"So...is what you said then true, Beck?"
"Which sentence?"
"I really can't find a female companion. If I don't go, you can only find a phone girl to accompany you there?"
"The first part of the sentence or the second half of the sentence?"
"Are there two explanations?"
Baker looked at Jasmine, who was smiling but not smiling, and said, "The first part is true, but if you don't agree to the second part, I might choose to send a check directly to the New York Police Department and then decline the invitation this time. .”
Jasmine pursed her lips: "You are very honest, Mr. Morton."
Baker looked relaxed: "Everyone who knows me says so."
Um.
Baker Morton is indeed such a person. As for Hero Moulton, it is normal for people in the world to tell lies occasionally.
After a while.
Downstairs from Jasmine's apartment.
Jasmine turned her head and glanced at the door of the apartment, then said to Baker: "I'm home."
"Good night."
Baker didn't think about Jasmine asking him to have a cup of tea in her apartment, even though Jasmine's apartment would be there next Tuesday.
but……
Not tonight.
After Baker said good night, he hugged Jasmine and made a kiss, then turned around and walked towards the 820 Building where he was.
After all, he was the one who invited Jasmine to accompany him to the party. In the dead of night, sending a lady home safely is what a gentleman should do.
Especially in New York at eleven o'clock at night.
Even in Manhattan, there are some blind spots that the sun cannot reach.
Just like right now.
Baker, who had just walked about a hundred meters away, paused, turned around, and looked downstairs at Jasmine's apartment.
A group of five people.
Russian?
Are you here to see Jasmine?
Baker raised his eyebrows slightly. In this world, there are many ways for gangs to launder money, one of which is laundering money at the card table.
This is also the reason why many card game organizers pick customers.
Because once you provoke these gangs and let them use the card game to launder money, there will be big problems, and you will be targeted by the FBI.
Could it be that Jasmine's poker game was also targeted by these people?
Baker's eyes narrowed.
Thinking about...
Beck stood there for a while, and then chose to walk back towards Jasmine's apartment. He finally met the one he liked. Although it was unlikely that anything would happen, you can't just ignore it when you encounter this kind of thing. .
That's cowardly behavior.
soon.
A sturdy Russian who seemed to be standing guard at the door of the apartment saw Baker walking towards him and scolded him coldly. He half-emptied the pistol from his arms in an attempt to scare Baker away from meddling in his own business: "Go away... uh uh!"
Not even a single word has been said.
The big Russian man who was hit directly on the neck by Baker's right fist was already flushed. He knelt at Baker's feet and clutched his neck, whimpering in his throat.
Baker took out the pistol from the Russian man's arms.
no doubt.
The serial number was rubbed off.
really.
Gangster.
Baker directly disassembled the pistol into parts in two or three times, pushed open the door of the apartment, and when walking into the elevator, he directly called George Stacey, who had just thanked him for his $100,000 donation at the banquet.
Ding dong!
The elevator door opens.
As soon as Baker saw it, he saw that the door was directly broken. Jasmine's screams and the questioning sounds of a big Russian man could be heard from inside.
Baker's entrance directly attracted the attention of the four Russian men.
Just like the one at the door.
The Russian man closest to Baker drew his gun and pointed it at Baker.
but……
In a face-to-face fight with a gun, Baker has really never been afraid of anyone, but now that he is Baker Morton, he doesn't need a gun as much as possible.
By the way, if this was a home in Building 820, Baker would definitely shoot them one by one with his gun.
What?
Being overly defensive.
hehe.
Let’s learn more about [Non-Retreat Method] and [Castle Law].
But that didn't work here. In theory, Jasmine was qualified to shoot them without taking any responsibility.
Baker can actually do it, but it's a bit troublesome.
and……
Killing someone in cold blood in front of a lady is not a good idea.
The punch is like the wind.
"Bang!"
"Crack!"
The remaining two and a big Russian man who was pulling Jasmine's hair looked straight at his companion who was lying down with his neck in his hands.
He seemed stunned.
Baker was not stunned.
The next second.
Baker bent forward and struck the second Russian man on the chin with a painful punch.
Shenglongba!
The big Russian man immediately jumped into the air.
Immediately afterwards, Baker kicked away the third Russian man who came to his side and ran up to help.
There was a bang.
The big Russian man hit the wall directly, and cracks on the wall were vaguely visible.
at this time.
"Don't……"
"call out!"
"ah!"
Baker threw out a poker from his sleeve with his right hand. In an instant, the sharp poker shot directly into the hand of the big Russian man who was about to threaten Jasmine with a gun.
Poker is brittle.
But it was also very sharp. The poker palm directly penetrated 30% of the flesh. When Baker snatched Jasmine back, the big Russian man took off the poker from his palm, cursed, and prepared to use his strong physical strength to fight Baker hand-to-hand.
but……
Baker held the Russian man's own pistol and pointed it at the Russian man's eyebrows with a smile on his face: "Guess whether I dare to shoot."
The big Russian man was immediately frightened.
Sure enough, the gun still feels good to hold.
Baker looked at Jasmine in his arms, who already had a blue spot on her face, and asked, "Are you okay?"
Jasmine shook her head and said nothing.
When Baker saw this, he looked at the Russian man who seemed to be making some moves with an expressionless face: "The Russian gangsters are still from the mafia."
Although they are both Russian, the Russian gangster and the mafia are two different species.
As for what's the difference?
One roadside stall and one with a store, does it count?
etc.
They came here to participate in the Jasmine poker game to launder money, so this is no longer a multiple-choice question.
"Russian gangster."
Baker asked himself the question and thought for a while.
The next second!
"Bang!"
"ah!"
There was a gunshot from Baker, and Jasmine in his arms screamed. However, the big Russian man who was hit in the knee and fell to the ground looked like a tough guy, and he didn't make a sound.
at this time.
Hearing the gunfire, they all pulled out their guns. The New York police officers who rushed in shouted: "Put down the gun, put down the gun!"
"Crack!"
Baker threw the gun in his hand away, then slowly turned around while holding Jasmine in his arms.
George, who was leading the team, breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that it was Baker who had just held the gun, and signaled for other police officers to put away their guns.
ten minutes later.
Officer Stacey watched his men handcuff the four Russian men in the room and send them out, then waited until there were only three people left in the room.
George Stacey looked at Baker who took out an ice pack from the refrigerator, wrapped it in a towel and handed it to Jasmine. He looked like a warm man and said, "Mr. Morton, although you just donated $100,000 to the police department, I still Please come back to the police station with us."
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