With the piercing alarm sounding, George and the others who were in the conference room changed their faces in an instant.

"What sound?"

"Alert!"

"Shet, the elevator alarm that just been installed."

"No, it won't."

George hurriedly got up and walked towards the conference room, followed by Beckett and the others.

Elevator entrance.

George took out his rifle from his arms, checked the safety, and pointed the muzzle of the gun at the very moment, which was showing the elevator parked on this floor.

Behind him were Beckett, Bob and others.

Almost all of them had serious faces, and they pointed their guns at the elevator with the guns in their hands.

Seeing this, George nodded to Kevin, who was standing on the side of the security device.

Kevin pressed the safety device on the side.

At the same time as the alarm disappeared, the elevator door, at this moment, also slowly opened.

George took a deep breath and looked at the slowly opening elevator door, ready to shoot, he kept the record of shooting with one bullet per second.

The next second.

An intruder in the elevator appeared.

"Wow, wow, wow!"

A dark-skinned, one-eyed dragon with an eye patch, wearing a windbreaker, and a few people behind him, saw the elevator open the door, and aimed at their dozen guns, immediately raised his hands, and then said an exaggerated particle: "Hey, what are you doing, welcome ceremony, be careful, but don't go off." ”

Although that's what the guy said.

But......

This one-eyed dragon, in the face of so many guns sticking to his face, did not have a scared expression on his face, and even his tone was like a joke more than fear.

George frowned as he looked at the one-eyed dragon and the others who appeared in the elevator, and then his eyes fell on a familiar person next to the one-eyed dragon.

"Coulson?"

George thought of the familiar man's name and frowned: "Homeland Security Agency? ”

Coulson, the right-hand man standing next to Nick Fury, smiled and raised his hand to George: "Good morning, George." ”

George didn't speak, just slowly put away the gun in his hand, and then turned his head to look at the police officer behind him.

Seeing this, the police officer behind him also slowly put away the gun in his hand.

George looked at the corpses that came out with a blank face, pulled several corpses from his hands, and Coulson, who claimed to be an agent of the Department of Homeland Security, said: "What are the DHS agents doing here, I didn't have a corpse here like the previous one for you." ”

Although the Department of Homeland Security said that the green corpses had mutated due to the invasion of a biochemical virus, George said that he did not believe this explanation.

But......

Believe it or not, after so many years of being a police detective, George has seen far more strange things than a green corpse, but he has one advantage.

George never asked about things that shouldn't be in his hands, and he didn't even bother to think about them, anyway, no matter how much he thought about it, the case that was snatched away would not be his turn to speak.

Instead of adding to the troubles, it is better to focus on the case where he can call the shots.

For example, this one.

Zach Stanley's case, no matter from any point of view, even if it is flattened and shattered, it is purely a case that falls within the jurisdiction of the New York Police Department.

As long as the New York Police Department doesn't let go of this case, let alone the Homeland Security Agency, the FBI will come and be in the dust.

But Coulson, who came from the Department of Homeland Security, apparently didn't have such awareness.

Coulson smiled and said, "George, you know what we're doing here, let me introduce you, this is ......"

The words are not finished.

The one-eyed dragon next to him was already smiling and handed out his right hand to George, took Coulson's words and said, "Harrison, just call me Harrison, Homeland Security." ”

George glanced at the swarthy right hand that had been handed to him, and looked at the one-eyed dragon in front of him.

"Huh."

George ignored the right hand handed by the 'Harrison' in front of him, and put his matching gun back into his holster: "You don't look like you are called Harrison." ”

Whether this person was using a temporary fake name or not, George could still tell.

"But it doesn't matter to me if you're called Harrison or not."

After George finished speaking, he immediately changed his words, looked at Nick Fury with a fake name in front of him expressionlessly, and sneered: "I don't have any cases here that need to be handed over to the DHS, you guys are in the wrong place." ”

Nick Fury looked at George, who didn't accept his friendship, laughed, didn't care at all, didn't even care about the eviction order in George's words, spread his hands and said, "Detective Stacey, it doesn't matter if my name is Harrison or not, the important thing is that we are here to help you." ”

George's face was expressionless.

"I don't have anything you need help with, or is the DHS pretty idle lately?"

"Of course not, we're here to clean up the mess."

"Mess?"

"Yes, Zach Stanley, although we don't have jurisdiction, we can manage the chaos that may be caused by 50 million and turn New York City into a battlefield."

“……”

George looked blankly at the one-eyed dragon in front of him with an eye patch and a smile like a two-hundred-and-five.

"What do you mean?"

"A proposal!"

Nick Fury smiled and said, "Detective Stacey, you can choose to let my people join this fight, or, we will watch from the sidelines, and wait until you have suffered heavy casualties and serious consequences, and we will take over the case in the name of the Department of Homeland Security." ”

George's eyebrows skipped a beat.

Bob behind him stepped forward: "George......"

George raised his hand and interrupted Bob, who was about to speak, and then, looking at Nick Fury, who was smiling in front of him and giving two choices, also showed a smile: "The Department of Homeland Security came to help us, of course we would be happy." ”

said.

George shouted, "Kevin." ”

Kevin, who was standing aside, came back to his senses.

George looked at the one-eyed dragon in front of him, but said to Kevin, who was returning to his senses: "Prepare an office for this Harrison of the Department of Homeland Security." ”

After speaking.

George turned around without looking back and walked towards his office.

Seeing this, Beckett and Bob glanced at Coulson next to the one-eyed dragon, as well as two men and a woman behind him, and turned to catch up with George.

Inside the office.

"George."

As soon as Bob entered the door, he couldn't help it, looked at George sitting in the office chair, and frowned, "What are these people coming in?" ”

Beckett closed the door and looked at Bob: "Bob, don't get excited, I'm sure George must have his own reasons." ”

Bob glanced at Beckett and didn't speak, just looked at George.

George looked at Beckett, who was speaking for himself, and shook his head: "No, I don't have any reason, they want to join, then join." ”

Beckett was slightly stunned.

Bob was speechless.

The next second.

George changed his words: "The storm is coming, more people are always a good thing, not to mention a mess, since the people from the Department of Homeland Security want to help us clean up the mess, why don't we?" ”

Bob was a little stunned and didn't quite understand what George meant.

Beckett reacted, his eyes lit up, he looked at George, and then shook his head: "George, you are too bad. ”

George smiled and didn't speak.

He is impartial in enforcing the law, but it does not mean that he has a tendon, if he really can't be flexible, he can't sit in the position of a police detective, I am afraid that he will be fired for offending people.

"Beckett."

"Hmm."

"Call and talk to the director, someone from the Department of Homeland Security is here and volunteering to help."

George looked at Beckett and emphasized: "Remember to let the director know that the people from the Department of Homeland Security have volunteered to come and help us clean up the mess." ”

Beckett smiled and nodded, "I'll call the director right away." ”

After saying this, Beckett couldn't wait to turn around, take out the phone, prepare to go out, make a call, and tell the director such good news.

The people from the Department of Homeland Security came over voluntarily, which means that even if this mission fails, even if New York City is turned into a battlefield, the consequences have nothing to do with our New York Police Department.

After all, the sky is falling, and among the Homeland Security Agency and the New York Police Department, the tallest one is, undoubtedly, the Homeland Security Agency.

To put it simply.

George saw that the people from the Department of Homeland Security rushed up and came to take the blame, this is the behavior of a good person, George can't think of a reason to refuse the DHS to help them take the blame.

What?

The DHS must have had something else in mind when it came over this time.

That's for sure.

If the DHS doesn't have any ideas, what are they doing here, are they really here to do charity?

But what is the DHS calculating?

Does it matter?

Unimportant.

At the very least, for George, it didn't matter at all.

Even if George knew, he didn't care, as long as the DHS people didn't snatch his prisoners away from him, and as for the rest, George didn't bother to bother.

After a while.

Beckett walked in from outside and made an OK gesture to George.

At this moment, Kevin, who was in charge of finding an office for the Department of Homeland Security, also pushed the door open from the outside and walked in, nodded towards George, indicating that he was settled.

Half an hour later.

It's still in that small conference room.

Using a fake name and a fake identity, Nick Fury, the director of S.H.I.E.L.D., who pretended to be the head of the Homeland Security Agency, looked at the 50 million in the surveillance screen, and sighed like Kevin and others: "He looks quite laid-back, and he doesn't seem to know what kind of trouble he has caused us, and the dark side of the entire New York City is boiling because of the 50 million." ”

George, who was sitting on the throne, smiled and said, "So, you have come just in time." ”

Nick Fury looked at George with one eye: "We received the news, it seems that the killer King also has thoughts about this 50 million." ”

George: "......"

(End of chapter)