No one spoke in the car, and the windows were all open, which finally diluted the smell of urine.

Of course, it may also be that you smell too much and can't feel it.

After all, living in Bao City for a long time does not smell its smell.

Suddenly, the car stopped on the side of the road, and the bald head pushed Harvey, "Get out of the car." ”

Harvey finally recovered a little at this time, although he was still weak, but he finally had some strength.

After getting out of the car, Harvey looked up and saw that Leng was on the spot, and in front of him was the West Hollywood City Police Department.

(West Hollywood is a small city in Los Angeles)

What are you doing here?

Harvey was a little stunned, he was too frightened just now, and now his brain couldn't turn around.

"Let's go, I'll turn myself in, and you go and report the crime." The bald head nudged Harvey again.

"Turn yourself in? Report? Harvey didn't know why.

"I intimidated you, you reported the crime, I turned myself in, I went to prison, don't you understand!" The bald head sneered and leaned his face closer to Harvey, "I bear all the guilt this time, you can find a lawyer to sue, I don't care." ”

"But next time...... "The bald head has a big mouth cracked, and a mouthful of big white teeth are shining, "the next time you turn yourself in, it's murder." ”

"Rest assured, the law will have a fair judgment!"

The three words of murder sounded in Harvey's ears, and he was scared again.

Before he could reply, the bald head pulled Harvey towards the police station.

Walking behind him, Harvey didn't speak, but his eyes kept flickering.

The big bald head was really like what he said, and went in and directly admitted that he had just intimidated Harvey and threatened to kill him, and the process was repeated from beginning to end, without the slightest intention of concealing it.

In fact, Harvey recognized Harvey as soon as the police came in, after all, his female companion in red had already reported the crime.

When the bald head finished speaking, the police were about to ask Harvey, but Harvey suddenly said, "Don't report the case." ”

"Huh?" Everyone looked at Harvey in a daze.

"What are you talking about, Mr. Harvey?" Harvey's lawyer hurriedly pulled Harvey and looked at the other party with a puzzled expression.

The two walked to the side, and the lawyer couldn't wait to ask, "Mr. Harvey, did the other party threaten you, you said, we can sue them." ”

"What are you going to sue? Now the guy has directly admitted everything. Harvey asked with a blank face.

"Three years, can sentence him to three years." The lawyer said with confidence.

"And then, that guy isn't the mastermind at all, we all know that, he's the one who came out to do things." Harvey sneered, "Do you think he's afraid of going to jail?" ”

"Uh, don't be afraid!" Although lawyers like to open their eyes and talk nonsense, that is when someone gives money.

"Can you send the mastermind to jail?" Harvey continued.

"Well, unless this guy bites."

"Will he speak?"

"No, it won't." The lawyer said with some embarrassment.

"So, what's the use of that? The next fucking surrender is homicide! Harvey growled under his face.

"This ......," the lawyer looked at Harvey helplessly.

This kind of rough work with knives and guns is not something that we lawyers can solve.

In the face of people who are afraid of the law, the lawyer is the 'master'!

But God is not good at dealing with those who are fearless, let alone lawyers.

The two reached an agreement, Harvey now just wants to get out of the police station quickly, he is going to change his pants!

The bald man's face was full of surprise when he heard Harvey withdraw the lawsuit, and he was ready to go to jail.

Anyway, he has a lot of salary and a subsidy, and he is just in prison, and he is not a weak chicken, so he doesn't have to be afraid of being bullied or anything like that.

The boss is rich, and there is no difference between inside and outside the prison, there are cigarettes and alcohol.

It's not fake!

"Hey, fatty, are you fucking sick?" The bald head scolded.

"Tell him that I will do my best to do his best, just this once, and don't look for me in the future." Harvey gritted his teeth and said with a cold face.

"Mr. Harvey, if someone threatens you, you can report it." Behind him, the policeman asked in a loud voice.

"Not really." Harvey waved his hand angrily, blinding himself to the amount of taxes he paid every year.

Where the mastermind is, at the critical moment, these guys simply can't count on it.

Sean laughed when he heard the result afterwards, little trash, just fucking unclean.

What a bullshit Jewish gang or something, Sean doesn't bird them at all.

Doing business honestly, these guys don't fucking play tricks on themselves.

Think you're a bully?

Then hit it back!

Americans are like this, if you pull it back, he will pay attention to you.

As for winning awards in the future, what does that have to do with yourself?

Lao Tzu is a commercial film, and he can't look at the so-called Oscar at all.

After two more days of lingering with Diane, Sean took someone back to New Jersey, where there were still a lot of things to do.

It's just that although Harvey no longer plays any small tricks to blacken advertising fees, before the release of the finished film, the publicity of "The Great Robbery", which did not have any advantages in all aspects, did not improve much.

The $1.2 million advertisement, the splash is really not big.

Seeing that the release time is getting closer and closer, Sean can only think of something by himself.

It's not like he's going to rob a bank......

I was really forced to be helpless.

Yes, exactly.

It was definitely not because there was no money to buy a TV station that this idea arose.

……

Thomson was driving down the streets of Manhattan, New York, and Sean was holding a map in his hand to compare and analyze.

"Stop!" Sean spoke, leaning against the window and looking at the bank diagonally opposite.

New York is the world's largest financial center, and Manhattan is the financial center of New York, where a large number of banks are gathered.

Every day, untold amounts of cash flow here.

At this time, there is no online payment, and everyone uses cash.

Between different banks, between banks and subordinate branches, funds are transferred by car, and if they are far enough, cash is transported directly by plane.

Five days later, the bank will allocate a huge sum of money to the airport and transport it by plane to the West Coast.

Sean looked down and ran his finger across the map.

According to BFIPU, the route of the bank's cash delivery is different each time, and the specific route is known only to the bank's escort team before departure.

And there are so many routes from here to the airport that it is simply impossible to predict.

The only thing that is certain is that there are eight bridges across the sea from Manhattan Island, and the solution car must take one of these eight bridges.

Sean's car made two trips back and forth on the route of the eight bridges, and he couldn't find a way to block the other 100 percent.

Of course, it is also possible to use more manpower.

But this is New York, you can't mobilize dozens of people to rob it!?

Since you can't do it on the path, then simply do it.

Directly blocked the gate and grabbed it!

Come to think of it, I just came out of the bank, and I think it should be the most lax when I haven't left yet.

Sean stared at the garage exit, looking for a chance to take a look inside.