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"I hate women!"

Hearing this, Fei Lun immediately thought of something bad, Chrysanthemum tightened, but his mouth joked: "Richie, you don't like men, right?" ”

McCarvey didn't feel any embarrassment, and said bluntly: "That's right, I just like men, is it possible to break the law?" ”

When Fei Lun heard this, Chrysanthemum tightened again, and hurriedly declared: "I didn't break the law, but I don't like men!" ”

Yusha, who was still angry in her heart, almost didn't laugh out loud when she heard this, and it was really hard to hold back.

McCarvey didn't care about Yu Sha's feelings at all, raised the hand that had been pinched by Fei Lun, and pouted: "You are such a powerful man, you must have many partners, and I didn't expect you to like me at once!" ”

How did Fei Lun listen to this and how it didn't taste right, and after thinking about it for a while, he had a big chill, daring to love that this thing was not only an old glass, but also the one who received it. He looked at McCarvey again, his figure was lean, but he was thin enough, the miscellaneous hair on his face was shaved clean, and his fair skin was palpable.

Looking more closely, McCarvey's eyelids seemed to have traces of mascara that had not been removed, and Pheren began to feel some cramps in his stomach, sweating profusely, and longing to step on McCarvey's face with ten thousand feet, and even wondered if he was looking for a chance to kill the glass.

How long ago did stomach cramps occur? Fei Lun himself didn't remember, but he didn't expect that today it would be triggered by the old glass of McCarvey again. No wonder this old glass is not welcomed by the Los Angeles Police Department, and no wonder no one wants to partner with this old glass......

"Are you alright?" Seeing that Fei Lun's face was a little bad. McCarvey reached out to stroke his back.

"Don't mess around!" Pheren roared, pulled Glock 17 from the back and pressed Glock 17 against McCarvey's forehead.

McCarvey sweated wildly and exclaimed, "Y-How do you have a gun?" Yusha in the back seat was also taken aback.

Fei Lun casually took out a gun license and threw it on the driver's platform. "Even if I'm a Hong Kong police officer and can't enforce the law in Los Angeles, but I have a gun license, why can't I have a gun?" ”

In fact, the license was a Remington 700 certificate, issued by the previous Los Angeles police commissioner and a captain, as for the pistol for general self-defense. When buying in the U.S., you only need to show simple documents. If you are a U.S. citizen, a passport or driver's license is sufficient. If you are not a U.S. citizen, you will need to present both your green card and driver's license.

Of course, the gun buyer also needs to have no criminal record of 1 to 3 degree 1 or illegal use of illegal drugs. Must not be mentally challenged or expelled from the military. Age not less than 18 years (for a long gun) or 21 years (for a pistol). At the same time, there are no court restrictions when buying a gun, no history of domestic violence, no being wanted by the court or a criminal investigation by law enforcement agencies, etc.

Finally, you must live in the local area for 60 to 90 consecutive days, and be able to prove it with a telephone, utility or cable TV bill. As for heavy guys like the Remington 700, which can even shoot down planes, they need at least two local police-issued gun licenses to buy them in regular stores, except on the black market.

McCarvey saw that he had seen a lot of things about the gun, and hurriedly said, "Don't get excited, don't get excited. Put the gun down first! ”

Faren just wanted to scare him, and simply withdrew his gun when he heard the words. Leng Li said: "You'd better keep your distance." "There is still half a sentence that he can't help but say, otherwise he will kill you!

McCarvey looked at the gun license, but didn't take the matter of Feron's gun to heart, but was shocked by his cold eyes, and said, "Sorry......"

Faeron didn't expect to encounter this kind of thing, and McCarvey immediately lowered several notches in his heart, saying that he really wanted to find a chance to kill him, so that he could be quiet around him. However, in view of the fact that this guy is currently "leading" him and Yusha, Fei Lun still asked one more question: "Hey, where can I get more guns?" Let my companions defend themselves. ”

McCarvey was stunned and said, "There is a place." As he spoke, he turned the car off the rails.

More than twenty minutes later, McCarvey drove Pheren and Yusha to a mixed neighborhood where some white workers lived, but more blacks lived, the streets were filthy and messy, and there were several incidents of smoking marijuana in broad daylight.

Seeing this, Yu Sha couldn't help but say, "Why don't you care about these? ”

McCarvey still didn't have a good face for Yusha, and reprimanded, "Woman, did I ask you to give your opinion?" Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the uncertainty on Fei Lun's face, and hurriedly explained: "It's not my responsibility!" ”

In fact, Fei Lun also understands that catching drugs will also produce benefits, there must already be a sub-bureau in charge of this area, McCarvey wants to get involved, and it will definitely touch the interests of other policemen, not only breaking the rules, maybe they will be shot black, this kind of thing has not happened in the American police circle.

Soon, McCarvey was driving in front of a dilapidated (pawnshop). Stopping the car, he pulled out his head and went out the window and shouted at the door of the pawnshop: "Lawson, Lawson......"

After a while, a fat black man came out of the door, and when he saw McCarvey, he couldn't help but scold: "You white. What is a chicken called? Is it down again? ”

Hearing this, Faeron almost didn't squirt out, daring that even this kind of knows McCarvey's sexual orientation, how bad is this guy's reputation? No, this guy doesn't have a reputation at all!

Unexpectedly, McCarvey seemed to be afraid that Faylon would misunderstand, and explained: "Don't think crookedly, I'm not interested in!" Pheren almost didn't throw up.

Fortunately, McCarvey really listened to Feren's words and kept a certain distance from him after getting out of the car. After entering the pawnshop with the fat black man, McCarvey made a gesture of a gun and said, "Are there any women?" ”

The black fat man glanced at Fei Lun, then at Yu Sha, and his eyes lit up: "This number!" As he spoke, he gestured to a finger.

Yusha interjected, "A thousand? That's too expensive, right? ”

The black fat man smiled lewdly: "How can it be expensive, the price!" ”

Yu Sha wanted to say something, but Fe Lunbi made a stop gesture and said, "Take a look at the goods, if it's good, the money won't be less for you!" ”

The black fat man glanced at McCarvey, saw him bow slightly, turned his back and went in to pick up the goods.

McCarvey said to Faeron: "The gun can't see the light, so don't show it if it's not legitimate defense!" This was actually a reminder to Yusha, but he didn't say it to Yusha, it seems that this old glass really hates women.

Fei Lun said: "Is there a way to get a gun license?" ”

McCarvey snorted: "There is no precedent for the pocket lady gun to be issued with a gun license, and if you get such a certificate, you will definitely be exposed in front of your colleagues." ”

Fei Lun was stunned for a moment, then turned his head and asked Yusha, "What are you going to do?" ”

Yusha thought for a moment and said, "It's better to have a gun than not to have a gun." He raised the exchange pass issued by the Yangluo City Police Chief, "If you really encounter a search, this thing should be able to top it." ”

Fei Lun also thinks that this is the case, otherwise someone is targeting, even if he doesn't have a gun, he can be framed. Thinking of this, Faeron glanced at McCarvey unkindly, and frightened him: "Don't worry, I won't say it, otherwise I wouldn't have brought you here." ”

"And what about the boss here?" Faeron said with pity.

"He won't say it, otherwise he can still eat this bowl of rice?" McCavey Road.

Feren smiled evilly, "I hope so!" ”

After a while, the black fat man came in and out from the back with a box, and when he opened it, he saw that inside was an imitation Colt pocket pistol with a capacity of seven rounds.

Fei Lun picked up the gun casually, and divided it into parts after three strokes and five divisions, almost making the other three people dumbfounded. After a little look, he said: "The workmanship is not bad, but this firing pin has been artificially shortened, are there any other firing pins?" ”

As soon as the black fat man heard this, he knew that Faeron was an expert, and he raised a finger again: "One hundred!" ”

"No problem, get the firing pin!" Feren waved him away.

The black fat man quickly took the firing pin, and Fei Lun replaced it and fired two shots, and found that it was still a good hand, and said, "That's it, is there a bullet?" ”

The black fat man said: "Give money to you!" "After all, it is not unheard of in the United States to test a bullet and rob a store.

Fei Lun casually handed the gun to Yusha and said, "Try it, does it fit?" ”

Yusha tried it, nodded happily, and Fei Lun casually took out a pile of Franklin, counted eleven and spread them on the table, and said, "Bring the bullets, one hand of money and one hand of bullets!" ”

The black fat man nodded, and quickly took back a small box of bullets, and Fei Lun counted them, and there were only twenty-eight in total: "Four groups?" Too little, right? ”

Pressing his hand on the money, the black fat man said, "It's a lot!" ”

Fei Lun pressed his hand hard and chuckled, "Add another group!" ”

"Then you have to let go of my hand first!"

"No problem!" Faeron casually raised his other hand and put Glock on the head of the black fat man, "Don't be busy taking the money, add another group!" As he spoke, he let go.

In the face of Faeron's muzzle threat, the black fat man, who was used to the black arms business, was not very afraid, but McCarvey on the side did not give him a code for a long time, which made him a little uncertain, hesitated for a moment, and finally took the bullet.

After a few minutes, the black fat man turned back again, handed over the seven bullets and said, "Now you should give money, right?" As he spoke, he glanced at McCarvey.

Faeron had already noticed that there was a problem between the black fat man and McCarvey, but he didn't break the matter, and he didn't know it, so after paying the money, he took the pocket pistol and bullets.

Back in the car, Yu Sha was fiddling with the silver pocket pistol in the back seat, but Fei Lun asked in the passenger seat, "Where are we going to investigate?" ”

"Near Monterey Park, there are a few blocks, there was a shooting there after the homicide in the C-force building last night, three black people were killed, and another black man was shot in the lower body and seriously injured, and now the neighborhood is carrying out a carpet search and questioning investigation......"

Just as McCarvey was describing the case to Pheron, a tense secret meeting was taking place at the CIA headquarters in Langley.

(To be continued)