73 Money can make the world go round

Style: Romance Author: Rhythm under the desk lampWords: 2715Update Time: 24/01/11 17:38:36
"California has no mandatory regulations!" Blueberry looked at Ford with a smile.

That's right, but as a veteran police officer, Ford didn't panic at all.

"Your taillight is broken!"

Farke! Blueberry looked at him depressedly.

"Can I see your driver's license?"

Damn it, it was his partner who prepared these before, but unfortunately his partner made him die!

"I didn't take any with me when I went out today!"

Yeah? Ford had a smile on his face.

Something's wrong, you're smiling obscenely! Blueberry smelled something strange.

"Can you give me a chance! I really forgot!"

"Turn around and raise your hands!" Ford put his hands on his waist!

damn it!

Blueberry turned around and found that the rookie next to him had drawn his gun!

Turning around helplessly, Blueberry raised his hands.

Ford nodded to Diana, and the rookie pointed at Blueberry. Ford carefully stepped forward and began to search her body.

A pistol was soon found.

"Do you have a gun license? To carry a gun in public I need to see your ID!"

"Did not bring!"

Yeah? "Rookie, check the number! You, kneel down and put your head in your hands!"

Blueberry cursed in his heart that he was unlucky.

Ford stepped forward and handcuffed Blueberry, and Diana immediately called Li Zishu.

"Li, we caught him!"

What? Have I been discovered? The police informed by Li Zishu?

I am an ace agent, there is no way he can find out, I hid it very well!

What's going on? Blueberry was a little dizzy. He couldn't figure out how Li Zishu found it!

"Get in the car, we're charging you with illegal possession of a firearm and dangerous driving now!"

Damn it!

"Can I make a call?"

"Go back to the branch, you have the right to make phone calls!"

. . . . . . . Aren't you going to be taken back? How can I monitor it?

Blueberry was taken back to the Fourth Precinct and put into a holding cell.

"Hey, I need to make a call!"

When the surrounding police officers heard that he was following Li Zishu, they all thought he was a remnant of the White Eagle Society, or the killer they were looking for, and immediately ignored him.

"Hey, I need to make a call!"

Blueberry grabbed the steel bars on the door and window and yelled.

"Can't you hear me? I need to call!"

"The phone is broken!" the black police superintendent said apologetically as he walked to the door.

Walter's Fuck is broken?

"Can you give me your phone?"

"No! This is a rule. We will find someone to fix it! We have already applied for a budget."

Why do you need to apply for a budget to repair a phone?

Blueberry opened his mouth wide, he wanted to curse! This is still an application. I don’t know when it will be approved. When it is approved, will you say that the money has not arrived yet?

The phone company still has to make arrangements.

You absolutely did it on purpose, absolutely!

Li Zishu actually has such a good relationship with the people in the police station?

Blueberry feels a little uncomfortable, what should I do now? Reveal your identity?

His identity cannot be exposed casually. grass!

Otherwise, just waste it like this?

Blueberry feels hurt a million times!

Stephen also felt the hurt, and when he stepped off the plane, the atmosphere in Vegas was solemn.

As Captor 66, the best FBI executive in the West, he was assigned to lead the mission to ensure Juarez was brought to trial and safely delivered to prison.

"Helen, how is the situation now?"

A female agent at the airport has been waiting for a long time.

"Currently, the Canadian Death Angels, Chinese Number Gang, and M13 are all receiving orders, and there is a large influx of outsiders in Vegas."

damn it!

Stephen's face turned gloomy. "Where are the international mercenaries?"

"Currently we only know that the Lynx active in Kosovo and Bosnia and Herzegovina has taken the order!"

Lynx? Georgians, bastards!

Stephen’s expression became increasingly ugly.

"The Latino, Texas Hellboys are starting to recruit too!"

This is a cartel-related family.

Stephen's heart sank to the bottom. "Mobilize a large number of idle field services from the west. I want helicopters and operations teams to be on standby 24 hours a day! In addition, notify the SWAT team and ask them to guard Juarez around the clock!"

"clear!"

After speaking, Stephen took Bob and Levin into the car.

Helen got into her car, with a smile on her face the moment she closed the door.

She took out another cell phone under her seat and sent a text message.

"Ready and ready boy is done and waiting for the package!"

"receive!"

"Delivery starts at nine o'clock in the evening!"

"receive!"

Time passed quickly. When he returned home, Li Zishu had been resting, and the Vegas night had already enveloped the police station.

Several police cars arrived at the gate of the branch. Four people got out of the car, two police officers and two arrested suspects, a total of twelve people. At this moment, they had crossed the gate and entered the hall.

As soon as the police officer in charge of monitoring in the duty room saw this scene, his companion behind him handed over a cup of coffee.

"Who are those people? I haven't seen them before?"

The police officer watching the surveillance nodded. As soon as he picked up the walkie-talkie, a hand strangled his neck.

"Sorry man, I need a lot of money!" His colleague took out a dagger and stabbed him in the neck.

“Over the fence, repeat, over the fence, into the sheepfold!”

The twelve people who entered the gate had smiles on their faces.

Following the prompts, they arrived at the detention room easily.

"Wait a minute, who are you? Which branch are you from? I don't think I've seen you before!"

Several police officers turned around and said, "We are transferred from other counties to help!"

"Really? Why didn't we get the order?"

The suspect in the back row instantly unlocked his handcuffs, took out his pistol, and fired two shots. The person questioning him instantly reached the ground, and the other officers immediately took out their weapons.

"Come to the door of the sheepfold and open the gate!"

There was a chuckle in the monitoring room, and Fake said, "Done!"

There was a squeaking sound, and all the detention rooms opened instantly.

The prisoners all looked confused, and then they heard fierce gunshots coming from outside.

"Damn, we are under attack, repeat yourself, the East Ole Branch is under attack, we need support!"

Fierce gunfire reached the last room, and two special police officers immediately drew their weapons.

"Jack, keep an eye on him, there seems to be something going on outside!"

"Okay!" Bang, there was a gunshot, and the SWAT officer fell to the ground.

"Sorry man, I lost a lot of money!"

Jack turned around and took out the key, "Boss, you can go!"

Juarez, who was resting against the wall, opened his eyes instantly with a smile on his lips!

In the detention room, many people carefully poked their heads out. There was already a fight outside. Seeing the opportunity, some guys rushed out crazily. Some even picked up weapons on the ground and started shooting at the police officers.

Biker gangs wearing skull leather jackets began to appear on the streets of Vegas. Whenever they encountered a police car, they would immediately challenge them and even trigger a shootout.

The whole of Vegas is in chaos, and a large number of police officers are blocking the roads!

"We need support, we need support!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a bang and the police officers from the precinct fell to the ground again. This time, a group of mercenaries who entered the precinct were armed to the teeth. They wore bulletproof vests, masks, and a cat pattern on their wrists!

Seeing Juarez coming out, he immediately came to his side.

A truck stopped at the gate of the police station.

Juarez walked out of the precinct, the truck door opened, and there stood an old man wearing a cowboy hat.

"Brother, I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

"Juan my brother!" Juarez smiled the same way and walked onto the truck. There was already a white man standing aside with a suit.

"Drive!" Juan tapped the car gently!

"Damn Fake, what did you say? The branch was attacked? Damn it! Lock down the whole city immediately, Helen, take your people and set up a road block at the intersection. They must want to cross the border, we must not let them leave!"

After speaking, Stephen looked at the map gloomily. The border, from Tijuana to San Diego and Texas, the route is too wide. Once he leaves Vegas, it will be difficult to catch him.

"All helicopters are in the air, monitoring several roads! Immediately!"

The female agent nodded, immediately left the FBI base, and then took out her cell phone.

"The package has been received and the courier is ready!"

After sending the message, Helen walked to the garage and got into a new car, which was a Corvette zR1.

Limited edition top sports car!

(End of chapter)