The roar of death brought me back to my senses, only to find that more than a dozen nursing homes of medical staff and patients had gathered around me, and they had witnessed my atrocities, all of them with frightened faces and terrified faces.

The way they looked at me was not like a human being, but more like a murderous and bloodthirsty demon, and there was so much fear in his eyes that he forgot to run away.

I didn't know how scary I looked, but I thought it was definitely no longer human, so I wiped the blood from my face and looked up and sighed.

"Are you crazy? Is this a place to kill? Death looked around and complained to me.

"I don't want to either, I can't help it, you know what it feels like!" I'm sorry too, but it's already happened, and it's too late to say anything.

"What now?" I asked, patting my head.

"What else can I do, run for your life, the police will be there in less than five minutes." The Grim Reaper glared at me helplessly, pulled up the body and threw it aside, and started the car.

"Do you want to take the monkey with you?" I stepped forward and pulled the car door and asked, it always doesn't feel good to leave the monkey alone in the nursing home, the guy is still doing rehabilitation, and if the police find him, it will be troublesome.

"Forget it, no one knows about our relationship, it's okay for him to stay here, hurry up and get in the car, if you don't leave, you won't be able to leave." Death waved his hand.

Sitting in the car, the Grim Reaper slammed the accelerator into the Lamborghini in front of him and drove in the opposite direction of the villa, unable to go back for fear of revealing our accommodation.

I called Pandora in the car, this time the accident was a bit big, although killing people is not worth mentioning for me, but killing people on the street is a bit too rampant, after all, this is not a battlefield, and the American police will not let me go.

Sure enough, less than five minutes after we left, we were met by an oncoming police car, and we have not yet been spotted, but once we arrived at the scene and received a confession from the people around us, our car would be locked immediately.

Thankfully, this is not an urban area, so it is convenient for us to flee for our lives, but it is also convenient for the police to stop us.

"Where are we going now?" I pulled out two pistols from under the back seat of the car and handed one to the Grim Reaper, as long as I had guns in hand, the two of us really didn't take those cops seriously.

"Go downtown!" Death took the pistol and stuck it in his waist.

"You're not kidding, are you?" As soon as we enter the city, we will be immediately discovered by the surveillance, and I don't know how many police will chase and intercept us.

"Do you have a better place to go?" The idea of the Grim Reaper is to get rid of the policemen in a crowded part of the city, and then secretly return to the villa, so that the police's attention can be drawn to the city, and by the time they find the villa, we will have already escaped.

"Why don't you go to New York, a paradise of freedom, don't you want to have fun?" I asked with a chuckle, I thought I would blame myself for killing my life by mistake, but I didn't have any remorse in my heart, I really thought highly of myself, and now I understand that the word human nature has been basically polished, and I have rotted from the inside out, and has become a pure killing machine.

"New York? Isn't it a bit far? "Death thought about it for a moment and thought I had a good idea, we really need to change places to avoid the limelight.

"It's just more than 400 kilometers, and three hours is not too far!" After I finished speaking, I took out my phone and told Pandora to find a way to get the monkey out and meet them in New York.

"OK, just do what you want." The Grim Reaper snapped his fingers, called up the navigation map, and began to speed up.

"Hey, aren't Iron Fist and tanks on missions in the United States? Are they in New York? "I suddenly remembered that it was the two of them who had taken Monkey and Death to Washington before.

"How do I know, those two guys' mission hasn't been completed yet, it seems that the mission goal has been lost, and I don't know how to do it!" Death shrugged.

"I guess I've met a master!" I said casually that I could escape from those two guys, but ordinary people couldn't do it.

"Give them a call and ask, we can't get into the city." The front of the car was smashed, and it was too dazzling for such a car to enter New York City.

"Okay!" I said yes, took out the phone and dialed the number of Iron Fist, and it was a long time since I had seen this big Brazilian man, and we hadn't been on a mission together since the last time I was in South America.

"Hey, I heard that your kid is going to be a father, is it true?" The phone was quickly connected, and there was a cacophony of voices and the laughter of a woman.

"I'll talk about this later, I'm in trouble, where are you?" I asked directly.

"New York, a man's paradise, do you want to come and have fun, haha!" Iron Fist laughed roughly, and there was a woman's muffled snort next to him, I guess this guy was touching someone again.

"Grass, playing with women in broad daylight, do you still have a little pursuit." I rolled my eyes helplessly.

"Less nonsense, Lao Tzu never has time to play with women, you just said that you are in trouble, what's the matter?" The cacophony of voices on the phone suddenly disappeared, and Iron Fist walked to a secluded place to speak.

"I killed someone in Washington, D.C., and I'm on my way to New York, but there's something wrong with the car, and you have to come and pick us up." I said bluntly, there is no need to detour with my brothers.

"Damn, when did you kid come to the United States, why didn't you tell me?" Iron Fist asked.

"I'm accompanying the goddess to raise a baby, you have too many enemies, I'm afraid you will cause me trouble." I smiled without hesitation.

"Fuck off, compared to you, my enemies are not worth mentioning." Iron Fist scolded with a smile.

"Is the tank with you?" I asked.

"Of course, the two of us have been in the U.S. for months." Iron Fist laughed.

"I seriously suspect that you two came on vacation in the name of a mission, we ate sand in Afghanistan, and you two hid in the gentle country and got drunk and dreamed of death, and hid for months, it's too much." I said angrily.

"Haha, you guessed it, aren't you very envious?" Iron Fist deliberately me off.

"Envy fart, if you don't want us to go to prison, come over quickly, you'll have to rob the prison if it's too late." I said helplessly.

"Hell robbery? What the hell did you do? Iron Fist asked suspiciously.

"It's nothing, it's just killing someone in the street." I didn't care.

"Ao, well done, you're getting more and more lawless, but I like it, wait, I'll set off, see you in a while!" Iron Fist hung up the phone after speaking, and as for our location, he could locate it.

(End of chapter)