"Sir, we've found these things!"

Looking at the evidence that the soldier brought over, the corners of Primri's eyes began to twitch, he didn't know what to say, the soldier was simple-minded, the agent was simple and rude, a blatant blame, a blind believe.

Damn, how did this country become like this!

But the person who did this is still his own boss, and to be honest, Promri is not only not disgusted by this matter, but even feels happy, the wicked have to be wicked, and the conscience of those who do their job has long been eaten by dogs, so even if he knows that it is against the law and morality to frame this matter, what does that have to do with him.

So he took the evidence, and after examining it, he was immediately furious.

"Damn Soviet spies! can even get mixed up with the position of sheriff in this town, and the county police and the county government eat dry food!"

"Maybe there are comrades, as far as I know, Soviet spies are all joint operations, maybe someone will cry out for this guy later, then it is very suspicious!"

Lazar said with a cigarette and took the breakfast of sandwiches that had just been made at the sheriff's house, but the agents he brought with him had been on the road overnight, and even asked for the National Guard plane, and then, while the sheriff was still asleep in bed, the heavily armed commandos broke through his door.

The sheriff's beautiful wife, who was just eighteen years old, was cooking breakfast, and then she screamed and was pressed to the ground by the heavily armed soldiers, and the bridge of her nose was broken, and the boss was bleeding.

And the sheriff didn't know what was going on, because of Plomri's interference, he didn't have time to torture Rambo, who had just been caught, last night, but went to the bar with his men to get drunk, and it wasn't until he was dragged up by the soldiers that he knew he had become a Soviet spy.

"Soviet spies? Me?"

The sheriff, whose brain was still paralyzed, had not even come to his senses, and then he was taken away and imprisoned, and Lazar injected him with anesthetics in order to make the guy honest.

Then, it was the moment when he called for Plomri, and the two of them led the way into the room, put down their things, and began to search.

After finding something, before the two of them could go out, they heard the voice of the mayor of the town, who was quite dissatisfied with the army's wanton trampling on his town, and even lashed out at the sheriff for being a spy.

"Will is a spy? We grew up together, and I don't know who he is!"

"yes, how do you explain this thing?"

Plommri took a stack of photos and threw it in front of the other.

After the latter picked it up and looked at it, he was like Abba Abba who had lost his wife.

The photo of the mayor is very familiar, less than thirty kilometers from the town, there is a nuclear bomb silo of the US military, although the photo is very blurry, but everyone knows what it is.

"What's going on with this, what's going on with this picture?"

"What's the matter, I found it from the other party's house!"

"The evidence is conclusive, doesn't Mr. Mayor believe us, and continues to shield this prisoner?"

"This, this, this........."

Mayor Mare's desire to continue explaining to his good brother is that he gives up when he learns that the things have been found in the other party's house, and that there are more than one.

"So, can I meet him?"

"I'm sorry, Sheriff Will was knocked unconscious by us during the arrest and is now being examined, if it's okay, of course you can see you!"

Although he said so, Plomri would definitely not let the other party see it, after all, this matter cannot be checked, so death without proof is the best solution.

But before that, he's going to have to hammer the spy to death!

So, Plommri then took someone to the police station under the pretense of confiscating the information, and then he pointed to Rambo, who was sleeping in the cell.

"Who is this?"

"The homeless man the sheriff caught yesterday!"

"Tramp?"

Plomri immediately shouted angrily.

"Why would a Soviet spy catch a homeless? Have you not reflected?"

"But, sheriff ......."

"Sheriff? He's a Soviet spy now!"

Then Plommri waved his hand.

"Bring this man here, I'm going to interrogate!"

"Name!"

In the interrogation room, Promri was extremely selfless, and Rambo was stunned when he saw him, after all, he also knew Promri, but when he saw the other party's eyes, he immediately understood and explained very obediently.

Then, the police officers who were watching from the sidelines now knew who they had arrested.

"You have captured a war hero, a hero who shed blood and sacrificed his life for the country!"

Plomri pointed at the policemen and yelled.

"And you say that guy isn't a Soviet spy!"

"Look at what he's done!"

"Attack, insult our war heroes, you also came back from Vietnam, and you treat our brothers like this?"

Rambo was also a little confused when he looked at Plumri scolding the policemen over there, in his cognition, although this old sergeant was strict with the soldiers, he was still quite polite to others, but now he pulled these policemen and used twenty-eight fakes in a row, which was enough to show his anger.

The policemen didn't dare to fight back when they were scolded, after all, the hat of a Soviet spy was buttoned down, and everyone really couldn't bear it, so they could only silently touch the saliva on their faces, and then apologize to each other in a good voice when Plumri drank water.

"Apologize, if the apology is useful, what do you want the police to do? What do you want a jury for, you are a strange town, discriminating against war heroes, and there are Soviet spies, I think it is necessary to conduct a large-scale review!"

As soon as this statement came out, the police were like dead mothers, and they could try anything except for the trial of this thing, not to mention that the small town police were not clean under the leadership of the sheriff in the past, and it was okay if they couldn't be tried, so what if they were tried? If you don't die, you have to shed your skin.

But fortunately, the deputy sergeant is a smart man, and he immediately used the funds of the police department to compensate Rambo for new clothes and new luggage, and also gave a good travel fee.

After feeling how sincere the other party was, Rambo immediately drooped his eyelids and nodded at Plumri.

"Mr. Agent, I accept their apologies!"

"Really?"

"Of course! Totally accepted!"

Rambo nodded, he is a smart person who knows how to advance and retreat, and it is not good to continue at this moment.

"Okay, there's no need for censorship, but the sheriff is a spy, so I think I should let other towns know?"

"Don't!"

The deputy sheriff was about to go crazy again, so he could only wave his hand again and again, asking Primri to keep it a secret.

"This kind of thing is not a glorious thing, there is no need to spread it!"