The film starts with the Navy SEALs

One accident is an accident, four accidents in a row will be a question mark
The four people who died unexpectedly in a row were all middle and high-level people in the financial industry on Wall Street, and they all had good results in their industries.

Things are getting weird now.

However, because the police did not find any evidence, although things seemed very wrong, they did not cause any widespread impact.

Brian and Long Zhan did not stop, and continued to purge Wall Street vampires.

Carried out in an orderly manner according to the plan.

In the next week, Long Zhan and Brian killed 5 more targets successively.

Counting before and after, 9 blood-sucking worms have been killed.

All the dead were Wall Street financial personnel, even though the police have been declaring the death to be accidental, no trace of murder was found.

An invisible shadow of death enveloped the entire Wall Street.

As a result, most of the people who were guilty of thieves and carried too many bad things on their bodies suddenly became panicked and felt a strong sense of unease.

Among them was the owner of a financial intermediary company who cheated all of Brian's belongings and owed a lot of money to the bank.

Potbellied Matteo Lonci!

He has the habit of reading newspapers every day, so he can see the unexpected death of people on Wall Street every day, which makes him feel strongly disturbed.

In order to eliminate the uneasiness in my heart, I specially arranged a task for the beautiful female secretary——

Strengthen your company's security!
The original two security guards at the gate doubled to at least four.

The high-intensity killing of 7 people in a row made everyone on Wall Street feel insecure. The Dragon War did not continue and decided to stop for a week.

He went to the Continental Hotel in New York and talked to his old friend, the bartender, Security Di, about a business worth [-] million yuan.

It's been almost a year since we last said goodbye.

It is also an excellent choice to try the "taste" of the female bartender again.

Brian went to his favorite bar, ordered a glass of wine and drank slowly, feeling and remembering the beautiful life he once had.

It happened that the old guys came over after work, but they ran into each other without an appointment.

The group of old friends had been worried about Brian since the last farewell at his wife's funeral, and almost everyone had called him.

However, Brian shut down all the communications, and Anxin was immersed in the Sandman's revenge.

So no one got in touch.

I met by chance in the bar today, and the old guys sat over with drinks, hoping to have a chat with Brian and ease his mood.

"Hey buddy, long time no see."

"I called your house several times, but no one answered. What have you been doing recently?"

"Dude, how have you been lately?"

"Brian, nice to meet you, how are you feeling lately?"

The four guys said hello and sat up, making Brian, who was sitting on an empty table drinking alone, immediately became lively.

After a while of greetings, one of the guys asked, "Have you found a job?"

"No." Brian pouted.

He must have no time to find a job. He followed Jackie Chan everywhere to avenge and kill people every day to vent his inner anger. How could he have time to find a job.

"Not looking for a job, so what are you doing?" another guy asked.

"Nothing," Brian said.

"No reason? It's not okay, man." Said the man sitting across from him.

"I still need time. Rossi is gone, and life has become a mess. It's not good. You know, that's all. After this time, I plan to move and live in another place."

Brian was indeed leaving, so he simply took it as an early farewell.

"Moving? Where are you going?"

The black guy sitting diagonally across asked.

"I don't know, go to other states, other cities, but no matter where I go, I will come back to see Rossi, and I will also find time to see you." Brian said.

"It's bitter, I understand."

The middle-aged white man sitting on the left said: "I sometimes want to do the same thing, leave this place and live somewhere else.

Life at home is so depressing for me, I don't know what's wrong with her, I can't understand her, she makes me feel inexplicable. "

The middle-aged white man is talking about his wife, and it is obvious that the middle-aged couple is in crisis.

"This proves that she really loves you, haha." The black man laughed.

"Yes, she loves me, and she loves you, and everyone around her, and that's the problem, except it didn't help me out of the predicament."

The middle-aged man's humorous self-joke made everyone laugh.

Including Brian also laughed heartily.

Since the day his wife fell ill, he has never experienced this kind of ordinary life that used to happen every day, but later turned into a luxury.

"You're going to tell us where you're moving, aren't you?" said the guy sitting across from him.

Looking at the police uniform on the guy opposite, Brian suddenly had an idea, and said insinuatingly, "Recently, several people died in accidents on Wall Street. The city is too messy. I just moved out temporarily."

"Yes."

The guy in police uniform sitting across from him had no doubts. We were all friends and didn’t hide anything. He said directly: “Everyone in the bureau thinks something is wrong. However, no evidence has been found. My superior is worried that the incident will escalate.”

"Do you think it was murder, not an accident?" Brian deliberately guided.

"I hope what you say is true. It would be great if someone is really killing these hateful bank capitalists, haha."

As soon as the black man finished speaking, the middle-aged white man on the left answered, "Hey, Niels, here's your chance. If you catch him, you can be promoted."

Niels, the police officer, waved his hand and said helplessly, "I'm not joking, man, I don't want to do such a headache.

If the nine people who died were not accidents, then the guy who killed them was the devil.

He didn't leave any trace, he is definitely the most perfect killer of this century, just me?I can't catch him for 100 years. "

"Hahaha……"

Everyone laughed when they heard this.

Brian, who had seen the bottom line, was also laughing, knowing that the police had no clues yet, so he had no worries about the next action at all.

Drink and chat with the brothers with peace of mind, and feel the warm little atmosphere that has not been seen for a long time.

Also the last farewell!
of course.

Only Brian knows all this.

The four guys never thought that the Brian sitting in front of them had completely changed. He was no longer the little security guard back then, but an avenging angel.

The number of Wall Street vampires who died in his hands has now reached nine.

And that's not the end.

Brian wants to kill more capitalist bloodsuckers!
(End of this chapter)