Chapter 4 Following

Entered the bar.

Dean didn't find anyone to ask about Anna's location.

This will leave traces of his existence.

He held a wine glass and sat in the corner of the bar, silently watching the performance on the stage.

Under the crimson light, ambiguous and intoxicating.

A group of well-dressed gentlemen and white-collar workers during the day are now venting their repressed hearts in a dark and confusing environment.

I waited for about half an hour.

Around ten o'clock in the evening.

The bar DJ said passionately: "Gentlemen, our beautiful baby Anna is next on stage. Get your money ready!"

Under the swaying five-color lights, a tall beauty, wearing a mask and a revealing stewardess uniform, danced seductively and slowly walked onto the stage, causing a group of men sitting in front to cheer wildly and raise their hands.

Small banknotes waved.

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

Dean followed with a whistle.

This is a hot chick!

Dancing really well.

The hot girl's dancing became more and more fiery, and the clothes on her body became thinner and thinner under the banknotes thrown by everyone.

When the hot girl only had a few pieces of clothing left to cover her body, she picked up all the banknotes and stuffed them into her stockings. Then she took off her mask and walked towards the crowd with almost no clothes on.

"Anna~"

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

The regular customers in the audience held out their hands with money.

With a charming smile on her face, Anna greeted them in a familiar manner, blew a kiss to the guest who tipped the most, and then walked backstage while swaying her plump buttocks.

Stage time is limited.

She must leave time for other companions to make money.

Watching Anna's back disappear from the stage.

Dean slowly took out a small can of nail polish from his pocket and poked it, spread it evenly on both palms, let it dry slightly, then sprinkled the remaining wine on his clothes, then shook his body and walked towards the back door of the bar.

In this environment, it is not difficult to kill someone without attracting attention.

But Dean wasn't sure whether Anna had told anyone else about the bank's cash truck.

This matter involves a powerful congressman.

Dean didn't want to take the gamble.

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

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

For example, Anna’s residence!

Bar changing room.

"Hey, Anna, why don't you stay today? Your Nathan hasn't shown up in a few days."

A hot black girl patted Anna's butt.

"No, I'm busy 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 entrance is located in an alley.

Several drug addicts huddled in the corner, half asleep and half awake.

Turned a corner.

Anna also heard several heavy breathing sounds.

These are men and women who can only come here to express their natural instincts as the restrooms in the bar are full.

Anna was not surprised.

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

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

Get out of the alley.

Anna's tense nerves relaxed slightly.

She didn't like this feeling.

But in order for her daughter to have a better development, she has to live like this day after day.

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

Seven or eight minutes later.

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

Anna breathed a sigh of relief.

She has stepped out of the chaos zone.

A place with police patrols will be much safer.

"Damn Nathan, he borrowed my mother's car and there's been no news for two days. He couldn't really have robbed the bank's cash transport truck, right?"

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, carrying pockets, were waiting boredly for customers to come to the door.

Those were hot girls from Eastern Europe, controlled by the Hairy Bear Gang, and they were a group of women who had never experienced more freedom than she did.

They will provide door-to-door service.

But only the young and hot girls inside have this qualification.

After all, few people are willing to spend more money to find a group of women who have passed their best years.

The clients of these street girls are mostly customers from striptease bars. They are stimulated and often have this impulse.

There are also taxi drivers pulling people over every day to enjoy different services from Northern Europe.

It was these taxis that Anna was waiting for.

Not far away.

Dean frowned and looked at Anna under the streetlight.

The former person was very useless. Although he had played poker with Anna several times, he was not familiar with Anna and did not know where she lived.

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

He originally thought Anna lived in the slums.

That doesn't seem to be the case now.

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

After Anna finished smoking a cigarette, there was still no taxi coming.

She threw away the cigarette butt with some displeasure, took out her cell phone, and prepared to call her baby daughter so that she wouldn't have to wait for her and could go to bed early.

Sudden.

She accidentally saw several women standing on the street 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 completely still, holding the phone, motionless.

Like an acquaintance, Dean hugged Anna, locked her neck, and took away the electric shock device from her hand, then lowered his head and whispered in her ear: "Baby, hold me, follow me.

It only robs wealth and does not harm anyone.”

"FK!"

Anna felt the sharp coldness of the blade on her neck, and could only snuggle up to Dean's body, like a couple being led forward.

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

Walk about a hundred meters.
To be continued...