The two cars stopped, and El subconsciously reached out and took out the pistol in his arms, and placed it between his legs in the darkness-

The perpetrator behind got out of the car and knocked on the window of co-pilot El. He didn't even see his face clearly, and only heard a cold voice:

"The car door opens and find a quiet place."

After saying that, he moved his body and walked to the rear door.

El glanced at half of his body outside the window, hesitated for a moment, glanced at the car owners in front of him who had been affected and left the car. Seeing the extent of his car's damage, hesitated whether to come up to settle the score with them...

After all, El opened the door lock, and the man opened the door and sat in the rear seat.

El glanced at the man in the back seat through the rearview mirror, frowned slightly, and thought about it, and finally, he turned back to the gear and stepped on the accelerator, bypassed the several cars in front, and quickly left--

The three car owners stood there in a daze, looked down at the extent of their car body damage, and took out their cell phones...

...

On the car.

El looked at the man who had been silent after getting in the car through the rearview mirror. After all, he couldn't help but ask, "Did he send you here?"

Loren raised his light blue eyes and responded coldly: "No."

El was a little puzzled, "You have something to do?"

"I'll ask you two lives."

As soon as he finished speaking, El tweaked the steering wheel, turned into a forked path on the right, and stopped on the side of the road...

The car suddenly fell into silence.

Elle lowered his right hand holding the gun between his legs and subconsciously tightened slightly, with a sense of alertness and danger.

Loren's light blue eyes were plain and he didn't say anything more.

The two fell into silence again.

El turned his body and turned to look at Loren in the back seat. He thought for a while, and couldn't figure it out: "Who is the deceased?"

It’s not his fault. A few years ago, there were too many people who died at his gun.

He was suddenly chasing debts, and he really couldn't remember who the Avenger was.

Loren's breathing was a little heavy and disordered. He met El's light blue eyes and opened his thin lips: "Lisa Glenville."

As soon as he finished speaking, El's pupils suddenly dilated, shocked and incredible, completely exposed to those light blue pupils.

The name Glenville was really not heard for a long time for him, but he was very familiar with it.

Lisa Glenville, the woman he shot.

In fact, that shot didn't have the heart.

He deliberately wanted to bet on whether her life was strong enough. If she could survive, she would have no choice but to survive.

In fact, when her subordinates were dealing with the body, they found that she was still struggling with life, so they secretly took her away from the villa for rescue and never returned to Haiweiside's house...

When the shot was shot, she had been pregnant for a month. Fortunately, the child and the adult were protected, but Lisa had been lying on the hospital bed for half a year.

During that time, my mother and Mr. Angus lived a good life. When he was seven years old, after he got home, the blood in the living room was everywhere. My mother and Mr. Angus fell in a pool of blood. There were six men in the room who had not had time to leave...

He stared at everything in front of him in a daze, his mind was completely blank, and only fear and sadness remained in the world.

Then, he clearly heard the other party call to report the task smoothly, and said that there was another child on the scene, asking for instructions on how to deal with it...

He couldn't hear what was said on the other side of the phone, but the man hung up and took the person away directly-

He became an orphan.

Until he met Gu Jiu, he came into contact with spade-k, and had some power and power. He easily found the man who once held a hot pistol, and before he died, he learned that the phone call was called to the man in front of him, El Griffin, the most trusted deacon around Carlos Heverside.

The woman who killed him once thirty-two years ago, and eight years later, he took action again—

El looked straight at Loren, who was sitting coldly behind him, and he remembered.

More than ten years ago, you knew from nowhere that Lisa was still alive, and he had to do it again...

As for the child reported on the phone at that time, it should have been born to her and Angus...

Letting that child live is purely the last bit of redemption in his heart.

So, the man in front of you is the child he let go more than ten years ago?

What we are seeking now is Lisa and Angus's life?

The car fell into silence again. From time to time, the wide main road not far away came the sound of tires quickly brushing across the ground, and the harsh whistle sound was accompanied by the ears-

'Bang--'

A dull but crisp gunshot sounded in the air, and El's body was kicked out of the car from the driver's seat. Then, the car stepped on the accelerator and quickly left the scene...

Loren took out a cigarette from the cigarette box, turned it on and lit it, and then threw the lighter into the passenger seat next to it.

The front windshield was sliding by the street lights next to him from time to time, and the warm yellow light shone on his face, and the red fireworks in the fingertips on the steering wheel were faintly shining...

He betrayed Gu Jiu, but it was only a matter of time before he was arrested.

Before this, I solved a concern, which seemed to be good.

He didn't even tell him that he was his biological son before he died.

Because these are nothing, he doesn't want to admit it either.

The murderer who killed his mother and Mr. Angus was resolved. Did he no longer care?

Maybe!

The car was driving for a long time, and it was not until dawn that Loren stopped the car aside and took the earliest bus, aimlessly and dared not stay where he was-

Speaking of which, if he killed El, Carlos Heverside would not let him go!

Now, he offended the spade-k, and with a Duke of Westminter, he may not be able to stay in Britain and the United States anymore.

Loren sat in the last row by the window, looked down at his cell phone, and planned the route to escape-

He didn't know what he was doing, he had no hope of survival, but he didn't want to die.

At around 8 o'clock in the morning, Loren was in a taxi and the phone suddenly rang-

He looked at the caller ID on the screen, his brows frowned immediately, and there was a complex look in his eyes.

This phone is a private number, and he only gave it to one person.

The phone rang several times, but the system finally hung up automatically.

Immediately afterwards, the phone number came over again—

Loren hesitated for a moment, but finally slid towards the answer button.

"Hey, Loren."

Lison on the other side of the phone spoke first.

Loren pursed his lips, tangled for a while, and responded softly.

"Where are you now?" Lisson asked.

Loren took a deep breath and answered the question irrelevantly: "Give him the phone."

Lison on the other side of the phone trembled slightly, subconsciously looked up at Gu Jiu and the man who was beside him with a gun, and handed the phone in his hand over-

Gu Jiu was not surprised how Loren knew he was there, but he just reached out to take it, his voice as cold as an ice cellar:

"Do you want me to invite you in person?"

Loren in the taxi looked at the view outside the window, and his voice was respectful: "Don't bother you, I'll go back to Colombia immediately, please don't hurt her."

Gu Jiu subconsciously glanced at Lison who was pretending to be calm beside him, and without responding, he hung up the phone directly.

He is not qualified to negotiate with him.

Loren's breathing was a little disordered, and his light blue eyes were very deep.

If he wanted to escape, it was not impossible. After all, the world was so big that it was necessary to find a needle in the haystack, especially so easy.

At least, it is not a problem to survive for a few years or even more than ten years.

However, if he ran away, the fate of Lison, who was controlled from the beginning...

He didn't want to become the second El who killed his woman.

...

Villa Colombia.

Loren stepped onto this familiar land again, pushed open the heavy door, looked at the darkness in the room, and his heart was immediately disrupted-

He walked inside and walked towards the outline of the figure on the sofa.

Gu Jiu sat upright on the sofa, her overlapping legs exuded a high-looking contempt. Loren felt that the room seemed a little cold, and it was already spring.

He glanced around the house and could not find any other figures, and his breathing became a little heavy.

"Loren."
To be continued...