When Officer Xia, disguised as a little sunspot, questioned him, Gen Zhisheng and Russell had already sent the dying and struggling Eiichiro Omi to see Amaterasu, and returned to the scene of the crime after the logistics staff packed his body.

However, when they arrived at the scene, they found that several logistics specialists with big shoulders and round waists were rolling forward in a round ball, and there were two Mercedes Benzes behind them.

"What's the situation?" Russell was a little suspicious of their negligence during their mission and engaged in performance art, and sincerely apologized for their previous suspicion of the minister, it turned out that the people in the executive department were really unreliable.

Gen Zhisheng tried to stop the performance of "Roll Over, Commissioner! A few people asked what was going on, but they were surprised to find that the other party changed direction and continued to roll after bypassing themselves, with silky smooth movements, as if it was an automatic sweeping robot of the future.

"Something is wrong." Yuan Zhisheng, who had dealt with the treacherous fierce ghosts a lot, immediately realized that these people should have been controlled.

Swinging the scabbard to knock the robot vacuum cleaner and the two drivers in the car unconscious, he threw a "watch them out" at Russell and rushed to the scene of Fang Cai's shooting.

He was so fast that he saw the Ferrari in just five seconds, and a patrolman in a Harley police car was taking a notebook to record something.

The fiery golden pupils narrowed slightly, and Yuan Zhisheng didn't perceive the dangerous aura, but this was obviously not in line with common sense.

With his "emperor" qualifications, he can't perceive the existence of danger, which means that the enemy's strength is probably beyond imagination.

Pressing his hand on the hilt of the knife on his waist, Yuan Zhisheng's steps became slower and slower, looking at the young patrol officer who seemed to be flawed and seemed to have no flaws, he actually had a hesitation of not knowing where to start the knife.

This feels like a well-cultivated young swordsman rushing down the mountain to become famous in the world, but as soon as he arrived at the novice village, he faced the old sword god who had retired from the rivers and lakes.

As if sensing someone approaching, the young patrolman made a waiting gesture to the woman in the car, and then took out two ...... under the vigilant gaze of Yuan Zhisheng Clapper?

What the heck?

Looking at the black wooden bangzi, Rao Yiyuan's childish temperament couldn't help but feel a little inexplicable at this moment, could it be that the other party relied on this thing to control those commissioners?

But there doesn't seem to be a similar spirit on the periodic table.

Putting aside the distracting thoughts in his heart for the time being, Yuan Zhisheng held an attitude of preferring to believe that he had something or not, and drew his knife and rushed towards the young police officer.

Even if he is confident in his own strength, it does not mean that he will wait for others to make a move in a daze.

Reality is not a tokusatsu drama like Kamen Rider, only those idiot villains in the cartoon will obediently stand in place and wait for the protagonist to complete his transformation.

Yuan Zhisheng, who burst out with all his strength, was like a loaded cannonball that spanned a distance of several meters in an instant, and the blade of the knife turned into a white practice in the air, with such a terrifying speed of swinging the knife, even if he used the back of the knife, the arm of the patrol officer would definitely not be protected.

However, the patrolman didn't even look at the approaching and dangerous blade, and tapped lightly on the hammer in his hand.

The two little sticks turned into some kind of musical instrument in the palm of his hand, playing a strange music of "fluttering".

Yuan Zhisheng, who came like a cannonball, was like hitting a special gel at the moment when the bang sounded, and suddenly lost his indomitable momentum.

The power was withdrawn from his body like a low tide, and a look of pain appeared on his indifferent countenance, and then he fell headlong on the spot, slamming into the Ferrari's taillights under the influence of inertia.

With a "bang", it was another car damage of tens of thousands of US dollars.

The violent impact caused the Ferrari body to shake suddenly, and Su Xiaoqiao in the car was startled, and looked back but saw nothing.

"This ...... What's going on? Ms. Susan, who had been worried all afternoon, was a little nervous, and her right hand once again held the Beretta 3032 Tomcat that had killed the A-class Deadpool.

"Oh, don't be nervous, Ms. Susan, just now there was a tortoise that lost its way on the road of life and accidentally hit the taillight of your car, and I will make him pay for it." Xia Di put the two black wooden sticks back into his pocket and whispered to reassure Susan, who was overly frightened:

"But there is one thing I must warn you of, and that is that you must never reach for a gun in front of other American police officers, otherwise my colleagues will not hesitate to empty their magazines, knowing that in this impetuous society, not everyone is as loving and kind as me."

"Oh, thank you, thank you." Ms. Susan removed her trembling hand, and then rested her head on the steering wheel as if she had broken down, tears glistening in her eyes.

Today was supposed to be a good day to connect with customers and complete a large order, but first there was an explosion in my daughter's school, and then a quiet and peaceful New York became a mess, and New York City became Liberty City, full of Grand Theft Autos.

And just now I was forced to kill someone, which feels terrible.

Seeing this, Su Xiaoqiao hurriedly unbuckled his seat belt and got out of the car, opened the driver's door and hugged his mother to give each other strength, this touching scene made Xia Di take off his glasses, wipe the non-existent eye dirt, and very generously handed over a pack of tissues for them to wipe their tears.

After a while, the mother and daughter's emotions finally stabilized, and Ms. Susan looked at Xia Di again, and she asked with some hesitation, "Excuse me, have we met somewhere?" ”

Although she is a fashion designer, her main business is jewelry and accessories, so face blindness is a very normal thing, and she and her husband fell in love not because he was handsome, but because he was moved by his strong and durable body.

"Oh, I have a twin brother who works as a charter boy near River Valley Middle School, and I have my own Kuroko restaurant, and the best dishes are pan-fried fine fish, fragrant fin rice, steamed shrimp head in black sauce, and resin oil cakes...... The guests who have eaten it all say that it is good. Xia Di pointed to Su Xiaoqiao's student ID card in the passenger seat, indicating that they should have encountered it when they went to and from school.

"I see, we'll definitely try it next time we have the chance." Ms. Susan nodded, and asked if she would follow him to the police station to take notes.

"No need, for the sake of all Chinese fellows, I will help you settle this matter, and no one will come to trouble you in the future." Xia Di waved his hand, this time in Mandarin, and as he spoke, he took out a pocket-sized version of a pink Beretta M92F pistol from the bag on Harley's side, and put it on Su Xiaoqiao's student ID:

"Little girl, in the United States, you can't protect yourself with a dagger alone, and you can't protect your mother, you need a good weapon."

The girl nodded ignorantly, feeling that the gift was heavy, and she didn't know if it was the other party's mind or the weight of the gun: "Thank you." ”

"You're welcome." Xia Di smiled, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a golden retriever head not far away looking this way, beckoning the mother and daughter to go first, and he had to deal with the follow-up matters.

Su Xiaoqiao, who returned to the car, looked at Xia Di with a warm smile and a strong sense of security, and a trace of yearning and longing flashed in his eyes: "Big brother, can you tell me your real name?" ”

The little girl was not stupid, she knew that Xia Di didn't tell the truth just now, and at this time, her delicate and somewhat arrogant bright face was full of seriousness and truthfulness, and it seemed that she wouldn't leave without giving her a satisfactory answer.

"My name is Charlotte, I work for the New York Police Department, the commissioner's name is Broken Moon, the sheriff's name is Nestle, and the police dog is called Severe Punishment, if you don't believe me, you can go to the [beep-] station to check."

"I remember!" The girl nodded seriously, and then waved her little hand to say goodbye to Xia Di.

Seeing the Ferrari, which had to be returned to the factory for warranty, slowly leave, Xia Di looked at Yuan Zhisheng, who fell to the ground and fell into a coma, kicked his waist, and didn't wake up.

"It's good to be young, and you fall asleep." Xia Di sighed at the quality of his sleep, and then the golden retriever Russell, who shrunk his head not far away, shouted:

"What are you seeing? Come here to collect the body, it's so cold on the ground, what should I do if I catch a cold later?! ”

As he spoke, he didn't wait for the golden retriever to respond, and rode back to watch the child get beaten...... Oh no, I went back to the police station to get my life back.

Seeing that the terrible guy finally left, the golden retriever Russell cautiously approached, reached out to probe Yuan Zhisheng's snort, confirmed that he was still alive, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, and ran back with him on his shoulder.

Minister, something big has happened this time!

(End of chapter)