"I found it, people who don't feel pain, they really act without scruples, but this style shouldn't be the style of doing things that the military experimented with."

Liszt put away his notebook, thoughtfully, he didn't feel anything when he was investigating the case, and finally found a little familiarity when he held the computer and watched the surveillance, especially the Asian-faced woman who hurried by outside the hospital, which was very familiar.

What is the point of his memory of him, black silk, binding, and five-way gods...... How does it feel a little weird?

Victor Casse was a Ford dealer in his early years, and after making some money, he bought a farm near Los Angeles, and after retirement, his family moved to the farm, focusing on running the farm, raising cattle and riding horses, and did not ask how much income he could make every year as long as he did not lose money.

In addition, Victor also built a row of wooden houses, which are not big, can accommodate forty or fifty people, and in recent years, there have been many tourists from Asia, who are very interested in farms and ranches, and having such a residence can also provide a little more money for the farm.

Two days ago another group of tourists came, and twenty people had chartered all the cabins, and Victor didn't care, he didn't make a penny less anyway.

These twenty people seem to be a company, going to Los Angeles to build a team, but Victor always feels that they are very mysterious, except for an older Asian man who asks him to take him around the farm, everyone else goes early and doesn't know what to do.

"Liszt, where are you now, there is an attack on the side of the Tsukamoto Building, suspected of being attacked by painless people, do you want to come along?"

"I'll be there soon."

Liszt looked at the Mexican who was being carried by him, and his eyes were cold: "This car is yours?"

Mexican-American eyes rolled: "Of course it's mine, I'm registered, you can't ......"

Grunt~

“…… What do you want to do, get the gun away, I, this... Me, a woman gave me 200 dollars to drive the car to the Doug garage, it wasn't mine but I didn't steal it, it's none of my business. ”

Liszt didn't listen to his nonsense at all and fired a shot at his feet: "My patience is limited, you only have one chance left." ”

"I ...... I wanted to drive the car away and find a used car shop to sell it, I was wrong, please don't kill me......"

Liszt was disappointed, he was led away for a long time, and he was just a thief.

Tastelessly, Liszt took out a pair of handcuffs and threw them over: "Call the police and then handcuff yourself." ”

"You're a policeman, oh god you just shot me, I'm going to complain about you, what I just said is false, you forced me to say it, I'm going to sue...... Don't shoot. ”

Bang, bang, bang...... Click

The Mexicans were so frightened that they sat on the ground with their heads in their hands, their bodies shaking like a sieve.

"Don't play dead, I don't have much time."

The Mexican thief had no choice but to take out his mobile phone and dial 11...... 911。

Then he passed the handcuffs through the door handle under Liszt's forced gaze, and then skillfully gave himself one, and the movements were skillful to make people ...... Applaud.

"Sir, I did as you commanded, please." The thief of Mexican origin smiled flatteringly.

Liszt nodded in satisfaction, and then slashed his neck with a knife in his surprised gaze: "Do you think I will believe that you can honestly wait for the police to come, and I am not the protagonist of a film and television drama." ”

The Tsukamoto Building, that is, the Los Angeles branch of Tsukamoto Real Estate, was originally in high spirits, wearing a suit and leather shoes, and the calm and composed Eiji Tsukamoto was sitting by a pile of ruins with a disgraced face at this time. Write a book

Thirty minutes ago, suddenly a group of well-trained people were killed, and the security personnel hired from the security company with high salaries only resisted for a while before being annihilated.

It's not the security personnel invited by Tsukamoto to fight the five scum, but it's also the Blackwater Company, but no matter how elite the fighters are, when they fight, the gun is aimed at the relative target compared to his chest rather than the head, their marksmanship is very accurate, and it is not uncommon for the enemy to stand up again after hitting the attacker, after all, they are all wearing bulletproof vests, but after being shot, they immediately get up like no one else, and continue to attack without blinking their eyelids, which is very terrifying.

Not only that, but they obviously saw that the enemy was shot in a place that could not be covered by bulletproof armor, and the blood was flowing out, but they didn't even look at the place where they were shot, like robots without feelings.

Moreover, the combat quality and combat effectiveness of these people are no worse than the preservation of Blackwater, and the ferocity is even worse.

When the security personnel found Eiji Tsukamoto on the top floor and were about to take him to the top of the building to leave by helicopter, the attackers had already followed him to the top floor.

With Eiji Tsukamoto's conceit, he wouldn't allow himself to run away at this time, so he chose to be tough.

"Mr. Tsukamoto, please come back to the police station with us, and then your safety will be handed over to our police."

"You can't talk directly to my client by going past me, if you have any questions, please communicate with me first, and I hope you don't make the same mistake again."

When Liszt arrived at the scene, he saw police cars, ambulances, and media reporters parked at the entrance of the building, and the attack on the Tsukamoto building was already in the news.

However, the reporters were stopped from entering, and the specific situation has not yet been disclosed, some reporters began to talk to the police officers who maintained the scene, the public's right to know, well, it didn't take long for a few Japanese to call them away, and when they came back, they were much quieter, and the joy on their faces could not be hidden, although they were still actively sprinting with a pestle and a spear, but they were also very cooperative, which was called "not affecting the police handling the case".

Liszt had followed Bill in, but there were no police officers to stop him.

Although the reporters wanted to stop the interview, after all, they just said that they couldn't disturb the police handling the case, and they also charged the Tsukahonto Group's cooling fee, so turn a blind eye.

Only the eyes of a young reporter kept staring at Liszt behind Bill, as if he was sure of something, and when Liszt entered, he still wondered where he had seen this Asian face.

"What's the matter, Severn, today is the first report of your internship, don't mess up." An intellectually mature female reporter patted the young intern reporter on the shoulder and whispered a reminder.

"Thank you, Miss Sergei, I just think the person who went in just now looks a little familiar."

Sergei, who just transferred to Los Angeles TV this year, followed Saiwen's gaze, and then smiled: "You read that right, it is indeed an acquaintance, that is LAPD Deputy Sheriff Bill Hollister, who has solved very big cases and is a popular candidate for the next sheriff." ”

Severn himself is a native of Los Angeles, and he still knows the tough deputy sheriff who is often interviewed, but his so-called acquaintance is not Bill at all, and it will definitely be wrong to change to an old fritter, and he echoed "surprised", but who makes Severn still young and has the vigor of a young man.

"Miss Sergei, you misunderstood, I mean the one behind the deputy sergeant."

Sergei adjusted his collar awkwardly and behaved very calmly: "Oh yes, maybe it's your former ...... How could it be him, it turns out that he is really a policeman. ”

When Liszt and Bill entered, they saw a Japanese lawyer talking to the police officer about a bunch of legal texts, and this familiar scene made Bill glare fiercely at a forty-five-degree star...... ceiling for temporary workers.

Eiji Tsukamoto's first impression of Liszt was very bad, he always felt that this little devil's eyes were very similar to a person, and that look was very uncomfortable.

Bill walked straight over to Eiji Tsukamoto, his devil lawyer reached out to stop him, and Liszt stepped forward and grabbed the other's hand and dragged it again.

"Hey, who are you, I warn you to let me go, don't think that you can do whatever you want if you're a policeman, did you hear me talking to you? You're done, I'm going to make you lose your job......"

"I'm a temporary worker."

"Goose"