Chapter 179: The Smell of Steel and Roses
PS: (Recently, I've been sick in the air, so I'm guaranteed to have one shift a day, and if I'm a little better, I'll recover two more.) Regarding the cleaning brush mentioned at the recent starting point, I think everyone who reads a book knows that the poor dick silk hanging in the air can't afford to brush. Sit back and watch the starting point regroup! Also, thank you very much for your support in the latest stage! οΌ
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Woo woo ~ ~ ~ The sound of a shrill siren resounded throughout the street.
The whistling police cars are speeding by one after another, but these mass-produced goods purchased wholesale by the government are not as good as the Ferrari sports cars running in front of them, although the scene seems to be a police car only chasing the Ferrari, but in fact, these police cars are always transferred through the radio to participate in the blockade of the police cars along the block, and the police cars that found these car thieves have already been thrown out of two streets!
If this continues, if these car thieves who have already planned their escape routes are allowed to get on the highway, I am afraid that it will be difficult for these police officers to catch up with these cunning habitual criminals!
Setting up a card in advance doesn't do much for these experienced repeat offenders! It is likely that they have long been prepared for the way of the halfway transfer!
"Stinky strips! Eat the and go! Eventually, he hit the highway, and with one foot of the accelerator on the road, a bottle flew out of the sports car that had soared into the sky.
Under the effect of speed, the police car that followed behind was caught off guard and was hit by a wine bottle, and the entire windshield was directly smashed into a white patch.
The driver who lost his vision had to throw the car on the side of the road in a panic according to his memory, and almost caused a tragic accident in which the car was destroyed and people died.
However.
Although there were no casualties. But the police cars blocking the road also made the follow-up police cars, which were not as fast as car thieves, brake sharply, and it was impossible to chase them.
"A sports car from 1973?" No one noticed the police car, but Constable Sean had a calm face.
Some police officers at the scene began to look around and continue to chase after them, and some people were using the radio to contact the police station, and the scene was a little chaotic.
Shao Cheng pushed the door and got out of the car, took a few steps to the police car with smashed glass, and picked up a fragment of a wine bottle from the nearby ground.
Before putting it on the wing of his nose, Shao Cheng sniffed.
This action was seen by a policeman who was nearby: "What are you doing?" He asked, squinting in one eye.
"Smell and see what kind of wine it is." Shao Cheng, who was wearing Sean's appearance, said.
"What kind of wine?" The other party is obviously a little curious, but in fact, this is also a less obvious occupational disease - the police like to snoop on secrets, and they want to arrest and beat people at every turn. Teachers like to be preachy. Thinking that he is right about everything, the doctor does not say dead words, numb life and death. In fact, they are all problems of long-term occupation.
"Vodka, and it's Bernie. Who prefers to drink this wine in this area? Shao Cheng glanced at the trademark on the remnant bottle. Sean remembers the case of this wine.
"Vodka? A lot of people love it. There's no way to check it! βγ
Shao Cheng smiled: "Vodka, whiskey, these things are indeed liked by many people...... However, there are not many people who like to take it with them when they steal a car! βγ
After speaking, Shao Cheng got in the car and left the place.
As for whether the policeman who had spoken to him would follow this direction, he didn't care.
For now, actually.
in most countries of the world. The police solve the case not by reasoning as it is said on TV - take a certain period in Huaguo, for example, a group of nepotism entered the police station, and they knew that they wanted to eat and take cards, and there was a document of "the murder case must be solved" on the top, and the following really special "must be solved" murder case can know a fart reasoning!
Those who understand will understand with a little common sense - murder cases cannot be solved!
The police are also people! Not God! How is it possible to solve every case?
So those difficult and miscellaneous cases, why can't they wait for the documents for many years to break through quickly? Who wouldn't do something on paper?
Extorting confessions by torture, coercion and inducement, signing and drawing detention, the public procuratorate and the law in one place are counted...... For the sake of political performance, for the sake of personal future! Can some of the people below not be "broken"?
With this "upper beam", the people below naturally no longer care about the methods of extorting confessions by torture and framing people. The bad ones are promoted and rich, and the good ones are squeezed out...... After a long time, even if you have a conscience, you will have no conscience.
The American police in 1973 weren't much better.
Although there are already technical means such as fingerprints and footprints to solve the case, it is still necessary to rely on informants to find criminals.
After listening to Shao Cheng's analysis, the police went back to find a few gangsters in the industry and asked who in the circle was drunk and loved to drink vodka, and they didn't say much.
Shao Cheng had already sniffed out other smells on the fragment of the wine bottle......
The smell of steel and roses......
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Just after eight o'clock in the evening.
A truck pulls into a waste treatment plant on the outskirts of New York City.
After rounding the "hills" of metal waste and waste electrical appliances, the truck drove into the only dilapidated building of the scrap treatment plant.
Monica. Bailey pushed open the door of the truck, and even though she was wrapped in gray cargo pants, her slender, round, sexy thighs landed lightly on the ground.
A few helpers who had been waiting for a long time came out of the scrapyard and opened the carriages.
Brush the floor - two incandescent lights shine from the inside of the carriage.
Everyone looked at the brand-new Ferrari sports car in the carriage and couldn't help but let out a burst of excited "wolf howl"!
"Wow~~~! Look at this big baby! Dino 308 !! If it is transferred to the buyer...... We don't have to do it for a year! Sade, the mechanic who has always been in charge of repairs and modifications in this group of thieves, jumped into the car excitedly and stroked the beautiful and textured shell of the new sports car.
"Alright, alright, let's get busy! Tomorrow Shirley, John, Ray - you three go and pick up the car to the buyer, and get the balance back by the way! Divide the money in the evening! Monica commanded with a wave of her hand.
At this time, there were six people in the factory, four men and two women.
The four tall or at least very strong men listened to Monica's command, but they did not have the slightest disgust, and it was obvious that Monica had always been the leader of the group.
After the baptism of World War II, the huge gap between men and women has been bridged a lot.
But in a gray group that must have a certain violent nature, it is natural to see how difficult it is for a woman to become the leader of a small group without relying on men.
Of course.
Monica is a woman with real skills.
Car theft, marksmanship, social ...... Although Monica, who has been in the gray industry since she was a child, has become a stunning beauty when she grows up, her personality is as strong as a female leopard, and she would rather support such a small team of car thieves than be the confinement of some underworld bosses.
Explain to your subordinates.
Monica returned to the second floor of the factory where she had spent more than three months in quarantine and built.
Closing the door, shutting out the smell of oil and metal outside, and smelling the lavender on the balcony, Monica felt a little relaxed......
Stealing a car is really tiring.
Especially if you have a pack of wolves behind you who could shoot you at any moment!
Monica kicked off the cowhide yellow scalp shoes on her feet, and her milky white and slender feet made her shiver on the cold concrete floor.
Throwing off her gray overalls, Monica looked into the large floor-to-ceiling mirror in the corner...... Belch?! Monique's expression froze, and the whole person almost immediately threw herself behind the sofa next to her!
Thump!
Karaββ! A pistol hidden under the couch is loaded. (To be continued......)