Late at night in Washington, if you had to describe it in one word, it would be "Absolutely."

His night view is also among the best in the world's city rankings.

Everett clasped his hands and pretended to sleep in the car, with his police ID card on his left chest, and his partner next to him was driving, which was a night patrol.

Magnetism...

At this moment, after a brief radio wave sounded on the radio, the voice of the five big and three thick women in the console came from it, "There is a brawl on Kilpatrick Street**, please go to the nearest police officer." ”

The partner picked up the communicator, "Patrol Group 3874 received, let's go." ”

Everett took out the alarm bell from the front storage slot, turned on the switch, and the rapid familiar sound suddenly sounded, and then put his hand out of the window and put it on the top of the car.

Kilpatrick Street was a short distance from them, only seven or eight minutes away.

It's also strange to say, if this brawl hears the alarm bell, these people will run away, if you can't find anyone, JC also turns a blind eye and passes, as long as there is no death, it is easy to say, and it is said to be a brawl, in fact, after arriving at the scene, it is very "peaceful", there is a small couple sitting on a bench in the park, holding fear, and standing around several strong men who are five big and three thick, and their hair is dyed in the shape of killing Matt, seeing Everett and others coming, one of them is also facing the car little couple Nunu mouth.

"Go, JC is over there, you can call the police."

I've never seen anyone so arrogant!

Everett frowned, "What are you doing here?" ”

"It's not a crime to count stars, is it?" A big man replied with a smile, the flower arm on this hand was tattooed with an unknown beast, and it still looked scary under the street lamp at night.

Everett is also experienced in dealing with this kind of gangster, he clasped his hands, "You don't tell me this nonsense, did you call the police just now?" The second half of his words were addressed to the young couple.

These two people are not very old, they are only in their twenties, there are freckles on their faces, they are very frightened, this look looked at a few strong men, nodded, "They won't let us leave." ”

"I warn you, don't make trouble for me, or I'll throw you bastard in." Everett warned.

Who knew that these words didn't make these gangsters afraid, but their eyes lit up and they stretched out their hands, "Okay, come, take me away, can you lock me up for a few days?" Isn't it enough? As he spoke, he turned around and slapped the man, knocking him to the ground.

"Fack! Raise your hand and crouch on the ground. Everett raised his gun and shouted, and his partner next to him drew his gun.

"How many days can I be locked up now?" The bastard asked with a look of hope on his face.

"I said squat down with your head in your hands!"

The warning clearly didn't take it seriously, and he continued to take a step forward.

Bang!

Everett shot him directly in the left leg, and the bullet was so close that it was clear that the wound was shining and leaving blood outside.

"Ahh Ahh My leg. Now this thug finally stopped screaming, holding his legs and howling heartbreakingly, how arrogant he was just now, how sad he is now, and his partner is also a familiar expression, which shows that if the other party threatens his own life, he can shoot!

There is no explicit regulation of this point, which also evolved into later, a young man wanted to commit suicide, but after reporting the case, JC came over vigorously and beat him to death.

Well, that's very nice!

"Squat down with your heads in your hands!" The partner shouted, and the others obeyed.

At this time, the reinforcements called for by other people on the road had also arrived, except for the injured people who were sent to the ambulance, but the gangster had no other expression on his face except pain, and there was no discomfort, but he raised a finger, which was puzzling and could only be regarded as a provocation.

But just as Everett was resting in the car, there was another alarm on the radio, and they hurried over again, and they encountered a so-called brawl, but the process was exactly the same, as if there was a script, and the director didn't dare to shoot it like this.

At about nine o'clock in the evening, the number of police calls increased suddenly, which had already called back the J staff who were on vacation.

The most important thing is that when these people are all arrested, they gather together to say hello as if they know each other, which makes some sensitive people feel a little different.

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"Hahaha, Mr. Nicholas, I think the J Bureau in Washington must be busy now, there are about 120 alarms, and there are hundreds of people locked up, I don't believe they can still accept it."

Gregory also had a cheerful tone in his tone, since ancient times, those who walk the black road and those who take the white road have not liked each other, and it is natural to be happy to see each other unlucky.

Tang Dao also laughed in response, "I heard they shot?" ”

"Yes, one of them was shot through the leg and is still in the hospital, but I've had someone send him 100,000 dollars, and as long as the bullet doesn't hit the head, I think there will be a lot of people who will."

That's probably why the thug raised a finger at Everett.

One shot, $100,000!

It hurts, but my heart is happy.

"I'll pay for it, and I'll give an extra $50,000, which should be his nutrition fee." Tang Dao didn't care about the tens of thousands of dollars, he just felt uncomfortable in his heart, and wanted to vent it, and it was okay to make Everett and the others disgusted, but he was more willing to "force" the murderer behind the scenes, he believed that someone would always be tempted to call them.

Who the hell is this person?

After the game, you will be able to jump out clearly.

"Mr. Gregory, give me another $200,000 reward for a play." Tang Dao said the name of the only surviving murderer who attacked the villa before, and then told him the plan, he was about to start playing yin.

Gregory didn't say a word, he just listened, and the plan was heard from beginning to end, and his heart was cold, mainly because this Asian heart was too dark, and if he continued to play like this, the murderer would definitely recruit everything he knew.

He was even more sure that Al. The death of Pacino's godfather definitely had a lot to do with him.

Perhaps, as Nicholas said, he just thinks that he is smart, this society does not need antiques anymore, and those who cannot keep up with the times are doomed to be eliminated.

"I'll just leave this to me."

"Thank you very much, now that we are done with business, we can talk about personal matters, I have an investment plan, I wonder if Mr. Grigory would like to have a share?" Tang Dao is smarter here, strike while the iron is hot, and tie the interests tightly together during the honeymoon period between the two parties, otherwise it will be difficult to reach the sky if there is dirt in the future and want to cooperate and use it again.

Not everyone is open-minded, and they also need to assess the risks.

Interests also have to talk about feelings, although this is nonsense.

Gregory really hesitated, if it wasn't necessary, he really didn't want to communicate with the other party too much, but since Nicholas asked, he had to give face, hesitated, "I don't know anything about business." ”

"The ceiling of this business is as high as trillions of dollars!" This is starting to run with a lot of mouths again.

Gregory was coaxed all of a sudden, stunned, "What? ”

"Internet!"

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