Touch.

The moment the door of the office on the 11th floor was pushed open by Eugene, the loud noise was like the roar of a wild beast asserting sovereignty on its own territory, and at the same time, Chekov crossed him with his eyes, this bear likes this kind of guy with a 'disobedient' atmosphere, and prefers to subdue him with his own combat power.

After the door opened, he saw a very large office on the weekend, and directly opposite him was Gu Cao's desk, where Gu Cao himself was sitting, and behind Gu Cao was a blue floor-to-ceiling glass window, and as far as the eye could see, the sea outside Los Angeles was rushing towards this office; On the left side of the weekend, there is a reception area, which is surrounded by a circle of luxurious sofas, and there is a device on the aisle next to the sofa that is usually used to practice golf. To his left is a small bar, behind which there are all kinds of famous wines that cannot be bought in the market, and on weekends I don't know much about these men's favorite luxuries, and I don't know how much they will cost.

"Officer Zhou, how do you have time to come and see me? I still remember how you cared for me at the beginning. Gu Cao got up from behind his desk and walked over, the tight suit set off his body shape, and his posture of buttoning the suit button as he walked has become a habit, because Gu Cao knows that only the more formal you behave in front of guests, the more people will want to return a kind of respect.

However, on the weekend, from Gu Cao's words, he realized that there was a needle hidden in the cotton, like a mouth to draw a clear line: "Have I taken care of you?" How come I don't remember? I just think there's a better chance to send you to jail. ”

"Okay, let's get down to business, I'm here to handle the case."

Gu Cao frowned slightly when he heard this. Stretched out his hand and said, "Please come inside." Then he walked back. When he returned to his desk, he added, "Eugene." Pour two cups of coffee for our guests. ”

"Mr. Gu Cao, the police have received a report that someone is beating you with a baseball bat in your office, is that the case? What about the murderer? Is this gentleman walking towards me with a cup of coffee? ”

Touch.

Hearing this, Eugene directly threw the two cups of coffee very unceremoniously on the desk in front of the weekend, and then walked around the desk and stood behind Gu Cao, putting his hands in his pockets and staring at the weekend.

"How so." Gu Cao pursed his lips and said, "Officer Zhou must know that it was a false alarm. ”

"Really?"

During the weekend's inquiry, Gu Cao nodded freely.

Weekend continued: "Okay, I can go back on a business trip, but. Before we do that, let's talk about one more thing. ”

He slowly reached out and pinched the tray of coffee cups with his thumb and forefinger, pulling it out......

Syllable.

The coffee cup fell on the marble floor and shattered, and the coffee and white coffee cup fragments were scattered all over the ground.

"Oh, it's a pity, I didn't hold it steady." He raised his head and looked at Gu Cao and said, "Mr. Gu Cao, there is nothing wrong with my hand, but I didn't hold the coffee cup steady, do you say that some people will do things when their IQ is fine." What about small mistakes? ”

"For example, the largest gang in Los Angeles has taken advantage of SARS, and is ready to sell their goods out of the homeless area while the police are watching." Weekend onwards. The man sat comfortably in a wheelchair and said, "You say, is this possible?" ”

Gu Cao felt the fierce gaze in the weekend's eyes, and there was a sense of revenge and catharsis in that gaze, which did not belong to the contradiction between the police and bandits, like a personal vendetta: "Weekend, is it interesting?" ”

Twisting his body on the chair, Gu Cao cocked Erlang's legs and said, "Let's talk about it directly." ”

Eugene bounced his back against the floor-to-ceiling window, and his hands in his pockets were slowly pulled out, and he walked around the desk from the position behind Gu Ke, forming a threatening meaning.

Chekov smiled, as if he had reached his favorite part, he released the armrest of his weekend wheelchair, stood next to Eugene, and pulled the remaining coffee cup to the ground, and after a crisp 'pop', he glared at Eugene, who was a head shorter than himself but showed combat effectiveness, and said, "What! ”

"WOW~WOW~WOW~" Weekend said, "Mr. Gu Cao, it seems that your subordinates have provoked people who should not be messed with. ”

"Is there one?" Gu Ke asked with squinted eyes, with a hint of chill in his eyes.

Weekend responded: "Of course. ”

"Especially when the gang I said paid a million dollars to hire the best sniper in the world to kill me!"

Swish.

The weekend saw Gu Cao's squinted eyes widen immediately after saying this, and the feeling of shock was as he expected. I can't be wrong this time, that sniper must have been hired by Gu Cao!

"You must be asking how I know all this, right?" Continuing to fight Gu Cao over the weekend, he said, "To tell you the truth, the hired killer who wanted to kill me made a serious mistake, he hired a guy who would attract the attention of secret services around the world at the slightest action. ”

"Mr. Gu Cao of the CIA must be no stranger, right? Two days ago a CIA officer informed me that the sniper had been caught! ”

Gu Cao slowly leaned back, trying to be as calm and calm as possible when he said this sentence on the weekend, but the more indifferent he became, the more certain he was that he did it.

"Officer Zhou, I'm busy, please explain your intentions."

Tong!

Weekend stuck his index finger on the desk and sneered, "I'm busier than you, but I'll never be able to indulge a guy who wants to kill me." ”

"Fortunately, Gu Cao, the guy you found has a hard mouth, the CIA interrogated for a whole day and still can't get what they want, and when they get what they want, send the best sniper in England to the Anti-Crime and Anti-Narcotics Bureau, and then our relationship will enter a new realm. Do you believe it or not, I will take care of you as you wish? ”

The weekend's voice grew deeper and deeper, and finally, it had become like a pent-up rage.

Gu Cao said without giving in at all: "Then can you be rough with me?" ”

When this provocation came out, Eugene seemed to have received some signal and took up a position only one step away from Chekov. He pressed his chest against Chekov's chest.

Bah!

Chekov was not accustomed to him at all. Spit directly in Eugene's face. In the words of Gu Cao: "You-like-it? ”

"Eugene!"

Gu Ke shouted at Eugene, who was constantly taking deep breaths, and the bear, which was one size smaller than Chekov, was constantly wheezing, and his entire upper body squirmed with the amplitude of the wheezing.

"Officer Zhou, you're not going to watch the two of them fight in my office, are you?" Gu Cao looked at the weekend with a serious expression.

Weekend responded: "Of course not. Then he reached out and took out his pistol and aimed it at Eugene with one hand: "They won't fight, if this bastard dares to react in the slightest way, I will kill him on the spot." ”

"Assault on the police? Very sinful. The weekend turned his head and gave Gu Cao a smile, smiling so comfortably.

After the three things of drug trafficking, drug trafficking, hiring killers, and the CIA were thrown out in order over the weekend, Gu Cao couldn't help but believe that the police officer in front of him must have some information. Otherwise, the weekend in front of us would never be so calm. What scared Gu Cao the most was the CIA, an organization that was like a nightmare for many countries, if he came to deal with him, he didn't even dare to think about fighting back, and there was no other way but to run away.

"No, it shouldn't be like this, Officer Zhou, there must be a misunderstanding between us." Gu Cao's flexibility in bending and stretching was fully displayed, and he said with a smile: "Also, there must be a way to ease, isn't it?" ”

"That's right."

The weekend who took back the gun looked at Gu Cao and said, "Mr. Gu Cao, we are investigating the - production - drug - den in the wandering area. I need an address. ”

"Is there a nest in the wandering area?" When something that Gu Cao didn't believe came to his ears, Weekend felt that this was Gu Cao's normal reaction. As the head of the Russian gangster, it is impossible for him to reach into the territory of the Armenians, and even if he does, he will not be able to dig up such a secret information.

"I was shocked when I heard that." Talking about the weekend.

Gu Cao pondered for a moment and responded, "Officer Zhou, I'm afraid I can't help with this favor." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised the gunman who had been recovered again: "Mr. Gucao, Berezov's matter is not over yet, I'm afraid you have to go back to the Anti-Crime and Anti-Narcotics Bureau with us to assist in the investigation, and this subordinate of yours, when the time comes, do you think the CIA people will use these 48 hours to get rid of that sniper, and then I have another guy in my hand who is willing to be a tainted witness?" ”

"No, there's really nothing I can do about it, Officer Zhou, but there is someone who should be able to help you."

The reason for Gucao's softness is not Berezov, he temporarily bowed his head to the weekend because he was not sure whether the CIA was involved in the weekend!

The gang may be able to fight the police department, but if it is involved with the CIA, then it will be a big problem, and it is a department that is a headache for the whole world.

"But how about I give you another address, the address of Sas's right-hand man, the Armenian's most ferocious killer, and your police's wanted criminal, Punk?"

This is another exchange, and Gu Cao intends to use this exchange to continue to exchange some time, so as to find out how he could find out all the things he has done in just one week, if he is really involved in the CIA...... That can only immediately prepare to leave the United States.

"You won't give me a fake address, will you?"

"Of course not, he's in the wandering area, and he's hidden in an abandoned building not far from the Sath villa."

"You mean, the homeless man's house?"

There is an abandoned building in the wandering area, which is a gathering place for addicts and homeless people, and in that unfinished building that has no windows lives hundreds of homeless people, not only thieves, prostitutes and AIDS people, but also Sas's men, that building has always been a place where the police want to completely clean up, but Sass is very smart, his dirty business has never been carried out there, the police just used to drive the homeless people away, and at night, these dead-faced guys will come back. It is precisely because of this that those real estate developers have never thought of changing that area, mainly because of poor security.

"You can go up and have a look, but Punk is cunning, and I've heard that this guy will make himself look like a homeless man and be kicked out with the crowd every time he comes up with the police."

I want to curse on the weekend, and the guy who caused the shooting in the wandering area is hiding right under his nose!

But the weekend didn't let his expression fluctuate in any way, as if he was attracted by this thing: "Are you sure he knows everything about Sas?" ”

"All I know is that Punk is the most trusted person in Sasks, and will carry out any of his orders unconditionally, but who knows if he knows everything about Sass?"

On the weekend, he turned his wheelchair and said, "Chekov, let's go." ”

Chekov retreated with Weekend with his mouth slightly open, and gave Eugene a middle finger before turning, like a barbaric king telling his subjects that he would never throw in the towel in anything related to force value.

Gu Ke watched these two guys walk out, and immediately took out his mobile phone, he dialed an unfamiliar number, and the number just came out on the mobile phone waiting for the prompt tone, and the hang-up button was quickly pressed: "******, I was fooled!" ”

It took a few seconds for the shrewd Gu Cao to figure this out, if he really pinched that sniper on the weekend, how could he use the wandering area-system-drug-den-in exchange? He is the fat sheep that the entire Anti-Crime and Anti-Narcotics Bureau dreams of!

That said, not only was the CIA not involved, but Craig Harrison must not have been arrested, otherwise he would have been handcuffed over the weekend to grab himself instead of talking.

The bastard forced himself to believe him with a barrage of truthful information, and in the end, in exchange for some bullshit he didn't care about, and so on...... In his anxiety, he only wanted to find out about this, and wished he had left quickly to give those information!

……

Downstairs in the Siberian building, when he was carried down the steps by Chekov on the weekend, he took the phone and said: "Josh, I have done everything I can, how are you guys?" ”

"We got a number, the phone number that Gu Cao wanted to connect to a minute ago, but this number was hung up after only one second of connection, and when we wanted to connect again, the other party was already in a shutdown state." The CIA's Josh Bowman lamented: "Just one step away, as long as the other person gets on the phone, we can find him, but he turned off the phone." ”

Weekend shook his head and hung up the phone, how could the cunning Gu Cao figure out the whole thing at a critical moment? Throwing so much information that no one knows about himself hasn't been able to disturb him, this bastard is really a cunning guy.

"Luck......" said Weekend.

Chekov asked: "What's wrong?" ”

"It's okay, Che, it's time for you to perform."

Chekov smiled like a child: "You want me to beat that of Gucao's men? ”

"That's what you think, Chekov, not what I think!" The weekend startled Chekov and quickly stopped: "Listen, you are not allowed to hit that guy named Eugene with any ideas, do you understand?" ”

"Over the weekend, you should know how hard it is for me to find someone in Los Angeles who can be an opponent, and I think that Eugene can." Chekov was very aggrieved, looking at the weekend with pitiful eyes, like a child begging for his lollipop.

"Never, Chekov, you are not allowed to have any conflict with that Eugene, what I am saying is, in my absence, you are not allowed to have any physical contact with that guy, you just can't **** with him if you want to!" (To be continued.) )