Hanging up the phone, the bad premonition in Yan Murong's heart became stronger and stronger, and suddenly, he stood up, turned around and was about to run outside.

"Stop, don't move." Li Jie's reaction was not slow, he had a holster hanging around his waist, and as soon as his hand touched it, Yan Murong's had already arrived in front of him, holding his hand to the holster with one hand, and clasping it to his shoulder with the other hand, and pulling hard, his shoulder was pulled and dislocated. And Yan Murong had already flashed sideways behind him, and just as he was about to run, he found a row of policemen standing in front of him, and more than a dozen black hole muzzles were pointed at him from all directions.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding." In an instant, a smile appeared on Yan Murong's face, and his hands were raised high. "I'm just going to try your cops' speed - it's good, it's fast, and I'll write you a word of praise in the opinion book when I leave."

Misunderstand? You lie to the ghost.

Li Jie felt a scorn in his heart, and the pain from the dislocation of his shoulder made cold sweat break out on his head, he gritted his teeth, stared at Yan Murong for a while, and then reluctantly straightened up, waved his hand, and said. "Put the gun down, I just spoke a little too aggressively, don't blame him."

Li Jie said it in English, Yan Murong couldn't understand it, but those policemen put down the gun in their hands, and glanced at Yan Murong suspiciously, until Yan Murong helped Li Jie pick up the dislocated arm and sit down again, then put away the gun and left, but they didn't go far, their eyes looked at Yan Murong intentionally or unintentionally.

"Looks like you're still a dangerous person." Li Jie moved his arm, looked at Yan Murong and said. "No matter what your reason is, you can already be charged with assaulting the police just now, and I have decided not to prosecute you."

"But." He gestured to his shoulder. "To prevent me from being hurt again, I have decided to put you in a detention cell before your lawyer arrives."

Yan Murong didn't struggle anymore, stood up, and followed Li Jie towards the detention room.

"A million dollars, let me go." Yan Murong suddenly spoke, as soon as he opened his mouth, it was a money offensive, he was worried about Su Qingwu now, and he didn't care if it was cliché or not-it was all played like this in the movie. No matter how good a police officer is, he can't resist the temptation in the face of a large amount of money.

"A million dollars? You're really rich. Li Jie scoffed. Seeing that you are a compatriot, I just wanted to help you, and now, you have one more charge of bribing a police officer. ”

"You're from Hong Kong?" Yan Murong suddenly stopped, turned his head to look at Li Jie and asked. Li Jie was startled, and his hand was also placed in the position of the holster.

"Anyway, you were all Chinese before you became an American citizen." Without waiting for Li Jie to speak, Yan Murong continued. "Like you said, we're compatriots - you're not having a good time now, are you?"

"Turn around, don't let me pull out my gun." Li Jie's face changed slightly.

Yes, Yan Murong is right, his life is indeed not very good. He came to the United States with his parents at the age of thirteen, was admitted to the police force at the age of eighteen, and finally became a police officer at the age of twenty.

Yan Murong doesn't understand psychology, but after learning to use a computer, he has watched a lot of movies in his spare time, and this is usually the case in movies. (Well, it's a movie again.) "You won't pull out a gun. Yan Murong said with a smile. Of course, even if you can pull out a gun, I won't give you a chance. I have an urgent matter now, two million dollars, you send me out. ”

Yan Murong raised the price again, and the corners of his mouth also outlined a thick smile, because he saw the trace of hesitation that flashed in Li Jie's eyes.

"Three million."

Take advantage of his illness and ask for his life.

Yan Murong did not ask for Li Jie's life, but raised the price again the moment his heart wavered, which was undoubtedly like the last straw that broke the camel's back, completely breaking Li Jie's psychological defense.

What can three million do? In Huaxia, or in Yanjing, you can't even buy a house. However, exchanging currency units into US dollars is a different story. He can buy a house with a garden and a swimming pool, and he can buy a dream car so that his family can live a good life from now on, and he can buy a diamond ring for the woman he has a crush on to express his love.

In contrast, Li Jie found that three million dollars could do so many things, so he put his hand down, glanced at Yan Murong, and motioned for him to follow him with his eyes.

Seeing that his money offensive was working, Yan Murong smiled with satisfaction, and followed him outside, he suddenly remembered a sentence he had seen on the Internet - it was not that he did not betray, but because the bargaining chips for betrayal were not enough. It seems that this is quite true.

It is easy to do things with acquaintances, and this is an unbreakable truth in any country. Along the way, many people asked Li Jie where he wanted to take Yan Murong, but Li Jie prevaricated one by one, and just when the two were about to walk to the door, they suddenly changed.

Qiao Sen suddenly appeared, and was walking towards the police station with a group of men and women wearing suits and professional suits, and when he saw Yan Murong behind Li Jie, the expression on his face was stunned.

"Head Yan, are you okay?" Qiao Sen quickly adjusted his expression, and a happy smile appeared on his face. "Thank God, I was scared to death when I heard that you had an accident."

"Thank you." Yan Murong said softly. At the first glance of Qiao Sen, Yan Murong thought that he had come to the police station to fish for himself, but the lack of heart in his eyes made Yan Murong give up this idea.

"You're welcome, you're welcome." Qiao Sen smiled, walked to Yan Murong's side, and whispered in his ear. "Head Yan, maybe it's a little troublesome this time. That Sally, he's the daughter of Jenny, the boss of the Black Hawk Gang, I just got the news that the Black Hawk Gang has issued an order to hunt you down, I think, you better get out of the United States quickly. ”

Yan Murong was a character like a human spirit, and he immediately figured out the reason for the whole thing. It's not that Zheng Wuming, but Qiao Sen doesn't want to let him stay in the United States to participate in the medical exchange meeting, so he designed such a play to leave the United States. It's just that the price is too great, right? Just sacrifice a person's life like that?

Just as Yan Murong was about to speak, three or two black Ford cars suddenly rushed towards the entrance of the police station, the piercing brakes sounded, the car door opened, and a group of foreigners in black suits got out of the car, and at the same time, they raised their hands, and the muzzle of the gun in their hands was aimed at Yan Murong.

"Bang bang bang-"

The gunshots rang out, and the crowd on the street immediately screamed and fled, but Yan Murong pushed Qiao Sen away at the first time, and then pulled Li Jie to turn over and fall to the ground, and rolled behind the pillar in the police station hall.