"Spit ~"

Spit and spit out, no need to grab other people's clothes! But this is not the point, the key is that the toilet is not big, it is not small, the cubicle is not gone, how can you run in front of people and vomit, is this showing off?

"That's not right! I didn't go wrong! James looked around, kept standing, looked at the urinal in front of him, and was even more convinced that this was the men's restroom. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Spit ~~"

Fortunately, James reacted quickly, otherwise he would be covered in filth by now, and of course his masculine tools were put away long before he was approached.

It's just that this woman is not a dancer's special costume and accompanies the wine? James can't help but give a question mark! The figure is still a good figure, if it weren't for the low head and spitting up, he really wanted to take a good look at what a woman who couldn't tell the difference between the men's and women's toilets after drinking too much looked like.

"Hey! Hey! Have you finished throwing up? James could only assist at this time, patting the woman on the back and said.

Good intentions are not necessarily rewarded, James has been very gentlemanly to serve the lady, but after the lady vomited, she grabbed the corner of his clothes, wiped nonsense on his mouth, and then stood up straight.

Who_the_fuck......Although James wanted to stop the lady's unfriendly behavior, it was over, so when she let go, he could only take a step back, look at the soiled part of the clothes, and shake vigorously as he spoke, trying to shake off the filth through the swaying action.

"Hey! Ma'am, you ......" James hadn't finished speaking, because now he saw who this lady was: Sarah, Sarah. Reims!

"Why are you here?" James was dumbfounded, he didn't expect to meet an acquaintance here, a female acquaintance!

"There's nothing surprising, if you can come, can't I come?" Sarah said lightly, and then turned a blind eye to the fact that this was a men's bathroom, and went to the sink to wash her hands like no one else, and sorted her hairline with her wet hands.

It is true that this is not a private club, open the door to do business, as long as you can afford to give a sufficient price, it becomes irrelevant whether it is illegal or not, this is the United States, not the Celestial Empire, although James does not know what the Celestial Empire looks like now, but listening to others' comments, a place like this must not be opened blatantly.

James knew he couldn't take Sarah's words, so he chose to shut up, wrap his hands around his chest, and watch her take care of her grooming.

"Sweetheart! Honey~"

Just when the two of them were silent, a rather obscene voice sounded outside the toilet, no need to look at the looks, this long tail note, full of hormonal calls, is not the performance that a sane man should have, at least when he came in, the staggering pace proved it.

"sweetheart, I thought you were in the toilet next door, just went in to look for it, but I didn't find it, so you were hiding here! Naughty! Squinting his eyes, laughing and talking, he also pointed to Sarah, if you want to have more foreign appearances, you will have more foreign appearances.

"Really? Here is the women's restroom, you can't go in! Sarah didn't look back, she was decorating her lips with lipstick at the moment, and said a little perfunctorily.

"Who said that, don't say the women's toilet here, even the toilet of the councilor's mistress's house, I will also take care of it, don't believe you, I came in!" The drunken man originally wanted to walk in a straight line, but he ran away from knowing it, and he made a gentleman's salute in a show-off manner:

"Who are you, how can you be in the councilor's house, are you that bitch's newly raised little white face? Get out of here! The man walked and walked, and after a few steps he found James in the same place, and immediately became angry and scolded loudly.

His tongue is knotted, and he doesn't even know where he is, James really doesn't understand what confidence he has to make himself mellow and leave, and Sarah, this is the rhythm of the wine girl, can't you find a better one?

The drunkard is not only absolutely top, but also has a high protruding abdominal muscle, a complete piece, which matches his figure and appearance very well.

"If I recruit someone to provoke someone, I'll be on a trumpet, why do I become a little white face, and you still want me to get out!" James pointed at himself, and the temper tantrum was about to come up, and he began to roll up his sleeves, and there was a tendency to start doing it if he didn't agree.

"You admit that you are wrong, he is a driver, an old driver, people have three urgencies, you have a lot of adults, why bother with him!" At this time, Sarah tidied up her makeup, and as soon as she turned around, she noticed that James was acting irrationally, so she hurriedly ran to the crumbling drunk, and let one turn off the fire first, so that a slap would not make a sound, and perhaps the uncivilized posture would go down.

"O driver! I said it earlier, I thought it was your little white face! Hehe~" Although the drunkard said this sentence very clearly, it did make the two sides not do it:

"Hey! Who's that! Yes, Mr. Driver, it was me who was wrong just now, I want you to say I'm sorry...... Well, what about my wallet? What about my wallet? Who stole my wallet, hehe...... It's okay, I'm rich...... In this way, you will come to me tomorrow, no, you will come to me to get the money and reward you, Mr. old driver! …… Hahaha, sweetheart, we accompany me to the upstairs toilet, this place has been used by that person, I don't like it, let's go ...... "Talker, are people who drink too much like this?" The drunk started the nonsense and didn't know the so-called multi-mouthed and multi-tongued mode.

"Let's go, you've drunk too much!" Sarah didn't say hello to James either, helping the drunken man out the door.

I thought it was over, but watching Sarah support a pot-bellied person effortlessly, eating and covering the cover, going up to the 18th floor in one breath, not panting, and having strong legs and feet, I think there is nothing to do without him.

So James went to the washbasin, intending to wash his soiled clothes, and wash his hands, but at this moment, he saw something he shouldn't see, or something unthinkable.

A glass inlay in the toilet door panel showed a sharp, small metal object in Sarah's hand stabbing the drunkard in the neck, and the drunkard's eyes were visibly wide as the needle-shaped object entered the muscles under his skin, and the two of them were out of James' sight.

"The most poisonous woman's heart!" James didn't think much of it, just shook his head and started his own cleaning work.

Perhaps because he drank a little wine, James initially thought it was his hallucination, but the policeman's natural acumen made him firmly believe in what he saw, and scoffed at the behavior of this civilian policewoman in the archives.

"Interesting!" Washing and washing, the alcohol in James's body seemed to be completely volatilized, and he thought of a lot of details that he hadn't thought of just now, whispered softly, stopped his behavior, and then continued.

encountered a lot of things tonight, Frank suddenly appeared, Thea met unexpectedly, on the trumpet, and was "molested" by Sarah, who was about to become a colleague.

Of course, James knew that Sarah didn't do anything to him, but her behavior towards the drunkard really couldn't be disagreed. It's not shameful to be a wine girl, after all, there is no distinction between high and low work, and there is no distinction between part-time jobs.

For money? The drunken man himself said that he knew a congressman, it should be easy to get a lot of beautiful knives, maybe he is still a representative of some organization or force, if he is too much, he is not afraid of retaliation? After all, Sarah is only a civilian police officer, and she has some rights, but she definitely does not have the privileges of a parliamentarian.

Thinking about it, James looked at himself in front of the mirror and said unceremoniously: "You are a hanger, a melon-eating crowd, and you still want to grab the halo of the protagonist, it's cool there, and it's warm there!" …… Belch...... Something seems wrong! …… Whatever! ”

After washing, shaking his hands, and drying them, James also left the toilet of what may have been the mistress of a certain congressman, and drove the train to find his friend Frank.

……

The police station, the conference room, the crowd was surging, and there was a police superintendent Michael Murphy. Connery, Jermaine. Walker, Griffin. Allen and other heads of the police department, large and small, but the meeting was not presided over by the superintendent, but by Lieutenant Griffin, the deputy captain.

Whether it's true or not, but it's not accurate, Walker has to follow Michael's orders, listen carefully to the speaker's words, this is not the time to grab credit, he also knows that he has no news in this regard, so he has the mentality of giving it a try, and he actually listened to it and made notes.

“…… That's all I have to say, I don't know if anyone here has anything to add, or has questions, I hope to raise it now, otherwise the next work will be very passive. Griffin said the best word, first nodding his head to thank the superintendent, and then just looking at Walker and saying.

"Since everyone has nothing to say, I'd like to ask Captain Walker what he thinks of the plan of action?" Michael looked at Griffin and Walker for more than ten seconds, and neither of them continued to speak, motioning for Griffin to sit down before speaking to Walker.

"No opinion, sir!" Walker was helpless, the source of information was not himself, so he could only be silent.

"Really don't have any ideas?" Michael pressed on.

"If you have to say it, I want to ask, who is in command and who is supporting, sir!" Walker still has a lot of respect for Superintendent Michael, who is also a soldier.

Michael heard Walker's question, and after a few seconds of silence, he spoke:

"In that case, I command!" Everyone stood up, it was more like an army commander giving a lecture, or giving instructions or giving orders, but this is indeed a police station, which may be a characteristic of military leaders.

"Appointed, Griffin. Allen was the leader of the operation, the task force, Jermaine. Captain Walker served as the reserve fire support, I was the commander-in-chief, responsible for the deployment of personnel and equipment, and the others were all on standby, canceled all vacations, and waited for the order to go, over! The superintendent declared it over, sweeping Walker and Griffin until they nodded, then turned to leave the room.

The chief left, and everyone present couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, so they began to discuss in twos and threes, some were checking the details, some were exchanging opinions and opinions, of course, the captain and the deputy captain of the action team also communicated, after all, they were the same team.

"Captain Walker, what do you think of what I'm talking about this time? Still have a plan? Griffin looked at the action diagram drawn in Walker's notebook, and some instructions, I don't know if it was intended to show off, and said to the other party in a very high-profile manner.

"Good luck with you!" Walker didn't want to say anything more to him, just follow the plan anyway.

In fact, Walker didn't agree with this plan very much, but before announcing this plan in the conference room, in the superintendent's office, he, Griffin, and Michael had already decided that the minority obeyed the majority, and Walker and his action team must implement this plan, so he chose to do support, ostensibly because Griffin was robbed of the opportunity to make meritorious contributions, but in fact, it was to avoid his own mistakes, after all, he was not the maker of the plan.

As for what the action is? What is the goal? To be continued......