Doomsday America.

Chapter 127 Egg-Exploding Woman

Chapter 127 The Egg-Exploding Woman (10k)

"Wow..."

Upon hearing Arturo's words, Gavin exclaimed in surprise, then realized he shouldn't have been so surprised.

For a member of a small Mexican-American gang, no matter how bad he was, it seemed acceptable.

After all, the real gang leaders of Mexican descent are all in Mexico. Only those who can't make it in the US will flee to America and pitifully band together into tiny gangs for warmth.

Don't assume that anyone associated with a gang is necessarily a ruthless person. Don't be fooled by TV dramas and movies.

In the real United States, there are countless small, eccentric gangs like the Steam Scorpion Gang.

Even in a village of just a few hundred people, there's a chance to find a dozen or so guys who like to drink and race motorcycles. If they hang out together for a long time, they might just start to form a gang.

In reality, these small gangs not only rarely get involved in big deals like smuggling, drug trafficking, and arms dealing, but some of them even get caught stealing cars and sometimes even commit insurance fraud.

They're basically a bunch of weaklings who keep clucking and driving others away, and then they think they're some kind of fierce person.

In terms of average quality, the gang members don't even come close to being members of a cult.

As for this guy in front of me, his sister got played by someone else, then he played with someone else, and then he got gonorrhea and is still waiting for medicine...

Gavin shook his head, then stood up and spoke softly to the people around him.

"The story has been pieced together. We can't rule out the possibility that they are still lying, but once we find them, we certainly won't be foolish enough to rush right up to them."

"When the time comes, we'll observe the situation on-site, and that should be about it."

Then, Gavin pointed at Abel and Arturo and gave them an order.

"Tie them both up, take them back to the manor, lock them in the basement for now, and bring them out after we finish eating. Let them lead us to their camp."

"Steve, Eugene, and Von were the three men who were with me on this mission."

"Madison, Martin, Nikita, you stay home and get some rest. After 1 a.m., you can try to clear out the zombies in the resort area. We'll talk about the rest when we get back."

After saying this, Gavin waved to everyone and then strode back to Battle Shield.

Seeing Madison, Steve, and Nikita return to the car with Gavin, Eugene couldn't help but purse his lips and yell.

"Hey, you bunch of bastards, couldn't you leave one of the big guys here to help us out?!"

"Dude, saying that makes you look small. I won't allow you to be so insecure!"

Old Mike waved to Eugene from afar, then returned to the manor with Gavin.

Eugene and Martin each grabbed one person and dragged them into the car to take them back to the estate.

At the manor gate, watching the two gang members being escorted away, Bella couldn't help but ask Gavin a question.

"Boss, what's going on with those two?"

"Two street thugs with no backbone, but they have a camp behind them, about five people in total. We'll need them to lead the way this afternoon."

As soon as he finished speaking, Gavin walked past Bella into the manor and went straight to the dining table to sit down.

As soon as he sat down, Old Feng and Doris began serving the meal.

Soon, everyone except Cao Xinyan, who was on guard duty, and Old Bert, who was waiting in front of the loudspeaker, sat down around the dining table.

While eating, Eugene, who had just locked up the gang duo, asked Gavin a question.

"Boss, how many people do you think we'll get on this trip?"

Upon hearing this, Gavin swallowed a mouthful of vegetable salad and thoughtfully replied.

"I don't know. We'll have to see the scene to know the specifics. There must be at least one or two."

As soon as he finished speaking, Gavin cut open his steak and swallowed a large piece.

Hearing Gavin's words, Martin, unusually, perked up and licked his lips as he spoke.

"Anyway, those two Ni brothers have to die, right? Haha, I'd love to do the job of piercing their heads!"

"Hey, you drug addict, you can't fucking steal my job. I have to take down those two bastards myself!"

Madison gave Martin the middle finger, clearly annoyed.

Seeing this, Martin couldn't help but curl his lip and curse.

"Bullshit, if you ask me, even you, Brother Ni, should go..."

"Shut your mouth, you idiot! You're not qualified to judge who Old Mike is. He fought me back-to-back; we survived death together!"

Before Martin could finish speaking, Eugene interrupted him with a loud shout and kicked him.

Martin angrily put down his knife and fork and raised his two middle fingers at Eugene.

Eugene sneered at Martin's raised middle finger, then turned and shouted at Madison.

"Old Mike, how about another mini-boxing match tonight? You and Martin fight again, and whoever loses can't speak for a day, how about that?"

"Holy crap, that's the best idea I've ever heard!"

Madison grinned excitedly, then tapped the table and said to Martin.

"How about it, professional hunter? You dare to have another round? Let's see if I can beat you until you're begging for your mother again!"

"Why wouldn't you dare, you piece of shit? I was careless last time, but this time I'm going to beat the shit out of you..."

"Cough cough."

A soft cough came from the head of the table, instantly silencing Martin and Madison's argument.

Martin quickly stopped talking and glared at Madison, but Madison ignored him and gave Gavin an apologetic smile instead.

Gavin shook his head with amusement and cursed.

"The gym's right there, the boxing ring's right there, you can go play anytime you want, but don't fucking talk about poop and pee while we're eating!"

"If anyone does something this stupid again, come to the boxing ring with me, I'll fight you!"

After Gavin finished speaking, the dining table fell silent for two seconds.

Martin then hurriedly waved to Gavin.

"Fine, boss, fine, I won't hit someone I respect!"

"What a load of bull! You think you don't want to fight? Even if you wanted to, you'd have to be able to beat them! Boss, you'd probably give me...hemorrhoids!"

At this point, Eugene suddenly turned to Gavin and asked.

"Boss, I didn't mention poop or pee this time, so you can't hit me after you beat him up, hahaha!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Eugene burst into hearty laughter.

Honestly, this red-haired Irish soldier, despite his foul mouth, was incredibly good at creating a lively atmosphere, and the table was immediately filled with laughter.

Hearing the laughter around him, Sariel couldn't help but show a touched expression.

God, he really couldn't have imagined that after the incredibly terrifying apocalypse, he would still have the opportunity to live in such an environment... full of hope and joy!

At that moment, Sariel couldn't help but look at Gavin, who was drinking beer in the main seat.

His gaze passed over his own graying hair and landed on Gavin's smiling face, but as he looked at Gavin, Gavin suddenly looked at him sharply as well!

For a moment, their eyes met in the air, and Sariel couldn't help but gasp.

In his eyes, Gavin was bathed in holy light at this moment. Sariel swore that he seemed to have seen a revelation from God. Perhaps Gavin was an angel sent by God to earth, a Noah destined to bring glory to the end times!

As for Noah, whom Sariel mentioned, that is, Gavin.

He couldn't help but squint; the sunlight was quite strong today, and his seat was right in front of the window, making it very dazzling!

While dodging the direct sunlight, Gavin tapped his plate lightly and chuckled.

"Alright, guys, don't laugh your mouthfuls into your plates."

"OK, whatever you say, boss. Let's eat first, then we'll go and fuck those bastards who escaped from prison!"

Eugene gave Gavin a thumbs up, then stuffed a large piece of meat into his mouth.

Gavin glanced at Sariel again, then said thoughtfully.

"Wait, I just remembered something. Does anyone in our camp know how to cut hair? If so, could you mention it to the field crew? We'll try to find some hairdressing tools and bring them back."

Ok?

Upon hearing Gavin's words, Sariel suddenly paused, then couldn't help but purse her lips.

Good heavens, right now only my long hair is a mess in the camp. Gavin mentioned the barber, which clearly shows he cares about me!

He cares about me!

At this moment, Sariel finally couldn't hold back any longer. He licked his lips and then spoke to Gavin in a very serious tone, using his deep bass with reverb turned up.

"Boss Gavin, I can already see our future. This place is now Camp Gavin, then it will become Gavin Town, and then Gavin City!"

"You will lead us to build the camp into a future city that all of Texas, all of America, and even all of the world's survivors yearn for!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Sariel couldn't help but shed two tears. He wiped them away with emotion, then lowered his head with a face full of gratitude and continued eating.

And Gavin...

Gavin was a little confused by Sariel's words.

What are you feeling so emotional about?

Didn't you ask yourself if anyone knew how to cut hair?

Why is getting a haircut being linked to a city of the future?

What kind of wild ideas are involved in this?

I'm a little confused...

However, Gavin was bewildered by Sariel's sudden outburst.

But Sariel's nonsensical words were exactly to the liking of everyone present.

At least everyone really liked Sariel's vision, the idea of ​​expanding the camp to the size of a city, which really gave everyone a shot of adrenaline.

And so, the lunch, which had an exceptionally pleasant atmosphere, came to an end.

Gavin, Eugene, Steve, and Feng were instructed by Gavin to go directly to pack their equipment.

While Gavin and his two companions returned to their room to pack their gear and clothes...

At the sentry post, seeing her husband about to go out on another adventure, Cao Xinyan couldn't bear it any longer. She carried her baby, who was grabbing her hair like a toy, and left the post to walk towards Lao Feng.

Old Feng heard his wife's footsteps from afar and quickly turned around to look.

He was startled when he discovered his wife had left her post. He immediately rushed to her and grabbed her, saying...

"Honey, don't leave your post! It won't look good if someone sees you!"

"I know, I'll be right back. I just... hey, make sure you put on your bulletproof vest. I... I'll look into tailoring later and see if I can sew the leather arm guards directly onto your clothes. It'll save time, and I can sew on more layers for added security."

Cao Xinyan anxiously adjusted Lao Feng's bulletproof vest, while Lao Feng silently looked at his lover in front of him.

Honestly, before the apocalypse came, the arrival of their child actually eroded much of their relationship.

The mundane realities of daily life, while making them more familiar with each other, seemed to have diminished the passion between them.

How long has it been since he heard his wife say such heartfelt words of concern?

How long has it been since he last told his wife he truly loved her?

Thinking of this, Old Feng reached out and gently put his wife in his arms.

"Um?"

Xiao Cao was stunned for a moment, then quickly escaped from Lao Feng's arms and said.

"Stop fooling around. We're the only family of three in the village with everyone together. If others see us, it'll really upset them. You...you absolutely have to come back safely tonight!"

"rest assured."

Looking at his lover's worried face, Lao Feng pursed his lips and smiled.

"The village chief specifically chose me to go with them this time, which clearly shows he thinks highly of me. I can also take this opportunity to familiarize myself with how to deal with foreigners."

At this point, Lao Feng couldn't help but glance at his Hong Kong account again.

After seeing this great item in the armory last night, he immediately equipped himself with the whole set.

Although Gavin's family had quite a few guns, there were only sixteen or seventeen in Hong Kong. Old Feng felt that if he didn't act soon, he would have to rely on luck to find such good guns in the future.

But even the best guns are useless if the owner can make the most of them!

Think about what happened this morning...

Old Feng couldn't help but shake his head.

In the previous times he encountered other survivors with his wife, he preferred to approach them in a friendly manner when they did not show any hostility towards him.

However, given the apocalyptic atmosphere in America, and the fact that Lao Feng is Asian, any slight act of goodwill he shows is met with malice, especially when he is alone or with his wife and children!

Thinking of this, Old Feng let out a breath, then reached out and rubbed his son's head.

"Kid, your dad's gone to earn money for your baby formula~"

He told his son, and then, as his son began to babble, he took his gun and became the first to arrive in the hall to wait.

Not far away, Horst noticed Old Feng sitting alone in the hall and couldn't help but move closer to him.

Seeing Horst approach, Old Feng paused slightly, then smiled憨厚ly and said.

"Hello, friend, I'm Feng Minglu, you can just call me Feng. I don't think I've heard you speak before."

"Um!"

Horst nodded excitedly at Lao Feng's polite words, and then quickly approached Lao Feng.

"Everyone in this camp is crazy!" he whispered to Lao Feng.

Upon hearing this, Old Feng was taken aback, and couldn't help but frown slightly before asking.

"Really? I don't see it coming. Can you tell me why?"

"No reason is needed, because you'll see sooner or later. They're forcing you to go out and risk your life with them now; in the future, they'll force your lover, and even your child, to die for them!"

"You'll all die, you'll die from that star player's madness, and even more so from his ambition, you..."

"Oh my god, you're right! We need to have a serious talk about this sometime. I'm terrified of these kinds of questions!"

Old Feng suddenly interrupted Horst, then grabbed Horst's hand.

He cautiously approached Horst and began to speak.

"I have no choice, buddy. I don't want to take the risk either, but my wife and kids are in their hands. So what do you suggest I do?"

"you……?"

Looking at Old Feng's expression, Horst himself was stunned.

In my own words...

Is it that easy to use?

Although he was briefly confused, after thinking about it, Horst realized that the Japanese and Korean people he remembered were a bit off, and maybe this Asian man in front of him was just a little dumber.

Look how silly he's smiling!

So Horst seized the opportunity, carefully looked around, and after confirming that only he and Old Feng's family were near the hall, he quickly continued speaking to Old Feng.

"Don't worry, my friend, the shadow of madness won't shroud us forever. God will guide me in my dreams!"

"Wait for me, I'll find a way to beat Gavin sooner or later. He's just a star player; he has no right to categorize us all by his standards. That's a right only God has!"

"Ah, right, right, right~"

Hearing Horst's words, Old Feng's smile grew even more hearty. He agreed with Horst's words while grabbing Horst's hand and whispering something.

"How about... we find a chance to sneak into Gavin's room tonight, and then..."

At this point, Lao Feng raised his hand and gestured across his neck.

"Hiss!"

Seeing Old Feng's actions and hearing his words, Horst gasped in astonishment, instinctively shook his head, and said...

"No, it's not that bad. I... I mean... I at least have to prove to him that I'm right!"

"Anyway, I'll come see you again when I have time. Believe me, I'll find a better way to overthrow Gavin's dictatorship!"

"Wait for me, my friend, Gavin's time to control this camp is running out!"

At this moment, Horst's expression was exceptionally firm, even somewhat sacred.

As for Lao Feng...

"Ah, right, right, right..."

Click!

Before Lao Feng could finish speaking, Gavin's door opened, and Horst immediately let go of Lao Feng and ran towards the bar as if fleeing a disaster.

On the second floor, Gavin glanced suspiciously at Horst's back, then picked up his gun and went downstairs, sitting down on the sofa naturally.

Old Feng had originally intended to wait for Gavin to come and ask him questions.

To his surprise, Gavin didn't even ask!

So after waiting a few seconds, he simply moved closer to Gavin and said, watching Horst's disappearing figure.

"Boss, guess what that guy told me?" Old Feng looked at Gavin expectantly.

Meeting Lao Feng's expectant gaze, Gavin shook his head dismissively and replied.

I won't guess.

"Boss..."

Old Feng was amused by Gavin, so he bent down and leaned closer to Gavin, explaining softly.

"He said he'd take me with him to overthrow your evil rule, ha ha!"

As he spoke, Lao Feng couldn't help but chuckle softly twice.

Gavin didn't laugh, but nodded with interest.

"Is that so? Then it seems there's still some hope for him. At least he's starting to look like a man. Hopefully, his ambition will give him some courage."

"What?"

At that moment, Old Feng was so surprised by Gavin's unique way of speaking that he blurted out his hometown dialect.

He glanced at Gavin with surprise, then asked.

"Boss, what do you mean by this? You're not angry?"

"Why should I be angry? Look how well he cleans the house. I took a special look last night, and after we left the gym, he even wiped down the entire gym all by himself!"

Gavin smiled and spoke to Feng Minglu, pointing to the sofa on his left and gesturing for Feng Minglu to sit down and chat.

Noticing Gavin's instructions, Old Feng nodded, then sat down on the sofa, rested his hands on his knees, and faced Gavin with a posture of listening attentively.

Gavin shook his head nostalgically at Old Feng's exaggerated posture, which would seem outrageous in America.

Ah... that's the attitude of people from our hometown.

Thinking of this, Gavin unconsciously rubbed the back of the sofa with his right hand, and then he continued to speak to Lao Feng.

"Old Feng, don't just focus on what he said. At least while he was saying those things, he actually did a pretty good job."

"But boss, his words could throw our camp into chaos! He's even started spreading rumors about overthrowing you!"

Old Feng couldn't help but respond to Gavin.

Gavin smiled and shook his head, then asked.

"So, do you believe it now?"

"No," Old Feng shook his head.

"Do you really think he has a chance of beating me?"

"Uh... there's no comparison, is there?" Old Feng continued to shake his head.

"So what kind of person do you think would actually team up with him to try and defeat me?"

"This... idiot? A bad seed?"

Hearing this, Lao Feng understood something, and his posture became even more serious.

At the same time, Gavin nodded and continued speaking to Old Feng.

"He didn't approach anyone else, but you, who had just arrived at the camp. Clearly, although he seems crazy, he is actually rational. He knows that others won't listen to him."

"I think that for every new survivor in the camp, he might come over and say the same things you talked about."

"Some people choose not to listen, while others may listen and believe, but in any case, he will help me categorize everyone, letting us know who to trust and who to be wary of."

"Besides that, wow, he's actually really serious about his work."

Gavin couldn't help but laugh at this moment. He also didn't quite understand Horst's situation. This guy definitely had some psychological problems, but the way he cleaned was like that of a germaphobe. He cleaned so beautifully!

So Gavin couldn't help but mutter something.

"Those who only eat and do no work, while constantly stirring up trouble, are the kind of trouble we must deal with immediately."

"Those who just eat and do no work, who only know how to loaf around and wait to die, but don't cause trouble, are the trouble we need to find a way to deal with."

"Eating while working, doing a great job, but always trying to cause me trouble, that's the kind of trouble I have to deal with."

"And those who eat, work, and strive for the overall development of the camp are you and me."

At this point, Gavin shrugged.

"Look, there are only a few types of people in the world. If we limit the camp members to the last type, it won't be long before we run out of new people."

"Because the longer the apocalypse lasts, the worse the people living in it will become, right?"

"In this bullshit world, there will only be more and more bastards. If I can't even make a slightly bastard useful, then I can forget about ever seeing human civilization prosper again!"

"Besides, even in the most prosperous era of human civilization, there are always more scoundrels than good people, aren't there?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Gavin casually picked up a can of Coke from the table and took a swig.

Meanwhile, on the third floor, Steve and Eugene walked out of the armory together.

From a distance, Eugene, fully armed and carrying a TAC50, shouted at Gavin.

"Boss, I'll take the sniper rifle with me, just in case."

"Well done, Eugene!"

Seeing Eugene's excited expression, Gavin smiled and waved at him.

It seems that Eugene has become more and more respectable after spending more time with me.

Unfortunately, Eugene clearly preferred fieldwork to staying at the camp to fill in the gaps in his knowledge and to stabilize the camp when he was away; he was a wolf at heart.

Therefore, I still need to continue looking for someone who can help me establish myself in the family.

In any case, Gavin could not give up control over the field agents, since 80 percent of the camp's combat strength was concentrated on them.

In a developing organization, should the leader focus on internal affairs or external affairs? The examples of Song Jiang and Chao Gai provide a clear picture.

A leader can only sit undisturbed in the center if the team's power is large enough.

Therefore, when Gavin is not at home, there must be a real anchor in the camp, and this person must rarely participate in field operations.

Gavin's choices included William, the newcomer von, and half of the old Bert.

Thinking of this, Gavin stood up and waved to Eugene and Steve.

"Bring the gang duo out. This time we'll drive the Knight XV, and we can lock them in the back seat."

After saying that, Gavin left the hall and went straight to the garage to drive his car.

After Gavin left, Eugene and his two companions went underground, passing through the cold storage, refrigerator, and freezer, and even the winery, to the small dark room where the gang duo was being held.

In reality, it was just a separate storage room that had lost power.

Upon seeing the group arrive, Abel, who had already woken up, immediately tried to shout something, but his mouth was immediately stopped by Eugene, who opened the door.

Eugene was the first to berate them.

"I don't want to listen to your bullshit. Shut your mouths and come out here obediently, or you'll be breaking another rib!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Eugene kicked Abel without hesitation, knocking the bald man to the ground, and then picked Arturo up.

The rope tightened around Arturo's ribs, causing him to writhe in pain as he pitifully spoke between sobs.

"I'm the only one with broken ribs! Why didn't you break his ribs too?!"

"Arturo!!!"

Abel was furious. He shouted Arturo's name, and Steve kicked him as well.

The gang members were then moved to the garage by the three men, and Gavin had already prepared Knight XV.

Although the Knight XV, like the Kebernian Shield, only has four seats.

However, the Knight XV does not have a pickup truck cargo bed. Instead, there is a sizable space behind the rear seats, which can be used to store items or to fold down the rear seats completely for a more comfortable lying down experience.

Seeing that the group had brought the gang members, Gavin opened the rear door of the Knight XV, threw the two men into the back seat, and then walked toward the driver's seat.

But Steve had already gotten into the driver's seat ahead of him. When he saw him arrive, he pointed to the back seat and laughed.

"Boss, go sit in the back. I drive very steadily; you might even be able to take a nap."

"Alright."

Gavin didn't argue with Steve, after all, Steve was more familiar with the area around the farm, including the roads near the Native American settlement, than he was.

After everyone was on the bus, Knight XV left the manor and drove towards the farm town.

On the way, Gavin asked for directions to the criminal camp.

According to Arturo, after leaving the Indian settlement jail, they crossed the resort area and hid in a small farm about 20 kilometers away from the jail.

Arturo and his companion didn't know the name of the farm, but they remembered the way.

As for whether this road is safe or not.

Well, as long as it's a farm area, there's actually not much danger, although there are definitely more than three to five thousand people in thousands of small farms.

However, the farm area is too vast and sparsely populated, making it difficult for zombies to form a large group, and small groups of zombies cannot cause any trouble for a civilian armored vehicle like the Knight XV, which weighs nearly six tons.

Moreover, Abel and Arturo encountered no major problems on their way from the farm area to the farm town.

They should be fine even if they run over there.

As for whether they'll give wrong directions...

Although Steve didn't know which farm they were hiding on, he knew where every road in the farm area led.

As long as you avoid roads leading to major towns, the level of danger is well controlled.

And so, about one hour and eighteen minutes later.

Knight XV left the road and stopped on a small hill.

boom!

The rear door suddenly opened, and Gavin jumped out of the car, reaching for the rear door and pulling Arturo out.

Compared to Abel, Arturo seems more honest, and having already suffered, he is more likely to be reliable.

Gavin grabbed Arturo, dragged him up a small hill, and asked him in a cold voice.

"Are you sure you were hiding in that house before you came out?"

At this point, Gavin raised his hand and pointed to a small villa about 1.3 kilometers away.

The villa wasn't like an old-fashioned farm or estate; it looked quite modern, with an outdoor swimming pool and a small portion of a golf course—it was very beautiful.

Faced with Gavin's question, Arturo nodded hurriedly and answered quickly.

"That's right, that's it. Cassius thought that house was the prettiest, and there were no other houses around for a long time, so we avoided it."

"There were originally five zombies in the house, but Cassius and his friend took care of them. Those two black guys are incredibly skilled in combat and have excellent marksmanship, so you guys need to be very careful!"

At this point, Arturo looked at Gavin expectantly.

My idol, I've been thinking so much about you, could you please stop pressing on my ribs?

pain!

Perhaps Arturo's prayers had worked, for Gavin casually tossed Arturo aside and then spoke to Eugene, who was approaching him with a sniper rifle.

"Eugene, are you sure you want to choose this distance? We should be able to get a little closer without any problems. They might not be able to keep an eye on our surroundings all the time."

Goodbye, boss.

Hearing Gavin's words, Eugene explained to Gavin.

"Near that house, this is the only high point. Unless I run into the forest to find a tree, there is no better sniping spot than this."

"As for the distance of about 1,300 meters, the current wind speed is very low, less than level three, so I think I should be fine!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Eugene went to the side, found a comfortable spot, propped up the TAC50 on the ground, and slowly adjusted his position.

Seeing Eugene begin to prepare, Gavin carefully scanned his surroundings.

After confirming that the environment is sufficiently open and there are no signs of zombies or zombie animals.

Gavin nodded and said.

"I'll leave the scooter with you for a bit. If anything happens, ride it to find us."

"Ha, boss, you don't need to worry about me at all. If we encounter any danger, I'll definitely be the fastest one to run. Don't you know me?"

Eugene responded to Gavin with a cold laugh, then aimed his crosshairs at the distant villa and slowly surveyed the houses in the distance.

Meanwhile, Gavin shook his head with amusement as he picked up his binoculars to take a look.

In a dangerous situation, would Eugene be the fastest to run away?

Gavin wasn't sure about this, but he was certain that Eugene was definitely the most stubborn one in the entire camp!

Just as Gavin was thinking about this, Eugene suddenly spoke up.

He spoke rapidly to Gavin.

"Boss, there are people in the villa's pool. The two of them weren't lying about where they pointed."

"But the one in the pool is a woman! This is different from what I expected. I thought the woman they were talking about would be turned into a rag doll by those two black guys!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Eugene looked away from the scope and then turned back to stare intently at Arturo.

At the same time, Gavin also spotted the woman through the binoculars!

At this moment, the woman seemed exceptionally free as she soaked in the swimming pool, leading Gavin to suspect that it was a pool with a heating system.

However, what's important isn't the heating system, but women's freedom!

He searched around the woman's location for a long time but couldn't find a single person. Not only was no one watching the woman by the pool, but he also couldn't see a single person in the villa windows near the pool.

This is not the kind of treatment a woman in Arturo's story, who is played with like a rag doll, should receive!

Gavin even noticed that there was a shotgun lying near where the woman was lying in the swimming pool!

Less than 20 meters from the pool is the parking lot, where three pickup trucks, a Hummer, and two motorcycles are parked!

In other words, this woman possessed both weapons and a means of escape.

But if everything is really as Arturo and his companion's story suggests, then this woman shouldn't have received such treatment at all!

How could a woman who had just escaped from prison and was sexually assaulted by Brother Ni in his car gain weapons and such a degree of freedom within just a few days?

Just as Gavin was pondering this, Arturo, who was lying on the ground not far away, suddenly raised his head and struggled to shout at Gavin.

"What? They released her? Gavin, can I see her? I need to see if it's really her!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Arturo kept moving towards Gavin's pupa.

After a moment of silence, Gavin picked him up and placed the binoculars in front of him.

Following the gaze of the telescope, Arturo swallowed hard and said incredulously.

"Adriana, it really is her! How... how did she get out of the room? Did Cassius tame her? My sister is such a fiery temper..."

Boom!

Before Arturo could finish speaking, Gavin slammed his elbow into Arturo's ribs.

"Aaaaaah!"

Arturo let out a scream, while Gavin cursed.

"I don't like how you describe your sister as a wild horse. Be smarter next time. Also, are you sure she's your sister?"

"That's right, boss, she's my sister, Adriana Velázquez, I absolutely can't be mistaken!"

Arturo answered Gavin despite the pain, and Gavin picked Arturo up and put him back in the car. Then he took a small off-road motorcycle off the roof and delivered it to Eugene.

Eugene lay on the ground, nudged the motorcycle with his foot, and laughed.

"Don't worry, boss, I'll be here to support you!"

"With you here, I truly feel at ease."

Gavin nodded, then left Eugene behind and got back into the car. Knight XV immediately drove towards the villa.

In less than half a minute, in the villa's swimming pool.

Adriana, who was resting in the pool, suddenly raised her head, then abruptly moved out of the water, climbed onto the ground, picked up the sprayer, and quickly ran to hide near the courtyard wall.

From afar, Gavin watched Adriana's movements and spoke.

"Just drive straight there and into their yard. The Knight XV can withstand the explosion of 15 kilograms of TNT, so we don't need to be afraid of them."

"Okay, I like this style!"

Steve quickly responded, then slammed on the gas, unleashing the speed of Knight XV and crashing the car through the villa gate.

Near the wall beside the swimming pool, Adriana stared blankly at the arrogant Knight XV, swallowing hard.

There's no way around it, the Knight XV's body is just too imposing, belonging to the kind of armored vehicle whose bulletproof capabilities can be seen at a glance.

Therefore, even if Adriana was worried, she wasn't foolish enough to pull out a shotgun and fire at the armored vehicle.

After Knight XV stopped, Gavin turned on the walkie-talkie in the car and spoke to Eugene.

"Eugene, if anyone is found trying to escape, shoot them dead."

"Eugene received!"

Eugene agreed, while keeping a close eye on every key area of ​​the villa.

At the same time, Lao Feng couldn't help but narrow his eyes and asked Gavin a question.

"Boss, that girl is just...naked, isn't she bothered at all? Isn't she even cold?"

"Don't make a fuss!"

Gavin patted Old Feng on the shoulder, then pushed open the back door of the Knight XV, stood behind the door, and leaned out to shout to Adriana.

"Adriana, I'm the helper your brother found. You should recognize me, right?"

"Tell me where Cassius is, where he and his men are, they..."

"Gavin??!"

At that moment, Adriana, who was naked but still holding a gun on guard, suddenly ran towards Gavin, clutching her gun.

Judging from the way she sprinted, Gavin thought she was one of his biggest fans.

But then Gavin heard Adriana yell again.

"Where's my brother, you piece of shit, star player? Hand that bastard over to me, I'm going to rip his basket out and stomp it alive!"

"No, please don't hand me over to her, Gavin, I'll do anything!"

Arturo's screams suddenly rang out from inside the car.

The other passengers were completely bewildered.

What the hell is their relationship?

And... what about Cassius?

Isn't the villain they're going to deal with Cassius?

Thinking of this, Gavin simply pulled out his pistol and fired a shot into the air.

boom!

The gunshot made Adriana pause briefly, and then, without Gavin's order, she threw the shotgun aside herself!

"Look closely, you fucking look closely, I can't hide anything!"

Adriana swung her chest fat and roared, then spread her long legs and forcefully stepped over Gavin, plunging headfirst into Knight XV!

Holy crap!

Old Feng, sitting in the back seat, was so frightened that he clung tightly to the car door, while Adriana simply ignored him, leaned over the back of the seat, grabbed Arturo by the collar, and punched him in the face again and again!

He was putting all his strength into beating Arturo.

Adriana yelled at Gavin.

"Cassius is dead! Go find him in the first bedroom on the second floor! Hahahaha! Arturo! You're dead too! I swear! I'll shove your basket into your mouth! I swear!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Adriana grabbed Arturo by the hair, forcibly pulled him out of the car, and kicked him hard between the legs.

Then, she knelt on Arturo and began frantically pounding his face and mouth.

At the same time, Gavin swallowed hard, then waved to Old Feng and Steve.

"You two go take a look."

With that, Steve and Old Feng swallowed hard and walked into the villa.

They carefully stayed close to the wall and made their way up the stairs to the second floor.

Upon arriving on the second floor, Steve saw a corpse lying in the hallway, its entire body, including its head, completely mangled by a shotgun.

Looking at the corpse, Steve nodded to Old Feng, then continued walking towards the first bedroom on the second floor.

And when the two of them arrived at the bedroom door.

They then saw another body lying on the bed.

And the cause of death of this corpse... besides the head being blown open.

The two baskets between his legs were pinned to the sofa with stabs through them!

(End of this chapter)