John Hope looked in the direction the voice was coming from.

Eye-catching!

The room in the director's office opened, and George and Agent Coulson from the Department of Homeland Security stepped out of the room.

The expressions are different.

George's expression looked calm and peaceful.

And the Coulson agent from the Department of Homeland Security, the expression on his face was a little strange, to be precise, he seemed to be in a hurry.

"George!"

Seeing this, John Hope put his phone back in his pocket, walked in, said hello to George, and then looked at Agent Coulson who was walking away with some curiosity: "What's wrong?" ”

George glanced at Coulson's back as he left, "It's nothing, we're going to transfer Zach Stanley." ”

"When."

"Right now."

"What!"

John Hope couldn't help but shrink his eyes, and the whole person seemed to be shocked and surprised to hear the news: "Now? ”

George smiled: "The lawyer thinks so, but is it possible, transfer on Friday." ”

John Hope couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart.

Friday transfer?

That's fine.

Oh, God.

Who knows how shocked John Hope must have been when he heard George say that he was going to move immediately.

George glanced at John Hope's face and said with some suspicion: "You just seemed to be very nervous?" ”

Suffered!

When John Hope heard this, he couldn't help but feel a sudden burst in his heart, pretended to look at George calmly, and said with a smile: "I don't mean anything else, I just think that if we transfer immediately, we are not prepared, I am afraid that on the way to the prison, there will be some accidents, some worries, good Friday, Friday, we have plenty of time to prepare the route." ”

George nodded.

The next second.

John Hope hurriedly changed the subject: "By the way, if it's a Friday transfer, why, this DHS guy looks anxious?" ”

George was diverted from the subject, oh, glanced at Agent Coulson, who had disappeared from sight, and said in a very casual tone: "Of course they are in a hurry, the director and the New York director of the Department of Homeland Security talked on the phone, and the New York director said that they are not involved in our mission this time." ”

After speaking.

George shrugged his shoulders, didn't make small talk to John Hope, raised his feet, and walked towards his office, leaving John Hope standing still.

Half ringing.

John Hope came to his senses from George's last words.

The Department of Homeland Security is not involved?

This......

That's great.

John Hope showed a hint of joy on his face, if the DHS did not participate in this operation, then, with him and King working together, the 50 million would be certain, and there was no need to expose himself as a ghost and a spy at all.

That's great.

John Hope pushed the door open again and made his way to the emergency access hallway, ready to pull out his phone and tell his accomplice King the exact time to transfer Zach Stanley.

But......

Just when John Hope took out his mobile phone and was about to dial the number, he suddenly hesitated.

Wait a minute!

John Hope's hand paused, blinked, and his expression gradually looked strangely at the phone number that King had just called.

I...... Why partner with him?

Wrong.

Why should I divide the 50 million evenly with this King?

Obviously, all the dangers and front-line intelligence are what I came to find, so why should he sit back and enjoy his 50 million without risking any danger?

Moreover, this guy is still carrying me behind his back and looking for a mistress?

He has betrayed me, why should I continue to believe him?

Thoughts together.

Invincible.

In just a moment, this thought instantly filled John Hope's mind, questioning why he wanted to partner with King, why he agreed to partner with King, and the idea of swallowing the 50 million by himself, one after another, like a flood gate, could not stop swarming into his mind.

The next second.

John Hope came back to his senses, looked at his phone, and with a blank face, he chose to delete the call from King just now, retracted it in his pocket expressionlessly, and then turned around and left the stairwell.

I'm sorry, King.

You are a killer, I am a police detective, I don't need to cooperate with you, I can get all the 50 million.

Do what you think.

After making up his mind to get rid of King and swallow the 50 million for himself, John Hope couldn't resist his impulse anymore, and walked straight to the door of George's office, raised his hand, and knocked on George's door.

"Knock knock!"

"Enter."

George, who was sitting in front of the computer, looked at John Hope who pushed the door in from the outside, and was slightly stunned: "John, is there something wrong?" ”

John Hope closed the door with his backhand, walked over to George's desk, and said with a serious expression, "George, I don't think we can transfer Zach Stanley on Friday." ”

George raised an eyebrow.

"Oh? When do you think it's best to transfer? ”

"Friday."

“……”

"I mean, we could say Thursday transfer, but we did transfer on Friday, and Zach Stanley's 50 million is enough to drive a lot of criminals crazy, and we have to be prepared in the beginning, or else, you know ......."

John Hope stated his true purpose, and when he said this, he looked around very vigilantly to prevent the situation that the partition wall had ears: "In the bureau, it is not monolithic. ”

George listened to John Hope's words and raised an eyebrow.

It's not that George didn't think of this, but George was surprised that John Hope did.

John Hope is a capable police detective.

George believed this, but after John Hope was demoted for some reason, and then assigned to the 12th Division, he was never able to do field work, and he began to gradually become depressed.

Of course, John Hope's job is still being done.

But, how to say it?

Right.

John Hope is less and less like a police detective in the field.

This is why, after realizing this, he also began to reject John Hope's application to become a field detective again.

Of course, the main reason why John Hope couldn't become a police detective again was that John Hope offended their director when he was in the 13th Precinct.

But when George realized that John Hope was no longer like a field detective, he also began to choose to refuse, out of the perspective of protecting John Hope.

When a field detective becomes less and less like a field detective, continuing to send him on assignments will only increase the risk of losing his life.

And now?

This kind of field detective temperament seems to have returned to John Hope.

This made George a little stunned.

John Hope finally woke up?

Can......

You're a little late in waking up, right?

George thought so in his heart, took a deep breath, got up from his seat, although John Hope woke up late, George expressed his willingness to give John Hope a chance, and pointed to the sofa: "Sit down and say." ”

John Hope was overjoyed.

Hooked!

After a while.

George walked in with two cups of coffee, handed one cup to John Hope, sat down on the couch, looked at it, and said, "Go on." ”

John Hope put down the coffee in his hand, looked at George, and said in a deep voice: "We said to the outside world that when we transfer on Thursday, we must have a car to go out, and the standard fully armed SWAT team will be used as a bait to test a wave first, and if anyone really dares to come and rob the prisoner, I will ensure that he will not come back!" ”

When he said this, John Hope was murderous.

He didn't believe it, King was strong, and he could survive under the heavily armed SWAT team, as long as King hung up at that time, then he could sit back and relax and prepare to take his 50 million the next day.

John Hope's abacus crackled.

George nodded and complimented, "Great idea!" ”

John Hope continued: "Moreover, we can come to such a wave on Friday, but, on the bright side, the real transfer of the special service team can be moved to the covert, and even, the bait team, you can set up a few more, as long as we make sure that only a few of us know about Zach Stanley's transfer, we can ensure that nothing goes wrong." ”

George listened carefully and continued to nod.

The idea......

It's the same as when he first thought about it, when he transferred Zach Stanley, the road from the 12th Precinct to the prison would be a lot of fighting.

John Hope looked at George, who had his head down, seriously thinking about his words, and did not refute or notice the words of his last sentence, and the corners of his eyes once again showed a hint of joy.

But more than that, it's nervous.

Because he's gambling.

He's gambling, betting on his next sentence to get the answer he expects.

"George."

"Huh?"

John Hope looked at George, who was thinking seriously and looking at him, took a deep breath, his expression was more serious than ever, and his face was even more serious, as if he was going all out.

That's 50 million, and you have to go all out.

John Hope looked at George and said aloud:

"Give me a chance to join the action."

“……”

George frowned: "John, this ......"

John Hope hurriedly interrupted and looked at George in a deep voice: "George, I didn't have a choice before, but now, I think about it, I want to be a good police detective, give me a chance, if I still sit in the office, I'm really useless, I'm a police detective, I climbed up step by step from a patrol officer, I can, can I?" ”

George looked at John Hope, whose face was full of anticrisy and seriousness, and opened his mouth.

“……”

(End of chapter)