"Maybe that's the man's cleverness. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoWe've been on the lookout for his gangsters, but we've ignored that he's going to take advantage of these forces on the white road against us. ”

A fierce murderous aura flashed in Qin Jun's eyes, he had wanted to kill that person for a long time.

"Damn it. I'm going to kill that slut right now. Johnson picked up the submachine gun on the table and was about to go out.

"There must be FBI people everywhere around Luke's villa now, just waiting for you to throw yourself into the net." Qin Jun extinguished half of the cigarette butt.

"What then? Just let that guy be arrogant? Johnson was furious.

"He's going to pay the price, but not now." Qin Jun rubbed his temples, turned to Chen Dongsheng and said, "Where are the two notebooks that I got from that Dowell's house during the day?" ”

Chen Dongsheng stood up and dragged out a metal box from behind the sofa, and when he opened the box, there were two laptops that had been hit by bullets and had bullet holes everywhere.

"I was worried that the laptop would have location software in it, so I unplugged the battery and kept it in this metal case that could block the signal." Chen Dongsheng explained.

"Hey, it's been hit like this by a bullet, and I don't know if it can be repaired." Qin Jun let out a long sigh, since he saw that familiar monster in the Pharmaceutical Research Institute, Qin Jun had been restless, and he always had a bad premonition.

"I said, you old men, can't you go out to smoke? In this house, in addition to women, there are also patients. At this moment, a tired voice suddenly came from upstairs and interrupted the conversation of several people.

On the railing on the second floor, Ling Yun was standing in a white coat, her mouth and nose were also covered by a mask, and the pair of blood-stained medical gloves on her hands had not yet had time to take off, but she looked at the three people downstairs with a serious face.

"Johnson, quick, open the window, open the ventilation fan." Qin Jun hurriedly stood up, glanced up at Ling Yun, and asked with concern, "How is Kevin?" ”

"If you can stop smoking and then talk a little quieter, I think he'll wake up quickly." Ling Yun didn't go downstairs, but leaned on the railing on the second floor, glanced at Qin Jun and Johnson, and only after making sure that the two guys were not injured did he take his gaze back.

"So, Kevin is fine, right?" Qin Jun couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Hmm. The operation was successful and the bullet was removed, but Kevin is still in a coma due to blood loss. Ling Yun said as low as he could.

"Great!" After getting the news that Kevin's life was not in danger, the three men downstairs hugged each other tightly. The members of the Sword of Punishment have long regarded each other as their brothers who live and die together.

Five o'clock in the morning is not too early for the cosmopolitan city of New York, because many people who are struggling for life and ideals have already woken up and are ready to start a new day.

Bob, a middle-aged man in his forties and the deputy superintendent of the New York Police Department, the No. 2 leader of the New York Police Department, is a popular candidate for the next new leader with the chief superintendent retiring next year.

During this time, many people wanted to befriend or befriend him, but Bob sternly refused. The reason is simple, Bob doesn't think that those who want to slap him will bring him any benefit, but will affect his competition with another deputy superintendent.

This year, it's better to be careful. Bob rubbed his temples and looked at the time, five o'clock in the morning, people of his age are relatively light sleepers, and they will wake up almost automatically around five in the morning.

Bao ** body, glanced at the young woman on the bed, the woman held the pillow, breathing evenly and deeply, which is a manifestation of deep sleep.

Although last night's bed artillery ended the battle early because of Bob's age, Bob enjoyed the feeling of riding on a woman, especially the young woman in front of him, caressing the smooth and firm skin of the other party, which made Bob suddenly feel much younger.

Behind Bao **, after a quick wash, he put on a loose sportswear, put on a large-brimmed peaked cap on his head, and after pulling down the brim of the hat fiercely, Bob opened the door and walked out.

It's a two-story suburban house, and the owner is the young woman in the bed and Bob's mistress. Bob got up so early, in fact, there is a reason, out of the cautious character of the police, every time he spends the night at his mistress's house, he will get up early the next day, drive the car outside for at least half an hour, and only after making sure that no one is following him, will he leave with confidence.

Bob thinks his underground work is done in a rather secretive way, and this mistress has been kept by him for more than a year, and no clues have been detected yet.

But today is a little different, Bob drove for about ten minutes, and then noticed that there was a Mercedes-Benz SUV behind him, not far away, all the way to follow him, no matter how many laps Bob deliberately went around, the Mercedes-Benz always kept a distance of three or four parking spaces from Bob.

Bob simply parked the car in a wide area with no road surveillance cameras.

Click!

Bob pulled out his pistol and loaded it, he wanted to see if any of the deadly guys dared to follow him.

Chirping!

The Mercedes stopped beside Bob without any scruples, and when the window was lowered, the face of a middle-aged man was revealed.

"Hey! My dear Officer Bob, come unharmed. A middle-aged man jumped out of the driver's seat of a Mercedes Benz, and he walked towards Bob with his arms outstretched.

"Oh! Damn it. Luke, my old classmate, you're going to kill me sooner or later. Bob cursed and put away his gun.

The man in the Mercedes was none other than Luke of the California Brotherhood.

"Hey! Hi! I said old classmate, you will soon be the number one person in the New York Police Department, how can I kill you, it's too late to slap you. Luke smiled and lit himself a cigar before pulling out one and handing it to Bob.

"For God's sake. I said Luke, we are fellow villagers and classmates, and you helped me to get into the police station back then. But don't hurt me at this time. You're the boss behind the gang, I'm the New York Police Department's deputy superintendent, and if we are seen together, my future is ruined. Bob angrily pushed away the cigar Luke handed him.

"Don't be angry. You see, I was actually prepared. Luke pulled a pair of sunglasses from his bosom and put them on, then put the hat on behind him.

"You're looking for me?" Bob looked around and saw that there was no one else, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Of course, there is a big deal!" Luke muttered.

"Get in your car and say." Bob gestured to Luke's spacious Mercedes.