The gun went off and hit Dominic's calf, and the blood immediately drilled out, like several thick earthworms.

Lee is not a timid person, having been to crime scenes with Joan several times, seen the remains of dead people, and dissected human specimens, but when a finger-thick bullet hole appeared in Dominic's leg, Lee suddenly felt a wave of nausea.

It was the same feeling he felt when he was alone in his room after Susan's death. This uncontrolled nausea rolls and is powerless like a person drowning in a fire.

Lee really doesn't understand how he is like a disaster star, always bringing bad luck to his loved ones.

In the face of death, Lee remembered Susan, the quintessential American girl, a girl as delicious and cute as chocolate pizza, Lee longed to die immediately, so that he could return to Susan's side, and vowed to protect her forever and never leave her.

Dominic endured the pain and whispered for support from his partner. At the same time, dragging his injured leg, he struggled to climb to a bush fence.

Lee followed him closely, and Lee was uninjured and unscathed. Domi said to him, it's all right, don't be afraid.

I've been shot in the left chest before, so this time it's not too bad. Lee's tears followed.

Before nearby police arrived, Dominic was already dead in Lee's arms. If it weren't for the fact that the other party only had three or five bullets, Lee would have been killed.

Dawson's accomplices poured the bullets of hatred on Domi's body, and when they found out that they had finished the bullets, and faced the angry Glok in the hands of Lee, who stood up as if he was standing up with a vicious look, these addicts actually chose the most awesome kind of provocation, and until they died, their eyes were wide open: although there was only one gun, the other two people, with the thumb of their right hand raised, the middle finger of the index finger protruded forward, bent the ring finger and little finger, and clenched into the form of a gun, and shouted at Lee with the same rage, horn, horn...... For this darkly American humor, Lee's hatred of gun ownership and drug crime is at its peak.

If it weren't for the limited ammunition, he would have broken the three gangsters into three fishing nets. Although Lee helped the tourist, named Hita Tamata, recover some of the stolen items, when they tried to contact the Japanese tourist to come and retrieve his belongings, the Japanese, who saw the headline on the TV news about the death of a police officer and three addicts for themselves, ran to Phoenix overnight.

When he later returned to Japan, he said in an interview with a Japanese reporter that we Japanese should never be enemies of the Americans, and the newspapers naturally praised him greatly.

Lee later succeeded Domi until he became a member of the FBI. On the day he succeeded Domi as sheriff, Lee went to a Chinese-owned tattoo parlor in Berkeley after work and tattooed a vicious picture of Li Kui fighting a tiger on his back, along with five Chinese characters

"Whirlwind ghosts see sorrow". Lee divides his monthly salary into three parts, one for his mother, one for Domi's widow, which is for his three children, and one for himself.

In Berkeley's police circles, there isn't a single one who doesn't give a thumbs up when it comes to Lee. Lee is an existence similar to Guan Gong, although he is not very old.

Later, when he felt that he might be promoted to the position of director soon, he offered to take the FBI exam in order not to lose his job to the director he respected.

The whole world is grateful for Lee's actions, and the famous Los Angeles Times in California has not only interviewed him several times to publish reports praising his deeds, but also a beautiful reporter who has contacted him has publicly professed his love, Lee was unmoved, and said to the reporter, my heart is rusty, and my emotions are rotten.

The reporter actually wrote a best-selling book on this basis, and a considerable amount of space in it was full of all kinds of fancy compliments on Lee's personality.

The reporter added salt and vinegar to say that Lee secretly swore that he would never marry for Susan's sake. Annoyed by the hype, Lee threw the autographed sample book given to him by the reporter into the fireplace.