Chapter 1359

Name:Demons Beside You Author:Han Bao
"Murphy, are you tired, too?" Rebecca looks at Murphy, sweating.

Carrying a man on his back and moving forward in the desert, even if his physical strength is different from that of ordinary people, he can't be tireless.

"It doesn't matter. I can insist."

Suddenly, Murphy's left thigh burst with blood.

Another sniper!

"Ah..." Murphy cried in pain.

Rebecca's face was more dignified, pressing Murphy's body and lying on the ground.

It can be seen from a distance that the black hand party is approaching.

What to do? What should I do?

This is the first time Rebecca is so overwhelmed.

There was nowhere to hide, and Murphy was injured.

Leave him? Rebecca can't.

She never had feelings for anyone in the past.

But once the feelings, it is almost desperate.

The battle ended in her losing.

Because she can't kill like she used to.

Even if she can't kill people, she can still escape.

……

"Mr. Chen, I'm at the end of the road at the beach on the north coast." Francis looked at the figure in the sand.

Once found, Francis would turn around and run.

"Your men, and the woman killer, are in danger now." Francis said everything he saw.

He is very nervous now. These people are all black hands.

It can be seen from the way they dress and behave.

In the United States, the black hand party is undoubtedly the most invincible target.

All of a sudden, the car gave a big shock.

Francis hit his head directly on the steering wheel, then the air bag popped out and he bounced back.

Francis was in a coma, feeling dragged out of the car.

Then there was a stream of liquid with a sense of shame pouring into his face.

Francis woke up.

Black suit, white gloves, gentleman hat

Francis shivered.

"It's been detected that someone is following."

"Is it an accomplice of that woman?"

"Hello, who are you?"

At this time, Francis could not bear to howl and held his head.

"Don't kill me Don't kill me I'm a reporter, I'm a reporter... "

"Reporter?" The party leader frowned.

He is the Mafia's law enforcer. He is directly responsible for the long-term life of the clan and only obeys the orders of the clan head.

Although they are law breakers themselves, they call themselves law enforcers.

In general, any hostility or traitor in the family is handled by the law enforcement leader.

The organizational structure of the black hand party is mostly based on the family situation, and the patriarch is the supreme existence.

Of course, there are also mafia bosses or 'fathers'.

Next is the counselor, who is also the personal assistant of the patriarch and has great power.

Then there is the second patriarch, usually the patriarch's brother or wife.

Then there are commanders and soldiers.

A subordinate approached the law enforcer: "he found a camera in his car, I checked the contents, he seems to be following the woman."

Law enforcement picked up the camera and looked at the contents: "Why are you following that woman?"

"Someone hired me." Francis didn't plan to help Chen Yu hide it.

Life is almost gone. It's a fart to hide.

What's more, the job was originally forced.

Francis forced himself to calm down and said, "I'm not following that woman. I'm following that man. I don't know anything about you. I won't talk about it to anyone."

He only hopes that Chen's reinforcements will arrive soon.

Otherwise, these vicious black hands and the party will never leave him any way to live.

"You lie!" The law enforcer suddenly snapped at Francis's collar.

"No I didn't I don't really have one. " Cried Francis.

In fact, the law enforcers are only deceiving Francis.

At this time, people in the desert came out, dragging Rebecca and Murphy.

Both were left in front of Francis.

When law enforcement officials saw Rebecca, they were just kicking him.

This woman has brought him too much trouble.

It also caused him too many casualties.

Rebecca was covered in bruises.

"Tell me, who is he?" The law enforcer pointed to Francis.Rebecca saw Francis on the ground who was so close to her.

"I don't know."

In fact, Rebecca really didn't know Francis.

She herself was even more puzzled about what these black hands meant.

"Why does he follow and photograph you?"

Rebecca suddenly remembered that someone was following her yesterday.

It turned out to be this man.

But Rebecca really didn't understand.

"Boss, what about this woman?"

"Wait, I'll call the patriarch." Said the law enforcer.

Of course he wants to get rid of Rebecca right now.

Because he knew how dangerous the woman was.

If you transfer it to New York City, it will be very troublesome.

Who knows if this woman will have an accident in the middle.

Before that, she had been captured many times.

But every time she found a chance to escape.

Over the years, nearly 100 people have died in her hands.

To be honest, even as a black hand, he felt the horror of this woman.

"Hello, patriarch, that woman has caught it. I'm going to ask you to deal with this woman like this."

"Kill it. I'm tired of this long and trivial hunt. I don't want to have any more accidents this time."

"Yes, I see." The law enforcement finally smiled.

After hanging up the phone, the law enforcement officer took out the cold pistol from behind, went to Rebecca's front and pointed at Rebecca's head.

Rebecca is desperate. This time she can't resist. She can't find any chance.

These black hands have learned better in the battle with her.

Give her no chance at all.

"No! Don't hurt Rebecca, just kill me if you want to. " Murphy struggles to rush to save Rebecca.

Bang -

Murphy's chest explodes a blood flower.

Rebecca saw Murphy fall and immediately struggled.

But the two Mafia behind hit Rebecca heavily on the back of the head with the butt of their gun.

Rebecca fell heavily, and the law enforcement officer turned the gun and pointed at Rebecca's head.

"Do you have any last words?"

Rebecca looks at Murphy in pain: "Murphy, I'm sorry..."

Murphy looked at Rebecca weakly and smiled, "the boss will come to save us He will come. Don't be afraid The boss will come. "

Rebecca laughs bitterly. At this time, does Murphy still rely on the terrible boss he says?