Jump?

The waitress thought about it, screaming in horror,

Stumbling to the floor-to-ceiling window, she found that something similar to a car winch was fixed on the steel frame of the floor-to-ceiling window, and when she stretched out her head to look down, she saw Yang Chen grabbing the safety rope and stepping on the smooth glass curtain wall of the building, like walking on the ground, running vertically downward.

The black trench coat flutters, just like the superheroes of Hollywood blockbusters.

At this moment, the girl who had a love of fish and water with Yang Chen was stunned, as if she had been a devout disciple who had been favored by God, and she was extremely excited.

Many people in front of the hotel building noticed this thrilling scene, some people turned their faces up, their mouths were open and round, obviously surprised, and some people covered their faces with their hands in disbelief, worried about Yang Chen, who was floating down.

100 meters altitude.

Yang Chen, who was wearing a mask, dragged the safety rope with his right hand and ran down, three or four meters from the ground, his left hand reached into his waist, unbuckled, his hand released the rope, volleyed in the air, and landed steadily.

The SWAT police stepped into the elevator in the building, rushed into Yang Chen's room, and found that the target had escaped from the window, and when he looked down from the window, there was still Yang Chen's shadow.

The headquarters of the New York Police Department, located in Police Station Square.

The headquarters building is not high, but it is magnificent, like many old skyscrapers in New York, and the appearance is slightly quaint.

The chief's office is on the eighth floor, the central floor, and sitting in the office, you can see the entire police station square.

In the command room separated from the office by a wall, Benicio personally controlled the operation to arrest Yang Chen, and all morning in vain.

The anxious Benicio yelled at his subordinates many times, causing panic in the command room, and the director realized that he was out of shape, leaving the command room, wanting to go back to the office to smoke a cigar and stabilize his mood, he pushed the door into the office, and brought the door only to find that behind the desk, on the large chair with his back to him, sat a person.

Benicio froze in place.

The executive chair slowly turned, and Benicio saw clearly that the person who had come was cold, wearing a mask, and was not exactly the target of his own request for a large number of police officers to kill.

"You" Benicio panicked and reached for the door, trying to exit the office.

"If you dare to leave, I will spread the video material on my mobile phone, Mr. Benicio, think carefully, think carefully before making a decision, rest assured, I will not hurt you now." Yang Chen smiled playfully, took out Benicio's cigar from the drawer of his desk, pinched one, put it under his nose, sniffed lightly, and was uninhibited.

The enemy army is besieged by thousands of people, and I will not move.

At this moment, Yang Chen perfectly interpreted this bold sentence from the eventful years.

Benicio stared at Yang Chen, his expression changed one after another, for a long time, he smiled bitterly, walked to the desk, pulled over a chair, sat down, and finally did not have the courage to break the net.

"Since you can cooperate with the Gambino family, you can also cooperate with me, what the Gambino family can give you, I can also give it to you, they can't give it to you, I can still give it to you, you don't want to run for New York State Attorney General, I can throw a lot of dollars, help you dredge up relationships, support you, build momentum for you, Wall Street's influence directly affects American politics, and I can also make many Wall Street elites wave their flags and shout for you, in the future, governors, presidents, may not be dreams." Yang Chen played with a cigar and drew a big cake for Benicio.

"What do you take to make me believe you?" Benicio asked with a blank face.

Yang Chen said with a smile: "You are old Gottie's pawn, the Gambino family has too many tricks to pinch you, so I will help you solve the Gambino family first, and wait for the day when the Gambino family prostrates under my feet, and then you decide whether to cooperate with me, of course, this day will not make you wait too long." ”

Solve the Gambino family?

Benicio stared at Yang Chen with wide eyes.

If it weren't for the passive restraint, the bureau chief, who had been a chess piece for more than ten years, would definitely scold Yang Chen for being arrogant, you must know that the Gambino family has been rooted in New York for nearly a hundred years, and no one has really shaken this old mafia family.

"Don't believe me?" Yang Chen asked rhetorically, smiling playfully.

Benicio nodded honestly, not convinced.

"You and old Gotti conspired to kill Carlo, there must be evidence of conspiracy, give me this thing, I'll borrow it." Yang Chen restrained his smile and stared at Benicio for a moment, unable to refuse.

Conspiracy to murder the previous godfather of the Gambino family.

This incident is not only the same handle that Benicio fell into the hands of Gottie, but also a sharp weapon for Benicio to threaten the dominance of the old Gambino family.

Such a tool for checks and balances.

Yang Chen didn't believe that Benicio didn't leave some video or audio recordings, any ambitious man, who would be willing to be a pawn firmly controlled for the rest of his life.

Benicio wanted to refuse.

Once the tape recording his conversation with Goorty is handed over, the guy in the mask who plays the Green Hornet has one more tool to control him.

Running for the Attorney General of New York State, sharpening his head and squeezing into the top of the political circles, isn't it just to get rid of the control of old Goldty step by step, and he has not yet escaped from the wolf's claws, and he wants to enter the tiger's mouth, he is unwilling!

"It's a thousand times better to be my dog than to be a prisoner, unless you can kill me in this office." Yang Chen looked at Benicio with a complicated expression and smiled deeply.

Single-handedly slaughtered dozens of gangsters.

Escape easily under the siege of countless police officers.

and ghostly appeared in the New York Police Department headquarters building.

Benicio didn't dare to think of this kind of change in seconds, if he called someone to come, the bastard on the other side would not suffer, he didn't know, but he knew that he must be unlucky.

Benicio's soul shrank in the inner world, struggled for a while, and made up his mind to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight first, the bastard on the opposite side is not to deal with Lao Gaudi, well, you dog-eat-dog, Lao Tzu watches the play, who wins Lao Tzu and who mixes with whom.

"Okay, I'll let Clark give you something." Benicio struggled, struggling for so many years, he still couldn't get rid of the fate of being a lackey.

This is a great sorrow for ambitious men!

"Our descendants of Yan and Huang often say that those who know the times are Junjie, your choice is very correct, I will definitely give you a brilliant second half of your life." The sharp-edged Yang Chen lit the cigar that he had been playing with for a long time, took two puffs, stood up, and did not forget to remind Benicio before leaving, "I hope you will be honest and lively, don't play tricks, otherwise you will bear the consequences, and besides, my wanted notice will be revoked." ”

Outside Benicio's office, there is an office hall of four or five hundred square meters, or the police officers who are working or busy seeing the man in black who came out of the director's office, most of them were surprised, isn't this the wanted murderer?

Someone was in a daze.

Someone is overwhelmed.

Someone reacted quickly and wanted to rush to Yang Chen regardless of his body.