"Will it work?" Li Qingyuan squatted in the alley at the corner of the door of his kennel, looked at the dark night, and asked with some uncertainty.

"Don't worry, master, that phone is a special number for the Los Angeles Police Department, and no more than a hundred people in the entire Los Angeles will know about it, and anyone who dials that number is a dignitary in Los Angeles, and the people in the police department will not dare to disobey it!" Nicholas said confidently.

In order to give himself a place to sleep at night, especially to defend his chrysanthemum, Max gave him a good idea.

That's the alarm!

Of course, if you call the police and say that there is a black next door who is ready to rape you, it is estimated that the operator at the police station will tell you to prepare more lube at most, after all, this is the United States, and even serious rape cases are difficult to accept, let alone such cases that have not happened yet.

So there is no other way to do it, and that is to report that someone is growing marijuana.

In this part of the United States, marijuana smoking has become a semi-legal affair, as long as individuals carry no more than 28 grams of marijuana and do not consume it in public or in front of children.

Of course, even if it is exceeded, it is not a big deal, at most it is a fine.

But planting is different!

Under California law, anyone who grows more than five marijuana pills is illegal, and that guy Jim, known to Li Qingyuan, planted hundreds of pills in the basement of this dilapidated building.

If it is really calculated according to the law, that black glass will be caught and locked up for at least several years, and obviously, it is impossible for the landlord of this building to leave the house empty for several years without renting it, which means that as long as Jim's guy goes to prison, he will basically say goodbye in Li Qingyuan's life for the rest of his life.

It's just that although the idea is good, the difficulty of implementing it is really not small.

You must know that this is the United States after all, and everything is on par with the capital, if Beverly Hills or the Matthews Lake villa area will arrive in a police car in five minutes at most after receiving a police call, the slum street where he lives, as long as it is not a homicide, can arrive within three days, it can be regarded as a conscience of the Los Angeles police.

Fortunately, Nicholas jumped out at this time to find a sense of existence, and provided him with a so-called Los Angeles police internal number, which is said to be an internal number that only those high-class people are qualified to know, and then Li Qingyuan followed his instructions and pretended to be an upper-class person who inadvertently discovered that someone broke the rules.

Yes, break the rules!

In California, where it's legal to sell marijuana but not to grow it, that's the problem.

Could it be that all the marijuana circulating on the market fell from the sky?

According to the information provided by Nicholas, almost all the drug trade in Los Angeles is controlled by an organization called 'Doomsday', which is said to be very business-oriented, and it seems that the whole United States and even the whole world have their business, and it is a truly transnational large group.

Of course, that thing has little to do with Master Li, and he is not going to mix in the underworld anyway.

"Will you come tonight? How long has it been! Li Qingyuan was a little depressed and ready to take out his old machine to look at the time, saying that he couldn't even afford a smartphone, it was really embarrassing.

"It's coming, it's coming!" But before he could pull out his phone, he heard Taylor's cheerful cry.

"Holy! Play so big! ”

Li Qingyuan was a little stunned as he looked at the dense police cars and helicopters flying in the sky in front of him, and almost wondered if he had gone to the wrong set.

This kind of scene that can only be seen in police blockbusters, is it really the Los Angeles police who are so slow that they can't walk after running two steps?

I saw dozens of fully armed SWAT officers who couldn't even see their faces roaring down from the roof of the tube building, smashing glass and rushing in like Spider-Man.

Suddenly, the sound of chickens flying and dogs jumping in the tube building, men calling women jumping was chaotic, and there were five special effects scenes!

Even though the predecessor of this body has lived here for more than ten years, it is really the first time to see such a big scene in front of him.

"Eh, didn't you say democracy and freedom, it seems a little wrong to destroy other people's private territories like this!" Master Li was stunned for a long time, and then stammered.

"The so-called democracy and freedom are used to show the masses at the bottom, is it really a joke to talk about the sanctity of private territory when encountering some vicious incidents that endanger the lives of the upper people?" Nicholas just smiled and didn't speak, but Taylor said bluntly.

It seems that he still thinks about the left, after all, if he really pays attention to freedom and democracy, those guys who occupy Wall Street will not be beaten.

Although it seems that everyone in the United States has a gun and will never have any violent law enforcement, but looking at the current situation, we can see how ridiculous it is for those who dare to say that they are not afraid of violent organs when they have a pistol in hand.

The helicopter gunships hovering in the sky directly pulled the blockade line on the ground, and it seemed that heavy machine guns were set up, and those special combat personnel who rushed in must have been wearing a full set of bulletproof equipment.

This is only a difference in equipment, not to mention the difference in the strategic quality of the two sides.

Do you think that the marksmanship you practice with two guns at home is better than that practiced in the army?

In less than five minutes, Li Qingyuan saw the shadow that had haunted him for several days, Jim's black glass was pressed out of the building with his hands behind him, and behind him, the remaining dozens of special police officers looked a little confused.

Just such a coward, a guy who can be solved by a random policeman, does he need to use these elite combat units? Are those guys at the police headquarters all pig-brained?

The whole process did not last more than ten minutes, and in an instant, the entire building had returned to its original calm, but the broken glass scattered all over the ground and the curses that came out from time to time seemed to record the thrilling scene just now.

"I can finally sleep peacefully!" Although Jim's black glass is okay, but the thought that he dares to peep at his chrysanthemum is really a mistake that cannot be atoned.

Well, now, according to his crime, it is estimated that he will stay in it for three or five years, after all, not everyone will be bailed with $100,000 like him.

As for the glass that was destroyed by the SWAT team just now, it is not a big deal, and tomorrow there will be community managers to count the economic losses of each household and distribute it uniformly, so there is no need to worry.