After changing clothes in an alley, Russell returned to the car as if nothing happened, and then checked his mission progress bar.

[World Mission: 1. Major Cases 0/5]

[World Mission: 2, Normal Case 2/50]

"It is worthy of a free America, gangsters who fight with the police, and gangsters who rob wallets are ordinary cases."

Russell complained about the daily life of New York and began to re-analyze his tasks, thinking that the standard for solving the case was to apprehend the criminals or write a closing report, but now it seems that this is not the case.

Then the question arises, why was the case on the T-1000 not completed?

Russell doesn't know why, so he summarizes it as a continuous mission, and after the T-1000, there will be other robot killers returning from the future, or parallel universes.

That's good news, if it's T-X, he'll be able to harvest a mechanical maid.

Thinking of this, he took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to Arnold, asking the other party to pay attention, and be sure to contact him as soon as he meets the straight daughter of steel.

The Mexican gangs were eliminated, the police lifted the traffic blockade around the area one by one, and the long convoy slowly drove around, and the traffic order returned to normal.

……

"Stan, it's me."

In the Anti-Narcotics Building, the anti-narcotics police Mr. Russell had seen dial Stanfield's phone, and the television in his office was a continuous report of the previous shootout.

New York reporters, who are more capable of intelligence than the FBI, have identified Russell and played a loop with a short video of his headshot and the gangster's killing.

"Why did you call me again, don't you know what it means to avoid suspicion?"

"Stan, have you watched the news?"

"Look, now as soon as the TV is turned on, it is the reporters' crazy praise of 'Brave Detective'."

Stanfield said sourly: "Where did that guy come from, the robots are not as accurate as his guns." ”

"Damn! Stan, didn't you find his name, he's Russell! The anti-narcotics cop snorted angrily into the phone, then took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

Russell ...... Who's that, and I'm supposed to know him? ”

Stanfield reminisced for a moment, confirming that he had not met Russell before, or even heard of it, otherwise he would definitely remember it vividly.

"Damn! Damn it! Damn it!!! ”

Just like the chairman scolded three 'Niang Xipi' in a row, the anti-narcotics police also scolded three times in one breath, and said angrily: "Stan, the policeman who investigated you is Russell, the sharpshooter on TV, the pervert who killed fifteen people with only fifteen bullets." ”

On the other side of the phone, Stanfield was silent for a long time, and said slowly: "Don't make trouble, it's not funny at all, I remember very well, before you said that the police officer who investigated me was called Michelangelo." ”

"Bastard, don't mention the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles to me, I never said Michelangelo, you said it yourself."

After the anti-narcotics policeman finished speaking, he realized that he was a little too excited, unlike the attitude of the younger brother talking to the boss, and his tone was somewhat restrained: "Stan, do you know, I just arranged five people to call Officer Russell and lead him to the dock, but the emergency news broadcast appeared. ”

"That's good news."

"yes, that's really good news, if it weren't for this news, the five of us would have hung up, and he wouldn't even need to change the magazine to kill us."

The anti-narcotics cop complained, "Listen, Stan, I'm willing to mess around with you because you can make money and give me the life I want, not because I like to play with my life." ”

"So what?"

"So the trouble you caused yourself, you solve it yourself, I'd rather turn myself in than fight that monster."

"Hehehe, man, you're scared by him."

Stanfield chuckled twice in a calm voice, and mocked: "It's just that the gun is accurate, at most it shows that he is more talented than ordinary people, and there are many ways to kill him, sniping, poisoning, and mailing bombs, you don't have to be tough." ”

"But he's a celebrity now, and a lot of people are paying attention to him, and it will be troublesome to kill him."

"Very well, let's just say that the Mexican gang did it, and those crazy people have a motive, don't they?"

"What do you want to do?"

"Spend some money to find a killer, once and for all."

……

On the second floor of the apartment, Leon watched the TV with a blank face, and he recorded the rebroadcast of the news and took the trouble to watch it a dozen times.

Matilda sat next to her, covering her eyes and peeking, arching into Leon's arms a few times from time to time, only to be pushed away each time.

The precocious girl felt complex emotions in Leon, friendship, love and even father-daughter affection, which made her happy because she lacked love since she was a child.

Unlike girls of the same age, she is very brave, does not hide her affection, and takes the initiative.

In contrast, although Leon is an uncle, he is as clumsy as an innocent young man in the face of Matilda's love offensive, he is at a loss, and he wants to refuse for fear of hurting the other party's self-esteem.

To put it bluntly, Leon actually has some ideas, because of his long-term loneliness, he and Matilda belong to the same category of people, and they long to be loved.

It's just that he is more calm, knowing that there is no possibility for the two, he is a killer, and he is not young.

"Leon, are you still looking at that policeman?" Matilda pretended to be frightened by the television footage and slipped into Leon's arms.

"Well, he's fast, fast enough to exist only in theory."

Leon pressed Matilda's shoulders and told her to do well on the couch and not keep getting into his arms.

"Then if you meet, you can ......"

"No, he killed me before I even drew my gun." Leon shook his head and said the most cowardly words in the calmest tone.

"Is it possible that there is none?"

"Not at all."

"It doesn't matter, it's on the news, he's a cop in Manhattan, and we won't meet him if we don't go to Manhattan." Matilda comforted that New York was so big and had such a large population, and the possibility of meeting was almost zero.

Leon replied: "The news is not credible, several media reports are different, some say that he is an assaulter in the SWAT tactical team, and others say that he is an instructor in the firearms tactical group of the New York Training Bureau. ”

"Not in Brooklyn." Matilda shrugged.

Bang Bang Bang!

While the two were talking, there was a knock on the door.

Leon turned off the TV and reached into his coat to keep Matilda away from the door, cautiously looking out through the cat's eye.

Two seconds later, he made an OK gesture to Matilda, and the door opened blankly.

“Surprise！！”

Max and Caroline appeared at the door with a small cake, and their smiles grew awkward to meet Leon's indifferent face.

"Uh, I'm Caroline, she's my roommate Max, and we live downstairs, and it's a gift for a new neighbor."

Caroline said as she handed the cake to Leon, and sneaked into the room with Max.

"Thank you."

Leon didn't want to take the cake, but considering that Matilda might like it, he accepted the neighbor's gift.

The door was ajar, and with Leon's tall frame, Caroline and Max couldn't see anything.

"Anything else?"

"Sir, we don't know your name yet, the little girl in the house, she's ......"

"My name is Mark, she's my daughter, thank you for the cake."

Leon slammed the door shut, leaving two unlucky people behind closed doors.

"Max, I'm sure they're not father and daughter, and they can't find a trace of similarity from beginning to end." Caroline turned and walked downstairs, babbling.

"I also don't think they're father and daughter, but I don't agree with you using looks as a basis for judgment."

Max gloated: "Many fathers and children don't look alike, but wives insist that they are their husband's children, and if the husband dares to do a paternity test, it is a desecration of the holy marriage." ”

"Max, please be serious, the little girl inside may be being persecuted, and Mark doesn't dare to say her name."

"I know, I'm ready to break in."

"But you didn't."

"Of course, Mark can bring up the two of us one by one, and I don't want to increase the number of victims."

While talking, the two met Russell on the first floor, and immediately came up with a light in their eyes.

"Thank God, Officer Russell, we finally got you."

The two unlucky guys are obviously out of touch with society, and they are focused on the stable, or they are thinking about the inappropriate pictures of children on the second floor, and the whole of New York knows what Russell is doing in Manhattan, but the two of them don't know.

"What are you two doing standing at the door, waiting for me to show up, and then borrowing the bathroom?"

Russell looked at Max and Caroline speechlessly, and said that they had been bitten by a snake for ten years and were afraid of the network cable, but the two girls had suffered so many losses, and they had not yet summed up their unlucky physique, and their IQ was no one.

Max is understandably stupid, Caroline is stupid, she doesn't look like it!

"Officer Russell, we just took the cake to visit our new neighbor on the second floor, and it turned out to be ......"

"Wait a minute!"

Russell looked at the two girls with a strange expression: "I remember warning you, stay on the first floor honestly, why don't you listen?" ”

"It's okay, Max will protect me!"

"It's okay, Caroline will protect me!"

(?? _??)??)

Russell: Farewell! I don't send it!

He served, and the two goods went to the killer's house for a while, and there was a reason why they were able to come out intact.

It's not because Leon is a professional killer who won't do anything to women and children, but because the two unlucky guys are too stupid to kill them.

"One last warning, stay on the first floor honestly, understand?"

"Officer Russell, let's go up with you, you know, it's a little girl, and there are some scenes that you can't handle." Caroline raised her hand to speak.

Max nodded repeatedly: "I have been kidnapped before, and I know how to comfort that child." ”

"Okay, you're going to knock on the door."

"Willing to help!"

The two fools are very enthusiastic, but they don't know that they are being used as a stepping stone.

Bang Bang Bang!

Hearing the door knock again, Leon frowned slightly, motioned for Matilda to stay away, and saw through the cat's eyes that it was Max and Caroline, and was speechless for a while.

He liked the location of the apartment, with its many alleys and alleys, perfect for running away after being blocked, but the neighbors were too welcoming.

Click!

The door was pushed open, Leon's eyes shrank suddenly, and he looked at Russell who walked out of the corner of the staircase in a daze, and the whole person was like falling into an ice cave.

The God of Killing is coming!

He tried his best to hide his panic, silently reaching into his coat, and then saw Russell also put his hand into his coat.

Weighing the pros and cons, Leon decided to give up.

Smack!

Russell lit the cigarette he pulled out.

Leon: "......"