Chapter 175: The Gunslinger

Theresa looked at the guys and said to the two plainclothes detectives, "Ask them where they are from, if they have local residency or something!". The reason why she said this was to leave these guys alone.

The two policemen nodded in agreement and said, "You guys, please come out with us!"

These guys don't quite cooperate well, but the person who looks like the leader also knows that no matter how arrogant the underworld characters are, in this situation, they must not go against the police, otherwise the police will be even more disagreeable with themselves and others!

Sean and Theresa then sat across from Chandler, and at this moment, the greeting waiter, who had just come over with a guy in a suit, was smiling and very kind.

But before he could get to him, Sean shook his ID directly at him and said, "We'll leave in a while!"

"Oh, okay!". When the manager saw this posture, he didn't dare to say anything, patted the waiter, and left.

Chandler is in his fifties this year, and he is indeed a big fat man, he is about to catch up with Zhao Gang, he originally wanted to hide in the near future, but once the fat man is hungry, he has no resistance to food at all, and he automatically appeared in his brain, especially braised pork and other foods that satisfy cravings, and he encountered this as soon as he came out.

"Chandler?". Sean swept his eyes over the other and said.

"Uh...... Yes!". Chandler was so hungry that he was sweating a little, so he kept wiping sweat on his head.

Theresa and Sean looked at each other and smiled, and Theresa thought that this guy's behavior was a little funny. And Sean laughed at it, he saw through his eyes like a scanner, that this guy didn't have too many bent thoughts, that is, as the saying goes, real people. Of course, this is also relatively speaking, no matter what, this guy has been crawling in the black * road for so many years, and it is impossible to have no heart at all.

Sean looked at him and said, "Have you changed your gun recently?"

Chandler shook his head and said, "No, I'm not doing it anymore." ”。

"Huh!". Sean chuckled and said, "You know what? You're not an honest man. Since we have found you, we want your cooperation. Take you back and ask or do you say it now!".

“……”。 After hearing this, Chandler was silent for a while, and then said, "I still have to rely on this business to eat!"

"Got it!". Sean sighed and glanced at Theresa, apparently both of them hearing Chandler's off-strings.

"You know? Chandler!". Sean said: "The longer we stay here, the worse it will be for you, and depending on the length of time, others will make a judgment about whether you are accountable or not." ”。

Speaking of this, Sean picked up the blue and white porcelain teapot, poured himself a cup of chrysanthemum tea, took a sip, and said, "It tastes very good, no wonder you always come here." ”。 After a pause, he continued: "Others may know that we have looked for you, but if it is only for a short time, no matter how much others doubt you, they will definitely think that you have explained very little! Because there is very little time! You don't have time to explain more, if we finish this meal like this, guess what they will think? Even if you don't say anything, they will think, in this case, why have you talked to the police for so long? This is human nature, I believe that you have lived so old and understood this!"

“……”。 Chandler frowned, he knew that in the underworld he had to talk about some "righteousness". Otherwise, it is difficult to survive, and I have rarely said some information before, but now the words of the policeman on the other side are also very reasonable, so it is better to quickly say what they want to say and let them go, so that in the eyes of others, they will feel that they are very uncooperative with the police, plus their previous reputation, the number of people who believe in themselves is more, and maybe they will be exempted from questioning.

Thinking of this, Chandler said, "Well, what do you want to know?"

"M25 sniper rifle!". Sean said, took out his phone directly from his pocket, and then pulled up the photo and handed it to the other party.

Chandler took it and looked at it, and frowned at the time, Sean saw his micro-expression, smiled directly, and said: "I know you recognize this gun, let's say, who did you make it for? Tell that person's information, and we'll leave immediately!"

"I don't know this guy and I don't know how he found me!". "He's a young man in his thirties, with iron-gray hair, about 1.75 meters, to 1 meter ...... 80 ...... In between, I was paid in small and medium denominations of cash bills. There is nothing special about the looks. ”。

When Sean spoke, he looked at him directly with his eyes, and the information in his head rolled quickly, almost distinguishing every word and sentence of him, it was indeed not a lie, but this gunman's killing methods were so professional and well-trained, how could he be so leaky when making a gun? And let the other party see his appearance. Does that mean that the person who came into contact with Chandler was an intermediary, or that the gunman was wearing makeup?

"Do you remember what it looks like?". Theresa asked.

"Remember!". Chandler said, "You're going to let me draw him here?"

"What we say counts!" When Sean said this, he turned his head to Theresa and whispered: "Don't push this guy into a hurry, I think I will send someone to follow him secretly to protect him, and then tomorrow let 'Picasso' or 'Van Gogh' come directly to the door when no one is around, and let him paint a portrait! Maybe it will be another insider in the future." ”。

Theresa nodded and said, "Okay, thank you for your cooperation, and finally ask, are you sure that's all there is to it?"

"Yes, I didn't have much communication with him, he was obviously an insider, and he made it clear in a few words what kind of gun he wanted, and then he paid the deposit and left!" "It's the same when you get a gun, check a handful of guns, pay the balance and go!"

Sean said, "Okay, you can eat slowly! Leave me a phone number!".

Chandler didn't say anything, silently typed his number into Sean's phone, and handed it back. At this time, there was a sudden quarrel outside, Sean hurriedly retrieved the phone, glanced at Theresa, and then the two hurriedly walked outside.

Note: "Yesterday cut the shark and pretended to be b!!Said that today will definitely reply to the update, but recently after watching the disgusting dead man's London, I got up early and greedy for darkness, which made me very unenergetic, hey! It's not right to cut the shark!! Even if there is a big thing tomorrow, the shark will definitely recover the number of words! I will definitely go to bed early today and recuperate my spirit! Thank you for your understanding!".

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