563 Murder only
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The on the ground, with bullet holes in front of his forehead, and the back half of his head exploded open, bursting into a ball of blood.
"Uh......"
Seeing that his companion was killed, the remaining were suddenly terrified, and they didn't even dare to come out, as if they were roosters pinched by the neck.
The white woman was also startled, and she couldn't help but hold her head in her hands, and shrank into the root of the street lamp, trembling. In her eyes, Faeron seemed to be more terrible than the black people, the was just a robbery, but he was deadly.
"Don't get out of here!" Ferron once again made his simple request, "I don't want to say a third ......"
The suddenly scattered like birds and beasts, including the whose eggs were blown up, jumped and screamed and fled away, but there were still two guys who were not afraid of death left.
The two left behind looked like they should be brothers, and they teamed up to set up the Caucasian girl, and one of them even felt out the knife to hold the Caucasian girl's throat, and sneered: "I think you want to save her, right?" Don't come here, or I'll stab her in the throat! โ
Faren was amused when he heard this: "It is said that black people's brains are full of muscles, it seems that this is not the case, but I didn't expect that there are two smart people who can see through my plan at a glance!" As soon as the words fell, there was a "bang", and another gunshot rang out.
In addition, the who only held the white girl's arm and did not hold the murder weapon also had a bullet hole in the eyebrows, and the back half of the head was also lifted, and the right half of the hair of the shorter white girl was suddenly sprinkled with a piece of brain plasma and blood, which almost scared her stupid.
"Brother ......"
The knife-wielding shouted, he couldn't believe what he was seeing, he couldn't figure out why Faeron dared to shoot? Doesn't he want to save this girl?
As everyone knows, Fei Lun has no relatives and no reason with the Caucasian girl, and the idea of fighting is very simple, if you can save it, you can save it, and if you can't save her, killing her is at most a waste of a bullet! The main thing is that the black man before provoked him verbally, and he just made a move, and the rest is caused by the situation.
"Bang!"
Just when the with the murder weapon was stunned, Feron shot him again and shot him in the head.
Three lives between the raised hands, the white girl was completely stunned when she saw this.
Fei Lun patted her on the face, and when she came back to her senses, she smiled evilly and said, "Beauty, why are you stunned?" The police should be here later, so let's go home! โ
The white girl didn't move, and asked stupidly, "Y-Why did you kill, kill them?" โ
Fei Lun didn't explain the reason, but just said, "It's just a matter of killing a few people, it's a convenient thing!" After a pause, he was curious: "By the way, beauty, what do you do?" It can't be a glass cutter, right? โ
The white girl was slightly stunned, and then said: "I do everything except chickens, and I also do cutters!" โ
"Okay, okay......" Faeron waved his hand, "hurry back, I should go too!" With that, he kicked the corpse on the ground and walked away.
When the Caucasian girl saw that Feren said to leave, she hurriedly shouted behind him, "My name is Jennifer. Erin, the phone is ......"
Fei Lun shook his hand back as he walked and said, "Don't tell me the phone, I don't think we will meet again in the future." With that, the others had disappeared from the dimly lit streets.
Jennifer thought that she had hallucinated, and rubbed her eyes a few times, only to find that Feren had really disappeared, and then touched her slimy hair, and found that her hands were full of blood and brains......
Touching back to Fei's Villa, Fei Lun took back the vest and shorts on his body, and took a shower again, only then returned to **, rubbed his big dick hard enough, squeezed into Xilin's body again, and after moving a few times, he pulled out the sealing needle on her body, hugged the soft delicate body, and fell asleep.
When the first rays of sunlight leaked into the master bedroom, Fallon woke up, only to find Shirin waking up earlier, crawling between his crotch to clean up the filth from the big dick.
Immediately, there was another gut fight, and after tossing Shirin into a puddle of mud, Fei Lun cleaned up and came to the terrace to boxing and practice in the morning.
After that, regardless of whether Schilling could get out of bed or not, after Fei Lun finished breakfast under the service of the maid, he drove himself to the hotel where the exchange group stayed on the black Ferrari F50 in the garage.
After making phone calls, Fei Lun didn't bother to send them, so he simply drove the F50 to the Los Angeles Police Headquarters.
When the receptionist Stosur saw Feren's F50, he was somewhat dumbfounded: "This, this car is yours, yours?" โ
"Nonsense!" Faeron glanced at him, "Could it be yours?" โ
Stosur, who was despised, instantly thought of the noble girl Shirin, thinking that Fei Lun drove her car out to show off her might, and muttered in his heart: Cut~~ As soon as you eat soft rice, what do you have to sรจ?
Although Faeron saw through what Stosur was slandering at a glance, he didn't bother to explain, so he only said: "There are still seven people in the exchange group staying in LA now, plus the liaison officer (the one from the finance department), a total of eight people, you can look at the arrangement and make arrangements!" โ
Stosur frowned, "Liaison officer, we have always been responsible for providing accommodation!" โ
Hearing this, Fei Lun smiled coldly and said, "Are your police dormitories all single rooms?" โ
Stosur was stunned: "How is that possible? Naturally, it is a room for two people. In fact, the police dormitory in Los Angeles is similar to the dormitory of many universities in the United States, with two people in one room, sharing a living room and bathroom.
"That's not it, eight people are exactly four rooms!" Feren arranged for Stosur, "Otherwise, I'm really not used to letting Lao Tzu live with you foreign hair!" โ
When Stosur heard this, he almost blew up his lungs, and insisted on not giving in: "How can you arrange an extra room?" Also, Mr Fei, your words just now are racist, and I reserve the right to sue you! โ
Feron sneered, "Officer Stosur, which eye do you see that I am racist?" I just have some hated hair, white, like wool! โ
Hearing this, Stosur's face changed greatly, his hair was white, only a little yellow, almost negligible, Fei Lun's words were obviously aimed at him: "Mr Fei, you are so rude, I, I ......"
"I will accompany you whatever I want, and if you want to fight a lawsuit, I can also help you introduce a good lawyer!" Fei Lun grabbed the white and said, "I'm afraid you can't afford to pay the lawyer's fees!" โ
"You ......"
Just when Stosur was angry, an old Chinese man got out of the Lincoln car that drove outside the compound, and when he looked around, he saw Fei Lun at a glance, and tried to shout: "Mr. Fei? โ
"Yo, it turned out to be Huang Lao!" Fei Lun was also happy when he saw the old man, "Why did you run to the police station today?" โ
Huang Lao, whose real name is Huang Shanghong, is one of the few wealthy and philanthropists among the local Chinese in Los Angeles.
Seeing that it was really Fei Lun, Huang Shanghong, who was physically tough, walked over and stretched out his hand to shake him, and said, "Mr. Fei, last time you donated 20 million to the Charity Hall, I haven't had time to thank you yet!" โ
When Stosur on the side heard this, he suddenly became **, dare to love this arrogant guy who doesn't eat soft rice, he is really rich! As for the lawsuit, he didn't even dare to mention it, because after being in the police circle for so long, he knew best the essence of the lawsuit - it costs money, it costs a lot of money!
"Where, but you have always been doing charity, so you deserve the respect of our juniors!"
Fei Lun's words gave him enough face, and Huang Shanghong smiled so much that his eyes couldn't see: "Mr. Fei has won the award!" Actually, apart from doing charity, he didn't know much about Pheron.
"You're coming to the police station today, this is ......"
Hearing this, Huang Shanghong knew that Fei Lun was issuing an eviction order, so he followed his words and said: "Something happened to a nephew, I will bail him out!" โ
"Then you're busy!"
"Okay...... Then we'll get together when we have time! As he spoke, Huang Shanghong took out a bronzing business card and handed it to Fei Lun and said, "Brother, we haven't seen each other for two years, I changed my number, you can keep this film, it's easy to contact!" โ
Fei Lun took the business card and looked embarrassed: "But I don't have a business card!" โ
"It's good to have no business cards, but I'm happy!" Huang Shanghong joked casually, made a "goodbye" gesture, and entered the police station building under the escort of his bodyguards.
Looking back, Stosur, who was in the audience, looked at Faeron with a completely different eye, but he still couldn't help but ask: "MR Fei, did you really donate $20 million to the Chinatown Charity Hall?" โ
"Nonsense!" Fei Lun snorted coldly, "What do you donate without donating dollars?" Could it be that the Japanese yen is popular in California? โ
Stosur was a little dumbfounded and muttered, "Then you still come to live in the police quarters?" โ
Faren glared and said: "I have to take what I should occupy, as for whether I can live or not, that's my problem!" After saying that, he ignored him and went to the side to make a phone call.
Stosur opened his mouth when he heard this, but he didn't dare to say anything more, after all, the four dormitories were also allocated to the exchange group, and the main reason why he made it difficult was that he wanted to use the liaison officer's room to talk about things and get some cigarette money!
Fei Lun contacted Zhao Yiguo and learned that they were rushing back from the airport after sending people off, so he hurriedly walked back to Stosur and ordered: "Hurry up and get the accommodation done, this hundred yuan is your tip!" As he spoke, he took Franklin out of his ass pocket and slapped him on the chest.
Seeing Franklin, Stosur, who loves to be greedy for small and cheap things, lit up: Obediently, I just want to find two or three hundred dollars of cigarette money, and this person tips him for a hundred, and he doesn't treat money as money, right?
You must know that in the past 2,000 years, the annual salary of rookies in the Los Angeles police was about 30,000 US dollars, which means that they could pay 2,005 a month.
Liaison Officer Stosur's rank is one level higher than that of a rookie, and his monthly salary is only in his early 3,000s...... Stosur suddenly found that as long as he was in good hands with Fei Lun, he didn't have to worry about having no cigarette money to make money, so he was immediately relieved, and after a few phone calls, he arranged the accommodation in a hurry.
Soon, Zhao Yiguo and his entourage, who had finished seeing off people and came over with luggage, arrived. As for the hotel, they had already checked out.
After looking at the dormitory under Stosur's leadership, everyone was quite satisfied. However, there was a small problem when assigning a room, that is, who did Yusha live with!.
(To be continued)