Several police cars surrounded the front and rear, and the person in charge of the escort was worried that some of his subordinates would not be able to bear it, and it would be troublesome if there was a problem, so he hurriedly used the walkie-talkie to inform the train behind: "Don't worry, it's just a routine inspection." ”

One of the two police cars in front of him got out of the car, and one of them walked up to the car and knocked on the window: "Please get out of the car and put your hands where I can see." ”

"Officer, we belong to Shiro Yanagawa Company, you must have made a mistake, we have all arranged it." The confident person in charge did not follow the officer's orders, and in his thoughts, the name of Yanagawa Company should be very useful.

And the cops should be able to understand the hints in his words, so he just had to wait for the officers to leave.

"Get out of the car."

The luck of the order could not be refused, which was not expected by the person in charge, and things did not seem to go as smoothly as he thought.

The person in charge cursed in a low voice, but he still got out of the car honestly under the deterrence of the police, and at the same time he also saw the truck drivers behind him getting out of the car and gathering together under the mandatory order of the police who outflanked him from behind.

Dissatisfaction is certain, for the police these people do not have the slightest good feelings, but they now have a formal identity, offending the police is to invite trouble for the company, if the company's loss is caused, his life is not enough to compensate, can only be depressed to cooperate with the police at the same time to restrain those truck drivers have other out-of-the-ordinary behavior.

"Go, turn around, hurry up."

Their cooperation did not make the police waver in the slightest.

"Hey, you can't do that, we didn't make a mistake." The drivers were very dissatisfied with the rude behavior of the police, this route has been walked for so long without a mistake, what happened to these policemen today, did they take the wrong medicine?

"Stand By"

The officers were unmoved, and when they saw that some of the drivers were emotional, they directly took out their guns and shouted: "Turn around and don't move." ”

"OKOK, don't get excited, hey, you guys listen to the officer's orders, don't mess around." The person in charge was really afraid that the police would shoot, so that the matter would be irreparable, and hurriedly spoke out to reassure the police officers and those drivers.

The drivers saw that the person in charge said so, so they had to obediently follow the instructions of the police, raise their hands and lie on the barbed wire and turn their backs, in fact, they can't cooperate, the police's guns are out, as long as they don't want to become a wanted criminal, who dares, at this time, they must not be top with the police, otherwise they can only die in vain if they are killed by the police.

The person in charge was unwilling to lie on the barbed wire, the police behind him pointed a gun, and his hands were touching his body, holding a gun in one hand and searching the suspect with the other.

But there are some things that have to be explained, if you are misunderstood, you may really be arrested: "Officer, we have a license to carry guns, call your police superintendent, he can guarantee us." ”

"Shut up!"

The policeman's scolding and pushing annoyed the person in charge.

Although he was angry, and even swore countless times in his heart that he would take revenge on this damn cop when the matter was done, but now just thinking about it, he could only repeat it over and over again: "I'm going to talk to Superintendent Andrews, you must be mistaken." ”

"Make no mistake, this is a normal police raid" Andrews, who was dressed in a black professional suit, waved his hand to ask the police officer to step back a little, and leaned in front of the person in charge and whispered:

"Good evening!"

The voice of the person who came was very familiar, and he didn't dare to make any unnecessary moves, so the person in charge could only look at the familiar face next to him with his spare eyes: "Superintendent Andrews? What the hell is this, aren't we all arranged?"

Don't look at the murder that the person in charge called just now, it was to those little police officers, and now the target of the conversation has been changed to the senior level of the San Francisco police, even if there is a lot of unhappiness in his heart, he can only say it well, and he can't show his dissatisfaction, who knows what Andrews's abnormal behavior is this time, it's better to be careful.

"There's a little bit of a change in plans, and I'm going to get the money now."

Hearing that this was the case, the person in charge couldn't help but sneer, this is the top police in the United States?

is so greedy, and after a good business, he actually did such a thing in order to get the money early, and this old guy is estimated to be the end of this police inspector in his life.

Knowing what the reason was, the person in charge was not afraid, and stood up straight, his hands were still raised, and his body was slightly sideways to Andrews, signaling Andrews to take it himself.

Superintendent Andrews smiled and took out a good envelope from the arms of the person in charge, and looked through the envelope to see if the number was wrong.

"So, can we go?"

"Of course, of course you can go, wait here for a while, I'll let the people under you close the line."

The share he deserved was no less, and Andrews readily agreed to the request of the person in charge, and ordered the officers waiting on the sidelines: "Let's go." ”

The person in charge and the truck drivers, although they were not angry that they were put together by such an insatiable policeman, but the situation was stronger than people, so they still honestly turned their backs to these policemen, and waited for them to go away and make plans.

Anyway, the person in charge had already made up his mind to sue Miss Kira after transporting the car back to the company, these Americans were too unsophisticated, and they had to give the old guy a little warning.

Just when the person in charge fantasized about the disgusting old face being blocked at the door of the house by him and tearing down in fright, he didn't know that someone was coming behind him.

"Hey"

The person in charge instinctively turned his head when he heard the voice, only to see a face that should not have been here anyway, and an unprecedented sense of fear enveloped his body for a moment.

"I greet you on behalf of my brother Joey Dee."

Liszt wants to buy a locomotive to use, and he is destined not to reveal his identity, and he can't go to a regular locomotive store, so he can only buy a second-hand car as before.

The car was sold from the Japanese last time, and it didn't bother the two owners, and this time I bought it from that guy, but the identity of the last time can't be used this time.

Buying a motorcycle twice in a short period of time is still after the two major gangsters and motorcycle gangs merge one after the other, and if you are accidentally noticed by someone who cares, it is likely that you will suspect Liszt's disguised identity.

Don't forget that the one Liszt is looking for is also under the Yanagawa Group, but it's just a little person who is leaning against the big tree to enjoy the shade, and he can't get on the stage himself, and he can't even get into the motorcycle party under Yanagawa.

Liszt kept that guy alive because he might be used in the future, and if he killed such a second-hand car, it might attract some people's attention and make it inconvenient for him to move.

Even so, the locomotive he bought had to be repainted before he dared to use it.

Liszt was doomed to disappointment, and when the taxi driver heard the name of the place he was going, he made it clear that he did not want to do his business.

"Oh, are you Japanese? , you'd better find someone else, it's too messy there, I don't want to be shot. "The white driver's uncle is not as poor as the black man, at least he won't have a rap at every turn, and even if he refuses, he won't say a piece of nonsense that makes people want to strangle them.

Liszt didn't expect that the Japanese gangster's territory would now become such a hate place for a person, and even taxi drivers would rather not make money than go there.

Liszt didn't want to check whether all taxi drivers were like this, so he had to explain with a smile: "I'm Chinese, you just need to park the car nearby and don't go in, I don't want to wait for other cars at such a late hour, and why don't you dare to go in there if something happens there." ”

The white uncle looked Liszt up and down, as if judging whether he was telling the truth, but he heard that he didn't have to go directly to the territory of the Japanese gangsters, so he had no scruples, and it would be a waste of money to stop for a while, so he waved to Liszt: "Get in the car." ”

After Liszt got into the car, the driver was not at ease and added: "It's decided, I'll only put you nearby, the place you're going to is too dangerous, I don't dare to go over, if you want to regret it, it's too late." ”

Liszt smiled: "No, no, I also like to say ugly things in front." You take me to what you think is safe, and I'll pay by the mileage, but I'm familiar with this road, don't try to trick me. ”

The white uncle was very satisfied with Liszt's attitude, he didn't pay attention to his warning, and he didn't think to deceive Liszt, Chinese people are very sensitive to numbers, this is not an Oriental who comes to the United States to play, but a local Chinese, it is difficult to deceive them, there is no need to take advantage of their own reputation.

Liszt asked "curiously" why the driver didn't dare to go to that street, it is said that the Japanese may not be able to do anything else, the "entertainment industry" is definitely world-class, and there should be a lot of people going there.

Liszt's question aroused the driver's conversation, and he explained to Liszt endlessly, which made Liszt feel emotional, it seems that the chatter is the driver's occupational disease, and has nothing to do with the driver's skin color.

Liszt was listening to the driver, scolding the San Francisco police for their incompetence and not arresting the daring underworld elements until now, these people were very strange, telling how the Japanese geisha there were so memorable that they didn't have to worry about the police coming to check for work there at night, and at the same time they had to scold the police for inaction.

Liszt didn't know what to say, the police in the driver's mouth were sometimes even more disgusting than the gangsters, and because there were those Japanese, there were no police looking for trouble.

Now of course, the consequences of the proliferation of gangs have been exposed, and there are gunfights in the streets, and twenty or thirty people are killed at a time, such a terrifying number makes them dare not easily set foot in the area controlled by the gangs at night.

Liszt naturally didn't care, he didn't expect that the incident would have such a big impact, there were no problems in the original plot in his memory, so it could only be the changes he brought.

Let the gangster problem in San Francisco be completely exposed to the public this time, and Liszt is not only worried that this change may cause harm to unrelated innocent citizens, but also hopes that the more guys that pop up, the better.

Whether it is a Japanese gang or a triad, as long as it is a gang that violates the law and crimes, it is naturally opposed to him.

So Liszt liked to hear the driver talk about how many people had been dispatched by the police and how many ghost-like women in kimonos had been arrested on Yanagawa's territory.

Liszt wondered how long the cowering Japanese could endure, as long as they dared to come out, it would be the moment when V would appear again.

The contradictions between the Yanagawa clique and the triads were already clear when Joey led people to storm the Japanese territory, and it was only a matter of time before an all-out war began.

The driver, who was still talking incessantly, suddenly yelled at F* and stopped.

Liszt, who had long been overwhelmed, closed his eyes, plugged his ears with headphones, and listened to songs with MP3, was awakened by a strong feeling of pushing his back.

Liszt, who didn't know what was going on, took off his headphones unhurriedly and was about to ask the driver what was going on, when he saw the white driver scolding him and then slammed the steering wheel to turn around and leave.

In front of the car, a few screaming citizens rushed wildly, and Liszt also saw a blonde girl who fell to the ground with her feet, but she didn't care about the pain, took off her shoes and continued to run with a limp.

Boom~

The taxi was turning, and Liszt was still watching the street where panicked people were constantly coming, as if they were hiding from the flood beasts, and then Liszt saw a man fall to the ground, and then the people fled in other directions in even more panic.

Liszt couldn't have been more aware of the sound just now, and in the midst of such noisy screams, the sound of gunfire still could not avoid its traces, and it was useless to add silence.

Could it be that my mouth has been opened, and the gangsters have already started a war and merged? No, it seems that the people who kill people on the street are still ordinary people, looking for death? Is Yanagawa crazy or is tension crazy? It doesn't seem to be the territory of the Japanese yakuza either, so where are the people who fired the shots?