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"Brother Yang, there is no movement at all from the Prohibition Agency, it seems that he will not be punished."

Xiao Wu kept an eye on the movements in New York, but the wind was calm, and Roy walked out as he walked in, unscathed.

"Predictably, as long as he talks about the whole plan, the Prohibition Office will be willing to support him in giving it a try." Li Yaoyang is not sad or happy, he is turning the pen in his hand, and everything is under control.

"So our public opinion attacks have failed?"

"Nope! The most important purpose of public opinion attacks is to sway the hearts and minds of the people, so now go out and ask who in Atlantic City still has hope for the Prohibition Office? ”

“emm。。。” Xiao Wu understood.

Click, Li Yaoyang threw away the pen, stood up and said:

"Let's go, let's go around the sheriff's office, David's side is almost ready."

Public opinion attacks are just a means to cover up the real purpose, and this trick is striking everywhere, and these ghosts are learning it.

"Lee, I'm almost ready here, and I'll be able to act tonight." As soon as David saw Li Yaoyang, he guessed his purpose.

"The key to the plan is speed, as soon as I do it on my side, you have to act on your side, and there can be no omission."

"Don't worry, I'll let people hide near the clinic, and if there's any movement on your side, I'll arrest people here."

"Good! Interrogated as soon as possible after being caught, Roy was soon back. ”

"I know, unless this kid is iron-beaten, there's no reason why he shouldn't move!"

They've just played this trick, familiar!

Roy, Roy, he didn't expect to be killed that the same pit would fall twice, and this time it would fall harder than the last time.

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At night, Atlantic City comes alive with the Corniche as the Corniche transforms into a Cotai Strip that echoes the starry sky.

The residential area in the northern part of the town is a bit lonely, and the people who have no money to spend can only pass the time in the most instinctive and cheap entertainment at this time, so walking on the side of the street, you can hear the loud cries of every house.

I don't know whether it's intentional or not, as if it's deliberately comparing, and it's louder than the other.

The corners of Fat Dun'er's mouth every day, with a bad smile:

"Brother Yang, if you want to say that the ghost guy is still energetic, listen to it, this cry is like a lion's roar."

"Okay, concentrate on business, don't think about these useless things." Li Yaoyang complained angrily.

"Just kidding, Biao, you're still young, don't think about it."

Ah Biao blinked, with an inexplicable expression: Meow meow? What did I say?

"Hehe, Ah Biao is still a chick, I can't understand what you old rascal is saying." Xiao Er originally intended to help him play a round, but he didn't expect Ah Biao to be very excited:

"I'm not a chick!"

Everyone looked at him in amazement:

"Boy, when did it happen? I didn't tell everyone about such a thing worth celebrating. Li Yaoyang joked with a smile.

Ah Biao laughed awkwardly:

"Don't you need it? Is this still going to be celebrated? ”

"Of course, for the first time in life, we must celebrate, which is considered a coming-of-age ceremony." Xiao Er really didn't expect that this kid would quietly do the major events in his life.

"Who are you looking for?" Fat Dun'er was curious.

Ah Biao touched the back of his head, was watched by the big brothers, and was embarrassed to get out of cancer, and pulled out a castle under his feet:

"This... That..."

Li Yaoyang patted him on the shoulder:

"I'm sorry not to say it, but you have to pay attention to safety, if you make someone's belly bigger, you have to be responsible to the end, our brothers are no bastards."

This resonated with everyone, including Fat Dun'er, who is very responsible in this regard.

"Yes, I know." Ah Biao's face was red, but fortunately it was the night, which gave him the best cover.

The street lights are not turned on, and the street is pitch black, and if a black person walks here, it is easy to bump into it head-on.

"It's here, Ah Biao, it's up to you." Li Yaoyang stood still, and not far in front of him was the Atkins Clinic.

"Well, voila!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw that Ah Biao was wearing a hood, and his black cotton pants were changed, only his eyes and mouth were exposed, and he looked similar to a bank robber.

After making eye contact with Li Yaoyang, he walked towards the clinic.

Picked up the prepared head and threw it over the door, 'Bang~' The glass shattered to the ground, kicked open the door, and rushed in.

Ding Ling smashed it all the time, and the loud noise caused several nearby houses to light up, but it was quickly extinguished again.

Li Yaoyang hugged his shoulders and looked at it for a while, looked down at his watch, and estimated that the time was almost up, and at this moment, the street remembered the sound of hurried footsteps.

David Pinkerman, Sheriff of Atlantic City, patron saint of the people, he appeared, and he arrived with tenacity and haste for the safety of people's lives and property.

Glaring past Li Yaoyang, as if they didn't exist, he rushed straight to the scene of the crime.

"Bang bang bang!" Fierce gunfire exploded into the night sky, and countless residents were so frightened that they hid under their beds for fear of being implicated by stray bullets.

No one knows what's going on, only that Atlantic City is in chaos again.

In the two-minute fire, dozens of bullets were fired from both sides, and finally, under the leadership of the heroic and invincible sheriff, a burglary murderer was successfully captured.

When the hooded murderer was brought out, a police officer's shout resounded through the streets:

"Report to the sheriff, more than 20 boxes of moonshine were found, more than 30 bottles of medical alcohol mixed with water, and more than 50 prescriptions for violations, please instruct!"

David Pinkman shouted with a tin megaphone:

"Contraband will be taken away, and it will be disposed of separately after reporting to the Prohibition Department, and now ~~~ Close!"

"Yes!"

The officers shouted so loudly that they wished they could be heard throughout Atlantic City.

It's good now, the four streets of the east, west, south, and north all know that the Atkins clinic has found moonshine, and when it dawns tomorrow, the whole of Atlantic City will know.

Now it's up to Roy to break the game!

To be reasonable, according to the circumstances of Kenny's crime, he will be sentenced to at least 3 years in prison.

Sentenced, you Grand Duke Roy is selfless, but the previous layout has disappeared;

If you don't sentence, you Roy is the prisoner who shielded the same party, and the credibility has completely dropped to zero, and you can't stay in Atlantic City.

This is the dead end!

Thanks to this is not a comic, otherwise I would have to draw a scene of Li Yaoyang looking up to the sky and roaring, which is really happy.

Kenny's face was still confused when he was taken away, he didn't know what he was going through, was it a nightmare?

"Brother Yang, Kenny, this kid must have collapsed, his crotch is wet." Fat Dun'er giggled, almost not getting out of his breath.

"The point you observe is never the same as someone else's!" Li Yaoyang really couldn't help but want to scold him, who would look at the lower body of the same sex in a normal man.

"I'm observing carefully, Brother Yang, don't wronged people, don't believe Xiaohong!"

Kenny didn't know if he was panicked, but Fat Dun'er was panicked, and it was okay to bend himself in one sentence?