"So...... Is what you said at the time true, Baker? ”

"Which one?"

"I really can't find a female companion, if I don't go, you can only find a phone girl to accompany you?"

"The first sentence or the second half of the sentence?"

"Are there two explanations?"

Baker looked at Jasmine with a smile on her face and said: "The first sentence is true, and the second half of the sentence, if you don't agree, I may choose to send a check directly to the New York Police Department, and then turn down this invitation." ”

Jasmine pursed her lips, "You're honest, Mr. Morton. ”

Baker looked relaxed: "People who know me, they all say so. ”

Well.

Baker Morton is indeed such a person, and as for Harrow Moulton, it is normal for people to tell a lie by chance.

After a while.

Jasmine's apartment downstairs.

Jasmine glanced at the door of the apartment, then said to Baker, "I'm home." ”

"Good night."

Baker didn't think about Jasmine inviting him to the apartment for a cup of tea, although Jasmine's apartment would be over next Tuesday.

But......

Not tonight.

After saying goodnight, Baker hugged Jasmine, made a veneer salute, and then turned around and walked towards the 820 building where he was.

After all, it was he who invited Jasmine to accompany him to the party, and in the dead of night, sending the lady home safely was what a gentleman should do.

Especially in New York at eleven o'clock in the evening.

Even Manhattan has some blind spots that the sun can't reach.

Like right now.

Baker, who had just walked about a hundred meters away, paused, turned around, and looked down at Jasmine's apartment.

A group of five people.

Russian?

Coming to Jasmine?

Baker raised his eyebrows slightly, in this world, there are many ways for gangsters to launder money, including money laundering at the poker table.

That's why many hand organizers pick customers.

Because once you provoke these gangsters and let them use the card game to launder money, there will be a big problem, and they will be directly targeted by the FBI.

Could it be that Jasmine's game is also being targeted by these people?

Baker's eyes shrunk.

Thinking......

Baker stood still for a moment, but chose to walk back towards Jasmine's apartment, and finally met a person he liked, although it was unlikely that anything would happen, but he couldn't ignore this kind of thing.

That's cowardly behavior.

Soon.

A sturdy Russian who seemed to be letting off wind at the door of the apartment saw Baker walking towards this side and scolded him coldly, half of the pistol in his arms escaped, trying to scare off the nosy Baker: "Get out...... Uh-uh! ”

A rolling word has not yet been said completely.

The Russian man, who was directly hit in the neck by Beck's right fist, was already flushed, kneeling at Beck's feet and clutching his neck, whimpering in his throat.

Baker pulled a pistol from the arms of the Russian man.

No doubt.

The serial number was worn out.

Really.

Gangster's.

Baker directly disassembled the pistol into pieces in two or three clicks, pushed open the door of the apartment, and when he walked into the elevator, he directly dialed George Stacy, who had just donated 100,000 dollars to thank him for his 100,000 dollars at the banquet.

Ding dong!

The elevator doors open.

Baker saw that the door had been broken down, and from inside came the screams of Jasmine, as well as the questioning voice of a Russian man.

Baker's arrival directly attracted the attention of the four Russian men.

Just like the one at the door.

The Russian man closest to Baker pulled out his gun and pointed it at Baker.

But......

Fighting guns face-to-face, Baker really didn't fear anyone, but at the moment it was Baker Morton's identity, so he could not use a gun as much as possible.

Anyway, if this was the home in the 820 building, Baker was allowed to shoot directly at them one by one with a gun.

What the?

Over-defended.

Hehe.

[No Concession Law] and [Castle Law] to learn about.

Not here, though, as Jasmine is theoretically qualified to shoot them without any responsibility.

Baker can actually do that, but it's a bit of a hassle.

And......

In front of the lady, it is not good to kill people directly in cold blood.

The fist is like a gale.

"Bang!"

"Smack!"

The remaining two, as well as a big Russian man who was tugging at Jasmine's hair, looked at his companion who was lying down directly with his neck in his hands, and his eyes were straight.

Seems stunned.

Baker wasn't stunned.

The next second.

Baker bent forward and slammed a deep punch into the chin of the second Russian man.

Ascending Dragon!

The Russian Han took off directly on the spot.

Immediately afterwards, Baker kicked the third Russian man who came back to his senses and was about to help.

Bang.

The Russian man slammed directly on the wall, faintly visible, and cracks appeared in the wall.

That's when it happened.

"Don't ......"

"Whew!"

"Ahh

Baker threw out a poker card in his sleeve with his right hand, and in an instant, the sharp poker shot directly into the hand of the Russian man who was about to threaten Jasmine with a gun.

Poker is crispy.

But it is also very sharp, that palm poker, directly into the flesh of the three, and when Baker snatched Jasmine back, the Russian man took off the poker in his palm, scolded, and prepared to rely on his strong physical fitness to fight with Baker.

But......

Beck held the Russian man's own pistol to the Russian man's eyebrows, and smiled: "Guess, I dare to shoot." ”

The Russian Han was stunned.

Sure enough, it still feels cool to hold a gun.

Baker looked at Jasmine, who already had a blue spot on her face in her arms, and asked, "Are you alright?" ”

Jasmine shook her head and didn't speak.

Seeing this, Baker looked at the Russian man who seemed to be making a move expressionlessly: "The Russian gangsters are still mafia." ”

Although both are Russian, the Russian gangster and the mafia are two different species.

As for what is the difference?

A roadside stall and a store count?

Wait a minute.

They're here to launder money by participating in the Jasmine game, so it's not a multiple-choice question.

"Russian gangsters."

Baker asked himself and thought for a moment.

Next second!

"Bang!"

"Ahh

Beck fired a gunshot, but Jasmine in his arms screamed, and the Russian man who was hit in the knee and fell directly to the ground was like a tough guy, stunned without a pit.

That's when it happened.

Hearing the gunshots, they pulled out their guns one after another, and the New York police officers who rushed in yelled: "Put down the gun, put down the gun!" ”

"Smack!"

Baker dropped the gun in his hand, then slowly turned around with Jasmine in his arms.

George, who led the team, breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that it was Baker who had just held the gun, and motioned for the other officers to put away their guns.

Ten minutes later.

Officer Stacy watched his men handcuff the four big Russians in the room and send them out, waiting for only three people to be left in the room.

George Stacy looked at Baker, who took out the ice pack from the refrigerator and wrapped it in a towel and handed it to Jasmine, like a warm man, and said, "Mr. Morton, although you just donated 100,000 US dollars to the police station, I still want you to go back to the police station with us." ”

……