At night, in Zilin Road Community, under the dim street lights on both sides of the road, Jack took Lilith for a night run.

"Hoo, ho...Jack shouted...I can't run anymore...let's take a rest..."

Lilith was panting heavily and lagging far behind Jack. Jack stood still and turned around to wait for her.

"Did you see that streetlight, Lilith?"

Lilith nodded weakly.

"There is a very famous delicacy in Chinatown called 'Ji Si Guo Zi'. It is so delicious. If you run there within a minute, I will buy it for you tomorrow..."

"Oh no, Angkou, you will seduce me with delicious food, okay, remember you have to do what you say..."

After a mental struggle, Lilith chose to give in. Ever since she tasted the Chinese food cooked by Mira's mother last time, she has fallen in love with Fortune.

I finally ran under the streetlight with all my strength, and then lay down directly on the lawn.

Jack ran over and lay on the grass with her, looking at the stars in the sky and chatting.

"You know, Angkou, teacher Cui Xi left an assignment yesterday. Use a paragraph to describe your loved ones."

"Oh, who are you writing about, mom?"

"No, I am writing about you. The title of the essay is "My Special Forces Soldier's Mouth"..."

"Wow~~"

Jack raised his eyebrows exaggeratedly.

"But I've changed my mind now?"

"Huh?"

"I decided to change the title to "My Special Forces Soldier is a Bastard", hahaha..."

The two were laughing and playing on the lawn until they got tired and then got up and went home.

As soon as he entered the house, he saw Jeremy playing with the remote control. When he heard the two entering the door, he immediately complained: "Angkou, the TV is broken, I can't watch it..."

Lilith ran to the bathroom to take a shower. Jack wiped his sweat and took the remote control. He tried changing several channels, but all were covered in snowflakes.

I changed a few more, but still the same.

Jack shrugged, "There may be something wrong with the cable TV line. I'll call someone tomorrow to have a look..."

Jeremy went upstairs with a disappointed look on his face. It seemed that he wouldn't be able to watch "Into the Wild" tonight.

After coaxing the two little ones, Jack was about to change clothes when he heard the doorbell ring.

Look at the clock on the wall. It's 9 o'clock in the evening. Who could it be?

Opening the door, a man wearing white and blue work clothes appeared.

The man looked at Jack, then at the list in his hand.

"This is...Ms. Lucy Cliff's home?"

"Yes."

Jack looked at the man outside.

"I'm from the cable TV company. Someone reported that there was a problem with the lines here. I came to take a look..."

Cable TV company, Jack feels a little strange.

The cable TV at home was broken, but before I had time to report for repair, maintenance personnel came to my door. This is very abnormal.

"Do you have a pen? I need to sign here. Look at my memory. I forgot that I had one in my bag..."

The man looked like he suddenly remembered, smiled apologetically, and reached for the pen in the tool bag at his waist. Jack felt something was wrong, and a picture suddenly flashed in his mind. It was a pen in a cloth bag.

Gun.

The next second, Jack's hand was on the other person's wrist.

The man was startled. His hand had already touched the handle of the gun, but Jack was holding him down and couldn't pull it out.

When he looked at Jack again, he knew that he had already discovered his identity.

Switching hands, Jack's left hand was also tightly grasped.

The current situation is that the killer's two hands are on his waist, but Jack's two hands are tightly grasped on the killer's wrist. The killer has obviously got the gun, but cannot use it.

The killer struggled twice, but Jack's hands were like two vices, always stuck on his wrist, unable to break free.

Immediately afterwards, Jack slammed the opponent's cheek with his elbow. After several consecutive blows, the killer felt a little confused, and then was kicked backwards by Jack.

After rolling twice on the grass, he stood up again. This time the killer finally took out his gun.

He rushed to the door again aggressively, but what he saw was the black muzzle of a gun.

Boom~~

Flames erupted from the muzzle of the Remington M870, and No. 00 deer bullets carried powerful kinetic energy into the killer's body. The killer flew out again, but this time he did not get up again.

Jack's figure rushed out of the door, pulling the handguard with his left hand. With a "click" sound, the empty cartridge case fell to the ground, and a new deer bullet was loaded.

Running to the killer, Jack alerted the surroundings and kicked away the opponent's weapon.

Seeing that there was no one else nearby, he knelt down and asked: "Who sent you to kill me?"

Jack's eyes were sharp, and he still looked like a full-time dad at this moment. He turned back into that sharp "Falcon" again.

The shotgun is called a close-range destructive weapon for no reason. The guy in front of me was hit in the chest by a No. 00 buckshot, and his mouth was full of blood. His lungs were probably injured by the attack just now, and the blood was flowing out.

Swelling out, it seems that it is no longer alive.

The other party slowly died under Jack's gaze without asking anything. Jack stood up. He also hoped to ask as many things as possible before the other party died.

Neighbors who heard the noise in the distance came out to check, and someone was calling the police.

The next door neighbor, Mira's father, even came over to check with a double-barreled shotgun.

"What happened?"

Seeing the body on the ground and the gun in Jack's hand, the other party couldn't help but ask.

……

There is a faint sound of sirens in the distance...

Ten minutes later, the police who arrived had taken control of the scene, and a yellow isolation tape was pulled around the area. People could only watch from outside the isolation zone.

Jack's hands were handcuffed behind his back and he was sitting in the back of a police car. Regardless of whether he acted in self-defense or not, he had to be taken back to the station first, and everything would be done after the investigators investigated.

A police officer puts the Remington used by Jack into an evidence bag.

This shotgun is not Jack's, but Lucy's long-standing self-defense weapon, which she brought all the way from Texas to California.

Gun control here in California is very strict, but Lucy is from the DEA, so background checks are easy to pass. All she needs to do is take a picture of the gun and register it in California.

Lilith was crying like a tear at this time, leaning on Mira's mother's arms. Jack had asked Mira's mother to take care of her for a while.

After the scene was basically handled, a policeman got into the car and prepared to take Jack back to the police station.

At this time, a black Saber separated the crowd and parked in front of Jack's house.

Strangely, one of the two people who got off the car was wearing an FBI jacket, and the other had the "DEA" logo printed on the back.

The two first found the person in charge of the police at the scene, showed their IDs, and then said something.

Jack discovered that he actually knew the person from the FBI, and it was Silver.

Silver obviously saw him, and walked over to the policeman in the car and said, "The FBI has taken over this case. Unlock his handcuffs."

The policeman looked at his sergeant, saw him nodding, and obediently unlocked Jack's handcuffs.
Chapter completed!