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Riding back to Atlantic City in a long-distance coach from the Pacific Hotel, Roy was struck in the head by a bolt from the sky before he could rest for a while.

"What do you say? Atkins Clinic robbed? ”

When Roy heard the report of his subordinates, the whole person was like a lightning strike, and he was directly fixed on the spot, and he didn't come up with a breath in his heart, he was dizzy, his body shook, and he was about to faint.

But his subordinates didn't have long eyes, and they actually blocked the momentum of his fall.

"What the hell is going on? Make it clear to me! Roy grabbed his men, his eyes split, and he roared from the bottom of his heart.

"Last night, a man wanted to go into the clinic to steal alcohol, but he didn't expect to be found by Kenny, the two fought, Kenny was injured, and then, the security patrol team rushed to the scene as soon as possible, and the two sides had a fierce firefight, shooting each other for a few minutes, and the bandits were finally captured by Sheriff Pinkerman, and then when they investigated the scene, they found the alcohol and prescription, and Kenny was taken away."

After his subordinates finished speaking in one breath, they didn't dare to have the slightest reservation and neglect, for fear that they would be affected by the pond fish, and Roy's anger was visible to the naked eye.

"You just said that David Pinkman was the first to arrive at the scene?" Roy asked after taking several deep breaths in a row, holding back the fire.

"Yes~Yes."

"Hehe~hehe~" Roy sneered:

"This is the bureau set up by Li Yaoyang for me, first transfer me out of Atlantic City, and then join forces with David Pinkman to force me to make a choice, the same ingredients, and serve it in a different way, high, really high!"

The subordinates still don't understand:

"What do you mean? What are the options? ”

Roy kicked the man away:

"He forced me to choose between myself and Kenny, or protect myself! Or Paula Kenny! ”

His men were kicked and collapsed to the ground, wailing in pain, but Roy couldn't care about it, this series of blows was about to drive him crazy!

However, it was not easy for him to figure it out in such a short time.

The sheriff's office, the same interrogation room, had previously received Roy's henchmen, and at this time sitting inside was Kenny Atkins, the poor doctor, who was about to be pooped by Li Yaoyang.

He had just come out of prison, and he had only been living for a few days, and he was about to face the catastrophe of annihilation, and his heart had been shattered into slag.

Paul Yi? No kidding, without waiting for David to ask, he took the initiative to entertain them all, and put all the blame on Roy, and picked himself up.

Outside the interrogation room, David said excitedly:

"This guy is so unchallenging, I didn't say anything, he can't wait to tell you what he ate that night."

"Good thing, save the effort, guess what Roy will choose?"

David smiled:

"I don't believe he will be so selfless, he must choose himself, just a chess piece, and he will be wasted."

"Hmm~ I think so too, after all, I am an ordinary person, and I can't be selfless."

Li Yaoyang hugged his shoulders and said lightly.

After a pause, he asked David:

"Is the reporter coming? It's time for you to show your face again. ”

"Don't worry, it's all arranged, when I finish the performance, I'll be ready to hand over the prisoners, and I'm going to watch Roy die with my own eyes."

Damn, this pervert, Li Yaoyang is not so interested.

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How will Roy choose? He was led by the nose by reporters like a zombie ghost, and his performance was very disappointing.

How spirited he was when he set up his office, and how lost he is now.

Defeated, not only defeated, but also a complete fiasco, Roy was very disappointed in himself, he thought that he had made meritorious service, but he didn't expect to achieve Li Yaoyang in the end, and he also played himself in.

Should I say it or not, Roy's psychological quality is good, but if he changes to a weaker one, he will probably have been admitted to a psychiatric hospital for treatment at this time.

When questioned by reporters, Roy couldn't answer a word, went through the process in a mess, and completed the handover of prisoners under the backdrop of David's high spirits.

Throughout Atlantic City, and even New Jersey and the Northeast of Ugly Country, countless pairs of eyes were watching his movements.

Shield? Dead ends.

Kill Kenny? There is one more unjust soul in the world, and he is also not happy.

Because just after he picked up Kenny, David accidentally leaked the file to the media at the first time.

The whole world knows that Kenny is actually Roy's person, and it was Roy who found him and asked him to set up a clinic to make money, and even the methods and methods were taught by Roy.

No wonder Roy's henchman buys alcohol in private, this matter is not good because Roy instigated, and that henchman is just a scapegoat.

It is easy for everyone to associate this incident with the previous scandal, and then diverge their thinking, make up all kinds of facts in their brains, and make up for it closely.

When people have formed a fixed mindset, it is difficult to change the impression.

The Prohibition office, dead silent, in Roy's office, he sat smoking cigarette after cigarette, and the room was full of smoke, and anyone who went in and smoked it would immediately have lung cancer.

What to do? What to do? Roy's mind was spinning, he had never been so helpless as he was at the moment, and he wished someone could give him advice on what to do next.

Unfortunately, there is no one here to help him.

Outside yelling brains, it was Kenny's voice, and he was 'praying' in this way that Roy didn't give up on him, that he never wanted to go back to that damn prison again, that it wasn't a place for people at all.

During the day, they had to be dragged to the construction site to do coolies, although they ate and drank, but under the scorching sun, their skin was tanned, and some people fainted due to heat stroke.

Will you be able to sleep well when you go back at night?

No!

There is still the boss waiting for you to serve in the number, and you can sleep only when the boss is satisfied.

Even so, I couldn't sleep well, snoring, grinding my teeth, heavy breathing, and I couldn't sleep at all.

Kenny would rather die than go back to that human purgatory, eating junk food that dogs don't want to eat.

"Roy! Bastard, how did you promise me in the first place? Don't play dead! Come out, I'm going to confront you face to face! Kenny roared madly, and the two strong men couldn't hold him down.

"Bastard, you come out, why don't you hide inside and keep quiet, you come out, you have the ability to kill me, or I will expose all your ugly things."

"Bang!" Someone couldn't help but rush over to teach him a lesson, when the door to Roy's office opened, and he walked out with a puff of smoke.

"Come in." He said lightly.

His subordinates were stunned, and Roy said again:

"Bring him in, you all go out for a walk, rest or relax, and get off work today."

"But..."

"So be it."

Kenny is brought into the office and finally gets his wish, but when confronted by Roy, he can't say a word.

Mixed emotions flowed on the surface, opened his mouth, and finally turned into a long sigh.

"I'm sorry!" Roy spoke.