Chapter 4 Trailing

   Into the bar.

  Dean didn't ask anyone for Anna's location.

   This will leave traces of his existence.

  Holding a wine glass, he sat in the corner of the bar, silently watching the performance on the stage.

  Under the crimson light, ambiguous and intoxicated.

  A group of well-dressed gentlemen and white-collar workers in the daytime wantonly vent their repressed hearts in the dark and chaotic environment.

   Waited for about half an hour.

  Around ten o'clock in the evening.

  The DJ in the bar said passionately: "Gentlemen, the next one to be on stage is our beautiful baby Anna, get your money ready!"

Under the flickering five-color lights, a tall beauty, wearing a mask and a revealing flight attendant uniform, swayed a seductive dance pose, and slowly walked onto the stage, attracting wild applause from a group of men sitting in front, who raised their hands. Small bills waved.

  In the blink of an eye, money rained down on the stage.

   Dean followed suit with a whistle.

   It's a hot chick!

  You dance really well.

  The dance of the hot girl is getting hotter and hotter, and the clothes on her body are getting thinner and thinner under the banknotes thrown by everyone

  When the hot girl had only a few fragments left to cover her body, she picked up all the banknotes and stuffed them into stockings, then took off her mask, and walked towards the crowd almost without a trace.

   "Anna~"

   "Hey baby, you're hot tonight, come have a drink with me."

  The old customers under the stage stretched out their salty hands with banknotes.

  With a charming smile on her face, Anna greeted them with ease, and blew a kiss to the guest who tipped the most. Then, swaying her plump buttocks, she walked backstage.

   Stage time is limited.

  She must give other companions time to make money.

   Watching Anna's back disappear on the stage.

  Dean unhurriedly took out a small can of nail polish from his pocket and pierced it, spread it evenly on both palms, let it dry slightly, and then sprinkled the rest of the drink on his clothes before shaking his body and walking towards the back door of the bar

  In this environment, it is not difficult to kill someone unobtrusively.

  But Dean is not sure whether Anna has told others about the bank's cash truck.

  This matter involves a congressman with energy.

  Dean didn't want to gamble.

  He really didn't want to continue living like a sewer rat.

  So, to deal with this matter, a more suitable environment is needed.

   For example, Anna's residence!

   Bar changing room.

   "Hey, Anna, why don't you stay today, your Nathan hasn't shown up for a few days."

  A hot black girl patted Anna's buttocks.

   "No, I have something to do these days, bye, Susan."

   "Okay, bye."

  Anna changed her clothes, greeted her companions with a smile, and hurried towards the back door of the bar.

  The back door is located in an alley.

  A few drug addicts huddled in a corner, half asleep and half awake.

  Turn a corner.

  Anna also heard a few heavy gasps.

  These are full of bar toilets, men and women who can only come here to release their nature.

  Anna is not surprised.

  She clenched the electric shock device in her hand and quickened her pace.

  As a bar dancer, Anna is sheltered by the bar. Under normal circumstances, few people dare to attack them, but sometimes, addicts are not human, especially when they are unconscious and unconscious.

   Get out of the alley.

  Anna's tense nerves relaxed slightly.

  She didn't like this feeling.

  But for the better development of her daughter, she has to live like this day after day.

  Anna shuttled through the streets with ease, trying to walk in some monitored areas, away from those drug addicts and homeless people lying on the streets.

   Seven or eight minutes later.

  A patrol police car flashing red and blue lights drove slowly through the street.

  Anna breathed a sigh of relief.

   She's out of the mess zone.

  Places patrolled by patrol officers will be much safer.

   "Damn Nathan, I borrowed my mother's car, and there is no news for two days. He wouldn't really rob the bank's cash truck."

  Anna stopped under a streetlight, took out a cigarette from her bag, lit it, and cursed.

not far away.

  Several street girls in cool clothes, with pockets on their shoulders, are waiting boredly for customers to come to their door.

  Those are hot girls from Eastern Europe, controlled by the Mao Bear Gang, a group of women who have lived less free than her.

  They will provide door-to-door service.

  But only the young and hot girls in it are eligible for this.

   After all, few people are willing to spend more money, but they are looking for a group of women who have passed their prime age.

  The clients of these street girls are mostly those who come out of strip clubs. They are stimulated and often have the urge to do so.

   Every day, taxi drivers pull people over to enjoy different services from Northern Europe.

  Anna is also waiting for these taxis.

not far away.

  Dean frowned and looked at Anna under the streetlight.

  The predecessor was very useless. Although he had played poker with Anna several times, he was not familiar with Anna, nor did he know where she lived.

   Otherwise, I wouldn't have to follow so hard.

  He originally thought that Anna lived in the slums.

   Now it seems that is not the case.

  Dean thought for a while, put on his hat and mask, stepped out of the shadows, and walked towards Anna.

  Anna finished smoking a cigarette, but still no taxi came.

  She threw away the cigarette **** a little unhappy, took out her mobile phone, and was about to call her precious daughter, telling her to go to bed early without waiting for her.

Sudden.

  She accidentally saw a few street girls looking at her curiously.

  Anna felt bad and was about to look back.

  A touch of sharpness appeared on her neck from behind.

  Anna stood there in a daze, holding the phone, motionless.

Like an acquaintance, Dean embraced Anna, locked her neck, and took the electric shock device away from her hand, then lowered his head and whispered in her ear: "Baby, hold me, follow me, Only robbing money, not hurting people."

   "FK!"

  Anna felt the sharpness and coldness of the blade on her neck, so she could only snuggle up to Dean obediently, like a couple being led to the front.

   Seeing this, the girls standing on the street looked away and resumed their boring smoking and chatting.

   Walk about 100 meters.

  Dean took Anna into an alley in a community.

  Anna smelled the smell of urine in the air, lowered her head, and said a little uneasy: "Hey, buddy, all my money is in my bag, you can take it all, but don't hurt me, OK?"

  Dean didn't speak, but just looked at her solemnly.

   got no response.

  Anna felt even more uneasy.

  She began to breathe rapidly.

   There is still a dead silence behind.

  If it weren't for the arm around her neck, which didn't relax at all, Anna almost thought that the man had left.

  She became more and more uneasy, and hurriedly increased her chips:

   "This is the territory of the Bear Gang, and they don't like outsiders killing people here, which will attract the attention of the police.

  Plus I'm a dancer at Jenny's strip bar, and a woman from the boss of the Big Dog gang, man, calm down, you can still enjoy it if you want-I, I won't fight, I promise to make you feel good."

   As she spoke, she even twisted her buttocks.

   This seems to have touched the people behind.

   Finally there was movement behind him.

  (end of this chapter)