It was just a little ploy, a little ploy that Davis and Briggin had teamed up, and of course they didn't know how effective it was. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info just knows that doing so is better than not doing it at all. So Davis had that pistol in his pocket and drove around town.

He was tempted to lure out the killer. It's not that he wants to avenge David and Saoirsa, he doesn't have that many ideas at all, he just wants to show himself to be more useful. Prove your worth. Qiu Fengyu's phone couldn't get through, and Ryoko Yonekura's phone couldn't get through. So Davis couldn't find them at all, and if they deliberately concealed their whereabouts, even the FBI would hate to succeed if they wanted to find them.

There was no movement at all on the first day. No one in the town ever had anything wrong with it. A lot of people just will thunder? Breslin's death was seen as an accident, or rather a specific enemy of his. However, Qiu Fengyu suddenly disappeared into the town, which still alerted Sheriff Cofen.

She didn't care if the Mexicans would continue to be bad for the people of the town, but she would definitely care about what Qiu Fengyu did. After all, in her opinion, Qiu Fengyu's damage was much greater than that of the Mexicans, and once he made any moves, there must be some major reason behind what he had to do.

So as Davis drove his car down the road at the far edge of the town's west, a police car came from far and near, flashing its police lights, occasionally honking its siren, and then turning its turn signal to signal Davis to pull over. Davis cursed to himself, and then had to do it, which was unexpected. I didn't expect to be followed by the police.

Sheriff Coffin opened the car door and walked over to Davis. Davis stood by the car door, stretched out his hand to Sheriff Coffin, shrugged his shoulders and said, "Sheriff, I don't have anything to do, right?" ”

Sergeant Kirfen nodded and said, "Yes, you really don't have any problems. But I have a question for you, I can't find you at home, I don't have your car, so I can only look for you on the road, by the way, your car...... Is it Qiu Fengyu's? The car ......," Sheriff Coffin pointed to Davis's car.

This is indeed Qiu Fengyu's car, after returning to Abilene Town, Qiu Fengyu's car has been parked at home, and as Qiu Fengyu suddenly disappeared, this car was parked here and no one drove it, so Davis took it and drove it. So Sheriff Coffin recognized it at a glance.

"Yes, what's wrong with that?" Davis looked at Sheriff Coffin with some confusion and said.

"When you drove this car, did you pass through Qiu's permission? If you don't have his permission, this is suspected of breaking the law, do you want to follow me to the police station, or contact Shangqiu here, and then prove that you got this car legally? Sergeant Coffin looked at Davis with a grin, "The choice is yours." ”

Well, either way, it's good for Sheriff Coffin. Because through this, either you can know where Qiu Fengyu is, or you can bring this swaggering Davis back to the police station to avoid any accidents. It was a protective for Davis.

"I'm sorry, sheriff, what did you say? Are you going to arrest me? Davis opened his mouth wide and looked at Sheriff Coffen, a little surprised, he thought that he and Sheriff Coffen were already very familiar, and she knew her relationship with Qiu Fengyu, how could she do this? What the hell.

"I said, there are two paths, you choose. Either tell me where the mound is, or you can only follow me back to the police station, don't move, Davis, I'm serious, don't get in the car. I'll call for reinforcements, and then it's irreparable. Coffin suddenly pulled out his pistol and said to Davis, who was about to get into the car, "Don't push me, man. ”

Davis looked at Sheriff Coffin and said, "Are you serious?" Sheriff, you're going to shoot me? I'm your friend, do you know what I'm doing this for? Davis stepped into the door with one foot, glanced back at Sheriff Coffin, then got inside, started the car, and sprinted into the highway and sped ahead.

Sergeant Coffin frowned when he looked in the direction his car was leaving, then picked up the intercom, but put it down after thinking about it. Now is not the time to take restrictive action against Davis. It's just that if this continues, sooner or later something unpredictable will happen to Davis.

Davis drove away from the small town of Abilene and was already moving in the direction of Paso, arguably the westernmost city in Texas. Next to Ciudad Juarez, Mexico. Maybe the closer you get to the Mexicans, the more you can get that bastard to show up. That's what Davis thinks about right now, which is to lure that bastard out.

The car sped down the road, and Davis was relieved to see that he had left the town of Abilene far away, and finally got rid of Sheriff Coffin, to be honest, he was really afraid that Sheriff Coffin would arrest him, and then all his plans would fall through. For him, this is absolutely not allowed.

But at the same time, Brikin had already spread the word that Davis had killed the Mexican. It's just that a lot of people don't believe it. After all, Davis didn't come across as such a tough guy before. Even if he followed Qiu Fengyu, people were more willing to believe that he was just serving Qiu Fengyu a plate.

However, Briggin also noticed that there were no strangers in the bar that made him feel particularly glaring. Especially Mexicans. This surprised him a little. Perhaps Davis's idea itself is terrible.

Stopping the car, Davis stepped out of the door, took a deep breath, then pulled out a box of cookies from the glove box, took out another bottle of water, and ate while thinking about what to do next. This is just an alternative. If Abilene doesn't succeed in luring out the hidden Mexican, he's going to go to Paso as well.

It's just that when he eats, he always feels a little absent-minded. It always feels like someone is spying on you. It's uncomfortable. But after eating, I want to get out of here quickly. At the same time, he pinched the pistol in his pocket, put it down, started the car, and drove towards the road.

After driving for a distance, it was only ten minutes, and suddenly he heard a police car parked on the side of the road honking, and then followed him, while driving, while honking the siren and turning signal, which was signaling him to pull over. It seems that he is being targeted by the police again.

It's just that this time it's definitely not Sheriff Coffin, so it's not necessarily easy to talk to. Davis could have increased the throttle and rushed over, but he thought about it anyway and pulled over, anyway, he didn't exceed the speed limit now, at least he wouldn't be arrested by the police and lose his freedom. This should be the police from Paso City.

So he pulled over the car. The police car also came to a stop, and then he looked in the rearview mirror and saw a policeman wearing a hat with the brim low and sunglasses, one hand pressed against the side of the holster of the pistol, and the other hand waved, as if to signal Davis to get out of the car.

Davis then unbuckled his seat belt and was about to get out of the car, when he suddenly saw through the mirror that the policeman had unbuttoned the holster of the pistol, which made him immediately alarmed. This is not done for general traffic violations. Unless they want to arrest you, but they haven't done anything wrong.

Davis didn't act rashly and didn't get out of the car. Instead, he stared at the mirror to see what further steps would be taken when the policeman approached. But his other hand slowly lowered, and he reached into his pocket. There was a pistol that I had kept.

The policeman got closer and closer, and a hand was already reaching for the handle of the holster. This means that the policeman will pull out and grab it. With such an outcome, then there are only two options, one is to arrest Davis, and the other is to shoot him directly. If a police car shoots itself without asking, then there is only one reason.

This cop is not a real cop at all. Davis quickly made his own judgment, turned around in the car, looked at the policeman and said, "Hey, officer, what's wrong with me?" I didn't overdrive, I knew I was only 80 miles, and on this road, I could run at that speed. ”

The policeman didn't speak, but his mouth was moving, which was chewing gum. But he had already taken out the pistol and held it in his hand, and then the man had already walked to the rear of the car. Just take three more steps and you'll be at the window of the car. Davis could already see through the mirror that he had lifted the pistol.

"Damn it!" Davis cursed, and his car didn't turn off. But as the police got closer, he basically figured out that the man was a bit like Mexican. Damn, it made his hairs stand on end. This damn guy has finally appeared.

Davis suddenly felt an inexplicable trembling excitement, and at the same time extremely nervous, and when the man was about to reach the window, the pistol was already pointed at him, and he suddenly stepped on the accelerator, and the car suddenly rushed out. The policeman raised his hand and shot it.

With a "bang", the bullet hit the rear trunk of the car. But Davis's car had already hit the road. The policeman ran back as fast as he could, opened the door, and his car didn't turn off. He chased after Davis's car. The two cars started for a short time, so it was Davis who rushed onto the road first, but then the police car got closer, not very far apart. (To be continued.) )