As an IRS investigator, he had undergone rigorous training in shooting and martial arts, but at the moment the seemingly disparity in physique was something he had never seen and could not understand.

The bald man was ugly and hideous, burly, and muscular, while the LAPD kid opposite him who looked handsome and handsome, and even had a bit of a bookish temperament, although he was close in height, was obviously one size smaller.

Although the room is large, there are five stainless steel dissecting tables in the middle, and the actual space is extremely narrow, if it is replaced by Messia herself, it is absolutely impossible to put down the pistol and choose hand-to-hand combat, because this will make the smaller LAPD kid lose the only flexible dodge advantage.

In fact, he didn't have any intention of dodging, the bald man seemed to be burly, but he punched extremely fast, a ferocious jab was hit with lightning speed, and the LAPD kid didn't dodge or dodge, and actually responded with a jab with the same action.

The fists collided in front of the two, and Messia could even clearly hear the crisp sound of fractures, but to his complete surprise, it was the bald man who screamed.

His right hand was no longer able to make a fist, showing a chicken claw shape that could not be closed, and just when Messia wondered if the LADP kid had secretly put on something like a finger tiger, the fierce bald man had already gritted his teeth and swung out a left fist, which was a hook that targeted the cartilage of the opponent's right ear.

If a normal person is hit like this, a severe concussion can instantly make the target lose its combat effectiveness, and the LAPD kid still did not dodge the action, and also made a fist with his left hand, and the latter came first, hitting the inside of the forearm that the bald man swung out.

There was another crisp fracture sound, and the bald man's forearm was instantly deformed, and the left fist that was changed direction rubbed weakly against the opponent's cheek.

Facing the bald man with his hands dead and bowing and wailing, Jack, who was just a little bleeding from the corners of his mouth, smiled slightly: "It's my turn." ”

Then there was a series of indistinguishable combos, Jack reproduced the continuous skills of the previous female killer, the bald man couldn't block at all, the lower abdomen, the middle abdomen, and the chest continued to punch, and in the final click, the jaw made an overwhelming cracking sound, and collapsed to the ground like mud.

The depression in Jack's chest was emanating a lot, and he leaned over and tied the bald man who was bent over in pain with a plastic cable tie before he came to Messia and reached out to help him up.

"Can you still move?"

Messia smiled bitterly, "I can't move at all, are you LADP all monsters like you?" ”

Jack walked closer and he confirmed that there was no point in the tiger, this young man with a harmless baby face of humans and animals, just now he completely relied on a pair of meat fists to knock his opponent down.

At this moment, there was the sound of messy footsteps in the hallway, accompanied by John's shouts.

"Jack?"

"Safety! The suspect has been subdued. ”

Jack loudly gestured for his position.

A group of LAPD patrols rushed into the dissection room, and John, who took the lead, put away his gun, and looked at the bald man who was still wailing, his eyes widened, this guy had a broken mandible, and he couldn't wail out, so he could only fall to the ground and hum non-stop, drooling all over the ground.

"Are you alright?"

Jack wiped the corners of his mouth and smiled wickedly, "I think I need Carris to introduce a gentle female nurse." ”

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"Thank you so much, Officer Jack Tawoller, and on behalf of the IRS, thank you for all you do."

Ray King, a thin old man, walked out of the hospital room with a note in his hand, and took the initiative to shake hands with Jack, who was waiting at the door.

"It's my pleasure, Director Kim."

For the sake of the "huge" bonus, Jack didn't mind saying a few more nice words.

He glanced over the note in Ray King's hand and whispered a few more questions.

"Is everything going well?"

Ray Kim smiled and nodded: "It went very well, and it turned out that Alejandro Messia is a loyal and reliable excellent agent." ”

"He intercepted a sum of nearly 5,000W of illegal funds, and now this batch of cryptocurrencies belongs to the IRS." The old man added in a low voice.

"So much, that's not"

Jack's eyes lit up, this old man is a particular person, he doesn't hide it at all, and it is indeed worth befriending.

"You know, the price of cryptocurrencies has been climbing all the way lately."

Ray King squeezed his eyes, and his old face full of wrinkles made this expression a little funny, but it could be seen that he was in a very good mood at the moment.

"The IRS will indicate where your winnings come from, and my previous invitations have always been valid, and Messia is very impressed with your skills."

Jack smiled apologetically, the IRS is indeed awesome, and he is considered the top of the police system in the United States, but he really has little interest in armed taxation, compared to the cases faced by the BAU team of the FBI, he is more interested, after all, the experience given by the system is the most convincing.

Of course, the relationship with the God of Wealth must still be good.

Just as he was about to open his mouth to explain a few more words, an unfamiliar voice suddenly came from behind the two.

"Old fellow, this child has been booked by me, don't think about it."

Jack looked back, and a middle-aged white man in his early 50s, with a polite and scholarly temperament, was walking briskly towards the two of them.

"David Rossi!"

Ray King strode up and hugged the middle-aged white man tightly.

"David, I really didn't expect to meet you here, aren't you busy writing books and giving speeches across the country?"

The middle-aged white man has a neatly groomed beard, some gray sideburns, and the hair on his forehead is combed with hair oil, which is the kind of old-fashioned retro big back.

"There's been some trouble on the BAU side lately, and they've found me again."

The middle-aged man named David Rossi smiled and looked at Jack on the side. "Officer Jack Tawolle?"

"Yes sir." Jack couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart when he met the same pair of brown and black eyes as him.

He didn't know how to describe this kind of look, deep, wise, melancholy, which seemed to go straight to the depths of people's hearts and peek into all their privacy.

This feeling Jack hasn't experienced for a long time, and it seems a bit like meeting Maureen for the first time, but Maureen, as a psychiatrist, has a strong affinity and is easy to give people a sense of trust, which is completely different from the aura of this David Rossi.

Of course, this is just a feeling, and now Jack, who has proficient psychology skills, is no longer the rookie who would be frightened when he saw a psychiatrist, and now he takes the initiative to reach out with an extremely respectful and humble junior attitude.

"It's an honor to meet you, Mr. Rosie."

Of course, he didn't forget to greet Maureen: "Long time no see, Professor Cahill." ”

David Rossi didn't let go of Jack's hand immediately, but looked him up and down, and then carefully observed his knuckles before letting out an exclamation.

"How did you manage to beat that suspect like that? I just went to see him, and he had at least seven or eight broken bones. ”

Yesterday I deleted a few book reviews with rhythm.,I'm sorry for being hurt by mistake.,The update can only be like this for the time being.,It's not that I have to leave a few chapters to save the manuscript.,It's a limited IQ.,Writing and sometimes finding inconsistencies.,So I'll leave a few chapters at hand.,To prevent eating books, I have to change the text of the website.,I have a few chapters left in hand to save the manuscript in the book friend group.

My current goal is to eat a full attendance, so don't worry about my bad grades, the first book at the starting point, now I have this result, I am quite satisfied, the days ahead are still long, everyone will wait and see.

About what is on the shelves to be high CHAO,I'm also very strange.,This is a unit drama and a daily text.,I haven't found out what high chao has been in the code until now.,If you think the previous chapters are particularly exciting.,Book friends help mention it.,I'll try to write more about this piece in the future.,Forget it.,It's easy to be reported if you write too much.。

In addition, let's talk about the update problem.,Some time ago, I don't know if it's menopause or a change of season.,Or stay at home for a long time psychopath.,Anyway, the sleep is not very good.,For many days, the whole person was confused.,There was originally a sixty or seventy thousand words in the manuscript.,The result is used.,I found that there was only 1W words left.,This also leads to no so-called explosion on the shelves.,But I think quality is much more important than additional updates.,After all, the waste manuscripts I deleted have seventy or eighty thousand words.。

I don't want to swear and do anything to urge more votes and reward and the like.,I've read a book friend for a month and will find that I'm out of chapter and it's quite casual.,As long as the manuscript is more than a small plot.,The excess will be updated additionally.,Don't worry.。

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