipment.

"Mr. Cole, if I may ask, are you a CIA agent?"

"It is possible."

Rosen neither confirmed nor denied it; at times like this, it's best to remain mysterious.

While Audrey was still fiddling with the spy pen, Rosen then devised a secret code to save her life.

"If anything happens, just send me a text message. 1 means safe, 2 means trouble, 3 means danger, and 4 means SOS. You can put my number at the top of your contacts so you can send me a message blindly in an emergency."

I think this shouldn't be too difficult for you, right?

Audrey immediately showed a very proud expression.

"Blindly sending numbers? That's too easy! I could even blindly send an article without any problem! When I was in school..."

I just blindly send messages to my friends every day!

Rosen nodded.

"That would be best, of course, but sending numbers will be faster. Audrey, remember not to be nervous or act too deliberately! Just think about what you did when you went to your friend's house, and do the same when you go to Eileen's house."

"no problem!"

After giving Audrey some surprise instructions, Rosen left the hotel and returned to his car to monitor the hotel.

To avoid being discovered, Rosen not only changed his appearance but also his car.

Of course, the person cannot be replaced.

"Mr. Cole, have you completed the task assigned to you by your master?"

As soon as Rosen got into the car, Eva, who was disguised, spoke up from the passenger seat.

"Of course! I wouldn't joke about Mr. Rosen's mission!"

Rosen looked at Eva with a strange expression, and she nodded.

Eva truly sees herself as Rosen's loyal dog, which is why her attitude towards Jack Cole's identity is so strange.

This is like a pet that suddenly discovers that its owner has another pet and trusts that pet more. The pet will inevitably feel a little jealous.

Eva is in this situation now. She is not jealous of the other women around Rosen, but she hopes to be Rosen's most trusted tool.

Jack Cole's appearance sparked a competitive spirit in Eva.

Rosen was actually quite helpless. Jack Cole was himself, and he couldn't possibly not believe in himself, could he?

However, Rosen has now realized that he can gradually distance himself from the identity of Jack Cole, and leave many things to Eva in the future.

"By the way, Ms. Eva, have you been to Walsh's house?"

Eva shook her head.

"Walsh always met me outside, and I didn't even know anything about Walsh's family situation."

That's why Case was so reckless in planting a bomb at the America pageant.

But Walsh knew this himself, so he prepared to bring Erin home before the final.

"That's perfect, you should be able to find out about Walsh's family situation today!"

Eva shook her head again, looking at the strange smile on Rosen's face.

"I have no interest in Walsh's family situation right now; I just want to complete my master's mission."

Rosen was very pleased with this loyal dog-like demeanor, but he couldn't show it, which made him feel very strange.

Just then, a stretched Lincoln pulled up in front of the hotel, and a tall, imposing Black man, as solid as a city wall, stepped out.

"Wow, that person is so tall! Is he a basketball player?"

In Rosen's mind, only basketball players could be that tall.

But Eva gave a different answer.

"He's not a basketball player, he's Walsh's most trusted bodyguard, Mbadi."

Rosen was somewhat surprised.

"A bodyguard? Walsh trusts him so much, he must be incredibly capable, right?"

Eva looked shaken.

"This guy is the strongest human I've ever seen. His body is more like a machine than a human! I fought him before, but he defeated me very easily. I had no chance of winning from start to finish!"

Eva's description of Mbadi made Rosen's expression turn somewhat strange.

Because that's how the FBI agents who were training in Quantico described Rosen.

At the time, Rosen had a nickname, "The Robot," which was used to describe his physical abilities that made him unresponsive to various attacks.

"Even the strongest human being is made of flesh and blood; bullets can still take him down."

"No! Mbadi would be hard to kill even with bullets! I saw him tear apart the assassin who tried to kill Walsh with his bare hands after being shot seven times! This guy is a monster!"

Eva's description is practically a description of the Hulk, but in reality, there are no supernatural forces in this world.

Or perhaps Rosen is the only one with supernatural powers.

Moreover, Mbadi is black, so you can't see him at all at night without lights.

"When a person is killed, they die! Eva, Mr. Rosen told me this, and I hope you will remember it too."

Mbadi used his overwhelming strength to force his way into the floor booked by the production team, and the hotel security guards were so frightened that they almost drew their guns.

Mbadi's black identity and the hideous scar on his face naturally gave him the appearance of a bad guy.

If the police saw this on the street, they would probably just pull out their gun and empty the magazine.

Fortunately, the hotel security guard was also Black, so the matter was not blown out of proportion.

In the end, it was Eileen who stepped in to deal with the production team.

"Mbadi came to pick me up, I'm so sorry!"

The person in charge of the program wiped away his sweat.

"So you were just picking someone up? Why didn't you just say so? Why did you force your way in without a word?"

"Sorry, Mbadi can't speak."

Eileen apologized again, then dragged her suitcase and took one last look around.

This is where Eileen has lived and trained for the past month and a half, giving her a completely different experience from home.

There was laughter, there was bitterness, there was pain, there was sweetness —

These complex emotions once made Erin want to stay and finish the competition.

However, seeing that her grandfather had even sent Mbadi out, it meant that he had made up his mind not to let Erin continue participating.

game.

If Erin doesn't listen, Mbadi will definitely ruin the Miss America pageant.

Eileen wasn't that selfish, so she just took one deep look at everything in the hotel before heading towards Mbadi with her luggage.

Meanwhile, Audrey caught up with Eileen.

Mbadi noticed Audrey and instinctively stopped her.

Eileen looked up at Mbadi, her tone somewhat intense.

"Uncle Mbadi, she's my friend. Can't she come to my house to play?"

Mbadi looked down at Audrey, silently assessing her in his mind.

Audrey, who is just over 1.6 meters tall, looks so petite that she looks like a child next to Mbadi.

Audrey's body also looked frail and weak, appearing harmless.

Considering that Eileen was not in a good mood, Mbadi finally nodded in agreement.

And so, Eileen successfully got Audrey into the extended Lincoln and drove off into the distance.

Because Rosen had already planted a transmitter on Audrey, he wasn't in a hurry to start the car and follow, to avoid being detected by Mbadi.

Now.

Sure enough, the extended Lincoln circled around Burbank several times before finally heading towards Malibu.

Only then did Rosen start the car and begin tracking based on the transmitter's signal.

It couldn't really be called tracking; Rosen just needed to follow the transmitter's signal while driving, and soon he arrived at the familiar Malibu.

Having lived at Bonanno Manor for so long, Rosen was quite familiar with Malibu.

Before long, Rosen arrived at a huge manor located on the beach.

Bonanno Estate is already quite large; if you don't drive, it will take at least ten minutes to walk from the gate to the main building.

However, it takes more than ten minutes to drive from one end of the wall to the other side of this manor.

It seems that Walsh's accumulated wealth is even more terrifying than Martin's!

Come to think of it, Walsh controlled both the mob and the Continental Hotel; his wealth was certainly not to be underestimated.

Consider Frank Castro; that guy's annual business turnover was tens of millions, and Walsh certainly controlled more than just Frank's gang.

This generates at least several hundred million in revenue annually, in addition to some legitimate business.

Rosen suspected that Walsh's assets might be in the billions of dollars, after all, he was involved in the kind of highly profitable businesses that were criminal offenses.

"This is it. The signal shows that the car has entered the manor."

Rosen got out of the car and looked around. The place was very remote, and there was no one on the road, making it perfect for lying in wait and observing.

However, it would also seem very suspicious if someone saw it.

"Mr. Cole, what does my master want me to do?"

"Your job is to monitor the situation inside the manor and protect the girl with the burgundy hair. She'll text you if things go wrong."

"Then I need to find a suitable place to set up my sniper rifle."

As they were talking, Rosen noticed a reflection inside the manor, so he quickly pulled Eva back to the car.

"What are you doing!"

"There was a reflection in the manor just now. I suspect someone is observing us with binoculars. Let's drive away from here!"

To avoid arousing suspicion, Rosen had no choice but to start the car and leave immediately.

After circling around, Rosen parked the car some distance away and then walked with Eva toward Walsh Estate, no longer following the road, but concealing their tracks through the bushes the entire way.

"1, 2, 3, — 7, 8, Damn! I see at least 8 security personnel observing from up here!"

Eva held a sniper rifle in her hand, observing the situation inside the manor through the scope.

"The security is so tight? Eva, what level of security would this be considered in a hotel in mainland China?"

"It depends on the quality of those security personnel, but based on the number of them, it's at least a Level B mission."

Rosen had a general idea of ​​what was going on.

"Eva, find a good angle to set up your gun, make sure you're well concealed! I'm going back to the car to keep an eye on the equipment, let me know immediately if anything happens."

"Hmph! Mr. Cole, you have absolutely no need to worry about me! But you yourself must not betray your master's trust!"

Eva glanced at Rosen, clearly still dissatisfied that "Jack Cole" was trusted more by Rosen.

Rosen shrugged. He couldn't explain this kind of thing, so he could only pretend he hadn't heard it.

Back in the car, Rosen immediately took out his phone to connect to the spy pen, but Audrey didn't seem to have turned it on, so he didn't know the specific situation inside the manor.

After waiting for a few minutes, the spy pen finally displayed an image.

(Audrey Bonanno)

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