Chapter IV

"Oh God! Tommy and Gabitz were killed. This damn yellow-skinned monkey killed Gabitz and Tommy! A group of policemen jumped down from the police car and pointed their long guns and short cannons at Lin Li, and then a surprised voice rang out among the policemen, which carried surprise and undisguised fear. When he said about Lin Li, his voice suddenly became lower again, and he obviously wouldn't mind killing Gabitz and Tommy by the way.

"Quick, put your hands up, put your hands up!" After discovering who had been killed, the police rioted for a while and shouted at Lin Li with their guns raised, and these police officers were quite nervous, apparently they thought that Lin Li was also a very dangerous thug. Lin Li raised his hand to show that he had no malicious intent, and the police carefully observed Lin Li before carefully 'clicking' him and handcuffing him.

"Boy, I don't care who you are or who sent you, but if you kill Tommy and Gebitz, you will die, and no one will help you!" Shoved Lin Li into the back seat of a police car, the police car started and drove to the police station, and a policeman who escorted him turned around and said viciously.

At this time, Lin Li remembered that the American police in this era were just like the Hong Kong police in the 70s, and the collusion of officials and bandits with a nest of snakes and rats was no longer enough to describe their relationship with gangsters or thugs, the police and their enemies were like close friends doing business, and even many times the police were afraid of their enemies. On the other hand, once a police officer arrests someone who should not be arrested, then not only himself but also his family will be threatened with death, and this is an era of incomparably complex survival systems.

"Captain, are we going to throw this guy at the Dancers' Bar. Let those guys just kill him, otherwise God knows what they're going to do! Halfway through, a policeman couldn't help but say.

"No, maybe they don't know that Tommy and Gabitz were killed. I'm going to get them out first, or they'll think we're going to be in trouble with the Biggaz and Tommy we sent someone to kill!" The policeman known as the captain kept observing Lin Li from the rearview mirror, and he always felt that something was wrong with this guy. This guy must be a lunatic, and there are not many of them who have dared to be in Gerabiz, Los Angeles in recent years.

Soon after, the police car stopped outside the police station, and the few police officers on duty at night were coming in and out, and it looked like many people were about to leave work. This is supposed to be a Los Angeles Police substation, the place is not big, and it doesn't seem like there are many cops. The policemen who escorted Lin Li were obviously not here. Choosing this place should be relatively easy to do.

"Get in!" The police escorting Lin Li said hello to the police officer on duty at the substation and took Lin Li to a cell at the back of the police station, which is now similar to a detention cell, and the people detained are either small cases or prisoners under investigation. The policeman with Lin Li opened one of the rooms deep in the cell. Impatience pushed Lin Li in. When he wasn't handcuffed, he was a little afraid of this Asian. But with the handcuffs, he didn't have the slightest fear, not to mention that it was hard to say whether this Asian would survive the night in his opinion.

There was a faint stench in the cold, damp cell, which was separated by a wall and an alley where garbage was often thrown. There are many parts of Los Angeles in this era that can hardly be called a cosmopolitan city. A lot of small alleys in the middle of nowhere are full of homeless people and garbage. There were already three people in the cell, one of them seemed to be a lively gangster, and the other two shrank in a corner of the cell like a drug addict without making a sound, but their bodies were constantly convulsing, and the other was walking around irritably, looking at no one with a good face.

When the thug saw Lin Li, he originally wanted to come over to see if he couldn't help but get a little oil and water, but when he saw that Lin Li had entered the cell and was not handcuffed, he wisely didn't come over to disturb him. Just kidding, this guy who is in a cell hasn't been handcuffed yet, and is obviously not a character to mess with.

Lin Li leaned against the door of the cell, and the iron pillar the thickness of his thumb constituted the entire prison door. Only a dim light bulb lit in the corridor outside the cell didn't bring much light to this place, and his fingers gently tapped on the solid cell door, Lin Li relied on his dark vision ability to carefully observe each cell. There is no Maginot and no Anqi Little Fat Man, and several of Lin Li's other teammates are not here. It seems that there is no one else to be found here, Lin Li frowned, the danger of the team being dispersed increases, and it is very likely that some teammates will encounter danger, but if no one can be found, Lin Li can only go to Sarah Connor first, protecting Sarah Connor is the task of the team, if this task is not completed, everyone in the team will die.

Lin Li killed someone and was involved in the incident of killing more than a dozen people in a street shootout, but no one came to ask him a question, obviously those policemen were not prepared to let the above know about this matter at all, and directly turned this matter into a headless case with no living mouth and no witness.

It didn't take long for the police officers on duty in the police station to leave one after another, and the 24-hour on-duty calls were no longer cared for, and all the police disappeared outside the police station, and the police were very conscious that they did not want to interfere with some people's work. The four people in the cell had no intention of communicating with each other, and Lin Li was about to leave here first when a sound of footsteps suddenly sounded from outside the cell.

The sound of footsteps slowly walking through the police office outside to the cell, the sound of footsteps that sounded at midnight made many people in the cell react, some prisoners ran to the cell door and looked excitedly at the entrance of the cell corridor, others trembled and hid in the depths of the cell, and the rest of the people seemed a little dazed and confused. The reaction of these people fell in Lin Li's eyes, and he reacted, it was not the police.

The sound of silent footsteps was distinct in the quiet cell, and soon they reached the door of the cell's corridor. There was a large iron door at the entrance to the corridor of the cell, which was usually locked by the police with iron chains from the outside, but the police in charge of the cell had apparently not done so today, and the large iron door was easily pushed open.

Three silent men in bowler hats walked out of the iron gate, three men in suits and holding Maxim's light machine guns. The three men's dresses made Lin Li feel quite familiar, and the two people named Tommy and Gabitz were almost the same as them. Lin Li knew what they were here for. The scene in front of him made Lin Li sigh softly, this is really not a good era, these thugs can be put into the police station to kill people, how dark is the society in this era?

Three men with Maxim light machine guns walked directly to Lin Li's cell, and it seemed that the place where Lin Li was being held had also been betrayed by the police to these three people, and these three people were coming at Lin Li to prepare to kill him.

"Hey, sure enough, it's these yellow pigs, I hate these damn guys who smuggle in the middle, even if you dress them in some good clothes, they'll look like ridiculous pigs!" The three of them came directly to Lin Li's cell door, and when they saw Lin Li leaning against the cell door, one of them gently pushed his round-brimmed top hat and said disdainfully.

Racial discrimination in the United States in the eighties and nineties was still very high, with whites looking down on people of color, and discrimination among Americans even when they were all white, and native British Americans discriminated against Irish Americans. If Lin Li could understand the accent, he would have realized that the people in front of him were not Americans, but Irish. The Irish gangs are more brutal and violent than many of the American gangs.

"It seems that it was indeed those guys on the Chinese street who sent people to do it, poor Gabitz must not have expected that these xenophobic and cowardly Chinese would dare to attack him." Another Irishman shook his finger at Lin Li and mourned for the death of his companion for a while, and then said cruelly: "Although it is too cheap to kill you, but the boss thinks that you need to be killed immediately to calm his anger, you must know that Lu Dao is the best friend of the boss, I will shoot you, so that you will not feel any pain before you die, but your friends in Chinatown, no matter who is behind them, we will pull them out one by one and then cut off their heads and hang them on your what are they called, oh, yes, It's called a Chinese restaurant, and it hangs outside the door of those Chinese restaurants, so that you can remember what you can't mess with when you eat. ”

The three words of Chinese restaurant were said by this Irishman in awkward Chinese, and then an Irishman standing in front raised his gun and prepared to send Lin Li on the road without too much pain, while the other three people in the cell tried to shrink on both sides of the cell while praying to God that the bullets fired by those guys outside the door would not fall on their heads, so that they would die too unjustly.

"Boy, die!" The corners of the Irishman's mouth at the front raised a sneer with a slight mockery, and they raised their Maxim light machine gun that frightened many people, this light machine gun has been popular in the United States for decades since the twenties, but since more than ten years ago, this light machine gun has gradually been eliminated, and the new firearms have gradually been loved by many gangsters, and it can only be said that it is a tradition to still use this weapon, but as long as it is a weapon that can kill people, it is a good weapon for the Irish.

It is not surprising that the muzzle of the gun brought a chilly sensation that had persisted since last winter, but the Irish did not hear the gunfire after pulling the trigger. Then he heard a 'bang' and immediately felt a pain in his body, and the sound seemed to be the sound of an explosion. How could there be such a voice, the Irishman lowered his head in confusion, and then his eyes immediately widened, and he actually saw that the barrel of his gun was twisted by the Chinese in front of him. (To be continued......)