Chapter 31: Something in hand
When I first arrived in the United States, Chapter 31 Stuff arrived
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The huge black body collapsed before it could scream, and the moment the whole person fell backwards, he slid down the stairs in front of the door, and his companion's eyes remained fixed on Richardson until he stopped all subsequent movements and turned his head......
"Bye."
Just one word for the weekend!
Bang.
Another gunshot rang out.
The inner beast was released on the weekend, as if he didn't take the killing seriously at all, after the two shots, the corpses were piled up in front of the door, and even stood in place and glanced with interest at the shape of the second person he killed falling backwards, the leather shoes were spotless and stepped on the floor and slowly lifted, spinning on tiptoes, and then, walking into the room.
"Where are we?"
Standing in front of Duoko, the weekend has been completely released, revealing the nature of mountains and rivers, I don't know why, Duoko looks at the weekend killing, even if it is just a very simple shooting action, I feel that there is no sense of disobedience full of tyranny, like, just like ordinary people eating, sleeping. This seems to be his natural reaction, and there is no need to be surprised.
"You haven't finished watching the video yet, have you?"
The weekend said the last sentence calmly, and the next sentence suddenly reversed the style and became very excited: "You think I'm here to catch you!" β
He tugged at the other party's clothes and looked up at Doko on tiptoe, his eyes widened, and the red blood on the whites of his eyes was exposed, as if his whole eyes were protruding outward.
"Or do you think I care that after shooting two people, it is easy for people to detect the distance because of the excessive gunpowder residue left on the corpses by shooting at close range?"
"You're wanted!"
"No one cares if a cop catches a wanted criminal dead or alive!"
Weekend let go of Doko and gradually calmed down: "What about the old Colt put here for you?" Don't tell me you don't know what it is, I'm talking about the record of the bribery that was recorded by the elder Colt. β
"How do you know?"
Doko couldn't understand the weekend at all, a policeman killed two of his men, it's nothing, even if the policeman killed himself, it's nothing, but how does this policeman know what old Colt gave him? What's going on?
Call.
Weekend breathed a sigh of relief, and Doko's answer put him at ease, otherwise, the patrol would have arrived in three minutes, and by then, there would still be some trouble.
"The answer is incorrect."
Bang!
There was another soft thud.
I didn't even look at it over the weekend, and I raised my hand and pulled the trigger directly at Doko's slipper-wearing foot.
The bullet flew out in the process of releasing the tongue of fire, spinning and piercing the root of Doko's big toe, at that moment, the strong impact shattered the bones at the big toe, and the toe collapsed and tore at the still sticky skin and flesh to understand and tilted to the other side, at the moment, the white bone and red were blood, and when the blood gushed out, the flesh and blood were blurred immediately!
"Ah!!!h
β****οΌβ
β***!β
"You---crazy!!!"
After a shot, Duoke forgot how painful it was to be handcuffed on his hands, and he dragged himself up with the bones at his wrists, and his two feet hung in the office and kept stepping, and the blood threw out several blood marks along the wound on the broken big toe, and every time the blood landed, it looked like someone was splashing ink.
The screaming of the pig does not stop, and the door is so open on the weekend, and it must be done.
He had to let Doko know that this was a man who had no scruples and would send him out of this world at the slightest dissatisfaction, and that he must not let this gangster show any shame, because he was running out of time.
"Finished shouting?"
Waiting for the weekend, waiting for a limited amount of time, I waited until Doko lowered the volume a little bit after 30 seconds, and then asked this sentence.
"Now sue me, where is the thing!"
Weekend raised the pistol again, putting psychological pressure on Doko and saying, "3, 2, 1!" β
Bang!
Without giving him any time to breathe, he shot again without bowing his head on the weekend, and at this time, Doko's feet had just landed, and he was relieved of the tightening sensation on his wrists.
"Ahh
Doko suddenly snorted again, and the big toe of that foot lifted up again as soon as it touched the ground, regardless of his wrist.
This time, however, he didn't feel any pain.
"I'm sorry, I was crooked."
On the weekend, he was laughing and laughing happily, but the bullet holes that were smoking on the ground were completely different from what he expressed, and Doko's heart was also 'abrupt' in the process of being ridiculed. He had no idea how far the policeman in front of him could torture himself, and there were at least 11 bullets left in that gun.
"Not necessarily next time."
Weekend grabbed Doko's belt and shoved the muzzle of the gun inside: "I promise, when I count down, I'll pull the trigger, do you bet?" β
Fools bet!
This bastard killed two people as if nothing happened, and broke Doko's big toe with another shot!
"I said !!!"
Duoko's face was hideous, his face was white and scary, and the sweat on his head had not yet been mixed together, and he had just squeezed out of the pores of the sweat in a granular form, but his lips trembled and never stopped, and only he could experience the pain.
"In the safe."
On the weekend, he asked, "Key, password." β
"The password is, 96415, the key is on the coffee table, the safe is in the bedroom on the second floor, don't ask, you devil !!"
Duoko twisted his body and swayed continuously, struggling to vent his pain and shout this sentence.
Weekend Bar shook his head and said, "You're not suitable for gangsters, it's only two shots, Doko, you didn't kill the 'Gang' who didn't open your mouth." I'm sorry I used a language you don't understand, but what I'm actually trying to say is that you don't have what it takes to be a gangster in power. β
He picked up the key and walked up the stairs, and about ten seconds later, a police car stopped at the door, and when the police lights flashed wildly, two patrol officers approached with guns on their waists: "Is there anyone in the house?" β
βlapdοΌβ
Hearing this, Doko seemed to be waiting for a savior, he had never looked forward to the police so much in his life: "Private r!" Private r! I'm here, that murderous madman is on the second floor, and he killed two people, two! β
"How many people are there on the other side, and what are the characteristics?" The patrol officer asked as he entered the room, on alert.
"Won't you see it yourself, he's on the second floor!"
How can Doko still have the heart to describe the case!
Click, click, click......
The sound of footsteps sounded from the stairs just right, and the weekend walked down with a dozen articles and a USB flash drive in his hands......
"Don't move! Put the gun down, lapd!! β
At this time, the upper body of the weekend was still blocked by the second floor slab, and his lower body had already appeared on the stairs.
"I'm the weekend."
These four words instantly made the two patrol officers relax their vigilance.
"The man next to you is called Doko, and he is the key criminal in the robbery-wandering-prodigy-district-drug manufacturing factory and the trafficking of military-standard weapons, and the two who died at the door are his accomplices. I'm walking down slowly, and you're waiting to see my face as you choose whether to take my word or not. β
For the man in the police department, the weekend face is proof, he doesn't need to prove anything in front of two patrol officers at all!
This is the benefit of celebrity police detectives.
Weekend slowly walked down the stairs, and when the face appeared in the light, the two patrol officers quickly put away their guns: "Private r!" "Say hello with respect.
Now that the news of the weekend's suspension has not yet arrived, the two patrol officers still worship the weekend as if they were gods, but when Doko saw this scene, there was only despair on his face.
"Call the police station immediately and ask them to send someone, in addition, check the information of the deceased, and pull a cordon at the door to prevent anyone from destroying the scene." On the weekend, the two patrol officers listened to the orders one after another: "I still have some business, go out first, and when I come back, you two must be here, you are the witnesses to this matter." β
"yes-private r!"
Duoke completely fainted, and the whole person hung on the gym equipment and kept shaking.
When the two patrol officers saw the weekend, they also forgot to look at the zΓ i stored at the scene, so they were so confused, looked at the weekend, and left. (To be continued.) )