"They sent a driver to pick me up, and there was a regular meeting every Monday to understand the market, to arrange the next week's business, what to pay attention to, and last week's theme was your idol, and he caused a lot of trouble. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Just yesterday, this meeting, next week's theme will be you, right? I guess you're not going to let me go, I'm a little dizzy, I've lost too much blood, I can't wait for the police, but someone will avenge me. You can't hide for long. Teddy looked abandoned, his face frighteningly pale.

"Boy, have a chance to be a good person, you don't choose this profession well. Zhang Jinyang stood up and hung the axe behind him, took out a badge from his pocket and threw it in Teddy's arms, "I said, I won't kill you if you say it, now, pray that the police will enter the scene fast enough, I hope they will have time to save you." ”

"Glock 18, you're a bandit by nature, sooner or later you'll fall into my hands again, I hope we have a happy next time we work together. Zhang Jinyang picked up the gun that Teddy threw away on the ground and put it in his hand, and then fired seven or eight shots into the corridor.

The police outside had advanced into the hall, and several SWAT officers in heavy body armor were walking down the stairs with their waists bent, and they found two bodies lying at the entrance of the hallway, and when they were about to take a closer look, several bullets were fired at the end of the hallway, all of which hit the wall, almost hitting their helmets.

Then there were two booming sounds, and the policemen looked at each other, not knowing what was happening, and while they were hesitating, the on-site commander roared angrily from the communicator, "Rush in at the front door! Hurry up! The suspect has fled from behind, hell! He has blown a big hole in the wall!"

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The atmosphere of the New York City Police Department has been bad recently, the faces of the leaders are very serious, the meetings have been held one after another, originally just a skeleton (there is a skeleton portrait on the chest of the punisher), and now there is a red-eyed bull head (the portrait on Zhang Jinyang's chest), although everyone applauded, but after all, these two people broke the law, and they were ruthless, and basically did not leave a living, which made the police receive a lot of pressure - mainly from various rich people, who has not seen a little shady business.

"Three days have passed, gentlemen, and you will hand me such a report, huh?" said George Stacy, the deputy chief of police in New Yorktown, slapping a thin report on the table and glaring solemnly at the officers who were sitting in a group.

"Let's see, what are the clues. Eight feet tall, that's the testimony of an eyewitness at the scene? Are you sure he's awake? Didn't drink too much or get something more pungent to taste? Eight feet, hell, two and a half meters tall, and this is still human?"

"Look at this one again, sunglasses blocking the eyes, a high-necked heavy body armor that covers the face, a bull's head drawn on the chest, six and a half feet tall, talking like a teenager, looking yellow from the forehead, oh, yellow huh? from the scene The only living victim who was cut off and lost more than a thousand milliliters of blood from one foot?"

"Running sideways through two walls to escape is also from the victim's account. To be honest, I have a hard time believing this. George slammed the report on the table.

"Gentlemen, is there something I don't know? Give me something of value, the Forren Gang is one of the few old-school organizations we have, and compared to the others, the Foran Gang never messes with us, but there is such a guy who rushes in and 'biubiubiu', a lot of protests, very, very many protests. So, is there anything new?", George surveyed everyone from left to right, and then a middle-aged woman with blond hair sitting on the edge raised her hand.

"Please, Officer Andria. George gestured with his hand raised.

"Actually, we have new clues, and the technical team has found a lot of interesting things in the past three days, and I just got the report, and I haven't had time to communicate with you yet. Andria stood up and walked over to George, turned on the projector, and put the first slide on it.

"Lo and behold, this is the shell casing and warhead wreckage that we will find in the field, and below is a technical restoration of the picture. I was shocked to hear wow, yes, we did this for the first time and this was obviously a homemade, high-powered Magnum bullet. We suspect that the suspect used a completely homemade imitation Colt python, at least 8.5 inches, with the same caliber and an extended magazine. ”

"What George said about the wall, unfortunately, is true. Our technicians repeatedly measured the scene and found no suspected explosives. So we came to the conclusion that the suspect had superhuman strength, so the eyewitness's claim of being eight feet tall may also be true, and we cannot rule out whether the suspect changed his form when he used his strength. ”

"We found his escape route - or the route of retreat, not surprisingly, it was the sewers, the wide drainage system that provided a rich route, but unfortunately, the suspect was so experienced that our men did not even trace the distance of more than a hundred meters, and disappeared without a trace. Andria turned off the projector, looked around for a week, nodded to George, and returned to her seat.

"Damn the sewers, I knew we'd get us in trouble. Anything else?", George was silent for a moment, then looked up at the others.

"Here, word came from the hospital, the victim had woken up, and my brother had gone and interrogated to bring new news. The suspect's target is not the Foran Gang, but the Pirat family, and all the leather and meat business on the territory of the Foran Gang is provided by the Pirat family, and the suspect is well aware of the scope of the Pirat's business, but does not know anything about the rules of their activities. We met the enemies of the Pirats, and there was a man who was doing the same thing as the suspect, the famous punisher, but the victim denied this speculation with great certainty. He was pretty sure that the suspect was an Asian, and we made a portrait with his help, but it didn't help, everything was blocked except his forehead. A chubby police officer raised his hand and flipped through the notepad in his hand.

"I have a problem here, we are investigating the badge that the suspect threw at the scene, and we have the results. The badge has no background, and we think it's a new sign, a way for the suspect to position himself, and if he thinks he's a hero, he has to have his own unique logo - like Zorro. A short, stocky-looking police officer also raised his hand.

"It's a blood-soaked labyrinth from a character from Dungeons & Dragons, a tabletop role-playing game that began popular many years ago: Warren Buffett. The King of the Minotaurs, the Lord of the Beasts, the Lord of the 600th Layer of the Abyss, and the cruel and ferocious Demon Lord full of masculinity. ”

"We hope that this setup will help us analyze the pattern of action of the suspect, who clearly admires Buffett in particular, or who he thinks he has similarities with Buffett – and we agree that this is what the sign means, given the accounts of witnesses and victims. ”

"Is there anything else?", George asked, frowning, looking at the officers who had fallen silent, "Is there none?"

"Well, what do we get out of this? This is a strong, demonic yellow man?"

"A native yellow man. It was a black police officer with a serious face.

"What do you mean? how do you see it?", George wondered why the officer had come to such a conclusion.

"Personal speculation. I have a lot of yellow friends, most of them are Yan Huang and Neon people. Their culture is introverted – and I mean restrained in both mood and personality. If a person who has received this kind of education since childhood, whether it is a yellow person or a person of any color, will not engage in this kind of behavior with a strong self-presentation. ”

"You mean badges, but I wonder if leaving them behind can be understood as a provocation to someone?"