Chapter 113: Threat, Finish

Harry was in a bad mood, there had been no progress on the attack so far, and he had no heart to investigate whether Liszt was a suitable police officer.

I went out to buy a meat dog, and when I came back, I found that my colleagues were holding all kinds of lunches in their hands, gathered in front of the computer of Maria, who liked to gossip the most in the bureau, and there were many discussions, and no one even paid attention to him walking by.

"Dekico, what are they doing?" Harry didn't like to stay in the office, so he sat down in a random seat and asked while eating lunch.

"They were discussing survivors of the serial killings in Fort Woods a year ago, and the poor woman escaped the killer, only to be contaminated with something unclean and killed by a wraith with her boyfriend."

Harry looked at Dequico suspiciously, is this guy making up stories?

"Wraiths? When did you start believing in this kind of thing, you might as well take a break and go out on patrol when you have this time? Harry didn't want to believe a word of Dekiko's words.

"Hey, I'm a detective, not a patrolman, haven't you heard of the Woodsburg case? You don't know that a horrific murderer in a grimace mask has caused a horrific killing in the town?" Dejiko exclaimed exaggeratedly, causing the rest of his colleagues to respond.

Harry swallowed the last bite of the hot dog: "That's Fort Woods, not San Francisco." ”

Knowing his old friend's temper, De Kiko wanted to show him the news on the Internet, but Harry was not interested at all, and he didn't want to be bored, so he joined Maria's group with coffee in hand.

Harry put himself in the right position, he is a police officer from San Francisco, not from Fort Woods, and the case in Fort Woods is naturally handled by the local police.

Harry was about to go out after eating a hot dog and resting for a while, he was a police detective and not a patrolman, but he liked to drive around the police district, and when he sat in the office, he would feel like he was rusting iron.

He will not blame his colleagues, there are so many cases every day, so it is impossible to overstate the time when he can rest, because he doesn't know when he wants to rest the next moment.

The open-air rooftop pool, the seductive figure of the bikini beauty hides in the blue water, making people want to get into the pool to find out.

The small and clear world of lenses kept moving as the bikini beauty swam, and when the mermaid-like body surfaced, the world of lenses shook violently and returned to calm.

The mermaid floated in her sleep, her smooth back rendered red, and the blue water fluttered on it to wash the abrupt color.

Harry looked at the corpse of the woman who had been carried up from the pool by the police, observing his surroundings in silence.

The fatal wound was the penetration of the left lung by a bullet from the back, causing the deceased to suffocate instantly, falling into the water, and the wound was bleeding profusely.

Judging from the position where the bullet entered the body and exited, the killer should have shot from a height, and Harry did not think that the killer was standing by the pool and shooting at the dead who was swimming.

The wounds of the deceased were not caused by pistol bullets, so Harry turned his gaze around, this building was already one of the few tall buildings in the vicinity, and only ......

On the top floor of the San Francisco branch of Bank of America, where Harry is almost certain that the killer was the one who shot the dead.

He could clearly see where the deceased was, and the police were retaining the poor woman's body.

Harry lowered his head and looked for possible clues, which was the only thing he could do.

In the San Francisco mayor's office, the police chief sat uneasy, and the mayor looked at the projected note and read it in a calm tone.

"To the City of San Francisco: Pay me $100,000 or kill one person a day, and if you agree, notify me in the personal section of the San Francisco Almanac tomorrow morning, and I'll arrange a meeting. If there is no answer, the next target will be a Catholic priest or a ......

Attribution: Scorpio. ”

After reading it, the mayor glanced meaningfully at the director: "What does he want to do?"

"Maniac." That was the only thing the director had to say about the man.

"Where am I going to raise $100,000?"

"You're not going to give money, are you, Mr. Mayor?" The mayor's personal staff asked.

"The San Francisco government will never give money to criminals, but I will give it to the San Francisco Police Department."

The chief was tempted to say "no", but he couldn't say it, because it was the responsibility of the police department to catch the criminals, and he was the chief of police, and the mayor only said that the money would be given to the police department and not through the police station and then to the criminals, so he had no position against it.

If money is given, the prestige of the police department will plummet, and if money is not given, the murderer cannot be brought to justice, and even as the madman said, killing one person a day, he, the director, will be pushed out to take the blame.

Harry waited outside the mayor's office for more than half an hour before being called in, a case he couldn't hide. Number Seven

John asked his men to check Superintendent Andrews' bank account in the hope of finding evidence of Andrews' steps, but unfortunately nothing was found.

This does not prove Andrews's innocence, there is no bank transfer record and it may be a cash transaction, but it is difficult to catch him in this way, but John doesn't care, he is afraid that he will not find out.

Andrews's appearance made John roughly sort out a line.

Although there is no evidence, Di Wu was the most likely person to cause the deaths of the truck drivers, and the people who helped them stop the Japanese are now available.

Although it is difficult to find evidence, it is okay to know that people want evidence.

On the same day, John had the house of Superintendent Andrews monitored, and as for Andrews's men, he was not interested in or had many manpower, and after arresting Andrews and Divuel, he notified the police to attack the interior and clean up.

You can't bring people to break into the police station directly to get people, which will not do any good except to startle the snake, and will even make the police mistakenly think that the FBI is targeting the local police, intensifying the conflict and thinking that it is difficult to handle the case.

John wasn't that stupid, he just had to know Andrews's whereabouts, and then catch Andrews when there were no police around, and pry open the old guy's mouth before the police could react.

With the evidence, the police can only knock out teeth and swallow blood, and maybe thank the FBI for helping to clean up the team.

"Now I announce that "Smart Ghost" is finished, thank you all for your hard work in the past few days, this time I was able to complete the shooting ahead of schedule thanks to everyone's concerted efforts, tell me what you want to eat, I will ask you for less than a dollar."

"No, I want to go to a three-Michelin restaurant, you should be more generous."

In order to adjust the atmosphere, Sidney openly "provoked" the director, Liszt pointed at Sidney "angrily", and then looked at Chamberlain and Hank, but these two stinky and shameless people decisively abandoned Liszt, the director and the beauty stood on the united front, leaving Liszt alone to face the wind...... Ahem, ahem, it's a skewer.

Huang Chamberlain is indeed a talent, he knows that if he wants to make money in the United States, he can't speak English, so when he went to Los Angeles to help Liszt recruit people, he specially invited a translator, but fortunately, he invited Chinese students and charged the price of his hometown.

Huang Chamberlain was ruthless, desperately trying to learn English, he didn't need to know how to write, as long as he could speak, even when he returned to San Francisco, he still didn't stop practicing. Let Sidney and them go back to the hotel first to "clean up"

After filming, this guy would pull Liszt to switch between Chinese and English, and then talk to Sidney and Hank.

Although I still speak stumbling and have some problems with grammar and accent, there are no daily obstacles to daily communication.

But this was not enough, Liszt first asked Sidney and them to go back to the hotel to "clean up" themselves, and then pick them up for the finale banquet, leaving Huang Bolun alone.

"What are you doing, I still have to go back to take a shower and change my clothes, you can't let me just go out."

"Lao Huang, I have made the movie, and the next thing is the distribution, I may not have that time, so I have to rely on you to find a distribution company in the future."

Huang Brent was single, and waved his hand: "No problem, as long as you give money, I will not be ambiguous about collecting money and doing things." ”

Liszt looked at this guy with a dark face and said unashamedly: "Wait until your English is okay, if my movie can't be sold because of your inappropriate words, do you think I should pay you or let you pay me?"

"Cut, I don't have any money anyway, and I'm not in a hurry to help you sell this, since you know I can't speak English, you shouldn't give me this job.

Besides, didn't you say that you want the publisher to come to the door by yourself, those rumors on the Internet these days should have been spread by you, I have heard people talk about it in the hotel, you just wait for someone to send you money. ”

Huang Chamberlain said that the tone was wrong, and Liszt always felt a sour smell in the air.

"Lao Huang, I'm just a means of publicity, as for whether there is a publishing company willing to find me, I don't know the bottom of my heart, you can help."

"Okay, I don't know why you don't have time if you don't work, let's take a look first, if there is really no way, I have to help you run." As he spoke, he scolded: "*, Lao Capital is an artist who plays music, and he didn't want to change careers when he went to the United States, why has he become an errand runner now." ”

Liszt didn't mind, as long as Lao Huang Ken helped, it didn't matter if he had a good time.

Of course, he can also say some impassioned things to Lao Huang about how impassioned I will not be able to do it for a few years.

But he said it with empty words and white teeth, Lao Huang is not a simple man who has just left school, and he is not easy to deceive.

Lao Huang is right, taking the finished product to the distribution company is the last way, so let's wait and see until then.

A DV movie that has not passed the test of the market, a high school director with no name, and the only heroine who is a little famous still relies on homicides, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like it can be sold for money.

Therefore, if Liszt wants to sell the film at a good price, he has to build momentum first, and when the curiosity of those target groups is aroused, the news that there is a full version of the video should attract some people's attention.

Don't worry about these for now, after all, the finished film is not completely done, and now all he has to do is to take the crew and creators to have a meal