The World of American Drama: From the Los Angeles Patrol

Chapter 187 A Cigarette Afterwards (The Story of Jack Reacher Ends)
Little Kleiner opened his eyes suddenly, and let out a hoot, but he still couldn't utter a complete word, and kept twitching on the ground like a frog that had been peeled and sprinkled with salt.

"Enjoy slowly." After Jack finished speaking, he put on the headset again and turned to leave.

Although he didn't regard this guy as a person in his heart, after doing all this, he still felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. Needless to say, in his previous life, this was the first time he did such a cruel thing.

But if he didn’t do this, he felt that his thoughts were not clear. Among other things, when he thought of the original play, Little Kleiner instructed a group of villains to tie Stevenson to a chair.

Mirrors were placed around, and his eyelids were forcibly pulled open, forcing him to forcibly watch his pregnant wife being raped to death.

Jack felt that he didn't cut the animal to pieces with a knife dipped in salt, and he was quite restrained.

Resisting the urge to turn around and kill Kleiner with a single shot, Jack walked towards the middle of the warehouse, he needed to find something to divert his attention.

The battle was basically over, all the thugs of the Kleiner family and the gang mercenaries from South America were cleaned up. Reacher and Braxton were like two efficient killing machines, leaving only corpses behind.

When Jack arrived, there were only three people standing in the middle of the workshop. A fat man with a gray beard was holding a cane, and he was supporting an old man who looked somewhat similar to Little Kleiner in a suit and leather shoes.

In front of the two of them was a guy who looked like a black bear. It should be the FBI named Picard.

At this time, Finlay was wrestling with this guy. Although they were both black, there was a huge difference in height and weight.

Basically, Finlay was pinned to the ground and beaten unilaterally. In the end, Reacher couldn't stand it any longer. He tore Picard away and knocked him to the ground with three punches.

Jack stepped forward and pulled Finlay up. The guy took off his suit and didn't show his potential, and was beaten until his nose bleeds.

"What are you waiting for?" Kleiner pushed away Mayor Tiller who was supporting him, and stood in front of everyone.

I don't know if Z's family or high-ranking people all have this virtue, and they still have to pretend when they are about to die.

Zooey sneered, "When all your creditors arrive, do you know who I am?"

Kleiner's eyes narrowed slightly, and the slack skin on his cheeks trembled due to old age, obviously recognizing Zooey.

"The one at Anderson's in California? You know? It's just a misunderstanding. I don't know why you guys keep investigating me."

"Member Burnhard has clearly warned you, but you are still staring at it. I have clearly not offended you, and I have shown goodwill."

"That incident has nothing to do with me. It was KJ's own initiative. He did the most recent things, including killing Director Morris. That kid has gone crazy and completely out of control. I am even going to send him to a mental hospital."

Jack sneered, feeling that the old guy was out of his mind, sent him to a mental hospital?The Arkham kind?
"Don't bother, I have already treated him, and he is enjoying the treatment process now, which will help him adapt to life in hell in advance."

"No, what did you do? He's just a kid and what he needs is."

"Bang!" Hannah, who was in a hurry, shot Kleiner's knee, interrupting the rest of his words.

"You are such a kind and loving father."

Kleiner screamed and fell to the ground, "You can't do this to me. Only when I live can this town have hope. I feed everyone here. If I die, this town is finished."

Jack suddenly raised his hand, and shot at the foot of the mayor, Tiller, who wanted to take advantage of Kleiner's attention and sneak out of the security door behind him.

Then he turned his head and smiled at Roseko, "What are you waiting for?"

"You son of a bitch."

Rosko pounced on him like a lioness, "You killed Gray."

This girl from a small southern town was much more powerful than Finlay. Although she was also of a different size, Roscoe came up and knocked down Tiller, who was like a big fat pig.

Then he put his knees against his chest, and punched the other's fat old face with punches.

"He is my father, you said you have been friends since you were 6 years old, how can you do that."

"Don't. Ah. Don't fight. It was just an accident. Gray is too stubborn, and he didn't listen to my persuasion at all. I warned him and told him to leave Kleiner's affairs alone. I did it for his own good!"

"So you knocked him out!"

"Oh!"

"And pretended to hang himself in the garage?"

"Oh!"

Roseko punched Tiller every time he said a word, and didn't stop until he passed out.

Lei Che stepped forward and patted her on the shoulder, and put the Desert Eagle in her hand.

"End this with the gun Gray sent you."

Roseko stood up, and decisively pulled the trigger.

"You...you can't do this. You are abusing lynching. By the way, there is Picard. He is an FBI. If you do this, the FBI will definitely investigate. Send me to jail. I promise not to say anything, what Don't say anything."

Kleiner hugged his injured leg, endured the pain, and struggled to find a chance for himself.

"boom!"

Jack shot Picard, who was on the ground, in the head, and turned around in surprise, "FBI? Why didn't you say so earlier?"

No matter how stupid people are, they can see that Jack is playing with himself, not to mention that Kleiner is just pretending to be crazy.

"Who are you? And her, what creditor? I don't know her at all."

The old guy was hugging his injured leg, with a fierce look in his eyes, staring at Jack and Hannah who shot him, as if he wanted to remember the appearance of the two of them firmly.

Jack ignored him, and it was Hannah's time.

"I know you don't know me, and you may not even remember the parents who killed me. It's okay, I just want to send you to hell with my own hands."

After Hannah finished speaking, facing the culprit who caused her childhood misfortune, she emptied the magazine in her hand.
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"Ding!" Jack closed the lighter in his hand, took a deep sip of the cigar, and felt the slight tingling pain from the smoke stimulating his mouth.

After the fierce battle, the men sat around outside the factory without saying a word, each holding a cigar. These trophies came from the collection of Kleiner's office.

The sky has gradually turned pale, and it is already past 4 o'clock in the morning. The exhaustion after a fierce battle made everyone feel a little dazed, staring at the direction of the rising sun in the distance.

"Actually, this place is quite beautiful."

Jack suddenly discovered that since he came to this small town, he hadn't paid much attention to everything around here except for the time when he went to the central square of the town.

Now that everything is over, this place seems to have been torn off a layer of veil suddenly, and it is presented in front of him in a brand new way.

　In the future, I will no longer easily try long plots, I will be tired and lose follow-up orders.

　　Ask for a monthly pass!Anyway, let me pass 1000 this month, otherwise I feel too embarrassed.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)