Sending Leon to the police station, Russell went straight to the chief's office, during which many colleagues came forward to greet him, asked for a group photo, and asked for several autographs.

Now he's the hottest cop in all of New York, and his attention is higher than that family's ass.

Meeting with the Director was not for the progress of Stanfield's investigation, but for Leon's life, and Russell hoped that Leon would not die in a single room for one reason or another before he caught Leon's superior.

"I see, it's going to bring the killer to my office, but you have to hurry, I don't want to spend the night at the police station tonight."

The director and Russell have cooperated many times, and they have already cultivated a tacit understanding, and Russell understands everything with one look.

This is really understood, not really understood!

"What's so bad about spending the night in a police station, you can earn a lot of overtime pay, and besides, you just sit in the office and you don't have to go out on patrol."

"No, my plan tonight is to revisit [Friends] at home, and there are still three times left, and I will be able to make up the whole number of fifty times."

"There are [Bankruptcy Sisters] in the jurisdiction, and the first season just started, and it was still live."

Russell complained when he heard this, waved goodbye to the director, and drove to the address where Leon's agent was.

After a busy day, it was late in the evening, and Russell drove through the gradually brightly lit streets, arriving at an unremarkable restaurant two hours later.

It's a terrible restaurant, worse than the one where Max and Caroline work, and it's understandable that the restaurant is just a cover-up, and it's not a serious business.

Leon's agent, Tony, who is also a restaurateur, met Tony when Russell ordered what was said to be an original Chinese fried mein and brought him something like spaghetti.

Tony's heart tightened when he first saw Russell, but he soon discovered that Russell was a good person.

"Come, finish this bowl of international noodles and report to the police station!"

Russell pushes the noodles from an unknown origin in front of Tony, who picks them up with a fork and eats them one by one, then pours them directly into his mouth.

While eating, I shed tears of remorse.

"Is it delicious?"

"It's not delicious!"

"Impressed?"

"Impressed!"

"Drink some water, don't choke."

"Thank you!"

After Tony's liquidation, he was already in tears, a bad old man in his fifties and sixties, crying like a child who was about to walk into the examination room.

"Officer, I'm guilty, will the Lord forgive me?"

"Probably not."

Russell handed over a napkin and comforted: "Don't worry, God doesn't like you, isn't there Satan here." ”

"Woo woo woo ————"

"Okay, don't cry, transfer Leon's salary to his account, be secret, I know you have a way to transfer money that won't be found out."

"There is no salary, and I will exchange all Leon's salary for gold coins."

Tony couldn't stop crying: "Officer, you're a good person, I'll tell you the truth." In fact, Leon is just a tool man, he kills for me, and I earn fame and money......"

Tony cried and confessed, he was a professional killer who had the identity of a killer but did not have the ability to be a killer.

In the industry, Tony is very famous, and he rarely misses because of his neatness, and he belongs to the first-class level.

In fact, he hadn't worked properly for thirty years, and even thirty years ago, he was just a killer who had the status and fame he has today, only because he picked up the homeless Leon.

Leon belongs to the genius killer of the ancestor who appreciates the food, and all the attribute points are added to the killing, so that the IQ is slightly lacking, and the emotional intelligence is also very average.

A with zero social skills!

Tony, who can think and BB but lacks the ability to act, has mastered Leon, who can only use his hands and never BB and can't think, and his career has been smooth sailing, and he has been promoted to become a first-class ace killer in the industry, making a lot of money.

Tony's appearance fee ranges from $100,000 to $500,000 and is subcontracted to Leon, who can get $5,000 for labor fees, calls himself a cleaner to the outside world, has medical insurance, and benefits are wreaths and funerals for free.

Exploitation is everywhere, Leon, an unlucky guy with a first-class level, has worked hard for thirty years, but he is not famous in the industry, and even the hard work of five thousand dollars each time was stolen by Tony's guards.

Syllable! Syllable!

Russell slapped Tony in the face, very upset, and slapped his backhand again.

He picked up a tissue to wipe his hands: "Tony, I can tell you with great certainty that Satan likes your soul and went to the police station to turn himself in, and you are not qualified to get in my car." ”

"Well, I understand!"

Tony nodded repeatedly, wiped the snot and tears from his face, and just as he got up, his cell phone rang.

"Officer, can I answer the phone?"

"No problem, if nothing else, this will be the last time you answer the phone, cherish it."

"Officer, you're such a nice guy."

Tony was moved to tears again, and answered the phone and put it to his ear: "Hey, this is Tony...... Lao Tzu loves TM to cry, just TM cry, it's about your, if you have a fart, let it go, I still have something big to do...... Wait, who are you going to kill? ”

With tears in his eyes, Tony looked at Russell in amazement, covered his phone and said, "Officer, someone placed an order with me and bid 100,000 US dollars for your life." ”

"I'll give you 200,000 and kill the other party!"

"Really?"

"Nonsense, how can it be true, give me the phone."

Russell said angrily, got up and snatched the phone from Tony's hand: "Mr. Tony's appearance fee has risen, and the Officer Russell you want to kill is too strong, 100,000 US dollars is not enough to make Mr. Tony die." ”

The other side of the phone was silent for a long time, and asked speechlessly: "Who are you?" ”

"I'm Russell, the person you spent 100,000 dollars to kill."

"Are you serious?"

"What do you say?"

"No...... Sorry to bother. ”

The phone was hung up in a hurry, Russell listened to the blind sound in his ear, and sighed that there are no wonders in the world, and it was the first time he received a call to kill himself.

I guess it's hard to have a second time in the future.

Russell had heard the voice on the phone, Stanfield's younger brother, the policeman in the anti-narcotics building, and never thought that this person had a spending record with Tony.

"Officer, can I turn myself in now?"

"Yes, remember not to run to the wrong precinct and report my name to the door."

Seeing Tony and the little brother in the restaurant drive themselves in, Russell got back home in a Camaro and had a rough guess in his heart.

Because of his performance today, Stanfield was afraid and asked his younger brother to contact a professional killer and spend money to buy his life.

The world is too small, and the killer Stanfield is looking for is Tony, that is, Leon, and the Maserati next to Leon has a vendetta against Stanfield.

It's a pity that it backfired, and both Tony and Leon were sent to the small single room in the bureau by Russell one step ahead of schedule.

"It's kind of interesting, see what else you can play."

Russell was aroused by Stanfield, wanting to see what other tricks the other party had, and if other killers came to the door, it was just right to brush up on a wave of mission progress.

……

"Stan, it's me."

The anti-narcotics policeman, who had just finished talking to Russell on the phone, was shocked and hurriedly contacted Stanfield, his forehead covered with sweat, feeling that he would not survive this winter.

"What the hell are you doing, you said don't call me again, don't I speak English?"

"Stan, I screwed up."

“What？”

"I called Tony and offered him $10 to take out Russell, and it went wrong."

"What's the problem, Tony doesn't have much money?"

Stanfield said calmly: "It is understandable that it is somewhat difficult to assassinate that monster, and 10 US dollars is not enough for Tony to play with his life." ”

"No, it's not this mess up, it's ......"

"I understand, you stupid don't know how to do business at all, you should negotiate with Tony, 500,000, 1 million is fine, there is no need to save this little money."

"Stan, shut your foul mouth and listen to me!!"

The anti-narcotics police were so panicked that Stanfield was his boss, and said directly: "That monster seems to be able to predict the future, when I contacted Tony, he was by Tony's side, and he chatted with me on the phone." ”

"I swear, that monster hears me, he's going to come and kill me."

"So what?"

"Stan, I know you have a few safe houses, let me go over ......"

Doodoo ————

"Stan! Stan? ”

……

Long Island District vacation homes.

"Rubbish! I can't do a little thing, if it weren't for the lack of people at the beginning, I would never have pulled him in. ”

Shinfield put down his phone, scratching his head in frustration, and turned on the TV to watch a video of a street fight in which Russell ate and drank as he killed fifteen fierce mob thugs.

A gun headshot, a gun suppresses all the firepower on the opposite side, as if it is playing a video game, and it is also open.

After watching the video three times in a row, Stanfield nodded solemnly, reaffirming that he was the one he couldn't mess with, and if he encountered Russell head-on, he would turn into a pile of mosaics.

"It's hard to save money......"

Stanfield picked up his phone in pain and dialed a number he rarely contacted, which he dialed every time he met a competitor who couldn't figure it out.

The first time there was no answer, Stanfield didn't care, he knew the rules and dialed a second time.

Fifteen seconds, no more, no less, the call was answered.

"Hello, this is the operator, who do you need to transfer the call to?"

"Accounts Payable!"

"Wait a minute."

“……”

After several consecutive passwords, Stanfield managed to create an account.

[Account Name: Russell]

[Contract Status: Public]

[Denomination: 2 million US dollars]

As a junior member, his order will be reviewed and effective within ten hours.

Ten hours later, Russell will face a siege from all over New York, with a sky-high price of 2 million US dollars, and few killers will refuse.

Five minutes later, however, Stanfield received a phone call informing him that the audit had failed.

The reason is that Russell is too dangerous, and 2 million US dollars is not in line with his worth, and the price will be increased to 6 million US dollars.

"Damn, I hate the regular process, it's too expensive......"

(End of chapter)