"You fuck you!"

Just when Jeffrey and the others were trembling, they heard a roar, and saw Nie Zhenbang rushing over with red eyes, still holding a chair in his hand, and smashing it towards the other party's head.

The other party was so frightened that he hurriedly dodged.

The little brother next to him rushed over and held Geoffrey down.

"Do you want to kill him?" Gao Jun pressed Nie Zhenbang's shoulder and reached out to Alva, who handed over the Makarov pistol and stuffed it into his hand, "Hold it, you are God." ”

"I'll teach you, raise your arm, aim it at his head, open the safety handle, it's very simple, but I'm asking, are you really going to kill him? God, only one-way tickets. ”

What does it feel like when you get your hands on a gun?

The average person's first thought is not what I can get, but... It's so heavy, both mentally and physically.

The weapon of murder has been a symbol of cruelty since its birth.

"He's not going to God!" Nie Zhenbang retorted tremblingly, "Hell is his destination!" ”

Gao Jun smiled.

I'm sorry.

If I die, hell will be full.

"Relax, relax..."Gao Jun helped him pull the trigger, and the bullet shot into Jeffrey's head, because the functional reaction was still twitching, and fired a few more shots at him, "Two $1 bullets can kill a strong man, doesn't it feel like the world is wonderful?" ”

He patted him on the shoulder encouragingly, and pointed to another Brier, "Now, when it comes to your practice." ”

Blair was scared.

"Don't come here! Don't come here! He cried out in horror.

See?

As long as you have a weapon of destruction, you are feared.

Cowardly people will not be treated well, it is everyone's nature to bully the weak and fear the hard, and the weak want to live, they can only be stronger and more destructive than the strong.

Also, there are two tricks to begging for mercy: one is to please the person who holds the power of your life and death, and the other is to say enough reasons to convince the person.

Don't talk nonsense.

Gao Jun stood behind him, with his pocket in his pocket, and looked at him quietly.

Bouncing!

The gunshot rang out, and Boss Gao laughed.

If this place is suitable for quails to breed, then he will definitely not let Nie Zhenbang do it, but this is the United States.

Countries with the highest crime rates.

There are falcons all over the place, and little quails are eaten.

If you don't want to be eaten, become a hunter.

Everybody's ankles got stuck in the sewage, and some chose to break free from the sewage, while I chose to rot in the sewage.

Gao Jun pressed Nie Zhenbang's wrist, stiffened, and snatched the gun back.

"Boss, the ambulance is coming." Scottis said.

"Now go with your girlfriend." Gao Jun patted Abang on the shoulder, and the other party looked at him with empty eyes, but immediately focused, nodded, and ran to Wu Wenwen's side.

"Do you know where the Shelby family is?" Boss Gao suddenly turned his head and asked Huo Bingkun, and the other party's face was stiff.

"Don't worry, man, I didn't want to kill him with an AK47, that would be rude, I just wanted to give him a present, throw their parts at his doorstep, declare war, have to declare war, it's not interesting to talk about it."

When the ambulance took Wu Wenwen to the hospital, the police car was late, in the dark night, Gao Jun stood at the door of the Melbourne dentist, Tonikov took out a black trench coat from the car and put it on him, the former tilted his head, lit a cigarette for himself, and blew his mouth, and the soot gushed up.

He looked at the lonely policeman who was parked on the opposite side, not daring to get out of the car, smiled and shook his head, are you so scared?

What else do we have here besides the crowds?

Gao Jun walked over, knocked on the glass lightly, and saw that the co-pilot was a policewoman, not very old, in her early 20s, tied with a ponytail, with a good figure, driving a black man, and there were two white old men sitting behind.

"Officer, are you here to sweep the floor? Sorry, maybe you're going to have to work overtime, Ah Kun, order them some coffee, latte, stronger. ”

"Understood."

Gao Jun smiled, holding a cigarette in his hand and was about to leave, turned around, reached out and touched the policewoman's face, and swept his thumb over her lips, "It's beautiful." ”

This policewoman looked ashamed!

Immediately ready to pull out the gun.

"No, no, no, Kailin, don't pull out your gun, do you want us to be killed?" The black man hurriedly pressed her hand and said in a low voice.

"He's a bastard, who is this? Is he in our stalls? A white old man sitting in the back also scolded, he was almost scared to pee just now, so he used this kind of curse to express his fear.

The black police officer was a little long, his beard was also stubble, and he stared at Gao Jun's back with deep eyes, "Asian! ”

"We just need to tell the Street Violence Safety Task Force and they'll take care of it." Another old white policeman is steady.

"You're cowardly, Ball!" Kailin turned her head to look at him, word for word.

"I'm just more afraid of death."

My colleague didn't feel ashamed at all, "Those medals aren't worth my life." ”

Seeing that they were going to quarrel over ideas, the black man scolded, "Don't make noise, be quiet." ”

Kaylin punched the trim in anger.

Bauer smiled disdainfully, when people touched your face just now, you were going to be tall*!

Under the small government of Britain and the United States, the community is actually part of the ruling class, and some people are not suitable to come forward because of their status, but there are many needs.

The White House once broke out that dozens of aides or staff members were involved in sucking "big meat", so where did their stuff come from?

You have to find the underworld to buy it.

Moreover, the military will also help these people to improve their ability to fight in the streets.

Therefore, the community is not a one-person association, crime is never the exclusive property of the people at the bottom, and the sanctimonious politician may have been a crazy and professional old prostitute yesterday? (I didn't say Bush!) ）。

"Who found this today?" Sitting in the car, Gao Jun asked.

"Nguyen Chi Minh's men."

"Invite him tomorrow, I will give him the benefits I promised, and also, help me find a doctor and issue a few psychiatric certificates, I think, I have temporary amnesia."

Huo Bingkun glanced at him, your face is ruddy and shiny, you said that the judge was sick, he believed it, said that he was sick?

But...

Who can see mental illness?

"I have a fellow who works at the UCSF Medical Center, and he can issue this certificate." Huo Bingkun thought for a while and said, "I helped him solve a lot of troubles." ”

"Then you'll have to ask him how I need to play a psychopath."

If you kill someone, you won't be able to run away!

Even if someone pleads guilty, as one of the main figures present, he will be questioned, how to get rid of the crime, this is knowledgeable.

"Don't worry, the lawyer will play, we just need to stand quietly and listen to them, our community works with a law firm in San Francisco, and they have been involved in more than 100 such cases, so they have a lot of experience."

Gao Jun nodded, and a thought suddenly flashed through his mind, "It would be best if we could have a mental illness like Hinckley, I think the jury would sympathize with a patient who is mentally ill and mentally ill." ”

Hinckley was a sought-after for Reagan's assassination.

"I heard that his dad paid $10 million for his life?"

"Maybe... Anyway, in the United States, as long as there is money, it doesn't matter how many American presidents are among the dead. Huo Bingkun himself laughed, "What's more, a few Xiao Qisan who didn't kill us?" ”

Gao Jun listened and nodded.

So, try to be rich!

…

San Francisco. South Bay affluent Atherton!

A house here is around $2 million.

Compared to here, the Tyndron district is hell.

Look...

Even American police cars patrol back and forth, even if they are covered in a layer of skin, they can't hide the essence of the watchdog.

"Shet! Fack! ”

In the famous Shelby mansion, Francis stood in the living room angrily and roared, and when he raised the vase on the table and was about to smash it, a middle-aged man with eyes sitting on the sofa raised his head, "That is worth $30,000." ”

"Oh, no!" Francis. Shelby hurriedly put the vase down, crossed his waist, waved his hand, and whined at the middle-aged man, "Jackson, aren't you in a hurry at all?" We've been robbed of our goods, and this will affect your candidacy for the Senate! ”

"Just change the batch, in San Francisco, the most important thing is beauty." Jackson still had the newspaper in his hand and frowned, "That damn Chris, he's deceiving the public with his mouth again, how can San Francisco be so dangerous?" Moreover, he also said that we are a gangster political family? Walt? It's ridiculous. ”

Francis spread his hands, "Why should these bastards have trouble with us, and so does that Yuri, I've got to find someone to kill him." ”

"Yuri? I know him, he's famous in San Francisco, but the whole thing history has taught us is that you can kill anyone, are you sure, can you kill him? Jackson put down the newspaper and looked at him with a straight look in his eyes, "I don't want to be remembered for being able to kill with one blow, the gangs are far less regular than their fathers were now." ”

"If not, just shut up, and when my senator is elected, I'll find a way to kill him, and we have to be patient."

Francis nodded slowly, took a deep breath, opened the drawer of the dining table, took out what should have been mosaiced from it, and said with a smile, "Shall we come and have a taste?" ”

"You're still smoking it?" Jackson frowned, and his tone couldn't help but rise, "Don't you know what this is?" ”

"Don't be so serious, this thing sucks you up, God created us to satisfy His interests, and we humans created this for interest, we are not sinners."

Francis's sophistry made Jackson, who was famous for his tongue in the political arena, speechless, and he watched the former skillfully suck and tremble with excitement.

"I... I saw God! ”

As the name suggests, the Shelby family has a deep connection to the Razors in Birmingham in the '20s, who came to the United States after World War II and established themselves in San Francisco with their ferocious style.

Fifty years of ups and downs have complicated their power, but in 1965 a major incident occurred, Jackson and their father were imprisoned on 79 counts and sentenced to 178 years in prison.

And then...

He died in prison.

But when Jackson went to visit, he still clearly remembered that his father grabbed his hand tightly and warned himself, "Gangsters, there is no way out!" In this society, we still need order! ”

Then, he took off his suit and entered the university to study law, and he wanted to enter politics!

Wealth is only an extension of power, and violence is a way to vent politics.

If the criminal sits high in the White House...

It must be very exciting.

Relying on money to open the way, Jackson sat in his current position, but if he wants to go up and run for the Senate, it is a different sky, maybe he made his fortune too fast, the characteristics in his bones have not changed, and he is still a little savage.

Of course, the quickest way to learn to be a "gentleman" is to go outside and find a bunch of "dogs", some of them praise you, and the cellar is full of fresh air.

Jackson was about to help Francis when he suddenly heard a rush of gunfire and arrogant cheers, and he turned his head to look outside, and also heard the hurried footsteps of the security personnel.

"What's going on?"

As Jackson walked out, he asked the butler.

"Sir, someone on a motorcycle, shooting at a police car at the door and throwing a box in from the outside." The housekeeper was the old man of his family, with vicissitudes in his eyes, and said very calmly.

Gunshot?

It was just louder than during sex, and he was screaming.

"Where's the stuff?"

The butler hooked his hand behind him, and saw a black security guard coming over with a large suitcase, and Jackson was about to reach out when he saw the former holding his arm, "Sir, I'll come, please step back." ”

I'm afraid of some kind of assassination method.

Jackson hesitated, didn't dare to take the risk, nodded, walked to the back, and watched cautiously as the butler opened the box, he saw the latter shake and shouted, "Terry, what is it?" ”

"Sir..."The butler turned around, his face was not very good, and he was just about to continue to speak, when he saw Jackson, who was not in danger, he walked over, he smelled blood at once, looked down, and his expression froze.

Angry-eyed human heads!

Jackson's mouth trembled, he was not afraid, but he had been a gentleman for a long time, and there was a sudden discomfort, "Damn, take it away!" ”

Terry, the butler, hurriedly asked someone to take it away.

"Here's a piece of paper, sir." The black man muffled and carefully picked up the paper from the side of the human head with his two fingers, and his action seemed to be afraid that the human head would suddenly rise up and bite him?

It's not supernatural.

Jackson didn't want to take such an infiltrating thing, so the butler took it for him, and then opened it to him, and saw a sentence written on it: "Happy birthday to your daughter, give her a ball, great foot feeling." ”

It's quiet.

The butler realized that something was wrong, and Jackson's breathing became heavier and heavier, and the paper in his hand was snatched away, torn with great force, and thrown on the ground, cursing in British slang.

Look, when I'm angry, my hometown dialect is also English.

Really... Monotony.

Jackson hadn't been so angry in a long time, but his sanity had told him, "Your enemy is deliberately provoking you!" ”

After he makes you lose your mind, you fail.

And, what if those Asians really dare to do that?

Misfortune to the family is a false proposition in itself.

China has said since ancient times: cut the grass and eradicate the roots, so as not to resurrect.

There are always people who feel that letting people live a way, or in other words, preserving kindness, is simply the virgin cheating on the virgin and giving birth to a virgin!

Or don't go to war!

Or, think clearly, how many coffins you have in your home.

…

San Francisco, University of California, San Francisco Medical Center.

Wu Wenwen was sent here, which is one of the best medical schools in the country.

The family members who rushed to hear the news and Nie Dakuan's family cried at the door of the rescue room, and the girl's mother knelt in the corner and begged bitterly.

The walls of the hospital listened to more prayers than churches.

What do you call a god?

Maybe it's the belief that comes from people who are powerless.

"Ah Jun, what's going on? How did Ah Wen get into the hospital? What happened? On the bench in the corridor, Nie Dakuan asked, looking at the depressed Abang, he reached out and slapped him in anger, "You little rabbit, what have you done?" ”

"Cousin, cousin." Gao Jun hurriedly grabbed him, shook his head and explained, hearing that Wu Wenwen was almost abducted by human traffickers, Nie Dakuan sighed very much, shook his head, and could only sigh, what could he do?

But suddenly, as if he thought of something, he raised his head suddenly, "What about those gangsters?" ”

"Maybe... Ran. ”

"Dead!"

Both men said different answers.

Gao Jun poked his head in surprise and looked at Nie Zhenbang, and saw that the other party looked at his father very calmly, "They died, I killed them." ”

Nie Zhenbang's eyes widened, looking at his careless son, he felt his heart pound, and he heard the other party raise his hand, "I took the gun and smashed the other party's head." ”

"Boom!"

Nie Zhenbang smiled, almost gritting his teeth, "I killed the person who bullied Ah Wen, I watched him beg for mercy, I watched him kneel on the ground and tremble, but Dad, I'm so excited." ”

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Nie Dakuan shouted, this voice could be heard throughout the corridor, Huo Bingkun, who was standing in the distance, and Wu Wenwen's relatives all turned their heads.

"Old Nie, what are you doing?" My cousin came over, pulled off his clothes, and whispered.

"Ask what your son did!"

The cousin looked at Abang with doubts in her eyes.

"Am I at fault? Life is to try every means to take money from others, from winning the Nobel Prize to blocking the road and robbing, this is the demand, I just live too much like you, I know everything to carry by myself, and then what? What are you other than being treated as a good person by others and as a soft egg that can be bullied? Nie Zhenbang retorted strongly.

"If you live, you have to be afraid of you, if my name is said, San Francisco will tremble, will anyone dare to touch Ah Wen? No, they will be afraid of me, they will be afraid of death! ”

Nie Zhenbang unbuttoned his collar and pointed to his chest, "I killed someone today, no matter how polite and reasonable a person is, it's useless, it's the most direct to shoot him." ”

"Abang! What are you talking about? What are you talking about? The cousin also looked at her son in disbelief, "This can't be nonsense. ”

"The sky is the lid of the coffin, and the earth is the board of the coffin; Joys, sorrows, and joys are all in the coffin, there is no king in this world, you have been in the United States for so long, don't you know? There are five words on the door of our heads: No! Often! Good! Deceive! Negative! I was bullied by at school, I was beaten, and I came home and said to you, you told me to swallow my anger, I have endured it for 20 years, and Jesus is going to endure it to death, and then, what has changed? ”

Nie Zhenbang's eyes gradually became firm, looking at his parents, "But if I take the gun, I am Jesus!" ”

"You're committing a crime, and you're going to jail." My cousin was about to cry.

Abang smiled, tilted his head, and glanced at the floor, "Dogs don't have a choice, I'm a human, I have a choice, I don't want to be a good person now." ”

The cost is too high, crying is very cheap, and if you are bullied, you can only call the police, and then, they will bully you together.

"Dad, when you came out of the mountains far, far away to find a life, is it just to find sin in a different place? You used to starve to death, you had to fight hard, now we have to be beaten to death, and I have to fight hard, all the same, all to survive. ”

Nie Dakuan's face was pale, the corners of his eyes twitched, suppressing the anger in his heart and not saying a word.

"Boss, the police are coming." Tonikov stood behind and whispered, Gao Jun looked up, and saw a dozen policemen in police uniforms walking towards the end of the hospital corridor.

The leader is an old acquaintance, Shi Mingde.

"I knew it was you, Mr. Gao, I didn't expect us to meet so soon." The other party looked at him with a sneer.

"Your dog's nose is a real spirit." Gao Jun shook his head with a smile, not panicked at all, and sat on the chair, "What, do you invite me to have supper at night?" ”

"Eat your mother's head, let me tell you, you have been arrested, this is an arrest warrant, you are suspected of murder in Melbourne dentistry, who is Nie Zhenbang!" Shi Mingde said, but his eyes were directly fixed on the target person, obviously he also came prepared.

"Come with us, too."

The colleague next to him came up and handcuffed him, and when my cousin saw this, tears came out, and she wanted to stop her in a hurry, grabbing Nie Dakuan's arm, "Dakuan, you speak." ”

When he heard Kacha's sound and the handcuffs were handcuffed, Nie Dakuan suddenly spoke, "Do you have any evidence?" ”

Shi Mingde frowned, looked at him, and saw the middle-aged man who looked like he was holding his back with a dog, but at this time, he raised his head, looked at him, and emphasized, "I want to see the arrest warrant." ”

"Who are you?"

Nie Dakuan took out his documents from his pocket and handed them over with both hands, "American legal lawyer," Robinson. Nie, this is my ID, and I have the right to express my doubts. ”

"Lawyer? Today it's the mages who are here, and they're also suspected of murder! ”

Nie Dakuan shook his head, "American law, without a court ruling, they are not criminals, you directly charged the two of them like this, I can sue you for abuse of power, Ah Jun, do you have a personal grudge?" ”

"Yes!" Gao Jun heard the inquiry and immediately nodded.

Nie Da bowed his head, "I also suspect that you are deliberately looking for trouble, of course, this is just suspicion, we have the right to raise reasonable doubts, these can be written down as evidence in court." ”

"However, now you have to show me the arrest warrant, otherwise, I doubt that you are police, in the United States, if you are kidnapped, I have the right to fight back, I don't care if you are killed."

Gao Jun and Nie Zhenbang looked at each other.

"When did my cousin become so hanging?"

"I don't know, my dad picked up all ordinary eucalyptus, but, I heard my mom say, it's almost ten years, someone came to my dad and asked to help his son acquit, my dad took it, and when he came back, it was still sent back by Rolls-Royce, and since that day, my family has never been short of money."

"You're looking for something to do, be careful that I'll arrest you too."

"Hey, intimidating lawyers, contempt for the law, I'm sorry, Shi Sir, I've recorded all this." Nie Dakuan took out a voice recorder from his clothes pocket, "I'm a lawyer, this is a professional habit, I can complain to you, I reserve this right, now show me the arrest warrant." ”

Shi Mingde's expression was solemn.

Because, he can't take it out at all!

The warrant was not stamped.

It's just an ordinary label, how long has it been since Melbourne Dentistry, and he also received a tip-off, according to the process, the arrest warrant must be issued by the police chief, and at night, how can there be leaders working overtime?

"You can't take it out, or don't you want to give it to me? OK, then I'm going to call the police, I suspect you guys are fake cops, Gui Fen, call the police. Nie Dakuan said to his wife.

My cousin was stunned, nodded, and prepared to call.

Shi Mingde wanted to take advantage of the gap to make a wave, who knew that the lawyer was next to him.

Misguided.

"Is it okay for me to ask them to go back and investigate?" He gritted his teeth and said.

"Of course, but it's only 24 hours at most, please show me your documents, the procedure has to go through a bit."

Nie Dakuan's momentum was different at this moment.

He looked at them one by one, and even recorded their names before nodding and saying to Gao Jun and the two, "Go ahead, no matter what others ask you, don't say it, if they use illegal means to torture to extract confessions, we will examine the injuries, this old American turf, still want to save face!" ”

This is for the police.

Lao Tzu is a professional, don't give me nonsense.

"Got it, Uncle Cousin"

Nie Dakuan watched several policemen escort them away, because you are not a criminal, you can't be handcuffed yet, otherwise it will be an insult!

After the others left, his expression was more solemn, and he looked at Huo Bingkun, "Tell me all the process." ”

"Okay."

Nie Dakuan said to his wife and Wu Wenwen's family, and was about to find a quiet place to listen to the details, when he saw three or four people running over anxiously, led by a white old man, wearing a coffee-colored suit with a calm face.

"Mr. Huo, I'm sorry for being late." The other party said embarrassedly, looking left and right, "But, what about the police?" ”

"You're a little slow, Mr. Smith, and it's hard for me to believe in your professionalism like this." Huo Bingkun's expression was not good-looking.

What is a lawyer?

You have to run faster than the police, and the person concerned hasn't caught the police station yet, and you're already drinking tea in the director's office.

As a result, people have been taken away before you come.

If Lee Harvey Oswaldra had soaked, perhaps, Kennedy's skull wouldn't have flown in the first place.

Hearing Huo Bingkun's words, the lawyer's face was a little embarrassed.

"The police have already left, and I plan to hand over this matter to this Mr. Nie Dakuan."

Smith frowned, this peer has a grudge against his peers, and some people joke that if the lawyer fights, it must be the judge who goes in.

He looked at Nie Dakuan, suddenly as if he had thought of something, his eyes widened, he looked very surprised, and he said in a somewhat puzzled tone, "Robinson. Whisper? ”

Nie Dakuan looked at the other party in surprise, frowned, and thought for a while, "Hall. Smith? ”

"It's really you." When the other party heard this, he was very happy, opened his arms, and gave him a hug very warmly, "I haven't seen you for more than ten years, my God, you're in San Francisco?" The first time I heard about you was in 1981, when I heard that you were the only Chinese American in John Hinkley's piece, and our whole class was proud of you. ”

The colleagues who had come with Smith looked at each other as soon as they heard this, they were all too familiar with it.

It's a classic of exculpation.

Those people in the legal corps are famous, and some have even become personal advisers to some political leaders, and they have a wide future + money, but why does this person seem to be so cheap?

"With you on board, this project will be a success."

Nie Dakuan just smiled.

Wish...

Legal counsel for the San Francisco Police Department, able to resist dots.

……

Gao Jun and Nie Zhenbang were locked up in the escort car.

Shi Mingde sat next to him, constantly repeating his words, but he just didn't say anything, closed his eyes and recuperated.

There is quite a kind, he is strong, he is strong, the breeze blows the hills, he is horizontal by him, the bright moon shines on the river, and the mentality is good.

Oil can't be poured from this old fritter, Shi Mingde's eyes flashed with annoyance, he looked at Nie Zhenbang, and the corners of his mouth smiled, but he quickly retracted, "I heard that the girl named Wu Wenwen was seriously injured. ”

Nie Zhenbang's eyebrows furrowed.

"It's a pity, that kind of person really deserves to be killed, if it were me, I can't help it, this kind of bastard, it's cheap to give him two bullets." When Shi Mingde said this, he stopped talking, "However, if she knows that someone killed someone for her, she doesn't know whether to be happy or sad." ”

Gao Jun glanced at Nie Zhenbang.

"It's really good to be angry and red-faced, and I have to hope that she wakes up soon, so that I can ask her what happened, but wouldn't this be too cruel to a girl."

Nie Zhenbang's hands clenched suddenly.

Shi Mingde saw this scene in his eyes, as long as the other party was angry, he would lose his mind, and he would be able to break through.

Just as he wanted to stimulate him further, Nie Zhenbang's hand loosened, and his breathing was much more even.

"Shisir, I graduated from the Department of Psychology at Berkeley University, I have seen more brutal interrogation methods, your obsolescence, next time if there is a need, I can teach you." Nie Zhenbang said with his eyes closed.

These words almost didn't make the other party angry!

Gao Jun laughed when he heard this.

See?

When you come out to mix, you have to have a degree, be brave when you should be brave, and use your brain when you should use your brain, otherwise, you won't be able to evade taxes when the time comes.

Do you know why accounting is a liberal arts?

Because in addition to being able to calculate, you also have to be able to make up stories, otherwise, you will make more than 900 million US dollars, and you will lose money. (Fox Old Professional).

"Great! I like your hard mouth. Shi Mingde's face was gloomy, "I will definitely catch you." ”

"Paranoia, I need to take medicine, I can recommend you to see a psychiatrist, but is your salary enough?" Nie Zhenbang counter-killed, opened his eyes, looked at him, and shook his head.

"A few hundred dollars? I'll give it to you, poor ghost. ”

……

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