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"Amin!" Beatty shouted in the distance, ran over with a mac10 in his arms, and asked with a little confusion: "I just saw that you seem to have caught the mourning, what about others?" ”

Beatty looked around.

"Mourning?!" Liu Jianming pretended to be surprised, "You said that the sunglasses savage is Wang Shan's righteous son Fu Rong?" ”

"What do you say?" Beatty glanced at his handsome partner angrily, and thought, "Didn't you show him the file, why did you ask knowingly?" ”

Liu Jianming deliberately slapped his thigh, "I was careless just now, and I let him escape again." He's run into the grass, and now he might be able to catch up? ”

"I believe you are evil!" Beattie secretly said in her heart, if she didn't know the handsome partner's personality, she suspected that Fu Rong was deliberately let go by him.

However, a dead horse should be a live horse doctor, anyway, there are many people on his side, and if he chases it now, he may be able to catch up.

Beatty: "You, you, and you! Scatter and search over there, and search carefully. ”

"Yes, sir!"

Soldiers in camouflage uniforms immediately rushed into the grass and searched for it on a carpet.

Liu Jianming closed his eyes and sensed that the red dot in his mind representing Fu Rong was rapidly approaching the coastline, and it had opened a large distance from the search force.

He thought to himself, "This savage doesn't seem to be as brainless as he appears on the outside, and the speed of his escape is impressive, judging by this situation, it is impossible for the search force to catch up with him, and my eyes are not in vain." ”

It takes a lot of prestige to "insert the eye" and maintain the endurance of the "eye", and if the recipient is arrested or dies early, the prestige will be wasted.

"Hey, what are you fussing about? Come with me over here! Beatty muttered quietly, "I can't quite count on you." ”

Liu Jianming shrugged his shoulders indifferently, thinking, "You have your way of handling cases, and I also have my way of handling cases, and my ability to intervene can't tell you, so you naturally don't understand what I'm going to do." Anyway, white cats and black cats, those who can catch mice are good cats, let's wait and see. ”

Liu Jianming followed Beatty to the grass in front of the storage station's warehouse.

An old foreigner in a gray suit is tied to the ground on his back with four legs and eight forks, similar to the scene of being torn apart by five horses.

Beatty said to his handsome partner: "Although most of the militants were killed at the scene, we caught him, this guy is Fu Rong's assistant, and he should be able to dig something out of his mouth." ”

Liu Jianming smiled, "You want to torture to extract a confession?" I really can't see that you are such a beautiful and noble lady? If it is really a human being, it is not to be seen. ”

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Beatty shook his handsome partner with a pink fist, "Who said I was going to torture me to extract a confession, I just want to use some means to make him tell the truth." That kind of physical destruction of criminals has proven to be the most incompetent means, and at least more than fifty percent of the clues obtained are false. ”

Liu Jianming shrugged his shoulders and was noncommittal.

Beattie gave him a "you are optimistic" look, walked to the assistant foreigner who was tied to the grass, squatted down, and asked with a smile next to his head: "Goethe, let me ask you one last time, is your boss Wang Shan?" ”

Goethe's red hair shook like a rattle, "I don't know what you're talking about. ”

Beatty didn't say anything, just gave him a thumbs up.

She stood up, walked over to a tall tractor in front of her, rolled over and climbed up.

The tractor and Goethe were more than 20 meters apart, and on the grass of this 20 meters, a large oval-shaped watermelon was placed at short distances.

Beattie started the tractor and pushed the lever, and the huge sawgear tire suddenly turned forward.

Beatty said loudly: "I see if it's your hard, or the watermelon!" ”

"Cluck!"

The first large watermelon was crushed by the huge tire, and the red melon pulp spewed out far away, and the juice flowed sideways.

Goethe was terrified.

"Do you want to say it?!" Beatty steered the tractor and kept running forward.

"Cluck!"

The huge tire crushed an even larger watermelon, and the slimy melon pulp stuck to the black, jagged surface of the tire, rolling towards itself.

Goethe was so frightened that he almost fainted, his eyes widened, and his heart beat incessantly.

"To say or not to say? Say it or not?! Beatty asked loudly as she controlled the speed of the tractor.

"Cluck!"

"Cluck!"

The watermelon was crushed incessantly, and the sticky juice had even jumped on the hem of his pants.

Looking at the huge tires that were getting closer and closer, closer and closer to his vital parts, Goethe finally broke down and shouted: "I say! I'll say it all! I said it! ”

Beatty hit the brakes just in time.

"Phew!" The huge tires came to a halt close to the male symbol.

"Ah...... Yes! ”

Goethe cried out twice, but his eyes were open.

After getting Fu Rong's assistant, Beatty jumped off the tractor with a grin, came to the handsome partner's side, and shook his bangs, "How is it, have you seen the means of the senior sister?" ”

“very good！” Liu Jianming smiled and applauded, his eyes swept over the face of the motionless red-haired foreigner, "But, senior sister...... Your methods seem to be a little too heavy, and the other party doesn't seem to be able to take a good bite of you. ”

"What do you mean?" Beatty's face was pale, and he didn't have time to spray a few words from his hateful partner.

A colleague next to him carefully observed the criminal on the ground and said, "Ms. Beatty, this suspect seems to be dead." ”

"What? He's dead?! Beattie was like eating a fly raw, and quickly turned Goethe to take a look, and sure enough, he saw that the red-haired guy was blind, his mouth was big, and his expression was forever frozen.

"It's useless!" Beatty kicked the corpse in annoyance, turned back to his subordinates and said, "What are you doing in a daze, get him away!" ”

"Yes, sir!"

Immediately, a soldier in camouflage came and carried Goethe down.

Beatty sighed, her face was very ugly, "Amin, our efforts have been in vain, not only did we startle the snake, but the only valuable one we caught also died, what should we do next?" ”

Liu Jianming smiled slightly, the red dot in his mind that represented the death of Wang Shanyizi had quickly moved away from Luzon along the coastline, needless to say that he had found a means of escape, and the soldiers who went to search in the grass did not catch him.

"As long as Fu Rong is still alive, it will not be difficult for me to discover their counterfeit money stronghold with the eyes of true sight. When the time comes, they will be wiped out, and the counterfeit money case will naturally be easily solved. ”

Thinking secretly in his heart, he patted the fragrant shoulder of his short-haired female colleague, and comforted him confidently: "Don't worry, the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge, and there will definitely be a way." ”

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