Chapter 235: Street Murder
Julie spent a few days in Los Angeles in a free, unorganized, undisciplined life.
Every morning, Julie would sleep until the sun shone into the bedroom, and only when she reached the bed would she stretch out and get out of bed barefoot, and she would put on a pajama and go straight to the pool, soaking herself in the heated pool.
After all the sleepiness is gone, Julie will lazily swim back and forth a few times, and that's it. Bare. , let the water droplets on his body drip everywhere with his footsteps, and proudly returned to the bedroom to take a shower and get dressed.
After going into the kitchen and making a little bit of her favorite breakfast, Julie would drive out and wander around and buy a few clothes. Oh, by the way, Christmas is just around the corner, and Julie is busy buying a Christmas tree and countless gifts.
Every afternoon, Julie would sit alone in the living room for a gift wrapping activity, with scissors, wrapping paper, string, etc. piled up all over the floor. Occasionally, Julie smiles when she thinks of the surprise of the fat man when they open the gift.
Knowing that Wang Lei would come back in the morning, Julie asked people to clean up the house in advance. Don't think Julie will pay someone to clean up, that's impossible.
Outside the door, on the street, Julie knocked on the window of a black business car: "You guys come down, go in and help clean up, your boss is coming back." ”
The three agents of the FBI Los Angeles branch were forced to take off their angular and straight suits, roll up their sleeves, and begin to evolve into domestic service one by one.
Holding the fragrant coffee, Julie also followed Wang Shui'er's example of curling her feet against the armrest of the sofa, smiling at the three young people who were in full swing, you know, the ideal of these three people is to drive a sports car and wave the P229 to save the United States and save the earth.
From time to time, the 3 fake cleaners sneaked a look at Julie from the side and deliberately leaned on the sofa. The straight, slender, fair thighs that were exposed made Julie giggle and laugh.
When the three of them were almost clean, they heard the familiar sound of the SUV engine outside, and Julie, who liked to play pranks, put down her coffee cup, stood in front of the sofa, and stretched a long lazy waist.
He was just wearing a shirt by Wang Lei, and the blazing flame in the fireplace in the living room made the whole small building warm like spring. With this action, the hem of the shirt is raised to just barely cover the roundness, abundance. Full. Buttocks. Ministry, the 3 cleaners have forgotten to clean, standing stupidly with tools in their hands, opening their mouths and saliva hanging in a line.
Wang Lei pushed open the door and saw this scene, and when he was feeling funny, Julie exclaimed, jumped directly, and hugged the fat man.
The fat man subconsciously hugged Julie with both hands, purely as a conditioned reflex, not because he was worried about Julie wrestling. Of course, this is the explanation that the fat man later made when he was punished for standing in the living room.
Now, the fat man's hands wrapped around Julie's round buttocks, Julie held the fat man's head, shouting, and a few steps away, Yang Qian and Wang Shui'er smiled and bent over.
The fat man's head was squeezed by the bulge on Julie's chest, and he wanted to let go, but Julie was still shaking his head, letting his nose bump between the two bulges, and the fat man felt that the bridge of his nose was about to break.
After teasing Wang Lei, Julie jumped down laughing, and had a solid hug with Yang Qian and Wang Shui'er, three women in one play, this is not only a play, it is more lively than the premiere of a Hollywood drama.
Shrugging at Coleman, who was reprimanding three fake cleaners, Wang Lei ran upstairs with his luggage to take a shower and change clothes. Not to be outdone, Coleman had spare clothes in his guest room anyway.
While taking a bath, the fat man muttered, this is all taught bad by Wang Shui'er, no, it should be that the three women discuss their experiences with each other, and they have all learned badly, how well-behaved Julie and Wang Shui'er were before, well, Yang Qian has not been well-behaved, and the fat man began to study it, ready to make a scoring standard for the performance of the three women.
There is still a week of Christmas, and Los Angeles has not had snow for more than 10 years, and it is estimated that many people have long forgotten what Christmas is like when there is snow.
What Coleman misses most is the white Christmas he experienced as a child, and he thinks that Christmas has a festive atmosphere.
Paul's death was covered up, the FBI would not expose his ugliness, out of the needs of work, and for his own convenience, Coleman called over as his assistant this time was a little shy black Yago? Matz, in his 30s, looks very stable and mature.
Yago? Matz once competed with Paul for the position of Coleman's assistant, but failed. When Yago thought he had no hope, Paul never returned.
Coleman didn't say anything, and the Hoover Building job briefing didn't mention it, and Yago knew it was something that shouldn't be asked, couldn't be asked. Hiding his curiosity, Yago ran into a problem on his first day in office.
There are 3 days left until Christmas, and the festive atmosphere outside is quite grand. After dinner, the three women discussed for a while, and collectively found Wang Lei, who was chatting with Kaleman.
"We're going to the outdoor Ice Palace, and you guys will go with you, and there will be more people to have fun." The women's requirements are not high, so let's go, Wang Lei nodded and got up, and Coleman also went back to the room to get his coat.
The Los Angeles Outdoor Ice Palace is very famous, it is the largest outdoor ice skating rink in the Los Angeles area, built in Pershing Square. Whenever the festival is approaching, it hosts events and has long been a traditional festival in Los Angeles.
At the Los Angeles Outdoor Ice Palace, you can enjoy ice skating even when the temperature reaches 85 degrees Fahrenheit, which is about 30 degrees Celsius.
In addition, it is better to come here at night, because the surrounding high-rise buildings are brightly lit and the scenery is very beautiful, which is exactly what Julie recommended to Yang Qian and Wang Shui'er.
Skating in the colorful lights, just thinking about it makes people unpredictable and unmoved, Yang Qian and Wang Shui'er immediately supported Julie to turn their hearts into action.
Not to mention, next to the outdoor Ice Palace in Los Angeles, there's a Bitmore Hotel. It's a historic hotel with a unique gallery bar and the lavish Cognac Room, where the famous Manhattan set menu includes six classic cocktails.
Yago? Maz is not married yet, because he disappears too often for a while and then suddenly appears, and without explaining why, his girlfriend also changes her name, called "ex-girlfriend".
Isn't it just a part-time bodyguard for the driver, in Yago's eyes, this job is too easy, so easy that he is not worthy of his identity as an FBI agent, he quietly took off his badge and stuffed it into his trouser pocket.
When Yago carried three large bags of clothes and skirts in his left hand and various pastries in his right hand, he finally understood the reason why Wang Lei and Coleman had found a reason to sit in the café early.
Coleman leisurely looked at Yago who was standing outside the window in pain, and said to Wang Lei seriously: "I asked Kuantiko to re-check Yago?" With Matz's background, it is certain that he has no problems, unlike Paul. ”
I didn't care and raised my glass and took a sip of this black coffee that Coleman highly recommended, well, a little bitter, but what is not bitter in this society now.
"Paul has nothing to do with you, Coleman, he was also background checked by Quantico, and his transformation should have happened in the last few years." Wang Lei lightly slandered Kuntik, and Coleman nodded in agreement.
Every staff member who joins the FBI, regardless of their position, has to go through several tests in Kuantiko, except for the more relaxed conditions for local recruitment in Asia and Africa.
Raising his hand to look at his watch, Coleman planned to suggest that Wang Lei call the three women back, and that it was past 10 o'clock in the evening, and they should also go back to rest.
The fat man took out the vibrating mobile phone in his pocket and looked at it, and smiled at Coleman while preparing to answer: "You said that Raymond had a good time calculation, and he came to the door a few days after we returned to Los Angeles." ”
There was no need for Cowman to remind him, Wang Lei answered the phone and asked Cowman to inform poor Yago and call the women to call the women to withdraw their troops.
"Raymond is waiting for us in Beverly Hills, let's go, it seems like things are still in trouble." Wang Lei walked out of the café, he didn't go to find the three women in person, Yago had no way to help them.
Raymond sat on the porch steps of the small building depressed, a brown paper bag beside him was bulging, and in the corner not far away, the three cigarette butts that Raymond secretly threw in were enough to make people feel his mood.
The powerful headlights of one or two SUVs broke through the darkness of the night and quickly approached the small building. This is the fifth time that Raymond has come to the car, and the more anxious Raymond is, the more he feels that time has passed.
This time his expectations were not disappointed, the SUV drove in front of him before stopping, Raymond quickly raised his hand to cover his eyes, the headlights were dazzling, and he couldn't bear it.
"Let's go in and talk about something." Wang Lei came over and shook Raymond's hand.
Knowing that Raymond must be the case, the three women admonished: "Fatty, you must wait for us if you want to go out, otherwise you won't be spared, hum." ”
Carrying large bags upstairs, Ya Ge secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and found a corner that was not very far away and could hear Wang Lei's conversation and sat down to rest.
You have to be polite, Raymond still briefly asked Wang Lei about the recent situation of the family, and when he asked Paul, he was diverted by Cowman, Raymond glanced at Cowman strangely, and did not continue to ask.
Wang Lei and they have been back for 3 days, and in the night of these three days, 3 bodies appeared on the streets of Los Angeles, one every night, and the police did not have any clues.
Taking out the file from the brown paper bag and placing it on the table, Raymond put the specially set aside photo on top: "One is a construction worker, one is a gangster, and one is a policeman, we call it a series of street murders." ”
The police? Wang Lei squinted his eyes, Coleman also sat up straight, and Yago in the corner also stepped forward with a shy face.