Silbe, Maybach, Koenigsek, Bugatti, Pagani......

Russell swept through the eight luxury car keys, and felt more and more that Winston was actually a river god, and said speechlessly: "The doorman really didn't remember clearly, I drove a Camaro, the kind that costs 20,000 US dollars." ”

"No, it won't!"

Winston didn't understand what Russell meant, wiped the cold sweat on his head, and said cautiously: "Think about it again, is it a mistake, or is your car key not here?" ”

"Not here!"

"Wait a minute, I'll arrange for you to bring eight more car keys."

"No need, put your set away."

Russell rolled his eyes and said bluntly: "I'm just a small police officer on the job, and the luxury cars here start with tens of millions of dollars at every turn, and you let me drive it to and from work, do you want to block me?" ”

Winston's eyes widened and he exclaimed in surprise, "What, Officer Russell, don't you know about that?" ”

"Know what?"

Russell looked strange and thought that there would be explosive news.

"Officer Russell, please be careful, a wealthy relative of yours has passed away, and according to his will, you will inherit his entire estate."

As he spoke, Winston pulled out a jewelry box from his bookcase.

Inside, there are a series of title documents, two jewelry stores in New York, seven equity certificates for multinational groups, a mansion on Long Island, and more.

The most incredible thing is that there is still an oil field in the Middle East.

Russell: "......"

"Officer Russell, your relative left too suddenly, and he just wanted to transfer all the property as soon as possible before he died, and it just so happened that he couldn't contact you in the past two days, so the lawyer hurriedly went through the formalities so that your relative passed away without regret."

Winston wiped tears from his tears and said, "But don't worry, you are professional lawyers, you don't have any tax problems, and you have already set up a charitable foundation." ”

As he spoke, Winston pushed the jewelry box in front of Russell, whether Russell admitted it or not, it was his property, protected by the laws of American imperialism, and sacrosanct.

“……”

Russell continued to be speechless, adding billions of dollars for no reason, and TM is a beautiful knife, does he have such a relative?

Should...... Nope, right!?

Maybe I forgot, why don't you go back and check it out?

“He~~tui！！”

Russell spat on the ground: "Return these things, this is not the life I want, if you dare to find me relatives indiscriminately, I will screw your head off." ”

"But ......"

Winston's eyelids twitched, and he smiled bitterly: "All the records are in the file, this is your property, and you do have a rich relative who has passed away." ”

"What do you mean, I still have to admit it?"

"Well, there's no way around it."

Winston was uneasy: "It's not a secret, these assets are the handiwork of the leg raising meeting, if you insist on saying it, it is equivalent to war reparations, if you refuse to accept it, they will go crazy." ”

"War? I don't remember when they were fighting, they were still qualified. ”

Russell pouted disdainfully: "If this is my asset, then please find another lawyer and donate it all." ”

"Uh, okay!"

"Where's my Camaro?"

"In the garage, that's what drives people to the door of the hotel." Winston gave his lieutenant Cuarón a look and told him to do it immediately.

"That's it, nothing will happen in the future, and we won't see each other."

Russell turned to leave, waved his hand to John Wick, and disappeared into the office with his back in style.

John Wick's face was solemn and admiring: "He is a good police officer, and among the police officers I know, there is no one like him." ”

Winston rolled his eyes and didn't comment on this sentence, whether he was a good police officer or not, he didn't know, no one could compare to it.

Nearly 10,000 lives are bloody proof!

Toot toot!

Winston dials the phone and contacts the High Table organization, and the rain has stopped, the sky clears, the war is over, and Russell will not kill again.

The operator on the other side shed tears of excitement, but when he heard Russell's refusal to accept the war reparations and had to donate them all, he suddenly became nervous.

"Winston, what do you mean by that gentleman, do you think you have little money?" The operator's phone was snatched and someone else spoke.

"No, it's just that I don't want to use your dirty money."

"It's not dirty money, it's all earned through legal procedures...... Forget it, don't talk about this, that gentleman can donate if he wants, and this matter will be taught to you to deal with. Remember, there are many ways to donate money, and there is one called philanthropic financial management, which will only donate more and more, understand? ”

"I understand."

Winston shrugged and ended the call, knowing that the other side was already crazy and eager to party for three days and three nights, so he didn't bother them to have fun.

"Winston, have you forgotten something?"

John Wick hesitated for a moment, and kindly reminded: "Mr. Leonid of Moscow, he seems to have heeded your advice and is committing suicide. ”

"Beep!"

Only then did Winston remember, and hurriedly called Leonid's long-distance call, but several times in a row no one answered.

“……”x2

The two looked at each other without saying a word, and after a long time, Winston slowly spoke: "Mr. Leonid has a big heart, and he shouldn't kill himself easily, what do you think?" ”

"Well, I think it's better for you to keep calling."

"I've tried, but no one answers, so it's better to eat first and call later."

"Listen to you."

So far, the twelve senior managers of the high table have been reduced again, and the remaining number is 5/12!

……

On the way home, Russell made a phone call to the director, and his communication was available before the call was answered.

He knew the general situation, and sure enough, after answering the phone, the director told him that the suspension had been revoked and that the award ceremony had been postponed to three days later.

Because of the praise received by media reporters, the New York Police Department is even more convinced that it will set him as a new police benchmark and replace the vacancy of the bald brother.

On the day of the ceremony, the two MPs will be present in person, and at the same time, the original 'Battle Cross' will be replaced, and at the strong request of the two MPs, it will be upgraded to the 'Medal of Honor'.

This is the highest honor of the New York Police and is given to individuals who have risked their lives, remained faithful to their duties, and demonstrated great courage in critical situations.

Strong personal heroism, full of American imperialist style.

At the same time, because of his outstanding personal contributions, Russell jumped three levels in a row, jumped over the detective and sergeant/superintendent, and was promoted to squadron leader/superintendent.

Before, Stanfield couldn't get enough of this position.

The police rank is equal to the position, this is because the United States is a federal country, the legal system of each state is different, the police do not have a unified national police rank, each state does its own thing, and it is simply linked to the position, which is more clear.

Russell didn't care much about the level, if he had an idea, he would be able to become the governor tomorrow, so this information was directly ignored by him.

However, it is interesting to note that the Firearms Tactics Unit of the Training Bureau wants to hire him as an instructor to teach the trainees how to operate pistols and rifles with precision.

There is no requirement for long-term service, and when he is free, the tactical team will organize class hours.

It's funny, Russell decides to try it another day, and there's nothing wrong with it except that handjob sounds weird.

Apartment!

Russell walked briskly to the third floor, preparing to do nothing for the next three days, give himself a small vacation, pet the cat, chase the drama, and wait for the award ceremony to arrive.

If you don't stop, he guesses that he will continue to wander, and the award ceremony will have to be postponed.

When I opened the door with the key, I remembered that my credit card was in the hands of my bankrupt sister, and walked back to the first floor.

In the hallway, several movers came and went, and it seemed that the room that Leon and Maserati had rented had a new tenant.

Telepathic sweeping, Max and Caroline were at home, but they were in a bad mood, and without telepathy, Russell could see a black gas called 'Despair', spilling out through the crack in the door.

He shrugged, estimating that the two of them were bankrupt, and when he raised his hand to knock on the door, he directly knocked the door down.

"So, what's the point of this door?"

Russell complained speechlessly, and lifted the door back into its place, not because he was too hard, but because the door was too broken.

With a gentle push, he fell by himself, and there was no discipline at all.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I'm here to get my credit card back."

Inside, Max and Caroline lay on their stomachs, one on the couch and the other on the floor, like salted fish drying salt.

Like Salted Fish, the two of them are full of negativity.

Caroline's face was against the floor and she muttered, "@##¥%~!" ……*#”

"Max, what did she say, translate it."

"Ah, it's Officer Russell, the credit card is on the table, you can take it yourself!" Max translated as it was, lying upright on the couch motionless.

Russell retrieved his credit card, and the day after tomorrow was the beginning of the month, and the credit card was automatically refreshed and reset back to the $1 million limit.

It's a good thing, but he doesn't know how to spend it, and he gets a headache when he thinks about it.

Seeing that the two women were disheveled, Russell coughed lightly and reminded: "Your family's anti-theft facilities are very worrisome, from a police point of view, I want to remind you to pay attention to personal and property safety, and to put on your clothes." ”

“#￥……%~！ *#”

"Translation."

"Whoever dares to touch us, we will marry him directly, and he will be in debt until he doubts his life."

"So, you're not just bankrupt, you're in debt?" Russell smiled, the plot was miserable, but he just wanted to laugh.

“%~！ ￥……%@#”

"Compared to the 5,000 US dollars owed, the failure of the 500,000 US dollar investment is more desperate, if it weren't for the fact that we couldn't afford to buy a coffin, we would have committed suicide."

"I can lend you a sum of money to buy a coffin, a wreath and a priest."

Russell expressed sympathy for the two unlucky bastards, and took out five thousand dollars of knives and put them on the table: "If it is used to repay the money, remember that the creditor is replaced by me, and if it is used to buy a coffin, I will sponsor it as a friendship." ”

“@#￥%……~！ ￥#”

"Officer Russell, is there still a shortage of people in your basement, we don't want to work hard."

Russell: (??) _??)

He smiled: "Missing, but there is only one vacant seat, you can decide for yourself!" ”

Boom!

There seemed to be the sound of a knife drawn in the room, and Russell left silently, placing the door as he left.