Chapter 35 Bloody Parking Lot
Seeing Aylin's hesitation, George opened the small box directly.
There is only a black card in the box and nothing else.
"Membership card of Tom's Club. The coaches there are all retired special forces. You can learn the most professional shooting training there. I don't know what's going on in New York recently. It's a bit chaotic. If you learn more, you will be better."
Protect yourself."
At the end of the sentence, a trace of worry flashed in George's eyes.
Aylin didn't notice the worry in George's eyes. Instead, his eyes lit up when he looked at the card in front of him.
The most professional shooting training.
Isn’t this kind of thing what Aylin needs urgently now?
Aylin has no shortage of firearms. Whether it is the pistol left by his grandfather or the firearms he seized at Onik's house, they can all become weapons in Aylin's hands.
However, it is not that easy to quickly transform these firearms into weapons that can be used for self-defense.
After all, Ai Lin has never received professional training.
His shooting skills are already very good if he can hit a humanoid target five meters away.
Moreover, being located in the New York City area, even if Aylin wanted to find a place to conduct firearms training secretly, it would not be that easy.
In the early stage of the fortune teller sequence, combat effectiveness has always been the weakness of this sequence.
If Aylin can have sufficient shooting ability at this time, coupled with a suitable firearm, Aylin's survivability will be greatly improved.
In this case, the Tom Club membership card sent by George is very suitable.
Thinking of this, Aylin took the card handed over by George and said: "To be honest, since the kidnapping incident, I have been extremely insecure, so I will not be polite with this Tom Club membership card."
George smiled when he heard this.
He also took this into consideration, so he specially prepared a Tom Club membership card for Aylin.
"If you go to Tom's Club, you can find an old Jerry coach to teach you. He was once a marksman in the army. If he hadn't been injured in the leg by a grenade during an operation, and had some inconvenience in his movements, I guess he would be better now.
They are all already military officers."
Aylin nodded and said, "Old Jerry? I remember it."
Aylin estimated that the man called Old Jerry was probably the best shooter in Tom's Club.
George revealed his information to himself, obviously for the sake of saving his daughter before.
After seeing Aylin accept Tom's Club membership card, George started the car, skillfully drove the car out of the parking space and drove towards the exit of the underground garage.
"Pa!"
George's car had only driven more than ten meters when suddenly a spherical object slammed into the windshield of George's car.
Suddenly.
Dark red liquid splashed out, instantly staining most of the windshield red.
In the car, both Aylin and George's eyes widened at this moment.
And George, almost at the same time, slammed on the brakes.
"Squeak~~~"
The screeching sound of brakes sounded loudly, sending echoes throughout the underground garage.
But neither George nor Aylin paid any attention to the harsh echo at this time.
In the passenger seat, Aylin said solemnly: "That thing just now was...a human head???"
Although it was just a glimpse, Aylin was sure that he saw it right.
Because the dark red liquid splashing on the windshield of George's car was exactly the dark red blood mixed with brain matter.
Aylin could smell the pungent smell of blood even through the car window.
The smell is simply disgusting.
George, who was sitting in the driver's seat, did not speak. If Aylin could recognize something, how could George, a veteran police officer who was born in the major crime team, not recognize it?
However, he did not get out of the car immediately to check the situation. Instead, he quickly put his backhand into gear and stepped on the accelerator with a loud bang.
Boom~~~~
The engine of the Chevrolet under George's feet roared rapidly, and the entire car quickly exploded back more than ten meters. At a corner, George turned the steering wheel fiercely, turning the Chevrolet at a ninety-degree angle.
Only then through the driver's window did he see the heads still rolling on the ground of the underground garage.
After seeing clearly the head that was still bleeding, George's heart sank suddenly.
There's been a murder.
As the chief of the New York Police Department, murders are commonplace for George.
But he sincerely doesn't want all this to happen.
This parking lot is an exclusive parking lot downstairs in his community. If a murder occurred here, wouldn't his family members who live in this community also face unknown threats?
Thinking of this, George unbuckled his seat belt, took out his pistol, and said to Aylin who was standing aside: "I'll get out of the car and take a look. You call the police first, and then stay in the car and don't move."
Compared to the darkness, there are unknown dangers hidden in the underground parking lot.
It's actually safer to stay in his car.
However, as a police officer, he must get out of the car and find out the situation.
Just when George was about to open the car door and get out of the car, Aylin held George's hand and said, "Mr. George, I think it's for your own safety that you'd better not get out of the car now."
While talking to George, Aylin raised his head slightly and kept his eyes fixed on a certain position in front of him, motionless and unknown. Even the corner of his eye did not glance at George.
Hmm?
George frowned slightly when he heard this.
He didn't think Aylin didn't let him get off the car because he was afraid of death and lacked a sense of security. It was precisely because of this that George was even more confused as to why Aylin said that.
Following Aylin's gaze, George turned his head and looked up...
The next second.
The expression on George's face froze.
The pupils that suddenly shrank were full of disbelief, mixed with a hint of indescribable fear.
Even though he had seen countless bloody scenes, George couldn't describe his mood at this time.
Right where Aylin could see, there was a huge red spider hanging upside down, made of countless blood and flesh.
The dark red blood almost solidified on the red spider's body, forming a thick blood-colored coat. The dazzling scarlet red blood seemed to be still flowing in it and about to drip down.
What was even more difficult for George to accept was that the upper body of the bloody spider was actually a human body.
A human woman with her upper body naked (anti-harmony), and the top of her upper body is an evil and coquettish female head.
At this time, on that evil and alluring female head, a pair of bloody eyes were filled with malice and cruelty.
Chapter completed!