Odner has indeed been living in anxiety these days. He can clearly feel the changes in the situation. Even his colleagues who usually have a good relationship with him have gradually become distant.

At first, he thought it was the reason why his term was approaching, but later he felt something was getting worse and wrong. There seemed to be a lot of strangers around him. Once, he woke up in the middle of the night and saw two men walking downstairs smoking cigarettes.

After all, he underestimated Francis' strength and determination.

After get off work, he parked his car on the side of the road with some annoyance. He even wondered if he should leave the United States, leave this place of right and wrong, and spend his old age in other countries.

But how easy is it? He is reluctant to give up everything about the United States.

Odner parked the car to the side of the road, and pulled out a small box under the seat, which contained several phone cards he bought a few days ago. He picked up one and stuffed it into the phone, and called Nancy.

"Hey, Nancy, it's dad."

"Dad, have you changed the number again?" The sound on the other end of the phone sounded relaxed and pleasant, which made Odner feel a little better.

"Nancy, how are you there? No risks are there?"

"No, Xia Guo is quite safe."

"That's good, that's good. Remember to go out less often, especially don't go out alone at night."

"Dad, when will I go back to the United States?"

"It's not possible yet... I'll let you know if I've handled it here."

"Okay dad, you should also be careful! Love you!"

"Dad loves you too..."

After hanging up the phone, Odner took out the mobile phone card and broke it and threw it away. Then he changed to the original card. He sighed and drove to the house.

It started drizzling this night, and a dark shadow quietly approached Odner's car, and then stuck an object the size of a matchbox to the right suspension position of the car.

After doing this, the man in black left quietly, making almost no sound throughout the whole process. This was a real master.

Odner didn't notice anything about what happened late at night yesterday. He woke up in the morning and looked at his wife who was still charming around him, and felt a lot of guilt.

This standard American gentleman was also confused at the time. He cooperated with Vrasis once because of something he didn't want to come forward, and since then he got out of control and got on the pirate ship.

Standing by the window and looking at the foggy weather outside, thinking for a while, Odner decided to talk to Francis once. This time, he would just be more blunt. He only wanted to land smoothly, and from then on, each of them was safe and without interfering with each other.

I have been working together for many years, and I believe he always has to give this face? After the situation has subsided, Nancy can come back. He even thinks that he can immigrate to another country in the future. Money is not a problem for him, the most important thing is to get out safely.

Odner's sigh woke up the lady in the bed.

"Why are you awake so early? Or can't sleep?" Mrs. Odner got up and picked up a shirt and put it on him.

"Isn't this the case lately? I just thought about it and still want to talk to Francis. As long as he stops pursuing Nancy, I can ignore anything. Losing some money is nothing. We have made enough money over the years."

The lady hugged his waist from behind, "It would be great if the family can be together. In fact, I didn't agree with you to cooperate with him at the beginning. That was a sinister person, being with him was equivalent to having sex with a tiger."

Odner comforted, "Okay, don't worry, I'll talk to him, it's definitely okay. Many people can prove that Nancy was kidnapped by the Xia people at that time, and Francis couldn't cover the sky with one hand, right?"

"That's right, but when did that guy play the cards according to the rules? You should be careful."

"Well, I will."

After that, Odner had breakfast, changed into decent clothes, and went out for more than a young age, and drove to the headquarters of the Bald Eagle on Sinkenton Street.

Knocking at the door of Francis' office, Sophia opened the door with a flushed face, nodded at him and walked out.

Francis slowly lifted his pants, his face full of complaints, probably in his heart that he was blaming Odner for coming.

"Mr. Odner, you came to me so early, did something happen?"

"Mr. Francis, I think it is necessary to talk to you honestly. Now we can just open the skylight and say something. Regarding my daughter Nancy, he has indeed been rescued and can come back at any time. I just hope you can not cause trouble for her. She was indeed kidnapped and also a victim..."

Francis made a gesture to stop him and said calmly: "Can you come back! Mr. Odner, we are old friends, and we always have some friendship. As long as she doesn't go against me in the future, I can leave it alone! I won't sue her, let alone cause trouble for her."

"Really? That's it?"

Francis smiled, "Or what else do you want me to do?"

"No, no, thank you very much..."

Odner had never expected this old guy to agree so happily, and he felt a little unreal.

The two chatted for a few more times. The moment Odner left the office, Francis's face, which had just smiled, immediately became disdainful and gloomy.

He picked up his phone and dialed a number: "Thorn, when are you going to do it?"

"Sir, I heard that the Odners like to dine at the Bauhinia Restaurant in the evening. Their car passes through the lake road and there may be accidents..."

"Very good, I like accidents!"

After hanging up the phone, Francis' anxiety just now was relieved slightly. He lay on his back on the chair and sighed in his heart: Odner, Odner, I didn't expect you to be so naive at this age. I know so many secrets. Do you don't understand the principle of eradicating the roots?

Odner really couldn't understand Francis's viciousness, just like when Jiang Xia sneaked into the United States, this old guy tried to kill Nancy without hiding it because of a little suspicion!

But today Francis' reaction made him feel a little confused. Why did he suddenly become so easy to talk to?

Odner pressed the idea of ​​contacting Nancy immediately to let her return home. After all, he only had such a daughter, so it would be better to be cautious.

He did not go to the office that day, but went home to accompany his wife. As Thorne expected, they drove out in the evening to eat at the Bauhinia Restaurant.

The drizzled rain for a day, and the road was a little slippery, but Odner, who was in a slightly better mood, did not drive slowly.

In this weather, there are very few cars on the remote lake road. While driving quietly, a Mustang sports car suddenly chased after him. Two weird-dressed guys opened the car window and shouted a few words at him.

This kind of gangster is very common in the United States. Odner didn't want to pay attention to them. He thought they would not get a response, and he left boredly after a while.

But these two guys were very persistent, constantly provoking and raised their middle fingers. Odner gradually lost his patience and became angry.

Seeing that Odner still didn't respond, one of the gangsters simply rolled down the window, stretched out their heads, spit a large mouthful of thick phlegm on Odner's window, and then shouted to speed up the car.

No matter how good Odner has, he has a bad temper. With the scream of the wife in the passenger seat, he chased after her with the accelerator!

Soon the car was nearly two hundred yards. Just as Odner caught up with the Mustang and was about to shout at them, one of the gangsters smiled and picked up a remote control and pressed it.

With a small explosion, the car suddenly lost control. Odner stepped on the brakes, but it was too late. The car broke through the guardrail and rushed into the lake.

The Mustang did not stop, but instead drove away with all his strength.

Two hours later, the police salvaged the vehicle and two bodies that fell into the lake.

There was no camera on that section of the road. The explosive equivalent of Thorne secretly installed on the right suspension of Odner's car was very small, and the power was just causing the vehicle to lose control, so the police did not find any signs of homicide.
Chapter completed!