Brian, who was concerned about his daughter's safety, declined Landau's kindness and left directly with his daughter.

Watching Brian drive away in a Volvo, Landau had a lot of thoughts in his mind.

Hurricane rescue has already appeared, is there a 007?

Walking into the elevator, Landau expertly pulled out a slender spear and stabbed the statue of Jesus, and the elevator slowly fell.

Landau touched his chest, unsure if the supernatural powers were technology or magic, or both.

The returning John sat at the bar and said hello to Landau, who was still in a trance and found that John and Robert had returned.

Taking Robert's cocktail, Landau asked about John's progress.

Knowing that Pushkin and his men had rushed to New York from the surrounding area, Landau put down his finished glass.

"Robert, how's your matter?"

Robert picked up the glass and refilled it for Landau and placed it on the bar, "Everything is going well, there is only one place left to be held." ”

"No need to go, I just came back from there." Landau picked up his glass, took a sip, and asked the question he wanted to ask the most.

"How does it feel to wear a necklace? Robert. ”

Landau looked at Robert, and then glanced at John, "Just say it, we're all family." ”

Robert looked at the two people who were drinking at the bar, and after a glance, "Now I, you two are already on the ground in five seconds." ”

"What are you talking about!" John put down his glass in surprise and stared straight at Robert, who was expressionless.

Landau walked over to the bar, looked at Robert carefully, didn't change his appearance in the slightest, and punched him in the face.

Ling Yan's quick punch was simply stopped by Robert, and Landau withdrew his fist and turned to the stunned John, "Do you see clearly?" ”

"What can I see?" John asked Landau with his eyes rounded.

"A gust of wind swept across my face, and your fist was directly stopped by him!" John exclaimed, "That necklace?!" ”

Landau nodded at John, propped himself on the bar top, and climbed over the bar.

Patting John on the shoulder, Landau seduced in his ear, "There is an even more magical effect, it can ......"

Landau left John and said in a loud voice as he walked towards the elevator, "Tell everyone that there's more to the magic of the Night Flight than that. ”

The elevator door slowly closed, and John leaned against the bar and said eagerly to Robert, "Robert, sell it to me." I'll pay 100,000 dollars, no, 200,000. ”

John looked at Robert's expressionless face, and immediately raised the price, "300,000, 300,000 dollars, I need it." I know you're helping a woman who has been forced to buy and sell love, and Christian hasn't had time to launder the money, so you must be helping with the money. ”

"Hey, hey. No one spies on you, and no one betrays you. John saw Robert looking at his watch, the chill in his eyes, and quickly explained, "It's not a secret, we all know what you're doing." ”

"I also want to help those poor people, three hundred and fifty thousand dollars, that's my bottom line, Robert."

Taking Robert's untied necklace, John simply wrote him a check, "Thank you, Robert." ”

John, who returned to the room, saw that Jane was fighting with the kitchen, and hurriedly rushed to the kitchen to stop Jane's movements, "Jane, there's no need, there's no need." I'll just make dinner. ”

John pulled the necklace out of his pocket and tied it around Jane's neck.

Jane quickly dodged, "Vulgar gold necklace, I can't wear this kind of thing anyway." John, your taste is getting worse and worse. ”

John, who was smiling, didn't defend himself, and gently tossed the necklace, "Didn't you wonder why Fox is getting more and more beautiful a few days ago, that's why." ”

In the blink of an eye, the necklace was already in Jane's hand, and she was putting it on her neck.

After a night of silence, Landau received definite news that Pushkin's reinforcements had arrived in New York, and immediately summoned everyone to the training area.

John was belatedly with two rich dark circles under his eyes, but Jane beside him was radiant.

Landau saw the necklace on Jane's chest and the bright blonde hair, and immediately understood everything, and secretly said in his heart that John was asking for his own hardship.

Instructed Chrytien and Rebecca to guard the base, John stayed at the base, and the group drove to the Bronx.

The NYPD police cars along the way were endless, and Landau turned the head of the car, frowned, and said, "Ask what the situation is." ”

Knowing that it was other gangs attacking Pushkin, Landau's brows almost turned upside down, and he muttered: "It shouldn't be, it shouldn't be." ”

Now the Russian gangsters in the Bronx, two are in a tax crisis, one is leaderless, and the large gang Pushkin is the only one.

How dare thirteen small gangs?

Without foreign forces to break through Pushkin's defense, how dare these thirteen small gangs unite and attack Pushkin together?

Puzzled, Landau returned the same way with the people and instructed everyone to use their connections to figure out the whole thing.

The information of the Continental Hotel, "not known for the time being".

Black market intelligence merchant, "no intelligence exposed".

Sorority Intelligence. "There is still time to investigate".

The silent Landau dialed Andy's phone, only to be told that the FBI was completely unaware.

Landau, who was at a loss, sat in the lounge area, looking at the crowd sitting at the table in the distance and relaxing, when the phone rang.

Seeing Barry's name on the screen, and not knowing what the IRS people were looking for at this time, Landau pressed the answer button.

"Hello, Mr. Landau Addison." Barry's voice became much calmer, "Are you still satisfied with today's gift?" ”

The fog in his mind disappeared in an instant, and Landau figured everything out.

Only the IRS has the highest law enforcement authority, and the FBI certainly has no control over their movements.

The Continental Hotel and the black market businessmen who are hiding on the dark side of society, the two forces want to hide when they see the IRS, and it is impossible for them to touch their brows to find out the IRS's intelligence.

A new question comes to mind, why did Barry do this?

"Why?" Landau didn't beat around the bush and asked directly.

Barry said heavily, "My teacher went to meet God, and this is his fulfillment of his promise to Mr. Landau: from now on, the night sailing stars hang high in the night sky. ”

"The teacher said that commitment is the foundation of our foothold." Barry paused and said, "Mr. Landau, I hope you won't forget the promise we made. ”

These old foxes are really one set after another when they calculate people.

Relieved, Landau rubbed his chin and promised Barry, "Of course, I would never turn my back on my friend. ”

Landau casually asked: "So, can my friend tell me, how do you know that I am planning all this, and the goal is Pushkin?" ”

"Just because the IRS only looks at taxes, doesn't mean it only looks at taxes," Barry said proudly. The contradictions between Mr. Landau and Pushkin are no secret. ”

Landau showed a wry smile, sure enough, in the United States, there is no organizational force more terrifying than the IRS.