"Already landed?"

"Look over there."

George followed the gaze of Beckett's finger, and not far away, the men who looked like bodyguards had already gotten up from their seats.

But......

George looked at the time on his watch.

Half past nine in the evening.

"Ahead of schedule?"

"Yes."

Beckett thought for a moment: "It's almost an hour ahead." ”

According to the original plan, Jarrick Steiny flew back from Los Angeles and landed at New York's JFK International Airport at about half past ten in the evening.

But now, it's an hour ahead.

It's normal, though.

At the very least, for some people, or for people who know that someone is going to take their lives, it is normal to say a time, and then arrive early or late.

Beckett shrugged, "At least, he's not late, is he?" ”

George was slightly stunned, nodded, and looked at the disembarkation that had been opened: "That's right." ”

If the goal arrives early, they can leave work early.

If you're late......

Although the New York Police Department strictly enforces the overtime system and never deducts overtime pay, it is one thing not to deduct it, and it is another thing to pay it when it will be paid.

Last month's overtime pay was still paid in February this year.

Soon.

A man who looked a little similar to Obadia Stanny, but was twenty years younger than Obadadia Stanney, appeared at the exit port.

Several bodyguards on the side, after Jaric Stanny appeared, stood on both sides very tacitly, firmly protecting the former between them.

Seeing this, George and Beckett walked over with several police officers.

"Mr. Obadia."

"Detective Stacey."

Jarick Stanny looked at George who came over, shook hands with George, and said politely with an apology: "I'm sorry, it's so late, and I'm sorry for the trouble, I'm sorry, in order to express my apologies, I will donate three million to the police station to show my heart." ”

Spend three million to buy the personal protection of the New York Police Department.

It's a good deal.

When George heard this, his eyes lit up: "Thank you so much, Mr. Obadia, I think our director will be very happy to hear this news." ”

Three million, at least the overtime pay can be paid to last month.

That's a good thing.

But......

George looked at Jaric Stanny with some curiosity: "Mr. Stanny, I have a question, I heard, you named my team to escort you?" ”

Jarrick nodded.

"Yes."

"Why?"

George said with some incomprehension: "I am a detective of the murderous eucalyptus team, and breaking eucalyptus is my profession, and escorting is not." ”

Yarik Stanny laughed, "Of course I know that if some other killer is going to take my life, I will definitely follow my friend's advice and let someone from the FBI come and protect me." ”

George looked at Jarrick and did not speak.

That's the truth.

Kidnapping and protection are the FBI's specialty, and wealthy families like Stanley prefer to deal with the FBI more than local police stations.

After Jarrick Stanley said this, he changed his words: "However, the FBI has not dealt with the killer who assassinated me this time, but Detective Stacy has dealt with him, and almost caught him, which is why I chose Detective Stacy." ”

Although George had already guessed and was sure before this, hearing this sentence from Jarrick Steiny was even more confirmed.

“King？”

"Yes."

Jarick Steiny said with a serious face: "I received news that some people, at the cost of six million chips, want me to disappear and shut up. ”

In a big family, while Qian Duo is capricious, it almost means another thing, that is, no news can be airtight.

Especially for the Stanley family, who are fighting for their inheritance.

After finding the key evidence from Los Angeles, Jarrick Stanley naturally knew how much his brother Zack Stanley wanted him to disappear and shut up.

Because......

Once he returns to New York, then, Zach Stanley will soon fail.

However, Yarik Stanley is not the same as his ruthless brother Zach Stanley, because even now Jarick Stanley can't believe that his younger brother Zack Stanley would do such a fratricidal thing for the sake of the inheritance.

That's why Jarick Stanley knew who offered six million dollars for his life and didn't tell George Stacy in front of him.

Perhaps because of this, Obadiah Stani prefers his youngest son, Zach Stanley, to his eldest son.

"Let's go."

After saying this in a deep voice, Yarik Stanley put away the sadness and loss that had just been shown on his face, and a little confused, and smiled at George: "I hope that Detective Stacey and your team can protect me until the court session after Halloween next week, and maybe you can take advantage of this opportunity to catch that killer King." ”

George thought of the news that Kevin and Esposito were with Diony Hawk and nodded, "I'll keep Mr. Stanley safe, and I'll catch the killer King." ”

"Thank you."

Jarik Stanny thanked him again, then nodded to the head of the bodyguard next to him, and then the group walked towards the outside of the airport.

The six black-suited security guards who came over this time were also members of the Stanley family's security team, and they were also led by Jarick Stanley's most trusted security captain.

But this is New York City, and if you can have the support of the New York Police Department, it will be the biggest benefit.

At the very least, with the support of the New York Police Department, even if there is any shootout, congenital will stand in the camp of justice.

Soon.

When Jaric Steiny and George and Beckett arrived at the airport's parking lot, they saw three police cars and a Ford sedan parked nearby.

"Get the car over."

The security captain of the Stanley family called out to his team members with his sleeve microphone, and then said to Jarik Stanny on the side, "Sir, the car will be here soon." ”

Yarik Stanny nodded, and then seemed to think of something, and looked at his security captain: "I'll just take Detective Stacey's car." ”

The security captain frowned: "Sir......"

The detective's car has no other functions other than the bonus of the detective.

Is there bulletproof glass?

Are there run-flat tires?

Jarik Stanley reached out to stop the security captain's advice and looked at George with a smile: "I trust people more than cars, especially the detective who was one step away from catching the killer King. ”

George smiled and didn't speak.

The first time Jarik Steiny said this, George took it as a compliment, but the second time, the more George listened, the more he felt that it was not a compliment.

One word.

Almost, that didn't catch it.

said.

Yarik Stanny looked at George: "Detective Stacey, don't mind......"

The voice has not fallen!

Airplanes!

Suddenly, the roar of an engine was heard.

Several people looked in the direction where the roar of the engine came, and not far away, a black Audi A8 suddenly sprinted towards this side like black lightning.

"What?"

"Shet."

"Killer King!"

"Open ......"

"Woohoo!"

Seeing this, a few people recovered from the shock, and subconsciously took out the gun, the Audi A8 steering wheel, which was as black as black lightning, drifted in place in an instant, and the tires rubbed against the ground, emitting white smoke at the same time, like skating, slid sideways towards several people.

The doors open.

Hawke raised his gun in an instant.

Trigger pull!

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

In less than a second, Hawke had emptied his magazine.

As the bullets entered his body, the security guards around Jarique Stanny were shot one after another, and fell to the ground without incident.

And George and several police officers led by Beckett, although they were not shot, but also under the fire of bullets, they had to retreat and dodge to both sides.

Hawk's steering wheel thumped again.

Moment.

The body rotated ninety degrees almost at the moment when it was about to approach Jarrick Steiny, and the co-pilot's door opened abruptly, and then, like a nesting doll, it was swallowed by the co-pilot almost at the moment when Jarrick Stanny threw a USB flash drive out of his arms.

Winter's voice.

Jarik Stanny slammed into the co-pilot.

“King！”

Seeing this, George shouted and raised his gun: "Bang bang!" ”

Bell, bell!

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Hawk glanced at the bullet that shot him on the windshield, looked at George, narrowed his eyes, stepped on the accelerator with his right foot, pulled the handbrake, and the black Audi A8 spun in place in an instant.

Buzz!

The tires rubbed against the ground, and the billowing smoke came out, instantly enveloping in all directions.

"Peng Peng Peng!"

George stared at the black Audi that was gradually shrouded in smoke, and kept pulling the trigger on his hand: "Ahem, cough, cough!" ”

The next second.

Hawk raised his eyebrows, released the handbrake, and the accelerator was pressed instantly.

Rumble!

"What?"

George's eyes shrunk, covering his mouth, looking at the black Audi A8 that suddenly came out of the smoke, his eyes shrank, and he quickly put his arms on his chest, forming a blocking state: "Winter!" ”

The black Audi A8 had close contact with George, and instantly flew George to the top.

Poof!

George fell heavily to the ground, and it looked like a serious picture, but in fact, the car was not fast, and except for some abrasions, George was not in any serious condition.

It's just that......

By the time George got up, Killer King had already left the parking lot with his prey, whistling.