"How did you end up there, you forgot that the Japanese used to offer you a reward."

On the way back, Liszt was forced to sit in John's car, he was reluctant and couldn't help it, John took out his uncle's posture, the injury on his hand was not healed, what could he do if he asked Liszt to drive him?

After getting into the car and separating from the others, John began to get into trouble, in his opinion, Liszt should not have come here, and if he was recognized, it would be a big trouble.

Liszt also knew that he was reckless, pretending to be serious about driving, rejecting all distractions, including speech, and turning a deaf ear to John's question.

John was completely sneering at Liszt's performance, this kid can't slip his hands, and he wants to get away with it without saying a word at this moment?

"What the hell do you think, tell me the truth, this has nothing to do with you, right?"

Liszt said with a sad face: "How do I know what's going on, you also know that I have offended Japanese gangsters before, and they have a secret flower to kill me, I just can't be angry that these Japanese are rampant and domineering in San Francisco, so I want to write these things in the script, if any Hollywood director takes a fancy to it, I can take the money and expose the crimes of the Japanese gangsters, both take revenge and return a good thing to San Francisco, and get a lot of good things in one fell swoop, who knows that such a bad thing will happen." ”

John couldn't help but sigh when he heard it, it was really a young man, simple, but he heard a simple young man add in a whisper, "Although it's very happy, I'm scared, stray bullets fly ......"

John's face turned black on the spot, and he slapped it on the head, the little guy who didn't praise it.

"That's why you won't go to Fox and stay in San Francisco? Do you want to experience gangster life? LOOK, don't be stupid, the gangsters are not as powerful as they seem, it will be dangerous for you to continue like this, and you must not forget that you want to be a police officer. ”

John was very serious, and Liszt's words made him very worried, he was afraid that Liszt would go to the gang to experience life for some bullshit script, and if he joined in and wanted to get rid of it, it was not a sentence that could cope with experiencing life.

"I want to be a police officer, and I want to be a police officer now, but I'm just a trainee police officer in a small town. C, California doesn't recognize it. Tom asked me to think about it after I graduated from high school, and I agreed, and I continued to study as a student, so what's wrong with me taking revenge as a student now, and if I do well and make money, I can't think of any reason not to do it. ”

John opened his mouth and didn't say anything for a long time, Liszt, who was sitting next to him, didn't dare to let him drive in this state, he would die if he didn't get it, and he didn't dare to push his hand, so he went to fiddle with the car stereo and deliberately snapped.

"John concentrates on driving, I don't want to die young!"

"Cunning boy, you win, whatever you do, just remember to protect yourself, you are also a person who has a girlfriend now, I heard that Chinese Chinese value their families very much." John felt that what Liszt said made sense, and there was nothing to persuade him.

Liszt smiled and nodded: "That's right, I won't take risks for the sake of my family, John, why don't you sell me your copyright, and I'll write you into the script?"

"Get out!" Chinese, very rare!

"Uncle John, who is that Harry, I find that you have a different attitude towards him than you do towards other cops." There was silence in the car for a long time, and Liszt began to have nothing to say.

"Good observation, a police officer." John smiled and complimented, and looked at Liszt as if he didn't see it.

"That guy is very capable, but his temper is too stinky, you know that there are a lot of rules for the police, and of course there are a lot of rules for federal agents.

Harry is a senior police detective in San Francisco, and the police department will ask him to handle many difficult cases, but this guy often does anything to solve the case, even at the expense of illegal means.

The pedantic officers in the police station actually called him Dirty Harry.

Because there are too many complaints received, the police department often suspends this guy, and when there is a case that cannot be handled or is very dangerous, such as today's mass shootout, this guy will be re-released.

Sort of an unlucky man!"

"I really don't understand you officials, obviously you are not clean, but you want your subordinates to be clean, I don't believe that other police officers must follow the rules when they do things, and you FBI are the same, unscrupulous means is your code of conduct."

Liszt's merciless ridicule made John extremely annoyed: "What have you learned in school all these years, you don't really want to be a policeman, how can you have this kind of thinking, policemen are not good people, so why do you still want to be a policeman?"

"I'm not saying that the cops aren't good people, I just think Harry deserves to be reused.

As long as he didn't kill innocent people in order to solve the case, it didn't hurt to use some outrageous means.

As a colleague, not only did no one speak for him, but he also laughed at him, which was too indifferent.

You can't let the police reason with robbers armed to the teeth, can you? ”

John snorted coldly: "Do you think you're the only smart person?" Everybody knows this except for those who have just come out of school, but first of all, you have to behave in accordance with the procedures, and the parts that don't follow the procedures have to make sure that no one notices, and you don't pay attention to these yourself, why should others risk it for you?"

Liszt was speechless for a while, the reality is like this, doing good deeds does not necessarily end well, he doesn't know what illegal things Harry has done to solve the case, and if he continues to debate, it will only become more and more chaotic, arguing about other people's affairs, no matter how you look at it, I feel too stupid.

resolutely chose to shut up, but John's last sentence is really sobering, if you want to be a police officer in the United States, you must abide by the rules of the United States, and the correct procedure can at least ensure that a case with conclusive evidence will not be turned into an illegal way to obtain evidence and invalidate in court, resulting in the absurdity of the criminal being found not guilty.

With nothing to say along the way, Harry's story is dull in the end, and the heroic police officer does not get the positive evaluation he deserves, which is unpleasant everywhere.

John wanted Liszt to go to his house, and was very pleased that Liszt could listen to his advice and arrange for Diane and Rhona to leave San Francisco, the only bad thing was that Liszt stayed here, leaving a boy who had just turned eighteen years old to live alone in a house, and it was also a house that was likely to be targeted, and he was not at ease in any case.

Liszt didn't care about the potential threat in John's mouth, or he was now hoping that the killer named Rogge was really not dead, and came to assassinate him as soon as possible, so that he could gain a large number of experience points again.

A defected agent of the CIA, or an elite in the CIA, can know that the gains are small without systematic calculations.

In fact, participating in the fight between the two gangs today is a bit of a loss for Liszt.

The two waves of people, together there were about thirty, and about half of them, that is, fifteen people, died directly and indirectly under Liszt's guns.

Judging from the gains from the three Yanagawa Group strongholds he pulled out before, this time it should be indispensable, but the result is only a mere 4,500 experience and points, and on average, it is only a little more than 300 per person, and he can't even buy a physique point.

And the biggest gain is that when riding a motorcycle behind these people, the super learning instrument turned on the automatic learning function, and finally successfully upgraded the basic driving skills to the intermediate level, which was a little comfort to Liszt.

Liszt didn't want to follow John home, which made John very worried, but in the end, Liszt was the elder and the younger in the old age, and it was impossible to force Liszt to do what he didn't want to do, and it was impossible to really leave Liszt in the middle of the road and ignore it, so he had to drive him all the way to Tom's house.

Liszt looked at John with disdain: "That's what you asked me to drive for you?" Sending you home will only have to stay at your house, forget it, if you don't want your group to have one less car tomorrow morning, you should go to Tom's house with me.

Wait a while to call Jenny, the report is not timely, be careful to go home and kneel durian, I will send you to work tomorrow, anyway, I have a lot of free time. ”

John angrily pointed at Liszt and didn't know what to say.

"You don't have to say anything, the steering wheel is in my hands, the accelerator is at my feet, I have the final say where I go."

John sighed and could only keep telling him to be careful and careful, and to find a way to hide and contact him as soon as he found danger.

Liszt was annoyed by what he heard, and he didn't have a seizure, at least so far he didn't find any clues that John had betrayed Tom, so John was still his uncle, so listen honestly.

When he got home, Liszt couldn't wait to push the door and get out of the car, but he didn't pull out the key, and he didn't turn off the engine, so he left it to John, and it should be regarded as a punishment for his broken mouth, anyway, John could drive home like this, unless he wanted to go to his brother's department for tea.

He was really afraid that staying with John any longer would blow up his head.

Liszt took out the key and was about to open the door, just put his hand on the doorknob, Liszt took the key and smashed it on the lock for a long time without opening it, turned back to John who came over after parking the car and said: "Do you have a flashlight, it's too dark to see the keyhole." ”

Speechless, John patted his clothes, took out a lighter from his inner pocket, and leaned over to the door lock to light it.

Liszt grabbed John's hand, pulled him back without giving him a chance to speak, and lowered his voice and pretended to be dissatisfied: "Why don't you have any professionalism at all, you even forgot where to put the flashlight when you came out to do things, do you still want to turn on the light, what if someone finds out?"

John didn't speak, Liszt's actions and words were very wrong, and although he didn't know what was wrong, the kid must have discovered something when he reacted like this.

Although John, who has rich experience in handling cases, didn't know what was going on, he still cooperated and retreated, otherwise John was unwilling, and it was not easy for Liszt to pull him away easily.

Taking two steps back, Liszt suddenly pushed John away, and he himself fell down in the opposite direction.

Bang bang

The bullet pierced through the wooden door and crackled several craters in John's car.

John quickly got up, drew his gun and shot inside the door, then crouched down and quickly rolled to Liszt's side to check if Liszt was injured.

Liszt was naturally not injured, but he still rubbed his legs with his teeth, and it was normal for young people to be in pain when he hit his legs in a panic.