Xiao Xue put the phone back in her bag in a little panic, and when she took the phone just now, she touched the gun again, and her face became ugly. The phone call from the owner of the store where my brother works sounded like a good person, but when I called the night before, the people in the store looked so fierce.

Q: Is Brother going to leave his job?

What does that mean?

Maybe it's about to leave, Xiao Xue doesn't think that the current Shaun will still be a food delivery person.

Last night's events,... Just looking at the TV news is scary.

When she left the hospital in the morning, she also found that there were many, many more seriously injured people in the hospital, and there were beds on the entire first floor and even in the corridors.

Little did they know that the man who injured them was living in a luxurious suite upstairs.

Xiao Xue wanted to persuade Xiao En to leave the hospital, but it seemed that he needed that scan very much, as important as three meals.

The life of a superhero turns out to be like this.

Although it can be happy to take revenge, it always makes people feel heavy!

Looking at the police car that kept driving outside the car, Xiao Xue was in a complicated mood, leaning on the railing and gently shaking with the car.

…...

Manolio, of course, didn't really care about Shaun, he just wanted to confirm that Shaun was indeed struck by lightning.

In the toilet, he used up all the toilet paper, and finally turned the itch into pain, and the pain was much more bearable, and it was not that he had not suffered hemorrhoids. He sat down at the cash register, and after a few calls, Morrow would be here, the one closest to him.

Moreau's figure appeared at the door: "God, what's going on?" ”

"Morrow, come here." Manolio beckoned him, this guy had been working with him for a few years, and he was quite reliable, and the main thing was that he was of Italian origin, and the Sicilian had his own principles of life.

"Boss, have we been robbed? Loss... Is it big or not? ”

"Shaun didn't go to work yesterday." Manolio said in a deep voice.

"Didn't you let him not use it?" Moreau's expression was confused.

"He should be in the hospital." Manolio said again.

"What's wrong with him?" Morrow asked casually.

"It doesn't matter, you do something." Manolio pulls out a portable paper bag containing a pizza box.

Moreau's eyes narrowed, he had a business so early, so envious.

"You put this box in his house. Don't leave your fingerprints, don't leave bags. Manolio whispered, "Don't let people see it." 100 Buck Reward. ”

With that, he gently pushed over a key, which he had given when Shaun hadn't noticed.

There was also a note, which was the address of Shaun's registered residence.

Moro listened a little dumbfounded, looking at Manolio's expression was not like a joke or a mistake, and the key in front of him was even more clear.

And the address on the note, Moreau knows the place, not very far, about half an hour to ride.

This is to pit this Chinese guy, but for a hundred yuan, you can do it, and it will be regarded as a food delivery to your home.

"In a conspicuous place?"

"Places that are not obvious."

"Okay!"

The contents of this box were worth a hundred dollars, and for Manolio, it was worth the price, and if something went wrong, he could easily push things on a person who had been struck by lightning, and the guy was speechless anyway.

"By the way, there are some leaflets in the bag, so I'll send them by the way." Manolio said lightly.

Morrow was stunned for a moment, nodded, took the key and bag, and turned to go out.

"Hi Sheeny, morning! Why are you so early? ”

"I'm just passing by, oh my gosh, what's going on?"

"Yesterday there were people in the store, but fortunately, the loss was not too big."

"Oh, good luck! Where are you going? ”

"Go get a takeaway." Moreau stepped on his bike and flew away.

Today's traffic is a little congested, and from time to time there are police cars whining and screaming.

…...

A tight blockade.

"It's not surprising that a lot of munitions were found!" Officer Billy pulls out his gun and checks it out.

Pete looked at him: "Hehe, I just found arms, I didn't say that there was a firefight." ”

Billy slipped the gun back into the pouch, "Maybe it was just the thugs' private collection." ”

"The guys from the FBI should be here! This kind of thing ......" Pete drove the car as fast as he could, and in front of him was Midley Street.

The whole street was blocked, and a building more than ten meters high fell in the middle of the street, and one end was still on the second floor across the street.

All the flowers bloomed in the middle, and the luxurious private rooms inside were horizontal, and the door was facing the sky.

"It's spectacular! Looking at photos is really different from looking at real scenes. It also feels far from watching at night and during the day. ”

Pete whistled lightly and parked behind a pile of police cars, not all of them were going into the closed area, and their purpose was probably to increase the police presence on the perimeter to avoid accidents.

Everyone knows who hid the arms here, and now they are worried that there will be something unsightly, such as the kind of African natives who shoot casually with guns, which may cause a large number of casualties.

A man in a suit walks up, and Billy notices that he has a badge in his hand.

"FBI's Murphy. Agent Durant. Stay on the perimeter! He said to the car.

"What's going on inside?" Billy asked.

"Firefighters found an arsenal inside." Durant said casually, looking around the building, there are a lot of heads poking out of the window.

"By the way, you should also keep an eye out for the people upstairs next to you."

"Afraid of being shot cold?"

"Who knows! More than 400 people were carried out of Midley Street in the morning, and we are not exaggerating how cautious we were. ”

Durant patted the roof of the car: "Be careful!" ”

He walked to the other side, and he was responsible for emphasizing the precautions of each new police car, which was the hottest place in Los Angeles today.

"Billy, look, the police dogs are coming, too. It's from the anti-drug group. Pete leaned on the steering wheel and looked out.

"Hehe, that must be a big gain." Billy said enviously that Midley Street was black evil from beginning to end, and the air could smell all kinds of white powder.

Normally, there is no way to search here, unless there is a search warrant from a judge, but today, it is simply God's food, the whole building has collapsed, and in the name of saving people, the most important investigation teams in Los Angeles have entered Midley Street.

"If you borrow one, the case of that batch of Sadian should be quite easy to solve." Billy said enviously as he looked at the black back.

"Didn't you say that guy was reporting a false case?" Pete asked.

"The guy's expression is to report the loss of fraud, but that's the insurance company's problem. I was thinking, if only I had a nose like a dog. I've heard that I can distinguish between two million substances, and my God, I probably haven't seen so many things in my life. Billy said with emotion.

Pete smiled, "I've heard that a pig's nose has more spirits than a dog's. Why don't you say you want to have a pig nose? ”

"Seriously, neither nose is good-looking, I just envy that ability."

"You're still a police officer with that nose? I've heard that there are some perfumers who earn much more than this. ”

Billy knocked lightly on the car window: "It's a good job, look, it looks like something has been found!" "A couple of people over there ran towards the fallen building.

"I'm betting ten dollars, it's Halloween!" Pete said.

"Why not something else? Maybe it's the arsenal, I bet! Billy nodded, "The FBI is making a lot of money today!" ”

"Who told someone to call the police last night and no one came!"

"I thought it was just that we didn't make it in time, but I didn't expect everyone to be the same."

…...