While walking on the road, Locke was thinking about the information he had just received. He did not expect that Katalia's traces were also discovered by that group of people, and it was the middle-aged man's men who just found out.

But it’s not too surprising. After all, Katalia came to Rio with Lorraine, but she didn’t go to the blood orchid planting site with Lorraine.

Unconsciously, he returned to the beach. Locke was not in a hurry. He sent a message to Katalia, and then found a small restaurant to have dinner.

While eating, looking at the beauties in bikinis on the beach not far outside the restaurant, Locke felt that his extraordinary eyesight was not enough.

Most of the girls on the beach were of average quality, but there were also many beautiful and plump Brazilian girls and beauties from tourists from all over the world. Locke quickly identified them accurately.

Browsing through beach bikinis on a sunny day, the moving and graceful bodies will indeed put people in a good mood. From this aspect, the people of Rio are very lucky.

Especially the beach volleyball area, Locke couldn't help but look at it for a while.

At this time, the waitress who served Locke had a sweet smile on her face. Looking at Locke's righteous appearance, she suggested, "If the guest likes it, I can play with you after get off work."

Locke turned his head and looked at the waitress, who looked about sixteen years old at most but had a figure that was more explosive than many twenty-year-old girls. He smiled and said, "Unfortunately, I have something to do later, so I can only reluctantly refuse."

"Then I wish you all the best." The beauty looked at Locke again with some pity.

"But thank you very much. Everything here makes me feel very friendly." Locke said and took out five dollars.

"As expected, you are very good at coaxing girls." The beauty smiled and took the banknotes from Locke's hand, and took out a business card from the back pocket of her denim shorts: "Remember to contact me. It's free of charge for the first time."

Shaking his head and smiling, Locke thought to himself that this beauty is a professional escort, I don't know what her skills are.

After lunch, he called Vanessa. She also got some results, but she needed to go to the scene to confirm. After checking the information with her, Locke left the beach and caught a bus.

After wandering for forty or fifty minutes, Locke arrived near a bar. It was already evening. He took a brief look at the surrounding environment and entered the bar.

At this time, people started to enter the bar one after another. The layout inside was nothing special, with slightly hazy colored lights and appropriate music. Customers gathered together in twos and threes.

Locke ordered a glass of wine at the bar. After a while, a girl sat next to him.

"Hi, do you want a drink?" Locke greeted her with a smile.

"The boss is treating you to a treat. There's no reason to refuse." The girl was Katalia. She ordered a glass of wine without ceremony, and the two of them gathered together and whispered like a man and woman who had just met.

As time went by, the number of guests in the bar gradually increased, and the atmosphere gradually became lively. A DJ with dreadlocks walked onto a small stage and fiddled with the equipment. The originally soft music was instantly replaced. Loud, rhythmic music replaced it, and the bar really entered the carnival time.

"I found it very quickly." At this moment, Locke felt a faint malice, but it was not directed at himself, but at Katalia beside him.

He made a gesture to Katalia, glanced at her seemingly casually, and quickly locked onto the other person. She wore a black coat with black casual pants, a pair of shiny leather shoes, and most importantly, a big back.

Then Locke suddenly put his arm around Katalia's shoulders and pulled her, and then with a 'pop' sound, a wine bottle in the wine cabinet next to her broke into pieces.

Katalia threw herself into his arms and hid behind the sofa with him from the bar. Then she glanced around and saw a black-clad killer with a gun in one hand.

Lifting up her short skirt, Katalia pulled out the pistol from the holster on her thigh and fired three times, forcing the opponent back.

Glancing at the black-clothed killer, Locke suddenly smiled and said, "Would you like my help? This guy doesn't seem to be easy to mess with."

As he spoke, Locke moved his right hand slightly, and the man in black over there just stepped down and exerted force suddenly, and the muzzle of the gun in his hand moved as his body moved forward.

But at this moment, he seemed to be tripped by something, his body swayed uncontrollably, and the shot he had prepared deviated from the planned trajectory.

"Am I easy to mess with?" Katalia had a sneer on her lips and shot three times in succession. The black-clothed killer shook his body, then rolled quickly and hid behind the dense crowd.

His shoulder was bruised because his foot seemed to hit something inexplicably just now, causing his shot to miss, but there was obviously nothing there.

"Then it depends on your performance. If you perform well, I will give you a raise later." Locke smiled slightly and quickly stepped aside.

At this time, someone around them screamed. Katalia and the man in black fired randomly. After emptying the bullets, the man in black took the opportunity to hide at the bar while changing the magazine.

When he had just changed the magazine and was about to stand up to attack, a wine glass from nowhere flew over and hit him on the bridge of the nose.

Immediately afterwards, I felt a sharp pain on the bridge of my nose. Even if I quickly closed my eyes, there was still wine spilled into my eyes.

The man in black was also experienced. He leaned over and ran without hesitation. He temporarily lost his vision and was at an absolute disadvantage in the battle. He would be a fool not to retreat first.

Katalia fired one after another, chasing the fast-moving figure of the man in black, shattering the wine bottles on the bar, and finally letting the other person crawl away quickly.

The brief confrontation made Katalia know that the other party was a difficult guy to deal with, and the two coincidences just now were obviously caused by Locke secretly.

I secretly thought in my heart that this is not fun. Since I was going to take action, why not just kill him with one shot? However, I followed the figure of the man in black without any hesitation.

After leaving the bar, in the dark night, the two people walked from the bustling street to a remote alley, and finally stood opposite each other.

"Who are you, and where have you taken Seve?" Katalia asked.

"There are some things that you cannot touch. Do you still think there is a chance to rescue your companions? You should worry more about yourself now. The little sheep should never challenge the authority of the old wolf."

"Old Wolf? It's just what you think you think!"

While talking, the two men raised their guns and pulled the triggers almost at the same time.

"Bang bang bang!!!" The two men fired while moving and dodging flexibly in the dimly lit street, constantly making various movements to induce the other party to make wrong judgments, until they came to a three-story building together. On the rooftop.

"You just used the Mutual Aid Association's special skills, but your skills alone are not enough to eliminate the Mutual Aid Association. There should be someone behind you. I think it's best to tell the truth!"

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