Chapter 1,655 This Is the End

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"Are you sure?" Li Zitao asked with a cold expression.

Wang Kui nodded and said, "Sure, he told everything he knew."

After getting the affirmative answer, even if Li Zitao no longer wanted to face it, he had to accept this fact.

"Is Quinn back?"

"Preparing for surgery."

"Let him perform one last mission as Quinn!"

Before completely changing his face, let him show his final value as Quinn and go on another mission.

In the small town of Rica, the entire town was under full martial law under Gastina's order.

From now on, no one is allowed in or out of the entire town until Gastina orders it.

However, on the night when the order was issued, a heavy transport plane flew over the town, and several black figures flew down, without attracting anyone's attention.

Standing in front of the window on the second floor of the villa, Gastina looked out at the dark night, feeling inexplicably uneasy.

This feeling appeared when Paul died. Now, it is the second omen, ‘Has anyone important left around you again? ’

Gastina couldn't be sure, but she knew that there was only one person she cared about most, her and Paul's child, her son, Dave Farrica.

"Papo," Gastina shouted to the door, "bring Dave, I want to see him now."

Boom.

The slight noise did not escape Gastina's ears, and the fact that no one responded outside the house made her even more nervous.

Gastina quickly walked to the cabinet, opened the drawer and took out the pistol she had hidden, and faced the closed door with a nervous but calm expression.

Boom, the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground came from upstairs.

Gastina guessed that all the guards she arranged had been eliminated, 'Next, they will come here! ’

Just as I was thinking about the door lock ringing,

Gastina raised her gun and fired without any hesitation.

Snapped.

The glass behind her was broken by an external force. Gastina turned sideways and used the sofa as a cover to shoot back again.

However, the gun pressed against the side of her head made her stop.

Smiling indifferently, Gastina threw away the pistol, stood up calmly and said: "It seems that there is no escape today."

"Let's go!" A cold, machine-like voice came into her ears. This was the last voice that Gastina heard.

With a black hood on her head and a strange ball stuffed in her mouth, she was lifted up and jolted forward.

About 20 minutes later, the body was thrown into the hard carriage.

‘What have these people experienced? ’ At this time, Gastina was still in the mood to guess what these people had gone through to have the abilities they had now.

However, these have nothing to do with her.

This awkward mouthpart caused her saliva to secrete uncontrollably, so much that it flowed everywhere in her headband. It was really disgusting.

Compared to the danger she was about to encounter, Gastina hoped to reach her destination quickly so she could get rid of the damn thing.

In the villa, Dave, who was woken up from a hangover, was sitting in the living room full of broken glass, looking at the body on the ground with a ferocious face.

"Where's my mother?" Looking at the dead guard, Dave asked the dejected Pabo, "Don't you feel ashamed to let the other party take her away so easily?"

"Dave, I..." Pabo looked scared and wanted to explain.

What greeted him was the cold muzzle and hot bullets, bang...

With the fangs of poisonous snakes, the powerful Pabo fell down on the wool carpet worth ten thousand gold so easily.

Putting the gun on the table, Dave said softly with a smile, "Whoever captured her, I'll give you two hours to get her back."

"Yes." People in the living room swarmed out, scrambling for fear of being killed if they fell behind.

Compared to his father, the viper Paul, and his mother, Gastina, Dave is more cruel and elusive.

Pabo, who had worked for Viper Paul and the Ricca family for half his life, was killed by a bullet so easily. Does anyone think that he is more important than him?

In the van, Quinn took off his hood, looked at the strangers around him and said, "You can go, I hope we have a chance to see you again in the future."

Several people looked at him indifferently, and then the man sitting opposite asked: "When the time comes, will you still be Quinn?"

"Of course." As soon as they finished speaking, several people opened the door of the van and jumped out, completely disappearing into the night.

The small iron window in the car was opened, and the person sitting in the passenger seat said nervously: "Sir, someone is catching up with me."

"Don't worry and watch the road, the rest..." Quinn opened the cloth bag at his feet and took out the tripod, gun barrel, and bullet box.

A Maxim machine gun appeared in the carriage, its muzzle pointed directly at the back of the road: "Leave it to me to handle it."

Buzzing…

The roar of motorcycles sounded one after another, and more than a dozen motorcycle thugs appeared at the end of the road. The grabbers in the back seat were shouting with their teeth and claws open.

"You guys are such an eyesore." Quinn held an unlit cigar in his mouth, grinned wildly, and pulled the trigger...

The Maxim machine gun is worthy of its title of 'Reaper Harvester'. The moment the shot was fired, the road in front of Quinn turned into a terrifying battlefield filled with smoke, dust and sand.

The motorcycle riders felt their bodies were suddenly pulled backwards by a force. They lost their balance and fell to the ground together with the motorcycles.

What followed was a terrible explosion. The power of the 11.43mm bullet could easily tear the fragile iron shell of the motorcycle, igniting the fuel tank and causing greater casualties.

In just 30 seconds, before even one ammunition belt was discharged, the pursuing enemy suffered heavy casualties.

He lowered his head and put the cigar against the smoking barrel, took a few deep puffs, lit the cigar and blew out a smoke ring. Quinn naturally lay back on the ground and said, "This is the end."

The truck finally stopped under the Hoover Dam. An H2 without a license plate had been waiting for a long time and threw Gastina into the new car.

The driver poured gasoline inside and outside the truck, lit it with a match, then transferred to the H2 and set off again, heading straight towards Los Angeles.

Gastina's world has always been pure black, with occasional light appearing only when she changes modes of transportation.

Along the way, they changed cars six times, and except for the chase when they were kidnapped, they never heard any gunshots.

This also made Gastina's hope of being rescued become increasingly slim, and her spirit became depressed as a result, and she eventually fell asleep.

When she woke up again, someone pulled the black bag off her head, and the hair stuck on it was also torn off. The pain made her brain clear.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" Gastina hummed towards the figure with his back to her, trying to attract the other person's attention, and at the same time, she was also looking at his identity.

not him!

The other party was not who she thought, and he was not seen around. Didn't he intend to meet her?

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