"But you murdered Senator Rivi......" Isabel sneered and immediately retorted: "To be precise, you murdered Senator Rivi's stand-in."

Isabel's inference made Pang Jindong somewhat appreciate her, but Pang Jindong still couldn't admit it: "Do you have evidence?"

Isabel said triumphantly, "I'll arrest you if I have evidence!"

Pang Jindong took a deep breath, looked at Isabel, and said almost word for word: "I can assure you that even if there is evidence, you can't arrest me!"

"I know, there are politicians protecting you......" Isabel suddenly attached to Pang Jindong's ear and asked in a low voice: "Sue me, who is the politician who hired you?"

Pang Jindong looked at Isabel helplessly, and gradually understood that this ice beauty turned out to be a curious baby. But her curiosity was obviously in the wrong place, and Pang Jindong kindly advised her: "Whatever you learn, I hope you forget about it immediately, because this is a very dangerous game, and it is not something you can participate in!"

"Aren't you involved?"

"I'm not like you, and I'm out now!"

"Now that you've quit, tell me who hired you!"

Pang Jindong really didn't want to continue to entangle with Isabel: "I'm sorry, if there is nothing else, I will leave!"

Isabel sneered: "You can't go!"

Pang Jindong looked at Isabel with questioning eyes, unbuckled his seat belt, and then slowly got up, but his movements froze there at that time. Pang Jindong's body was tightly pressed against the seat, unable to move.

"This ...... What's going on?" Pang Jindong struggled a few more times, only then did he realize that his clothes seemed to be sticky.

Isabel looked at Pang Jindong's embarrassment and laughed, and teased: "My noble mercenary, didn't you notice that the seat was smeared with super glue when you got on the bus?"

Where could Pang Jindong have thought that Isabel would use such a crooked way to deal with him, and he was a little annoyed and angry at the moment: "Are you drinking too much Sanlu milk powder?"

In a certain way, the life of the people of country M is very closed, they rarely care about what happens in other countries, and even if they do, they don't know much about it, Isabel has never heard of this famous Chinese national brand: "What?"

Pang Jindong didn't bother to explain, and warned Isabel: "Let go of me immediately!"

"As long as you tell me the truth!"

"Why are you so curious?"

"Because ......" Isabel suddenly looked dazed and fell into deep thought: "I have always longed for a different life, to be able to get rid of the monotony of the present, to fill the emptiness with wonderful stories, to be able to find my own ......"

Pang Jindong didn't think it was strange for Isabel to think about this. There are many kinds of people who join mercenaries, and many of them are mentally empty and looking for thrills. Pang Jindong reminded: "You are a policeman, it's exciting enough!"

"No......" Isabel shook her head slowly, denying Pang Jindong's point of view: "As a police officer, I have to face a lot of boring and boring work every day...... If I encounter a really exciting case, I have to follow the rules again, which stifles my creative power and imagination. ”

These words made Pang Jindong dumbfounded, and he couldn't help but think of Jin Lingling, the two of them were quite similar in this regard.

Seeing that the threat was ineffective, Pang Jindong softened his tone: "But you can't be a mercenary!"

Isabel said seriously, "I just want to be a mercenary!"

"Okay, you go and be a mercenary, I won't be with you anymore, let me go immediately!"

Isabel shook her hand, took out a pistol, and aimed it at Pang Jindong's temple: "Sue me, everything you have, I'll let you go!"

Pang Jindong looked at the gun, held back his anger and said, "If you have the ability, you will shoot!"

"Actually, even if you don't say it, I can guess who your boss is......" Isabel then gave a long list of names, including Director Anderson. In fact, this is not difficult to understand, because according to Senator Revi's political views and election opponents, it is not difficult to roughly delineate the scope of suspects.

But in the face of the election, even the CIA has to be cautious, let alone an ordinary police officer of the New York City Police Department.

"Now that you know, I won't say it!"

"If you don't say it......," Isabel said, protestingly opening the insurance.

"I kindly remind you......" Pang Jindong's mouth turned at the gun, and then said, "Your gun is not loaded!"

It's true that Isabel's gun has no bullets, and although she uses such a threat driven by intense curiosity, it doesn't mean that she will actually shoot. Hearing Pang Jindong say this, she asked strangely, "How do you know?"

"When you deal with weapons for a long time, you will have an intuition......" Pang Jindong was about to continue, when he found that in a house not far ahead, more than a dozen people came out one after another.

Without exception, these people wore black leather jackets, and some of them wore top hats. Isabel also noticed these people, and her feelings became a little nervous: "Hell!"

Pang Jindong had already guessed the identities of these people, and asked Isabel with a wry smile: "Don't you know that we have a grudge against them?"

Isabel didn't set a route in advance, just drove casually, found it very secluded and stopped. At this time, I remembered that the nearby area was the territory of the Russian gangsters, and it was easy to meet the gangsters.

"What should I do?"

"You ask me?" Pang Jindong glared at Isabel, and his eyeballs almost jumped out of his sockets: "You sent the two of us to people's mouths!"

Although Isabel may be a little inconsiderate, she has no lack of courage and boldness, which is much stronger than Jin Lingling. She told Pang Jindong: "Don't make a sound, I hope they will disperse immediately!"

However, Isabel's hopes were disappointed, and the Russian gangsters not only did not disperse, but walked here, but it didn't look like they were coming to Pang Jindong and others, but like they were going to do something.

Isabel watched these people get closer and closer, and suddenly put her arms around Pang Jindong's head and put her fragrant lips on Pang Jindong's mouth.

The soft lips are smooth and elastic, and there is a slight fragrance, which wafted into Pang Jindong's nostrils under such close contact.

Pang Jindong was stunned by Isabel's sudden intimacy at first, and was pulled by Isabel and passively cooperated. But soon, Pang Jindong entered the role, struggling hard, sticking his neck long with all his might, and began to enjoy the kiss of this ice beauty.

Isabel became more and more uncomfortable, muttering to herself, "It's all fake...... It's a show...... Why is he so serious...... Hell, how did you stick your tongue in......"

Pang Jindong's tongue pried open between Isabel's teeth, and he deftly burrowed into the depths like a snake. Isabel's fragrant tongue desperately resisted, preventing Pang Jindong from running rampant inside, and the two of them competed with internal strength in this way.

However, it's okay that the two don't kiss, but a kiss has attracted the attention of the Russian gangsters, especially Pang Jindong's posture is too funny, although it is in the car, it is conspicuous enough.

The Russian gangsters surrounded Isabel's car and began to coax in a thick Russian accent: "Hey, let's go open the house immediately, don't do it in the car, how uncomfortable!"

"Chick, that Asian guy definitely can't do it, let's play with me!"

"Asian, don't stretch your neck so long and lean your body over, stupid!"

The next words became more and more ugly, filthy and unbearable, and many of them were insults to Pang Jindong. If it were Jin Lingling, I was afraid that at this time, I would find a crack in the ground and get in, and Isabel could barely bear it.

But men all have one thing in common, that is, to maintain the instinct and dignity of males, and any normal man cannot tolerate being slandered as sexually impotent, Pang Jindong is of course a normal man.

The more Pang Jindong listened, the more angry he became, and finally he was angry from the bottom of his heart, and he turned to the Russian gangster and said: "How do you know that I can't do it? Sue you, I am a golden gun, a pillar of optimus, ten women in the night, a hundred battles, and ten Jiro in one night! Bring all the female members of your family to try it, I will personally go out on the horse, and I will definitely let them survive without begging for death, wanting to die, and fluttering like immortals, and they can still bring a big fat boy back in ten months! If you don't believe it, try it, one shot and one accurate!"

Pang Jindong has lived abroad since he was a child, and his proficiency in English is not inferior to his native language, otherwise he may not be able to accurately translate this passage into English even if he changes to a doctorate in English at a university, plus TOEFL and IELTS. However, the expression ability in English is not as rich as Chinese, Pang Jindong first thought about this passage, and then said it in English, and the expression in many places is not very good.

As soon as the words fell, Pang Jindong was a little surprised to himself, he didn't expect to be able to say such vulgar words. Isabel was also stunned, as were the Russian gangsters present. Some of them did not have a good level of English, and after pondering in their hearts for a long time, they realized that Pang Jindong was scolding himself.

Led by a Russian with a meaty face, he grinned and asked, "Stinky boy, what did you say?"

Seeing that the other party was about to go crazy, Isabel shook her head vigorously, sobering herself up from the shock brought by Pang Jindong, and then scolded: "Okay, there's nothing to do with you here, get out of here!" She just pressed the gun under her leg, and then said, took it out and aimed at the other party.

In this way, the scene is even more deadlocked.

A Russian took a closer look at Pang Jindong and suddenly shouted, "You're Jerry Pang!

With this shout, the Russian gangsters took out their guns and aimed them at Pang Jindong and Isabel.

Pang Jindong forced out a smile: "Who is Jerry Pang?"

The Russians at the head said viciously: "You are! I also recognize that you killed the red scorpion and the bald guy!"

Pang Jindong sighed and told Isabel: "I was killed by you!"

The Russian gangster, who spotted the enemy, frantically pulled the car door, seized Isabel's gun, dragged her out of the car, and then twisted his hands to the side. Several other Russians came over to pull Pang Jindong, but it took a long time, except for tearing out a lot of holes in his clothes, Pang Jindong still sat on it and didn't move.

"He's stopped by superglue!" Seeing this, Isabel hurriedly put forward a suggestion: "When I take out the decomposer, I can let him go!"

"No need!" The Russians led by him took out a dagger and cut the seat along the general outline of Pang Jindong's body.

Isabel wailed: "I just bought a used car!"

Pang Jindong knew that there was no point in resisting, so he obediently got out of the car, and the back of his body was still glued to the jacket of the seat. Suddenly, Pang Jindong felt something hit the back of his head heavily, and then his eyes went dark, and he didn't know anything.

After a long time, when Pang Jindong woke up, he found that he was firmly tied to a chair, and Isabel was enjoying the same treatment not far away, looking at herself helplessly.

A woman's voice came: "Are you awake?" and then there was a crisp sound of high heels stepping on the ground, and a black, slightly plump figure came to Pang Jindong.

Pang Jindong endured the bursts of dizziness and looked at the other party carefully: "You...... You're the woman of the red scorpion......"

"That's right!" the voice landed, and a slap slapped Pang Jindong's cheek fiercely.

When Pang Jindong said this sentence just now, he pulled the injured head muscles and felt a severe headache, but he didn't feel much about this slap.

The red scorpion woman didn't feel satisfied, so she slapped her again, and then spat Pang Jindong's saliva.

Pang Jindong was worried that it was a mouthful of thick phlegm, but later he passed guò viscous Cheng dù, and fortunately found that it was just saliva, but the amount was a little too large. This saliva adhered to his forehead, and then began to flow down the corners of his eyes, sticky and uncomfortable, but Pang Jindong couldn't wipe it off.

The woman of the red scorpion once again made Pang Jindong realize what it means to spit on his face.

Pang Jindong said weakly: "I'm sorry......"

The red scorpion woman was furious and wanted to do it again, but was stopped by someone shouting: "Wait!"

A figure in a wide bathrobe staggered out of the room inside.

Red Wolf, his status in the Russian gangsters, is on an equal footing with the bald guys. He likes to dye his hair dark red, he is short and thin, and his small eyes always radiate a fierce light, hence the nickname.

The red wolf and the red scorpion are not only close in nickname, but also have very similar temperaments, and they are also closer to marijuana than to their parents. And the effect of marijuana on the red wolf is even more obvious than that of the red scorpion.