August 6, 1984, Huntington Pizza, Newark, New Jersey, Jones Street.

There were only three diners in the restaurant, a bald black man with a somewhat fat body who was eating steak, and the other two were sitting in the doorway, boringly flipping through the newspaper in their hands.

The back door of the kitchen was pulled open from the outside, and a tall, tall, deep-nosed white guy rushed into the back kitchen and hugged him heavily under the stunned gaze of the boss and chef.

"Sean, what are you doing?" The fat boss asked with a frown after breaking free.

The man named Sean shouted excitedly, "Good news for you, I'm here to resign from you!" ”

"Damn, you're crazy, you say it again." The fat boss's face instantly stinked.

"I'm fucking quitting, hahaha, I just got a call, my dead ghost dad I haven't met is dead, and I inherited a big inheritance!" Sean's face flushed with excitement and he swung his fist heavily.

At this time, there was a sharp brake sound, and the silver-white Buick stopped at the door of the pizza store.

The car door opened, and two bald twin brothers, one on the left and one on the right, dressed in silver-gray suits and neatly trimmed beards, got out of the car.

"Boss, it's the Seramanga family!" Sitting at the door, the two put down the newspaper and looked up.

The black fat man didn't seem to hear anything, and still lowered his head and ate the steak with taste, quite a bit of Taishan collapsed in front of him without chaos.

Without any nonsense, the silver-gray suit bald head pulled out two submachine guns from his arms.

"Da Da Da" "Da Da Da" metal storm raging.

The two bodyguards were beaten into a sieve before they had time to react, and just now they were still calm, and the black fat man, who was quite a general, turned around and was about to run, and as soon as he stood up, he was swept to the ground by the bullet.

A shuttle bullet missed, the bald head threw the submachine gun back into the car, pulled out the pistol with his waist again, aimed at the black fat man who was still squirming and pulled the trigger frantically, until the sound of the empty gun came, the two glanced at each other expressionlessly, and threw the pistol into the car again.

Get out of the car, kill people, get in the car, and leave, for 30 seconds, leaving only a picozzeria and five corpses lying in a pool of blood that are ravaged by a metal storm.

Sean was lying on the ground, his eyes widened, his five fingers were tightly scratched at the ground, his face was full of horror, despair, and unwillingness, I haven't inherited a large inheritance, and I haven't had time to enjoy life.

In the dead and silent pizzeria, Sean's corpse suddenly twitched, the bones and flesh in the back of his head began to slowly squirm, and a metal warhead that was shot into most of it was slowly squeezed out, and fell to the ground with a 'ding' sound, breaking the dead silence of the scene.

"Ahh With a painful groan, Wang Zhen sat up from the ground holding the back of his head.

Who said that a bullet through the brain would kill you without pain?

Exhaled lightly, he lifted his hand from the back of his head to his eyes, blood dripping from his palm to his body.

The ground swept over the messy storefront, and grabbed the bullet next to him with a bloodied palm.

I got headshot again...... bar.

The blood on his hands proves that all this is true, although he is not a good person, but ......

A burst of dizziness dared to come, his head hurt badly, his eyes were ghosted, his brain seemed to be thrown into the wall breaker, his thoughts were chaotic, Wang Zhen covered his head and screamed again.

The brain is like a tofu brain that has been disturbed, and it is completely unable to think normally, there is only one thought, the scene of the homicide, the police will arrive soon, and they must leave here immediately.

My head hurts, my mind is confused, I only vaguely remember that there is a back door here, and after stumbling a few steps, I gradually walked steadily, and the moment I pushed the back door open, I recalled the words I heard before I died, 'Seramanga family'!

No matter who it is, I remember you, Wang Zhen's palm slammed together, clutching the warhead tightly.

Walking to the back street, he raised his hand to cover his dazzling eyes, and walked in one direction with his head groggy, instinctively remembering that there was his own place here.

Sean walked down the street covered in blood, and went home in a daze, and it took him a long time to open the door, and the moment the door closed, Wang Zhen lost his strength and fell to the ground, unconscious.

……

The noisy police car sounded, and the pizzeria was soon surrounded by the police, the policeman was holding a gun, his face was nervous, his steps were brisk, and the bandits had already run away, just pretending.

"Well, it looks like the bandits have run away." Inserting the pistol back and glancing at the scene, a young man looked at the scene in disarray and said in surprise: "Is this a fucking war, how many shots have been fired?!" ”

"There's one more person." Another older police officer said, standing where Sean was lying just now.

"Old Mike, you're sure."

"Look here." The white man who was called Mike walked to the back door, pointed to the blood stains on the doorknob and said, "The man opened the door from here and walked away." ”

"Okay, I'll go ask the shops and residents in the neighborhood." As he spoke, he turned and walked out.

Two hours later......

"Here," Mike Ermenschott looked up at the house number to confirm again.

"Bang bang." Rich Roberts knocked the door, "Anyone?" ”

"Bang ......"

"Sean, I know you're at home, open the door, we're the police, please cooperate with the investigation of a homigre, if you don't open the door, I'll break in!"

In the room, Sean's eyelids moved and slowly opened, his eyes were unfocused, and he was obviously not fully awake.

"Bang!" "Bang!" Rich Roberts took a few steps back, lunged forward, and slammed hard against the door.

After a few clicks, the overwhelmed door was slammed open, and Mike rushed in with his pistol in the first place, and at a glance saw Sean, covered in blood, slowly getting up from the ground.

"Don't move, police!"

Turning over and sitting on the ground, Sean looked up at the black hole muzzle pointed at his head, and then looked at the police badges on the two of them, and said calmly: "I can see it, then, what happened to the two police officers who broke into my house." ”

first got the information from the neighbors of the pizza shop, then found the address, and came to the door, it took about two hours before and after, and now Sean is much better.

Old Mike and the two glanced at each other, obviously surprised that Sean was so calm, "Two hours ago, Jones Street, Huntington Pizzeria, do you need me to continue to remind you?" ”

"Well, although I can tell you directly that I was in the back kitchen when the attack happened, and I don't know who shot and strafed, and I was a victim and not a criminal, but ......" Sean shrugged his shoulders and got up from the ground, looked down at his bloody clothes and palms, and looked up and said, "Wait a minute, I'll go take a shower, it's really uncomfortable." ”

"Also, call me an ambulance, or take me to the hospital first." Sean stretched out his hand and pointed to the back of his head, "There is a big hole here, although the blood has clotted, but the wound still needs to be debrided and sutured." ”

Are you teaching me to do things?

Rich Roberts pointed at Sean's gun and moved, you have to find out your identity, you are a criminal suspect, and Lao Tzu is a police officer!

It's not your turn to tell me!

"Don't move, I advise you not to move." Rich Roberts, whose authority was provoked, said with a cold face: "You fled from the crime scene, and you better be honest until there is no proof that you are not a criminal." ”

Sean frowned, glanced up and down at Rich Roberts, took a deep breath and said, "If you can find this place, you must already know that I am an employee of the pizzeria." ”

"Why can't an employee be one of the murderers?"

"Whether you can prove my guilt is your problem, before you can prove that I am a criminal, then I am innocent, I am a legal citizen, a taxpayer, there is no doubt about the guilt, it is the civilization and progress of modern criminal justice, and it is the basic guarantee of human rights, I advise you not to cause trouble for yourself, I can completely accuse you of human rights violations and abuse." Sean did not flinch and stared at the other party's eyes, as a criminal, the first thing is to understand how to deal with the police.

I am white, and there is no reason why the other party does not dare to shoot before.

And here is America where the air smells of freedom, police?

Ha!

Rich Roberts was stunned for a moment, and he also sensed the problem, but he was very faceless, "I don't think a pizza shop waiter understands any legal provisions." ”

"Ha, you've got one more offense now, you're discriminating, discriminating against people in the service industry, you're a police officer, you're representing the police system, do you mean the entire Newark police system discriminates against people working in the service industry?" A mocking smile appeared at the corner of Sean's mouth, and Rich Roberts was even more angry when he saw it.

As a mature bar spirit who has experienced countless baptisms of wind and frost, taking words out of context and expanding infinitely, isn't this a basic quality?

If this is a loss in the fight, Sean feels sorry for the party-state, sorry for the people, and sorry for the sick physical education teacher.

"You, you fart!" Rich Roberts' face flushed, it was impossible to shoot, just ...... It's hard to ride a tiger.

"All right, young man, aren't you going to take a bath?" Old Mike didn't want to talk, he was going to retire in a few days, he didn't really want to care about this kind of thing.

Looking up at Old Mike, who had spoken for the first time since he entered the door, he was indifferent, quiet, and did not have the aggressive smell of Rich Roberts next to him, Sean grinned, "I don't know the name of this officer yet." ”

"Just call me Old Mike."

"Old Mike, okay, thank you."

With that, he stopped looking at Rich Roberts and began to undress himself.

……

Westchester County, New York.

Upstream of the Hudson River, an hour's drive from Manhattan Island, New York, is home to a world-famous estate that covers an area of 4,000 acres, 16 million square meters, the size of five Old Summer Palaces.

Its owner's name is: The Rockefeller family.

"Are you ready for tomorrow's funeral?" A middle-aged lady in a white dress asked the old butler in front of her.

"It's all ready, ma'am." The beard is trimmed very neatly, and the butler bows slightly.

"Did the bastard be notified?"

"Informed."