Chapter 299: The Park 'Encounters' the FBI
Joga wanted to stay aggressive, but what he didn't expect was that the desire for the 'Glory Society' to target him was even stronger.
The consequences of going to war with a warlord with bodyguards in Manhattan DC are serious, so ......
Early in the morning, a street-facing apartment in Greenwich was cordoned off by police.
Detective Daniel Reagan of the NYPD's Major Crime Unit arrived at the scene.
Daniel is a small man of Irish descent who looks tough but has a natural rudeness in his mannerisms.
Daniel, who got out of the car with coffee, was touched, and the coffee spilled on him.
This made Daniel, whose shirt was not very clean, very angry, and he glared at the police officer who bumped into him, and a dirty word was about to blurt out in his life, but was stopped by a female police detective with blond hair.
Looking at the blonde girl who had pulled his vigilance, Daniel grinned and squeezed out a smile and said, "Hey, Irene, have you seen the scene?" ”
The blonde policewoman Erin looked at the dirty Daniel and wiped the coffee stains on her pants, she shook her head and said: "Boss, the death was a 45-year-old woman named Sharman Coog, who worked at JFK Airport, and her husband was a night taxi driver, and when she came home from work in the morning, she found her body lying in the living room."
According to the preliminary examination of the medical examiner, the deceased had been beaten before his death, and was finally shot in the head, and the preliminary judgment of the time of death was around 3 a.m.
According to her husband, everything valuable in the house is there, and the preliminary judgment is that it is a vendetta. ”
Daniel, who is a very experienced police detective, nodded after listening and said, "Arrange for people to check around and see if anyone hears any strange movements." ”
As he spoke, Daniel looked left and right, then pointed to a camera at the corner of the street, and said, "Find someone to call up the surveillance, print it into a photo, and let the nearby residents identify it to see if there were any suspicious vehicles parked here last night." ”
Saying that, Daniel looked around for a moment and said, "What about the husband of the deceased?" ”
The blonde Erin shook her head and said, "He doesn't want to leave the scene, James is taking notes on him right now." ”
Daniel was stunned for a moment, and muttered, "Unwilling to leave the scene?" Does it look good to have a hole in my wife's head? ”
Saying that, Daniel drilled under the cordon, and while walking towards the scene of the crime, he waved his hand and said, "Don't follow me, you are responsible for visiting ......"
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After a day's rest, Joga didn't hold himself in the hotel, ate a very good breakfast at the hotel in the morning, and took Nice to the nearby Central Park.
In terms of scenery, it is certainly not as good as Afika, and the air quality is even worse, but there is a very rare comfort here in Afika.
Dog walkers, runners, men and women sitting under a tree with a book, I don't know whether they are studying or engaging in objects, and they take their children out early in the morning to do activities......
Passing by a queue of hot dog stands, Joga regrets that she is a little full, otherwise she should try New York's specialties.
New Yorkers are a bit like the people of Shanghai, and they have a strange sense of indifference to outsiders.
But Joga liked it, because it was not a burden for him as a newcomer, because no one cared who you were or what you did.
If you smile at them, they'll give you a polite smile, but if a New Yorker comes up and talks, he's either a salesman or a church member trying to pull you in.
Upon entering Central Park, Joga and Ness are confronted by a group of young men and women with heavy alcohol bodies, some kind of protest text sprayed on them, and a mess of cardboard in their hands, escorted out of the park by two police officers.
Seeing a girl's skirt jammed by her panties, exposing most of her buttocks, the unaware girl was still singing protest songs all the way, and then tripped and fell when she passed by a road tooth, and broke her nose face to the ground......
Joga hissed, pulled Nice away from her, and then said with a smile: "You said that this girl's parents, can they be comfortably buried in the soil in this life?" ”
Ness withdrew the gaze she had been looking around, looked at the girl's messy face, and said with a smile, "I don't know, maybe her parents will think it's normal for her to do this." ”
Qiao Jia was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "That's right, children are like fruit trees, and whatever fruit they produce in the end, parents should be willing to eat it, anyway, it's all the fruits of labor......"
Saying that, Joga took the initiative to put his arm around Nice's shoulders and said with a smile: "Relax, 'Spurs' they are around, you are a protected character now, you have to behave naturally." ”
Ness looked sideways at Joga, who seemed to be in a good mood, and said, "What would you do if your child was like this?" ”
Nice's words made Joga stunned, and then he looked at Nice a little nervously and said, "So fast? Shit, I asked Chris to help me find a villa in Santorini, Greece yet ......"
Ness was stunned by Joga's nervousness, and then the girl looked at Joga's face with a mixture of surprise and anxiety, and suddenly felt brighter.
She shook her head and said with a smile: "No, I just said a random word along your topic." ”
Qiao Jia looked at Nice's eyes, and after a long time, he confirmed that she didn't lie to herself, and he didn't know whether to be disappointed or happy sighed, and said: "Don't make this joke next time, I am preparing a honeymoon villa in Greece, and I think the parent-child manor can be arranged in Thailand, where the security is good and it is more economical, and Dan Bao will probably like it there, do you think you can arrange a Thai girlfriend for it, haha......"
Ness looked at Joga with a frown, hesitated for a moment, and said, "You're a little disappointed......"
Qiao Jia shook his head decisively and said: "No, you must not misunderstand, this kind of thing should be natural, depending on the arrangement of fate."
I think if God had arranged it for you, you should accept it, but until then, you are still a devil bird. ”
Ness bowed his head and was silent for a long time, and said, "I'm not ready. ”
Joga certainly knew why Ness wasn't ready, he shook his head indifferently, and then glanced at a white girl on the park road who passed by him for the third time......
Holding Nice's shoulder and kissing her on the forehead, Qiaojia said with a smile: "I'm not in a hurry, we both have a little problem with our brains, and when we all adjust, God will naturally make arrangements." ”
Saying that, Qiao Jia pressed the communicator on his ear and said, "'Spurs', have you met an acquaintance, why did a chick in yoga clothes pass me three times, and you don't react?" ”
The 'spurs' on the other side of the communicator listened to it and said helplessly: "Boss, it's the FBI people, we're keeping an eye on them, and Wagner is contacting their superiors."
Boss, I'm pretty sure they don't have malicious intent, and their target should be the 'Glory Society'. ”
Qiao Jia was stunned for a moment, and said unhappily: "When will Lao Tzu become a bright light?" Have these people asked me for my opinion? ”
After saying that, Joga lowered his head and whispered a few words in Nice's ear, and when passing by a wooden bridge, Joga suddenly put his hand into his light jacket, and then shook his fingers as a gun towards a middle-aged white man who was leaning on the bridge early in the morning to read the newspaper, and shouted: "Good morning!" ”
The middle-aged white man instinctively threw away the newspaper in his hand, reached out and pulled out the Glock on his waist, and was about to raise the gun when Ness grabbed his hand with his backpack, and then felt that the hand holding the gun was controlled, and then he received a heavy blow to the abdomen.
The moment he instinctively bent over, a thick knee kissed his nose.
Qiaojia's fighting skills are very average, at most the level of street fighting, but his strength is definitely enough, and he has been in Afica for a long time, so he naturally has a kind of unscrupulous ferocity.
The moment the knee hit the middle-aged man, the bridge of the guy's nose, which was still quite straight, was broken, and the huge head was violently lifted up like a football in a smother's foot, driving his whole body backwards, and after the waist smashed against the fence of the wooden bridge, the guy let out an angry wail and flipped down.
Joga saw a few people passing by stop, he took out the phone and said loudly: "Come CALL911, that person has a gun ......"
Saying that, Qiao Jia saw the beautiful woman in yoga clothes running over anxiously, he pressed the mobile phone a few times, loudly scolded his mobile phone, and then grabbed the beautiful woman's arm and shouted: "Call 911"
After saying that, Joga didn't give the woman a chance to struggle at all, snatched the phone she had tied to her arm and pressed it a few times, and then 'accidentally' dropped her phone into the water.
Joga apologized continuously, then took a stack of $20 bills from Nice and stuffed them into the beauty's hand, saying, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm with you for money." ”
Saying that, Qiaojia shouted to the onlookers around him: "Call 911, don't let that guy run away, he has a gun on him, there must be nothing good in the park early in the morning, I just saw a tattoo of a reverse cross on his body, maybe an extreme racist." ”
The people who came to the park in the morning to scatter were basically people who loved life, and when they heard Joga's call, several men in tracksuits took the initiative to run up and take a look at the man sitting in the stream under the bridge, the reverse cross tattoo could not be seen, but the guy's arm was not clean.
Seeing the man groping in the stream, the men took a few steps back in horror and began to call the police while motioning for everyone to leave.
Joga put his arm around Nice's shoulders and squeezed his eyes at the incredible-faced yoga beauty, then took advantage of the chaos to leave the scene of the crime, and soon found an exit and left Central Park.
The beauty subconsciously wanted to call her colleague to inform her, and after groping for a while, she realized that her phone was thrown into the water.
As she leaned on the bridge and looked down, she found that her colleague had found a pistol and rushed up with blood on her face as she roared.
There are as many terrorists as there are terrorists!
When the unlucky man ran through a grove of trees and rushed onto the road to find Joga, the passers-by were frightened by his appearance and fled in all directions.
Just as the beautiful woman was about to signal her colleague to calm down, she saw a New York police officer rush over, draw a gun and yell at the hapless man: "NYPD, put down the gun!" Put the gun down!!! ”
The hapless man quickly realized that there was a problem, and he raised his hand to show that he had no malicious intent, and shouted loudly, "I'm the FBI, and my ID is in the ......"
"Bang!"
The experienced New York cop partner separated as he approached him, with the old cop with the gun in charge of attracting his attention, and the other young cop completing the detour from the bushes, striking the hapless man in the waist with a dash shoulder as he shouted......
Seeing his colleague slamming on the ground, he didn't come up after struggling for a while, and fainted angrily.
Seeing a round of applause from the passers-by around her, the beauty hesitated for a moment and blended into the crowd while clapping.
What a shame!
The face of the FBI is very important, and there is an opportunity to catch people!
(End of chapter)