"Also, when you go to settle accounts with him, let me know if you need me to come with you. Teresa suddenly said that her best friend had died at the hands of Rasti, and naturally she would not give up.

"What am I talking about, don't worry about these things, okay?" Rich Kane scolded Telisa, not wanting to bring danger to her, and warned again, "Keep your mouth shut, and don't tell anyone that I'm talking to you." ”

"Okay, okay. Teresa could sense Rich Kane's concern, and she smiled slightly on the other end of the phone and said, "I'll go get a gun and wait for you here." ”

"And what about my cousin Bobby? is he back?" said Rich Kane, feeling a little empty.

There's a smile on Telisa's face, but her face quickly turns cold and she says, "No, he didn't come back." ”

"Great!" Kane blurted out immediately, and he said with some curse, "He'd better always be a turtle with a shrunken head, I'll be back to see you soon, waiting for me." ”

Hanging up, Rich Kane turned around and walked back into the car. Hopkins, of course, knew who he was calling and couldn't help but whistle.

After talking to Rich Kane, Teresa rushed straight outside Cole Sutter's apartment and knocked on the door.

"Who?" As he spoke, a middle-aged thin man in a gray shirt opened the door and walked out, saw Teresa standing at the door, raised his eyebrows, and said, "Telisa, it's really you, when did you hook up with Kane!"

"It's none of your business, what about the guns?" asked Teressa, looking at Cole Sutter with a blank face.

"Wait a minute!" Cole Sartre turned back into the room, and after a while, he came out with a brown paper bag, looked at Telisha, and said in a deep voice, "You know what he wants to do with this, right?"

Seeing Teresa nodding, Cole Sartre persuaded with a sincere face: "You should tell him that this is a stupid idea." ”

"He knew what he was doing. Teresa sneered twice and said, "Okay, give me the gun." ”

Seeing that Teresa had the same tone as Kane, Cole Sartre laughed at herself helplessly, and then said, "Did you bring any money?"

Teresa looked at Cole Sartre with a smirk, then took out a handful of money from her underwear and handed it to Cole Sartre.

Cole Sutter's eyes kept staring hotly at Telisa's exposed chest, and said with a smile, "Is there anything else you can give me?"

Telisa's smile became more and more obvious, but her eyes were full of disdain when she looked at Cole Sutter, and she stretched out her hand and said, "Give me a gun?"

"Tomorrow it's a handful of point 38 and a handful of point 22. Cole Sartre said unnaturally, "Tell Kane that that's all I can get." ”

Teresa took the brown paper bag and reached for it, the firm touch inside telling her that there was nothing wrong with it.

"Do you want to go with me to the roof?" Cole Sutter looked at the smiling Telisa, and his heart was hot.

Teresa put away her pouch, reached out and patted Cole Sutter lightly on the chest, laughed and scolded "idiot", then turned and left.

"Why, can't you even kiss?" Cole Sartre asked, standing on the stairs.

"No!" Teresa refused as she walked down the stairs without looking back, she didn't want to say anything more about such a person.

Seeing that Telisa's figure completely disappeared in front of him, and even the sound of footsteps was inaudible, Cole Sutter walked back to the room, closed the dead door, picked up the phone on the table, and dialed out.

Rasti was sitting in his chair discussing things with Red Parton when the phone on the table rang suddenly, and he picked it up: "Hello?"

"Rasti, it's me, Cole Sartre. On the other end of the phone, it was Cole Sutter, who had just sold the gun to Telisa, and he said on the phone: "Listen to me, I know where to find Rich Kane." ”

"Isn't it, where are you going?" Rasti's face was full of disbelief, he was really sitting at home by himself, and the news came by himself.

Cole Sutter continued on the other end of the phone: "Do you know that Puerto Rican girl on 44th Street? She just bought some guns from me for Kane, do you know him?"

"Yes, I do. Rasti's face was full of happy smiles, it was people sitting at home, blessings from heaven!

"Listen to me, I think she knows something. Cole said with a serious face, without the slightest hint of the obscenity he had faced with Teressa.

Rasti took a deep puff of his cigarette, then slowly exhaled a smoke ring before he spoke into the phone, "If that's the case, then I'm sorry for her." By the way, Cole, I owe you this time. ”

Hanging up, Rasti said to Red Parton, "I think we just figured out where we can find that bastard Rich Kane?"

Faced with such a situation, Red Parton still said with a hesitant expression, "Your father doesn't want any more lives, Rasti. ”

"That's too bad!" Rasti's smile disappeared in an instant, and he stood up with a blank face, picking up his coat and saying to Red Parton, "He doesn't understand, now things have to be done." ”

"It's not a good idea. Rasti. Red Parton lit the cigarette in his hand with some anxiety, no one knew better than him that his brother was ruthless, and he finally dissuaded: "Rasti, this time you'd better leave it alone." ”

Rasti had just put on his coat, and when he heard Red Parton say this, his hand couldn't help but pause slightly, and he turned his head with a serious face, looked at Red Parton, and said, "What are you talking about?

Red Parton hastened to deny: "I'm not on anyone's side, I'm just telling you that we need to wait for things to calm down a bit." ”

"Are you sure, because it sounds like you're taking sides. Rasti stretched out his hand and pointed at Red Parton, his eyes narrowing slowly.

Red Parton knew that his nephew was no different from his brother in terms of ruthlessness and ruthlessness, and he quickly waved his hand and explained, "I didn't take sides, but the timing was not right. ”

"Really?" Rasti's face suddenly filled with a smile, he opened the drawer, took out a revolver from it, opened the magazine and turned it slightly, a pleasant voice came out instantly, only to see Rasti smile with a satisfied face and said, "I'll tell you what time is right." ”

With that, Rasti turned around and walked away in the somewhat panicked eyes of Red Parton. It wasn't until Rasti left completely that Red Parton finally breathed a sigh of relief, and at a certain moment just now, Red Parton really thought that Rasti would shoot and kill him.

It's scary for this kid to be moody. By this time, Red Parton was picking up the whiskey on the table, drinking it dry, and soothing his frightened heart with alcohol and cigarettes.

(End of chapter)