1201 don't have to do anything

Messy little apartment.

The glamorous strippers ripped off their clothes and nursed the little babies they had brought all the way.

When it comes to his career, he is not embarrassed at all.

In her opinion.

In the eyes of many people, this is a legitimate profession and no big deal.

It's really nothing.

But just in front of a few people, he didn't shy away from making this action, which still scared them a little.

It's round and heavy.

Extremely embarrassed, several Chicago police officers hurriedly looked away.

Hanging out, that's nothing.

Breastfeeding is another matter.

"Smack."

Ethan waved his arm and slapped Allen, who was engrossed.

Let this guy look away.

Hoststed, next to him, gulped down his cocktail, eager to get drunk right away.

Just one night.

I actually married a glamorous stripper with a child.

For a moment, my thoughts were extremely messy.

"So, it was one o'clock in the morning when you married Jay, right?" Ethan jotted down the timeline and shifted his gaze and said, "So when you came to the hotel, did you see Rusek?" ”

"Nope!"

Jade winked at Hoststed: "Most of the people were drunk and asleep. ”

"It's just you."

Looking at Ethan again, the stripper smiled and raised her eyebrows: "It's the first time I've seen someone do that kind of pose, and it's effortless." ”

"I still have a picture here, do you want to see it?"

"Ahem~"

Ethan coughed heavily, and held down the eager little fat man and the big old black.

He was about to say something, but suddenly looked at the door.

The body is on guard.

"Bang."

There was a loud bang, and the lock was broken.

“LVMPD。”

Two patrol officers, a man and a woman, quickly broke in, raised Glock in his hand, and shouted nervously: "Don't move, everyone, raise your damn hands, and don't let me say it a second time." ”

"Hey, hey, hey."

The three Chicago policemen and a little fat man on the sofa raised their hands and shouted:

"Damn it, don't shoot."

"We can explain that there was a misunderstanding in between."

"Don't get excited, calm down."

Little Taylor was also frightened by this sudden movement, and immediately let out a high howl.

In the small apartment, there is a mess.

"I'm married to a stripper." Horstead's eyes glazed over:

"She still has a baby!"

"I went to a bachelorette party and ended up sleeping with someone else's wife, and he didn't care." Atwater was listless and said with a sad face: "Now I've been caught at the police station and put in goddamn handcuffs." ”

With that, he shook his arm.

The silver handcuffs were on his dark arms, and they looked very glaring.

One side is connected to Horstead.

On the other side, there is a little fat man Allen who is in a daze.

Then there was his sheriff Ethan, four of whom were handcuffed together and sat on a bench in a Las Vegas police station.

The phone rang all around.

Everywhere there were Las Vegas police officers in khaki pants and dark brown tops.

The benches were lined up in opposite directions, surrounded by drunks and addicts, and although they had been prepared, they were actually tortured to this place, which made the two Chicago detectives cry and mourn.

If the Chicago Police Department knew that the intelligence team had broken half of its people in Las Vegas.

You have to laugh off your big teeth.

"Boss."

Atwater probed and asked in a low voice: "When will we identify ourselves, the other party may let us go for the sake of our peers." ”

Just now in the apartment, there was no chance to tell at all.

Two patrol officers, a man and a woman, were obviously angry, and after locking up the four of them, they stuffed their brains into the back row of the patrol car.

They only had time to tell the strippers not to worry.

was taken away by the patrol police.

On the way, Ethan also reminded them not to speak, so Atwater has this question.

"There's no hurry."

Ethan looked left and right, noticing that something was wrong: "When we drove the patrol car to Hosteld's wife's house, you said something to me when you tinkered with the walkie-talkie, repeat it. ”

"Please."

Hearing this, Hostted raised his hand dissatisfied.

"I don't understand what's dissatisfying about you." Alan shook his beard and said enviously, "That's a young and beautiful stripper, and she has a cute child." ”

"You don't have to do anything to enjoy it all."

"How nice."

"You know what?"

Horstead shrugged his shoulders with a somewhat complicated expression: "There are some things that I'd rather do by myself." ”

In fact, he was both happy and panicked.

There is an extra beautiful girl, it is impossible to say that there is no happiness.

But I really don't want to get married for no reason.

I just wanted to find a chance to talk to the stripper alone, but before I could speak, I was sabotaged by the Las Vegas patrol, so I could only continue to drag it back, but fortunately I got the contact information of the other party.

There is room for redemption.

"You two shut up."

Ethan shook his handcuffs and looked at Atwater: "Your words in the car are important, say it again." ”

"Hmm."

Da Lao Hei thought about it, frowned and whispered: "I have searched all the channels in the police car walkie-talkie, and there is no wanted information about the theft of the police car, do you think there is anything wrong with this?" ”

"Uh-huh."

Ethan nodded slowly and said in a deep voice: "The loss of the patrol car is a very serious thing in Chicago, and I believe that Las Vegas is the same. ”

"Don't you think these people are too relaxed?"

"Perhaps, this is our chance."

Hearing his words, Atwater and Horstead both lifted their spirits, turned their heads to look at the policemen who were in a little hurry, but still relatively relaxed, and combined with their own cognition, they nodded again and again.

"You want to break from prison?"

Allen's eyes lit up and he licked his lips: "I was planning just now, did you see the fat policeman in front?" ”

"We rushed over together and snatched his gun."

"Hold him hostage and use the key to open the handcuffs."

"If you push open that door again, you can run out of the police station, it's actually very simple, just hit them defenseless."

The more he talked, the more excited he became, and his beard was trembling with excitement: "Let's pick up Jade and Taylor again, get in the car and start a road escape all the way to Mexico, just like in the movies." ”

"Drinking tequila, holding a beautiful woman on the beach and watching the sunset."

"Goo."

The sound of swallowing saliva sounded next to him, and the bald drunk man with five big and three thick people could listen attentively and enter the world depicted by the little fat man.

Sun, sand and bikini beauties.

The sparkling tequila turns into a waterline and falls on the charming breast.

In the sea breeze, it shines brilliantly.

"Thank you, brother!"

He smiled at the little fat man and rushed out with the handcuffs in his hands.

"Bang~"

The people who rushed over next to him threw the bald drunk man over fiercely, and the patrol officers stacked him one after another, pressed him to the ground, and beat him indiscriminately.

"Is he a fool?"

Alan pointed at the guy with a look of incredulity, and looked at Ethan with a wise look in his eyes. (End of chapter)