my beauty world

Chapter 14 Bar Murder

The sheepskin was stolen by the Hound and his son, and Harvey also contacted the killer Zero to kill Ronan.

"How did you get the parchment?" Ronan didn't answer at all, and put the mask on Harvey again: "My patience is disappearing, and your chances are running out."

With the mask on, Harvey never imagined that normal breathing could be so beautiful.

He didn't want to experience that kind of suffocating despair again. He gasped for a moment and said, "Antonio went to the United States and brought back that parchment and a small leopard. I don't know where he brought it back. He is the boss, if he doesn't say it, I can't ask."

Seeing that Ronan picked up the mask again, he quickly added: "There is more! There is more! One time I went to see Antonio, and he happened to be reading the parchment. I heard him sigh, saying that the conditions for opening the parchment were too harsh. How could it be possible? Something like that, and he said he didn't know where the second half of the book was..."

The book of domination is incomplete?Ronan asked: "The second half?"

Harvey quickly replied: "That's what he said at the time, and I don't know the details! Don't! Don't come again! I really don't know. If you kill me, I can't tell you what I don't know!"

Ronan found out that this person belonged to toothpaste, and put the mask on him again. Harvey may not like car exhaust.

Taking off the mask again, Harvey stretched his neck and panted, and said again: "Antonio! Antonio! You can only ask Antonio!"

Ronan asked again: "What leopard?"

Harvey froze for a moment, recalled the leopard just mentioned, and recalled: "It's a strange leopard. It's not big, like a big cat. It's very intelligent. It can follow orders to attack. Antonio takes it with him as a cat."

One of the items that was promoted to Predator was the leopard's leg meat. Ronan immediately wrote down this key information: "How did you find Antonio?"

Harvey was silent for a moment, and said, "Your name is Ronan, right? Listen to me, don't go to Antonio, you will die."

Ronan didn't talk nonsense, and put the mask on Harvey directly, and waited a little longer this time.

Perhaps when he was young, Harvey was not afraid of death, but with money and enjoyment, how could he be willing to spend the world, and finally said: "Jessica! Jessica is Antonio's only daughter, and they will meet every once in a while."

Ronan thought of the TV news that he had seen, the star who promoted anti-drugs turned out to be the daughter of a big drug lord...

This time before Ronan asked, Harvey said: "Pedro, Jessica's agent, came to me to sign for the transfer of funds. I just drove from the factory to Mexicali in the afternoon. I took the interstate highway. You catch up with me. He can find Jessica!"

Ronan took Harvey's cell phone and wanted to ask for Pedro's phone number, but Harvey said directly, "There are photos of Pedro and the car inside."

Looking through the photo album, Motorola's new mobile phone, although the photos taken are not as clear as the original smartphones, they are recognizable enough.

The photo was taken secretly. Just in front of the small white building, a Mexican with a mustache stood in front of a black Mercedes SUV.

Ronan wrote down his appearance, mobile phone number and license plate number, dismantled the mobile phone and threw it away, and stood up.

Harvey was weak: "Let me go, Ronan, let me go. I'm looking for a killer to kill you, just obeying orders..."

Ronan came to the car, pulled off the hose, and got ready to get in the car.

Harvey breathed a sigh of relief: "God, forgive me..."

"Ask God if he forgives you?" Ronan took out his pistol and shot him in the head!

Also go ask those girls.

After getting in the car, Ronan quickly turned onto the interstate highway from Tijuana to Mexicali.

For Harvey's words, he made a succinct summary.

Pedro, Jessica, Antonio, Parchment, Leopard.

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Los Angeles, Watts neighborhood, the largest local black settlement.

In the huge church, white doves were worshiped in front of the wooden statues. Several black people beat the cowhide drums, and dozens of black believers danced wildly around the wooden barrel in the middle, stepping on fierce drumbeats.

A naked Mare Love emerged from the mud bath, standing in a wooden barrel and making a primal call. Someone brought a wooden tray to deliver the verbena that Ronan had used in the ceremony of joining the Carter Gang.

Mari-Love plucked two verbena leaves and ate them.

The rhythm of the drums suddenly accelerated, and the believers danced wildly like a cramp. Mari Love closed her eyes, and her body twitched.

After a while, she suddenly opened her eyes, and the drumbeat stopped at the same time.

"Queenie, Lana, you stay." Mari-Love said, "The others stand down."

The drummers and believers left one after another, leaving only Queenie, who was as fat as a mountain of meat, and Lana, a tall mixed-race black.

The remaining verbena was divided into two parts, one part was softened into a rope, wrapped around the handle of the ritual dagger, and the other part was given to Queenie. Ma Rui said, "Eat it."

Queenie was very obedient and stuffed it directly into her mouth.

Ma Rui looked at Lana: "I have a premonition that the target is rushing to Mexicali. You book a ticket immediately to catch him and damage the property of the voodoo sect. You must pay the price!"

With a gesture of her hand, a map flew in the air, and she pointed her finger on it: "This bar is a must pass! Local believers will help you."

Lana took the map and bowed to salute.

Ma Rui said coldly: "Remember to keep your mouth shut!"

Although the two are just little witches, they are enough to deal with ordinary people.

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Away from Tijuana, the sides of the road become deserted and traffic dwindles.

Ronan drove all the way and did not meet the target vehicle. He was a little sleepy in the early morning. He found a motel in a roadside town and slept for a while. At dawn, he continued to drive after eating and drinking.

If you can't catch up, think of a reason to call Pedro and try.

If it doesn't work, go directly to Mexicali to find Jessica.

It's not just his issues with Antonio Garcia that must be resolved.

There is also the book of rule, and the spirit leopard who may be promoted. Ronan must find Antonio.

Near noon, a small town appeared in front of it. Not far from the town, there were roadside gas stations and convenience stores.

Ronan stopped in front of the gas dispenser and went to the convenience store to buy something for lunch.

Pushing open the door and entering the convenience store, the boss lay on the counter: "Choose what you want."

Ronan took the bagged food and bottled water, and paid the boss to fill up the gas. A police car came from the direction of the town and stopped in front of the gas station.

An elderly policeman got out of the car and said, "Seth, I want a pack of cigarettes."

The boss replied: "Get it yourself."

After filling up the gas, Ronan paid the bill in pesos. The old policeman came out with a cigarette and looked at Ronan slightly.

Ronan got into the Cadillac and drove away.

The elderly policeman took out his mobile phone and made a call: "Mr. Mario, I saw a suspected target heading east along the interstate."

The news was uploaded layer by layer, and soon reached the CIA special operations team.

In the office, Matt Grave asked, "Confirm?"

James shook his head: "Not for the time being, it is a suspected target discovered by the Mexican police, but the suspected target looks handsome, which is consistent with Ronan."

Matt ordered: "Continue to investigate, confirm the target and then mobilize personnel!"

"Okay." James was about to make a call.

Matt said again: "Is Mexicali ready?"

James immediately replied: "I have mastered the princess' itinerary."

Matt said: "Tomorrow, people in the special zone have no patience to wait."

The big men above only want the result, regardless of the process.

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At ten o'clock in the evening, Ronan approached the intersection of three large roads, and the roadside was no longer deserted as before, but became lively.

Similar to its northern neighbor, Mexico has a large proportion of transportation trucks, and truck drivers are the main consumer group on the road.

On the open space at the intersection, there are densely packed motels built by containers. Women who do some kind of business shuttle among them. Drivers drinking seaweed can be seen everywhere. The most eye-catching thing is the bar with neon lights.

The bar is built very high, and a towering iron frame is erected. Multiple searchlights are installed on the iron frame. The bright lights are aimed at the platform on the edge of the roof. The young woman twisting like a snake on it is full of temptation, which makes people unable to resist check it out.

Ronan stopped the car and looked at several women with different skin colors and figures with a purely artistic eye. His eyes swept across the rows of cars, and finally stopped on a black Mercedes-Benz G.

Look at the license plate number, yes!

Ronan got out of the car and walked forward, as if he wanted to go to the bar for a drink like everyone else.

Pass by the Mercedes-Benz, there is no one in it.

The car is in front of the bar, and the people are probably in the bar.

After observing for a while, Ronan entered the bar, which was very large and chaotic.

The sound of drinking, laughing, and music filled every space.

On the stage, two gorgeously dressed sexy girls dance topless.

Girls in panties go back and forth, screaming every time someone gets a lick.

The Latin girl in the bar looks better than the roof, and she is passionate.

Ronan saw Pedro, a man with a mustache, sitting in the front row of the stage, who could reach the sexy girl on the stage with his hand.

There was an empty seat over there, Ronan went over, and a tall and ugly man stopped him: "Here, ten dollars for a seat!"

Ronan handed him ten dollars, sat on the seat next to Pedro, and said to the snake-like girl, "A glass of tequila."

The girl quickly delivered the wine, and after Ronan gave her a five-dollar tip, she shook her chest and hips at Ronan.

Seeing that Ronan didn't respond, he left disappointed.

Ronan deliberately asked Pedro: "Man, what does she mean?"

Pedro looked at Ronan's age, and said in the tone of someone who has experienced it: "Young man, you need to learn more and observe more. She is telling you that you can communicate in private with another sum of money."

Ronan shook his head: "Just say it directly."

Pedro laughed: "It's so boring to say it."

Ronan picked up the cup: "Thank you, I respect you!"

But when the cup was brought to his chest, he stopped and put it back again.

Pedro next to him said, "Sorry, I quit drinking."

Ronan smiled: "It's okay."

In this kind of bar, the people who sit in the front row are the customers who are willing to spend money.

The two dancers swayed and came to Ronan and Pedro. Pedro took out five dollars and stuffed them skillfully into the dancers' panties.

The dancer squatted facing Pedro, shaking like an electric motor.

Another hot dancer was right in front of Ronan, and Ronan also pulled out five dollars and stuffed them into her panties.

The dancer twisted her body, picked up Ronan's wine glass, took a big sip, bent over to reveal the infinite scenery, and leaned over to feed the wine...

There was cheers and whistles all around.

Pedro reached out and patted Ronan enviously.

The alarm bell rang in Ronan's mind, he smiled at the dancer, stretched out his right hand like lightning, and grabbed the dancer's neck!

　The support of the bosses is a motivation for the kid, begging for support!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)