Around one o'clock in the morning.
In an ordinary house in the north of Los Angeles.
The owner of the house is not at home, or has another residence, or is on vacation.
At this time, Xiao Ran was in the study room of this residence, searching for information on the computer.
What he was looking for was the scientist named Charles who worked at JPL.
When he entered the JPL website and entered Charles' name, he found relevant information about this top scientist in a blink of an eye.
This is a famous astrophysicist who was in charge of an important research topic of the JPL Mars Science Laboratory program.
Mars Science Laboratory.
It is the most important space exploration operation of JPL in recent years, and has achieved a series of very important research results.
Here, the research team led and responsible by Charles played a very key role.
But unfortunately, at the end of December last year, Charles died suddenly of a heart attack, and the obituary is still hanging on the official bulletin board of JPL.
As for his wife, she died two years ago.
Because of this, no one renewed the subscription for Charles's warehouse, and it was eventually abandoned.
Then it was put up for public auction, allowing Xiao Ran to get a huge advantage.
The moment he saw Charles' obituary, Xiao Ran excitedly pumped his fist and cheered in a low voice.
"marvelous!"
While cheering, he knew clearly.
I'm basically safe.
Half a year has passed, and neither JPL nor the FBI have discovered Charles's warehouse, and the possibility of rediscovery is slim.
In this way, I basically don’t have to worry about being invited to tea by the FBI.
Even if the police and FBI come to visit, he will have the video of cutting up the small safe as evidence, and he will be able to escape suspicion.
After confirming Charles' identity, Xiao Ran immediately deleted his online records, then turned off the computer and left the house quietly.
When he left here, he conveniently drove away the Mercedes-Benz S320 belonging to the male owner of the house and used it as a means of transportation.
The Range Rover that he had driven here before was thrown into the garage by him.
After finishing his work, he would trade in the Range Rover and drive back to Beverly Hills.
Although the male owner of the house had a gun and kept it in the study, Xiao Ran did not take the gun away.
It should be a registered pistol. If you use it yourself, the police will definitely trace it here and trace it to the male owner of the house.
If the police investigating the case were smarter, they might be able to find the login records on the computer and link them to the JPL laboratory.
Although this possibility is slim, Xiao Ran must be careful, he never wants to see this happen.
He didn't take anything except the car.
Even this S320, he will return it soon.
When the family comes back, they won't notice anything unusual at all, and there won't be any suspicion.
Twenty minutes later, the Mercedes-Benz S320 arrived in an ordinary community in the north of Los Angeles.
Driving all the way here, Xiao Ran used his clairvoyance ability to avoid the patrol car several times without attracting anyone's attention.
The community he came to was exactly where Leon lived.
As soon as he drove into the street where Lyon's house was located, Xiao Ran turned off the car lights, reduced the speed, and began to glide silently.
At this time, the street was empty and very quiet.
There was only a ghostly black Mercedes-Benz, gliding slowly over.
A moment later, the S320 arrived in front of Lyon's house.
While pulling over, Xiao Ran turned on the perspective and looked at the ordinary house on the street.
His vision instantly penetrated the darkness and caught a glimpse of the mailbox inserted on the lawn.
The house number written on the mailbox clearly stated that this was the home of that scumbag in Lyon.
Next, his sight penetrated the door again, and he could clearly see the situation inside the house.
There is no one in the living room on the first floor, nor in the kitchen, bathroom and other places.
In a bedroom on the second floor, Leon and his wife were sleeping in bed.
The two of them slept like dead pigs, very deeply, and it was probably difficult to wake them up.
In the bedside table on Leon's side was a Glock pistol with a magazine full of bullets.
This guy must have done too many evil things. He keeps his pistol near the bedside when sleeping, and he is not afraid of it going off and smashing his head!
Of course, it is also possible that he was preparing for Xiao Ran's revenge.
However, he couldn't think of it.
Xiao Ran would be so ruthless that he would not wait overnight for revenge, and he would knock on the door without anyone noticing.
These two guys didn't have any children, so it was a lot easier and made Xiao Ran less worried.
In the blink of an eye, he had quickly grasped the situation in the house.
The next moment, he opened the door and got out of the car, quickly walking towards the house.
His speed was very fast, but his steps were very light. He made almost no sound as he moved, like a dark shadow quickly passing across the lawn.
In just three or four seconds, he climbed over the guardrail next to the garage and broke into the backyard of the house.
The backyard was quiet, no people or dogs.
Xiao Ran glanced around, reached out and took out a thin piece of steel from his pocket, and walked straight to the back door.
When he came to the door, he quickly inserted the steel piece into the keyhole and started to turn it gently.
"Snapped!"
With a soft click, the back door of this house was opened without any effort.
Xiao Ran sneered, then put away the steel piece, gently opened the door and walked in.
Entering through the back door is the kitchen.
When passing by the dining table, he casually pulled out a sharp knife from the knife holder and ran straight upstairs with the knife.
In the bedroom, Leon was still sleeping, unaware that death had come.
At this moment, the bedroom door suddenly opened quietly, and a black shadow walked in from the outside.
No need to ask, it was Xiao Ran who came.
He was like a black civet, without any sound, even his breathing could not be heard.
In his right hand, he held tightly a sharp knife that shone with cold light.
Perhaps it was the first time he had done this kind of murderous thing in the dark moon. His hands were shaking slightly and his eyes were quite complicated.
However, his steps were firm and he never flinched.
In this situation, it's either you die or I die, there is no way out.
You can't always indulge these scum and let these scum hide in the dark and plot against you, right?
In that case, sooner or later, one day he will fall into the trap and lose his life in the United States.
Live well, who the hell wants to die!
Thinking of this, Xiao Ran's eyes suddenly became firmer and his hands no longer trembled.
In three or two steps, he had arrived at Leon's side.
He looked at the guy and then gently put the sharp knife on the guy's neck.
At the same time, he also covered Leon's mouth with his left hand.
The moment Leon felt something was wrong and was about to wake up.
Xiao Ran gritted his teeth suddenly, then used his right hand to exert force, holding the sharp knife and slashing hard.
The moment his throat was cut, Leon finally woke up.
Under the severe pain, he opened his eyes suddenly and saw.
A pair of frightened but ruthless eyes were staring at him.
These eyes were full of anger and determination, and a little familiar.
Leon wanted to struggle and cry, but found that his strength was disappearing rapidly, plummeting.
The hand covering his mouth was like an iron pliers, firmly fixing him on the bed, unable to move.
On his deathbed, Leon suddenly heard a familiar voice.
This voice is very low, but it makes people extremely desperate.
"Idiot, you asked for this. Don't blame me for being cruel!"
"Fake! It's that bastard Sean!"
At the moment of death, this sentence flashed through Leon's mind.
The next moment, the world was dark, and everything was over!
five minutes later.
Xiao Ran had come out of Lyon's house and quietly returned to the Mercedes-Benz S320 parked on the roadside.
The moment he got into the car, he vomited and almost vomited.
Fortunately, he held it back and did not vomit in the mask or in the car.
In that case, the car would have to be burned or thrown to car thieves, which would undoubtedly leave one more clue.
After forcing himself to calm down and suppressing the desire to vomit, Xiao Ran started the vehicle and drove straight away.
Next, it's time to send that scumbag White and the six gangsters on their way.
This quiet night is destined to be very bloody!
When he left here, Xiao Ran already had a Glock pistol and several full magazines in his backpack.
This Glock comes from Lyon, and it is a black gun with the gun number removed.
It's perfect to use this black gun to send the rest of the scum on their way!
