Hush......

The whistle sounded on the fourteenth floor of the Cecil Hotel, and Adam walked casually to the door of a guest room in a vertically striped striped shirt and a pair of jeans with the cuffs worn out.

Adam took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and the moment he looked up the phone number he wanted to call, the ease on his face disappeared, and more resentment came out, and Adam even frowned while waiting to dial this phone number.

"Hello? Quinn, who is looking for me. ”

"Me, Adam." After hearing the voice, he finally regained his original expression and responded in a calm voice.

"Oh, how's the scene going? Have you started to arrest? ”

Call.

Adam forced himself to take a deep breath, "Quinn, let's make a deal." ”

"I'll hand over this murderer to you, give you a chance to make a big splash in front of the media, and then, you let me go back to the homicide department......"

"You've caught the murderer?"

"That's right, the murderer was locked on the top floor by me, as long as you are willing to make this deal and are willing to transfer me back to the homicide department, he will be yours."

"Adam, you can't rush back to the homicide department, let's ...... first"

"Why not rush? I'm fucking - mom is like a shit after you kicked out of the homicide department, you know all my dreams are in the homicide department, if you don't plan to help me, I will definitely call my colleagues downstairs, and then you can only say in front of the media that this is the collective credit of the homicide department to take advantage of it a little! ”

There was silence on the other end of the phone, and after about five seconds, the voice of the Homicide Section boss Quinn appeared: "Adam, you didn't let the other colleagues rush up now, I mean, you caught the criminal by yourself?" ”

"YE, IF YOU DON'T BELIEVE ME, YOU CAN CHECK THE DATABASE TO SEE IF WHAT I SAID IS CORRECT, WELL, IT'S THE INTERNATIONAL WANTED PERSON DATABASE. The murderer's name is Alex Green, born in London, his father was the head of the local cult more than ten years ago, he watched his father rise high since he was a child, and later this cult was smashed, and after being infiltrated by Scotland Yard's intellectual female police detective Cameron, Scotland Yard and the London police joined forces to arrest the gang of more than 60 people. Alex, who lived a luxurious life as a child, fell from heaven to hell at once, and because both parents were in prison, he was sent to a social welfare organization......"

"Alex was ostracized in the social welfare organization because of his status, and he only appeared in front of everyone in the 'hide and seek' game in which everyone in the nuns participated. Unfortunately, Alex will always be a catcher in the game of hide and seek, because whoever he catches will be killed by the other party, and unless the nun sees him, all the other children in the social welfare organization will be on the opposite side of Alex. At that time, Alex vowed to invent a way to completely control the other party, so that the other party could not deny it. ”

"As you can see, that's the method that Alex later used to control the victims, and this method was summed up after a lot of trials and countless failures, but the first time he used this method, he almost killed his friends in the social welfare organization."

"Alex is not completely immersed in the pleasure of 'suffocation-sex-high-tide', judging from the fact that he killed all intellectual women, he hates in his heart that the world has taken away his childhood life, and wants all intellectual women to taste the suffocating pain when his father was arrested."

The boss of the Homicide Department, Quinn, suddenly asked, "Adam, why is this information stored in the computer of the database, but I have never seen it in any file." ”

"SIR, IF YOU'D BE WILLING TO SPEND MONEY ON A FULL-DATABASE DNA COMPARISON, YOU'D HAVE SEEN THIS DATA A LONG TIME AGO. Does it still make sense to argue about these? Alex is an extreme, stubborn man, and if you don't make up your mind, he may choose to jump off the rooftop and ...... when the time comes."

Adam already knew this information!

But what is the state of the homicide section, there, Adam is everyone's brain, others are his tentacles, and the entire homicide department is like an octopus to carry out all actions, otherwise, how can this bureau be laid out? Is Alex plastered with portraits of Alex all over the streets and thoroughly wanted on all TV shows?

So how could this handsome blonde guy rush to the rooftop of Cecil Hotel in order to challenge him?

The most fundamental reason why the FBI dared to fight Adam was that they had more chips than Adam, and the DNA left at the scene was enough for the two police detectives to find out the identity of the murderer.

"OK, I'll be right there, and if what you say is true, I'll do my best......"

Toot, toot, toot.

Adam hung up, he had no interest in continuing to listen.

Now, Adam just wanted the FBI not to get into his bureau, and he didn't leave a chair for the big guys.

"Zhou, you must hold on, this will be over soon." Adam looked at the elevator in the hallway, and he suddenly turned around, unwilling to look at it for fear of the elevator, and said this as he directed the staircase to the top floor.

……

A cloud over Los Angeles gave way to a small half of the sun in slow motion, and the sun, which had been blocked by the cloud for a long time, began to bloom as soon as it appeared, and the beams of light extended infinitely along the fireball-like body, and the sword-like passage through the distance that would take at least eight minutes to reach even at the speed of light went straight to the roof of the Cecil Hotel.

At that point, Alex just happened to knock Weekend down, and at the same time, Weekend's pistol bounced out of his hand for some distance.

The moment the pistol came out of his hand, the weekend was aroused by the instinct hidden in his memory, he was not a 'tear-B-boy' who had never touched anyone, and when he clashed, he would only carry the other party's neck and collar and slash each other', otherwise it would never be possible to kill Jimmy in the face of a sneak attack, so that the other party would completely lose its combat effectiveness.

"I still have time!"

Alex rode on top of Weekend, pressing his right hand with one hand and pulling back with a fist in the other, he didn't slam Weekend's cheek sideways, but slammed it directly into the bridge of his nose under Weekend's gaze.

This bastard often gets his hands dirty with people!

The judgment was already made at the end of the week when the opponent's first punch came down.

He's a professional fighter and grappler, and the coaches used to give weekends a little stove when they taught them how to subdue criminals quickly, which led to a particular word that stuck in Weekend's mind: spasm.

Ordinary people are generally unlikely to throw their opponents away with a single punch, but those who have actually practiced can completely incapacitate their opponents with a single blow, and they use the spasmodic effect of hitting a special part of the human body, and the bridge of the nose happens to be one of these parts.

In other words, once this punch hits, you will have to lie there for a few seconds with your eyes closed and your nose closed to recover, and God knows what will happen in those few seconds, but now you are fighting for your life!

Weekend was forced to withdraw his opponent's supporting hand and then push his left forearm horizontally upward, aiming to get the punch out of his opponent or block it with his own arm.

Touch.

Alex's fist was blocked by Weekend's forearm, and the hand deviated from the target as if it was rubbing air forward, but this punch didn't deviate too far, almost hanging on Weekend's brain, and the hot pain caused by the finger bones rubbing the other party's scalp shocked him a little, and the guy under him seemed to react quickly.

Now is the time!

Weekend continued to raise his left hand at the moment when he didn't have time to make the next move, his hand was slamming down the same side to shorten the distance from the back of Alex's neck to the other party's neck, that second, Weekend used his nursing strength to turn over to the left, he couldn't turn to the right, the right side had the opponent's support hand pressing his right hand, and the left side was different, especially when the opponent punched off and didn't react.

The tide of battle was reversed in this second, the moment the two bodies flipped together, Weekend just knelt between Alex's legs, once he successfully turned over from the disadvantage, the next second was the time to fight who was ruthless.

I didn't play fist with Alex at this time on the weekend, and the fool played fist with the criminal!

He reached for his waist, and when he grabbed something and dragged it back, he had one more thing in his hand.

Alex was stupid when he saw Weekend with an ASP baton in his hand.

Click!

At the same time that the baton was thrown away, Weekend Round first smashed it on the wrist of the other party's right hand......

Syllable!

"Ah!!h

Alex screamed and let go of the hand holding the other party after his wrist was smashed, and at the same time raised his foot and suddenly kicked out, this kick was not very harmful, but it could make the other party distance from himself.

Touch.

Weekend secretly hated Alex's luck, the opponent actually closed his eyes in pain and could still kick himself out of the right position, and Weekend, who had been kicked in the chest, knelt there and fell backwards, and while getting up, he watched Alex quickly stand up on the ground, and the other party stood there with one hand on his wrist, his eyes glaring like a wolf.

He didn't know Alex's upbringing, and he didn't know how many fights he had to fight before he came out after joining the London social welfare organization as Alex, and he just felt that the baton in his hand was not bad, much more reliable than those imitations, at least when he didn't pull it with all his strength, he directly broke a few sections and crashed.

With weapons and a balanced weekend, the heart is at the bottom, but as everyone knows, this battle has just begun.